Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The morning breeze pulsed, the morning glow was in the sky, and amidst the rosy colors in the room, Su Zhenzhen heard Lian Wuxia playing the piano.After being tempted by Tan Wuyu with the evil sword that day, although it was subtle, Su Zhenzhen was sure that Lian Wuxia's mood had indeed changed.As always, she is really emotional for Su.Su Huan's every move, every word and every word, falling into her eyes, will arouse the infinite tenderness and love from the feelings of a girl.But after being full of admiration, it is clear that there is a thoughtful alienation gradually emerging.

The most obvious change is that she began to deliberately keep a distance from Su Huan.Except for the inevitable encounters at three meals a day, she hides elsewhere.Before rescinding the oath, no effort could make her make any progress, so it was meaningless for her to continue to practice, and she had to wander down the cliff day after day.Also because of this reason, her friendship with the god fish at the bottom of the lake quickly deepened.In addition to discussing recipes with it every day, carefully steaming steamed buns with various fillings and throwing them into the water, so that the thickness of silverfish and grandfish catches up to the length and width at a speed visible to the naked eye, Su really is still I have seen her stepping on the clear waves of the lake and circling back and forth many times, playing leisurely with Yunlu Qingya, her purple clothes and purple hair fluttering around, like a phantom butterfly about to be pierced by the sun in the blink of an eye.

When she is not messing around with fish and deer, she will sit on the lake stone and play the piano.The body of the qin is slightly short, but the excellent sycamore wood, the lacquer, and the silk strings were made by famous qin masters with all their painstaking efforts, so it cannot be so simple and elegant.Su really didn't know that it was Lian Emei who traveled all over the world to collect high-quality materials, and then asked famous experts in the world to make it for Lian Wuxia, who was still young at that time.He will not ask about matters involving privacy, and it is obvious that the current Lian Wuxia will not take the initiative to share his matters with him.

Whether she retrieved the lost memory, or didn't remember anything, or recalled the flashes of the past, Su really couldn't figure it out.

This time the piece is very short, and it will be finished soon.The peaceful sound of the zither diffused into the lake water, attracting fishes to float to the surface and shake their heads and tails.Su Zhenzhen put down the book and looked out, and saw Lian Wuxia sitting by the lake, putting the piano on his lap, pressing the strings with his fingers, just drooping his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.Such a quiet and silent appearance, for a moment, reminded him of Feng Cailing.

If you were picking the bell, when the sound of the piano stopped for a while, you would definitely ask loudly with a smile: "How?" In Xiuya's voice, three points are reserved, three points are scholarly, three points are arrogant, and there is also a point of hidden provocation meaning.

The sound of plucking bells is full of romance. When you hear it, you will feel that there are flowers everywhere in the universe, and the pearls are brilliant. It never seems to practice longevity.

After all, she is a lady full of economics, she is wise and does not give way to her eyebrows, her mind is meticulous and resolute, and she can turn her hands into clouds and rain in the world of mortals.It is always different from the fairy girls who eat clouds and ride the wind, wandering outside the world.

As if feeling something, Lian Wuxia looked in the direction of Su Zhenzhen, only to see a window lattice, the bamboo curtain was half rolled up, and behind him was Su Zhenzhen's hazy figure who was studying hard, surrounded by piles of books , I don't know how long it will take to finish watching.These days, Su Zhenzhen really did his best to study the method of breaking the oath of Dao Heart.

This kind of hard work is for her.

Thinking of this, Lian Wuxia smiled slightly, not knowing whether it was sour or sweet.

This kind of hard work is for her, for her to get rid of him as soon as possible.

In all fairness, among the men Lian Wuxia has seen in his life, Su Huan's appearance is not stunning, but he is indifferent and calm everywhere.He debuted for hundreds of years, and he must have gained the love of countless flowery women, but he has never been able to win the favor of the fragrant white lotus, except his wife.

Such a man, such an outstanding man... How is his wife, Feng Cailing, a peerless woman with a beautiful figure and a blue heart?It's a pity that she went down the mountain too late, so she didn't have the chance to get acquainted.I can only outline the appearance of this amazingly talented woman with the help of the words and sentences in the novel about the story of the two sent by Senior Shulou.

Lian Wuxia looked back, admiring and thinking bitterly.The strings of the qin are plucked, and the clear and beautiful sound of the qin flows out, but it is a piece of "Linjiang Fairy".

After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtain hangs down when the wine wakes up.Last year, when Spring Hate came, Luohuaren became independent and Weiyan flew together.I remember the first time I met Xiaoping, the double heart word Luo Yi, and the pipa strings said lovesickness.At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned according to the colorful clouds-this is what Feng Cailing sang when the two first met, such graceful and delicate words, if it were me, I would probably only write plain and boring Taoist love poems?

It's no wonder Su Zhenzhen couldn't accommodate another person besides her!

A drop of tears fell on the strings, the sound of the qin fell silent, Lian Wuxia's fingers paused, and he simply stopped playing.His eyes drifted away, and slowly fell on the inscription on the piano, which were two dignified and solemn ancient seal characters - Shou Jing.

Shoujing Qin is the name Lian Emei gave to this Qin.For more than a thousand years, Lian Wuxia has been living like this, but it is a pity that she can no longer do the six words "to the extreme of emptiness, to keep the silence" from the moment she was exposed to the oath of heaven and man.

After being stunned for a while, she lowered her head and wiped off the slight water stains on the strings, and played "Southern Wind Song" again.According to legend, in ancient times, Emperor Shun, the sage, felt the harmony of the world and the life of the people, so he waved the five strings and composed the song of the south wind. The melody of this ancient song is upright and elegant, but it is not really a pastime. For some reason, she was fascinated by this song when she heard it for the first time when she was young.Whenever I read the verse of "the smoke from the south wind", I feel that there is an indescribable warmth embracing me, as if no matter how much wandering and loneliness I have, it will be smoothed away, very peaceful.

The Zhan Zhan string sound immediately swayed out, which surprised her for a while.She shook her head and smiled slightly, not letting miscellaneous thoughts bother her, but waving the seven strings, the ancient and noble wind reverberated in the mountains and rivers of Qingjia in an instant.

The smoke from the south wind can relieve the resentment of our people!

When the south wind comes, it can enrich the wealth of our people!

At the end of the song, she suddenly heard a leisurely sigh from behind her: "The south wind is peaceful and the world is in great order, the people are prosperous and the common people live in harmony, without any complaints or resentment... Su Mou has gone through fire and water all his life, and sacrificed his life to die for what he pursued so much." , nothing more than this.”

But Su Zhenzhen didn't know when she left the study and stood behind her listening to the piano.

Lian Wuxia only felt his heart being touched lightly by a gentle hand.After a long time, she looked up at Su Zhenzhen.It's probably due to the shyness of the girl's first love. Even when she was bold and passionate, she never dared to peek at Su Zhenzhen, and seldom dared to look him in the eye.The lake water is clear and bright, reflecting her pear-white face, making Hua Pingting graceful and picturesque.Sensing her gaze, Su Zhenzhen also looked over, the clear lake light was reflected in her dark brown eyes, and he saw her eyes were extremely gentle.

"This is also Wuxia's wish." She wrote, and the cloud of words suddenly gathered and then dispersed.

For the first time in her life, she told him her real name.

Su really looked away, a little panic appeared in his eyes which was rare.Just now in his room, he heard Lian Wuxia play the song "Song of the South Wind" by Da Shun praising the wind and music for the people. Inscribed a poem on the paper that recorded a large number of pharmacopoeias:

Wan Shu played a piano, in which there was the ancient sound of Kongshan.Suddenly Chunhui bounced on the finger, and the third string could see Tianxin.

Some Meng Lang.But amidst the sound of the piano, he unknowingly stepped out of the study and approached Lian Wuxia's side, and even forgot to turn his head away immediately when she came to see her.

The water, the wind and the lake are so clear, the sky is long and the white clouds are gone, he suddenly misses Feng Cailing unprecedentedly.

The sun is tilting westward, and Xinghan is in the sky.It was night, Su Huanzhen dreamed that a Wenxiu girl in red came lightly, with a folding fan and a scholarly fragrance, and her eyebrows were subtle.

"Cailing, our son has retired safely." He said to the face in his memory.

The woman smiled sweetly and nodded slightly, still the same appearance as the beautiful Suzaku Yundan who was smiling and standing amidst the night lights.

Su Xianren, who has experienced wind and rain and is used to the vicissitudes of life in the world, suddenly has a slight astringency in his eyes.

Help the Taoist priest heal his throat.he decided.

If the intoxicating sound of the piano can't sing the song "Southern Wind's Smoke", no one can imagine that it will reach the state of clearness and harmony.Unfortunately, according to Taoist Master Lian, she lost the ability to speak because of an injury when she was young.There are already as many regrets in the world as the sands of the Ganges River, so why let the beautiful jade continue to be slightly flawed?Until now, this was probably the only thing he could really do for her.

The author has something to say: Facing a woman who is infinitely perfect in her imagination, Wu Xia'er is actually very inferior, but her understanding of Feng Cailing is all from the mandarin duck and butterfly novel sent by Long Su...cough cough

I don't know if the fellow Taoists have noticed that there is a moment when this chapter finds out that each other's ambitions for the common people are compatible... two people are tempted at the same time.The only difference is that it was the first time that Lian Wuxia's temptation was not due to the influence of the oath of heaven and man, while Suzhen was a little helpless.

The following are ancient poems quoted in this chapter:

Needless to say Linjiangxian

Song of the South Wind: The fragrance of the south wind can relieve the resentment of our people!When the south wind comes, it can enrich the wealth of our people!

Wan Shu played a piano, in which there was the ancient sound of Kongshan.Suddenly the spring returns to the finger, and the third string can see the heart of heaven——Adapted from the painting poem written by Dai Junshi, the original poem is "a qin under ten thousand plum blossoms"