Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The moon is clear and bright, the frost is lightly cast, and the ice and snow of thousands of mountains are shining.The wind was strong, and Yiren stood silently, with a long flute that was cold, with a mysterious and desolate appearance.

When he chased after him at the fastest speed in half a minute, he saw Lian Wuxia standing on the side of the ice cliff of the snow mountain, holding a pipe flute by his lips, closing his eyes and blowing softly.The sound of the flute is faint, and the eyes of Bailu Qingya not far away are also faint. In the silent innocence of the world, her clothes are fluttering, like the flowers of purple tangerines.

This picture is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, if the person in the picture is not half-footed outside the cliff.

In half a minute, he ran forward with all his heart and soul, grabbed Lian Wuxia's half of his sleeve and pulled him back.Afraid that Lian Wuxia would struggle, he really used all his strength to pull, and didn't want Lian Wuxia to not struggle, so he moved his body away with a light pull.In half a minute, a thousand catties and huge strength were thrown into the air, and he lost his balance for a moment, slipped and fell backwards.Fortunately, he was pulled back before he kissed the snow on the back of his head. It turned out that Lian Wuxia came back to his senses, holding the flute in one hand, and grabbed his arm in time with the other to pull him back.

Save the beauty but be saved by the beauty, half a minute later, the courage to say "If you don't succeed, you will succeed" immediately loses most of its courage: "I..." After only one word "I", the picture I saw just now flashed across my mind , that deflated half was immediately filled with worried anger, "What were you doing just now!"

Lian Wuxia didn't know why she looked at him. She just recalled all kinds of things in Xuanzong in the past. It's just a blowjob.After being suddenly killed, she didn't talk about it for half a minute, and the other party still put on a furious and fierce look, so she couldn't understand it.

"I understand that you are sad, but no matter how sad you are, you can't abuse yourself like this! You just ran away without even saying hello. Have you thought about what to do if something happens! It's so cold in this world of ice and snow. You can freeze into ice slag in one breath, have you ever thought that if you stay here alone, you will suffer from frostbite! Also, look at the position you were standing just now, where you can't stand, you have to stand on the edge of the cliff! Half a foot in the air! If the wind is stronger, you will be swept off the cliff, have you ever thought about it!" He roared in one breath.

Lian Wuxia finally understood the reason for his inexplicable behavior just now, seeing that his face was flushed with anger, he couldn't help but feel guilty.I was just in a bad mood for a while, and I didn't want to make him so worried because I didn't want to be so tired. I thought that I left rashly before I didn't speak clearly, and I was afraid that Senior Jianzi and others felt uncomfortable. This time, she acted frivolously.

"I won't fall." She thought for a while and explained.She is guarded by Qing Ya, who has the ability to resist the wind and dispel the clouds, so nothing will happen to her.Even without Qingya, she has lived in Pingshan since she was a child, climbing the cliffs and cliffs like walking on the ground. If a mere gust of wind can blow her away, then her practice of more than a thousand years is definitely in vain up.

He opened his mouth for half a minute, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but the previous furious roar extinguished most of the anger. Now that his head cleared up, he suddenly realized that Lian Wuxia was not a weak and slender ordinary woman, but a A congenital man with profound cultivation.Can an innate person be blown away by a gust of wind?Although...he was dizzy and recalled the moment when he grabbed Lian Wuxia's sleeve just now.

Although, she is as light as a feather.

Practitioners of the Taoist sect take qi and eat the clouds instead of eating the five grains. When they cultivate to a certain level, they will be reborn, and the turbid qi in the body will gradually disappear.Taoists like Lian Emei and Cang, who are only a short distance away from flying, have ninety-nine percent immortal bones, and their bodies are as light as a speck of dust.And although Lian Wuxia is not as good as Lian Emei, she has already cultivated [-]% of the bones. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is as light as a feather.

Of course, I didn't know about these things for half a minute. Even if I knew, I would have been thrown to Java long ago if I was dizzy at this moment.When Lian Wuxia realized that his wound had re-opened due to the excessive force just now, and made him sit down to apply medicine to him, he stared at her shimmering swaying purple hair for half a minute, and her side that was as shiny as frost. face, sniffing the deep and floating fragrance of her body, and her mind went blank to the point where all thoughts disappeared.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Lian Wuxia wrapped up the injured arm meticulously, and when he looked up, he saw a petrified state for half a minute, thinking that he was enduring the pain very much.

He immediately shook his head in half a minute, blushing belatedly.He was afraid that Lian Wuxia would see his embarrassment, so he quickly turned his back to look at the leisurely scenery: "Big, uh, Daoist Lian, the sound of the flute is very nice."

Lian Wuxia retreated to Qingya and sat down, hearing the words and looking at him.I have known her for a long time, and I know that I can't expect a taciturn and dumb woman to take the initiative to talk, so I have nothing to say: "I only knew that you can play the piano, but I didn't expect you to play the flute." It's so good. I heard that Jianzi Xianji is good at playing Zijinxiao..."

Lian Wuxia was startled.She once heard Long Su mention by chance that the purple golden flute belonged to him, but later he exchanged it with Jianzi Xianji for Bai Yuqin.The purple golden flute, the white jade qin, the palace lantern, the luminous night, the twilight, and the flourishing flowers, were once the common memory of the intersecting of the three congenitals.

Now, will Mr. Jianzi still play the Zijin Xiao?If yes, then when he plays the Zijin flute, will he remember the old man who went astray?

The voice continued for half a minute: "How about finding a chance for the two of you to compete?"

Lian Wuxia shook his head decisively.Her flute was a gift from an old doctor who was rescued in the past. Its body is smooth and its color is like purple jade. Its sound is as moist and quiet as the breeze at the bottom of a spring.The most peculiar thing is that the flute is naturally covered with beautiful and curly lines, which are like clouds, and the color is like flowing gold, so it is named "Xia".

The name "Xia" means beautiful jade with slight flaws, but it fits Lian Wuxia's name. It can be seen that God's will destined this thing to be destined for her.It's a pity that Lian Wuxia doesn't know how to play any of the tunes except for a ditty that she didn't even know the name she heard from somewhere in the past.

Senior Jianzi's flute skills are so critical that even senior Rushulou would be ashamed of herself. It would be too ridiculous and generous to ask Senior Jianzi for advice with her trivial tricks.

He chatted for a while, and the topic got farther and farther away from his purpose, Lian Wuxia didn't even mean to answer him a word, he was a little guilty when he was anxious, and went back and forth like turning a page in his heart Tumbling what Jianzi and Shu Daoxing said when they came.

Jianzi said: "Young people should have the courage to win decisively at critical moments."

Shu Daoxing seems calm and gentle, but he also has a lot of experience on how to pursue women, a playboy's professional topic: "For half a minute, when a woman is most vulnerable is when she needs men's comfort the most, and this is also the easiest time to win her heart time." It turns out that when he pursued his wife Liu Qianyun, he made the final decision with "Would you like to come with me" when she was worried about her marriage contract with Youtong Meng Dewen.

Wu Ren even outperformed three-quarters: "Brother, three-quarters have Sister Su An, if you don't work harder, you will be inferior!"

"Forget it! Three-quarters and Sister Su An are sullen and stubborn, and they will never know that it will be the year of the monkey." Half a minute argued.

Wu Ren suddenly became unhappy: "Brother, do you still have the nerve to say three-quarters? Yes, he is indeed a little sullen, but at least sister Su An knows what he wants—does Aunt Changsheng know that you are happy with her?" ?”

In half a minute, he was trampled on his sore feet, and his head became hot, and his legs chased in the direction Lian Wuxia left.

He didn't know, and before he had time to express his opinion, the little living Buddha who had already ridden away from the target person looked back: "The sword son has a profound implication, and Vatican Jialan is puzzled."

Shu Daoxing was also puzzled. Over the past few years, he had seen all the growing affection for Lian Changsheng for half a minute, but he never asked for help.If Jianzi hadn't opened his mouth, he would never have made any suggestions on this issue.Gein Lian Changsheng is already a monk. If you love someone, you should respect her beliefs. How can you force the other person into the world of mortals just because of a word of love as an excuse?It's better to follow the fate, when the fate comes, the two will come together; if there is no fate, it is useless to force it.

The little living Buddha was puzzled, and the Buddha sword was also puzzled.The gazes of the two eminent monks were extremely profound, containing the divine power that would make all evil spirits unable to escape. Under the pressure of such annihilation, the swords only waved leisurely in the dust, and they said like a crane bone fairy: " Buddha, there is a saying among us, 'Early death and early rebirth'."

Jiang Yu endured and endured, but finally he couldn't hold back the yin and yang strangeness in his chest, and said, "Jianzi Xianji, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"

Buddha Sword nodded with an upright expression.Jiang Yu just spoke his heartfelt thoughts, and urged him to pursue a ruthless immortal practitioner, Jianzi Xianji, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

Jianzi lamented: "I am always being misunderstood for my good intentions, how sad." He pointed up with one finger.Everyone was originally in Yanfuti Cave, but Yanfuti Cave was destroyed by the demolition team and turned into ruins.Therefore, there is nothing above everyone's heads at this moment, only a bright sky.

The intention of the sword is only one word - heaven.

Everyone went against the sky and exchanged an unknowable price for the change of destiny, but what is the content of that unknowable price?Even the proficient deduction of the number of days is like a sword, the Buddha's eyes are as clear as a Buddha's sword, and the little living Buddha can't see his true face, only seeing a fog.Since it is impossible to predict the doom, instead of waiting for the disaster to come, it is better to artificially create doom - for young people who are broken in love, it is also a kind of doom.

Jiang Yu pulled the hood, not wanting others to see the bored look on her face.Apart from Shu Daoxing among all the people present, she is the only one who is not a practitioner. She once loved someone vigorously at the beginning of love.Seeing that Jianzi designed a young man's love, even if it was out of good intentions, she couldn't appreciate it.

The little living Buddha noticed her movements: "Grandma Jiang is not looking well, do you need to rest?"

Only now did Jiang Yu feel that she was very tired, and she didn't want the little living Buddha to see what was in her heart, so she said casually: "I just want to practice longevity."

"Oh?"

"Even when you are sad, you will not lose your beauty, your beauty is peerless, and your demeanor is magnificent, which is really enviable." Although the topic was picked up casually, it is also from Jiang Yu's heart.The beauty of practicing longevity, even if she can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, it still shocks her at first sight, who used to be proud of her beauty when she was a warbler.

The little living Buddha said in a clear voice: "There is no color in the heart, so there is no color in the eyes. There is no difference between red face and white bones, beauty and withering. There is no difference in practicing longevity. Make her and your body reverse, and she will still be her, and you will always be you." .”

Li and Xishi are strange and weird, and the Tao is one, which is also the most important principle of Taoism.

Jiang Yu lowered her head and muttered, suddenly said: "Buddha, facing Lian Changsheng, can you really treat her like a bone?"

The little living Buddha unconsciously rubbed the corner of his clothes, smiled slightly, and round dimples appeared on his beautiful face: "Appreciation of beauty is a common feature of all living beings, regardless of gods and Buddhas."

Jiang Yu brushed back the white hair that was in front of her eyes, and gave the little living Buddha a deep look with a sullen expression, until the other person showed uneasiness, and then laughed out loudly: "Buddha, you, haha!" Sometimes wise □□Admirable, and sometimes frank and straightforward...Innocent and lovely.