Live up to the heart of the flower

This happened a long time ago.

At that time, Ye Ningfeng was still an obedient and well-behaved disciple under King Ju, at that time Luo Qiushui was still a little lolita raised by Hengzheng Xiuya, and Yang Qianche was still copying Daoist scriptures in Beizong at that time, At that time, the return of heaven and earth did not worship Xuanzong.At that time, Luo Jingsheng was still a little Taoist nun who had just entered the rivers and lakes. At that time... nothing had happened yet.

The years are just right and the sun is just right, everything seems to be full of youthful vigor, even the flower that pokes out from the branch is delicate and beautiful.

Not to mention the young man, whose porch is like a morning glow, and whose beauty is like a willow in the spring moon.

Even turning around and looking back is very beautiful.

Tiandigui pushed his little friend's shoulder and laughed with her: "Is it really so beautiful?"

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Being teased, Luo Jingsheng didn't blush at all, she leaned on Tiandigui's body limply as if she had no bones, and she didn't care that a sixteenth-year-old girl was leaning on Tiandigui and a ten-year-old How inappropriate is this picture on a little girl. "Although this is quite old, there is some truth to it."

Tiandigui: "What do you think he looks like?" It must be a peony!

It is still in full bloom, the most attractive kind!

"Heavenly."

Luo Jingsheng's answer was extremely concise.

Tiandigui twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your opinion... is really unique."

"Get used to it." Luo Jingsheng sighed meaninglessly, "You know, I've read too many Taoist scriptures, and I'm a practitioner of Taoism, so it's inevitable that I have the idea of ​​cultivating to become an immortal in my heart."

"It's said that immortals can't be emotional—I haven't heard about whether they can get married." Tiandigui thought seriously for a while with an immature face, and then said, "Is this true or not?"

Luo Jingsheng held her chin and looked at her with a smile: "What do you think?"

"I just want to know if it's true or not." Tian Di Gui was very straightforward.My heart said that it would be fine if it was fake, but if it was true that you still like him and want to marry him, I can only say that you really love him.

Luo Jingsheng said: "Half true and half false." The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which was a very ordinary arc, but at this time it seemed to have a deep meaning, "Silly girl." Forget, there are also various branches in Taoism?" This is the same as Taoist priests of some sects cannot marry and have children!

Tiandigui curled his lips: "Of course I know." He knew that he had asked a stupid question, but—"You haven't told me, Jingsheng."

Although such an unclear answer is imaginative, it is not certain!

"Okay, okay, relax." Luo Jingsheng passed her arms across the stairs, and the delicate little girl fell into her arms.The wide sleeves were spread out, but it happened to cover the black and purple skirt of Tiandigui. "There's no such thing. Marriage or not doesn't hinder my practice."

Tiandigui looked at his friend suspiciously, and asked, "Really?"

"Really!" Luo Jingsheng pointed to the sky and swore, "What did I lie to you for?"

"It's as if you'd never lie to me!" Tian Di Gui Leng sneered.

Luo Jingsheng: "That's what I thought at first!" There was a bit of grievance in her eyes: "Heaven and earth belong to you, but you don't believe me!"

"Aren't you so sad what happened next?" Tian Di Gui's voice was soft, but he didn't hold on for long before laughing, "Pfft, Jing Sheng, stop pretending. After pretending with me so many times, I won't I was tricked by you!"

Luo Jingsheng: "Is this considered...reciprocity?"

Tiandigui: "Huh?"

Luo Jingsheng: "I won't be fooled by you again."

— but that is to say.

Many years later, Luo Jingsheng almost thought that she really lost her best friend—but it turned out that it was just a false alarm.

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One day, Luo Huaijin took a book and ran to Luo Jingsheng, saying that she wanted to ask for advice.

Luo Jingsheng took the book and flipped through it, and found that it was a peony painting book. There were various kinds of peony flowers drawn on it, and the introduction was written in detail. happy people. "Huh? What's Qiluo puzzled about?" Luo Jingsheng asked softly, holding her daughter in her arms.

"I finished reading this picture book." The seven or eight-year-old girl said obediently, "Mother, do all the varieties of peonies really be recorded in it? Why is there a peony in the sect? For a long time, I didn't see what it was?"

"Silly girl, who can really know everything? Even a well-informed person would not dare to know that he knows everything. No matter how deeply he studies a certain skill, it is impossible to know all the knowledge in this area." Luo Jingsheng clicked Touching his daughter's forehead, he said with a sigh, "The world is so vast, and the manpower is so small—ha, it's because of my mother."

Raising a child is a thousand years old, and there are nine hundred and ninety-nine worries.

Mothers are always worried about their children in all aspects, no matter how "safe" they are, they are always worried that something will happen.When I was young, it was even more troublesome.Children have a good ability to accept, and the three views have not yet been fully formed. At this time, some details need to be paid more attention to, so as not to let the children learn bad things.

——If Luo Jingsheng were to say what is the most troublesome thing about raising children, it must be education.

Luo Jingsheng didn't experience this kind of feeling in Yuan Wuxiang's body - the eldest son was fostered in other people's family first, and then he was displaced at a young age without hearing from him. , but not as close as with the younger daughter.What Luo Jingsheng was most worried about was her daughter, who was smart and sensible, and her three views had not yet been finalized - there were simply too many things to pay attention to.

It's a pity that it's also the first time for her to raise a child with her own hands. She lacks experience and needs to explore many places.

As for other people's experience reference... Tiandigui's apprentice, Jianzi Xianji, is completely free-ranging, and the biggest commonality between master and apprentice is the vitality of the dog's tail grass.Yang Qianche and Ye Ningfeng were inexperienced, Luo Qiushui was the one raised by others, and Hengzheng Xiuya raised a fake loli with established personality.Leaving aside these people, the disciples of the Southern Sect are only included in the scope when they are over 12 years old. Occasionally, there are a few who have been cultivated since childhood, and they are not close, so it is difficult to ask.Beizong did have a ready-made example, but Luo Jingsheng didn't want to ask.

It's not because the relationship between the north and the south is bad, because the friendship between Yufeng Xu and Minglang Pearl has not been broken. If he really doesn't want to write, it's the same to ask Yang Qianche to help him.The reason why I don't want to ask is because...Look at what that example taught me!

A wine fairy is a hero, it's easy to say, isn't it?If her daughter grows up to have such a personality and develops the habit of not dressing properly... Luo Jingsheng thinks that she can pass out on the spot.

Of course, before that, I will definitely bring my daughter back and discipline her well.

It seems to think a little too much.Luo Jingsheng withdrew her thoughts and continued to explain her daughter's doubts: "As for the peony in the sect..." There is only one peony in the Quannan Sect, which was planted by Luo Jingsheng in her yard when Qingyuan died. The ones that go down are called——"Bai Yu Jin."

Qi Luo: "Isn't this another name for peony?"

"It's a heterogeneous species that I bred with your father when I was young. Originally, only three plants were successful, and they were all planted in your father's former residence." Luo Jingsheng said lightly, "Later, I moved a plant to the Southern Sect... …It’s like seeing things and thinking about people.”

The little girl asked cautiously: "Mother...do you miss Daddy very much?"

"I... don't want to anymore." Luo Jingsheng was silent for a while, and then said, "He has been gone for so many years, what else is there to ignore?" The wind will blow, the clouds will disperse, and the glass will shatter. Everything in the world is not static.It's like the person who once promised to be together for a lifetime left me and left, and it's like... I've almost forgotten what he looks like.

Human memory is the most unreliable thing.He has been away from me for so long, so long that thousands of years have passed.Been worn down by time so far, apart from the overwhelming feeling, what else can I remember now?

Probably there are only young romantics left, full of peach blossoms.

Now when I pass the Broken Bridge, no one will pass me an umbrella and ask the girl where she is going with a smile.

What a pity.

But really, never again.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is better eaten with the previous one

Suddenly want to continue writing extra stories... Luo Jingsheng has nine thousand wins, no hometown, Luo Huaijin, one for each.

Forget it, let's talk after we finish writing

The ending is about the first encounter between Luo Jingsheng and Jiuqiansheng