Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The package that the store gave Jianxue to wrap the fruit is not big, it can barely cover the fruit, and it will be stretched immediately if it is shaken a little bit, unless it is tightly held in the arms, otherwise it will leak out if it is shaken a little bit.

Seeing that Jianxue was hugging him very crampedly, Lian Wuxia turned around, quietly pulled out a piece of cloth that was bought a few days ago to make clothes, cut off a large piece with one stroke of his sword finger, turned around and took it out for Jianxue to use as a bag For leather.The two of them were only halfway through the contract when suddenly a flying letter came through the sky. It turned out to be a flying letter from Longsu. Several kinds of pastimes are planned to hold a small flower viewing banquet, and she is limited to come within two days, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk.

She was urged so urgently that she was almost issued a few more dragon head gold orders to call her back.Lian Wuxia had no choice but to bid farewell to Jianxue and go to Shulou Xifeng first.Anyway, Qingya's footsteps are fast, and it will take three or four days to delay at most. If you can make it in time-this will be regrettable.

It's true that Mu Xianfeng made several kinds of pastimes, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with the flower viewing feast, because the object of the pastimes is Lian Wuxia herself.

It turned out that Mu Xianfeng worked in embroidery. Seeing magnolia flowers blooming beautifully in the past few days, she was tempted and wanted to embroider the appearance of magnolia flowers—who knew that she was inspired by embroidery, so she designed the pattern and called it to the servants. Weaving a piece of brocade, it is really colorful and colorful.Mu Xianfeng was satisfied with her work, and smiled when she looked at it.She was brought up by Long Su, and Long Su could guess what she was thinking with his eyes closed—it must have been inspired again, and he wanted to use this brocade to tailor a suit of clothes. Here, apart from the master, there is absolutely no second person in the world who wears purple clothes. It is self-evident who will be the future experimental subject of this clothes.It's true that Long Su loves beauty, but it's a pity that not all of Mu Xianfeng's works conform to his aesthetics, but he just couldn't bear to shake off his own Feng'er's filial piety, so he forcibly let her play.Fortunately, today is different from the past. In the field of Fu Zi, Long Su finally has a good object to draw the trouble——

"I'm going to write a letter right away, calling the girl of longevity to come here." Long Suhua waved his fan, blocking the light of teasing interest in his eyes.

The above is the beginning and end of the Fetion incident.

"That's the way it is, now let's try on clothes." Mu Xianfeng smiled sweetly.

Lian Wuxia pretended not to hear, and stood himself like a pine tree protruding from the cliff of Pingshan, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose, his heart, and the eight winds.

"Miss Lian!" Mu Xianfeng stomped her feet.

Lian Wuxia endured and endured, and finally followed Mu Xianfeng involuntarily.Facing a gentle and beautiful girl like Sister Mu, she has always been unable to develop the will to resist at all.

Probably poured all her imagination and girlish heart into the business of dressing Lian Wuxia. Mu Xianfeng showed great passion in this matter, wandering around Lian Wuxia, feeling disgusted that the accessories here are not enough in color Right, after a while I noticed that the beads were inlaid a little bit, and then said: "The master said that you are most suitable for silver vermilion, purple tang and plain colors, but in my opinion, Miss Lian must be very cute in black—" ——It’s a pity that the master said that you would be weird in black, and always forbade me to give it a try.”

Lian Wuxia obediently responded, but was pulled by Mu Xianfeng like a marionette, pulling her hands to tangle her hair and drawing eyebrows and eyes, there was no comfortable place on her body, and even the strands of her hair were full of creepy discomfort feel.When Mu Xianfeng finally pulled her out with a look of joy of success, she saw a gorgeous and unparalleled Zilong leisurely shaking her fan, with a seemingly inscrutable but narrow smile on her lips, her mouth curled up. The rapturous Confucian voice said: "Good, good, good, this is what a girl looks like. A daughter's family should dress up delicately."

...Senior Shulou always likes to tease people so much.Lian Wuxia stood awkwardly in the atrium, thinking.

Long Su was afraid that she would not be embarrassed enough, so he called again and again to get the brush and ink to draw a small photo for Lian Wuxia: "It's a pity not to draw such clothes and flowers!" Lian Wuxia scalped Ma, Mu Xianfeng walked to the study quickly with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, such good clothes, such good flowers, and such good..."

What is so good, but he refused to continue talking.

Lian Wuxia was so preoccupied with embarrassment that she didn't have time to wonder about such a small detail. Seeing Mu Xianfeng come out with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her hands, she thought and thought, and finally made up her mind and set a record for the first time in her life. The record of escaping—calling Qingya with his mind, and rushing out of the gate of Shulou Xifeng with lightning speed.

The cold spring is mixed with the wind blowing towards the face, Lian Wuxia only feels the long-lost lightness wandering in the limbs and bones.It was as if he had died again and again in Mu Xianfeng's gentle torture before, and finally lived it again at this moment. This feeling is really indescribably relaxing and comfortable.

Qingya is a different kind of spirit beast Yunlu on Pingshan Mountain. It is known to be able to ride the wind and fly a hundred miles at a time. Rao Shulou West Wind is quite a distance from the North Territory. Lian Wuxia rushed into it with a mouthful of fresh air. At Plum Blossom Pier, it only took half a day before and after.

She didn't realize something was wrong until she met Jian Xue's surprised eyes.

I... actually rushed over wearing the crown dress and makeup that Mu Xianfeng designed for me.

"This was changed by a senior," Lian Wuxia, who quickly dodged to a secluded corner and changed back to Daoist attire, explained to Jianxue with a somewhat embarrassing expression, "I always feel that this is not good, it is neither fish nor fowl, Made you laugh."

"Belittle yourself, why bother." Jian Xue said, the scene just now flashed in his mind, seeing Lian Wuxia's embarrassing and self-ashamed look, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Hanging bun, golden emerald crown.In the sea of ​​fragrant snow, a young girl with full hair, full of hair and colorful clothes, sits on the frosty deer, such a beauty, neither human, nor immortal, nor demon, but it is thrilling to look at all living beings.

Obviously, the girl in front of her has never realized what kind of unique beauty she possesses.

Lian Wuxia raised the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and bent her long and narrow eyes, which were exposed outside the Pingshui gauze. The dark brown eyes were as clear as the purest colored glass, and there were thin halos around the pupils, and the color seemed to be Danzhuzhihong of blood.Jian Xue stared at her eyes suddenly, Qinglian's icy blue eyes froze with a thoughtful expression.He looked at Lian Wuxia a little strangely, and blinked involuntarily.

"Your eyes are very special." Jian Xue came back to her senses because of her action, and said suddenly.

"?" Lian Wuxia didn't know why.

"Suddenly it looks clear and pure, and it looks bloodthirsty when you look closely, but if you look more carefully, you will find that it is an illusion at all." Jian Xue added.

"..." Lian Wuxia was even more confused.

Jian Xue didn't say a word.This kind of blood-stained pupils are actually somewhat similar to Yijian Fengchan's eyes.

Seeing that he didn't mean to explain, Lian Wuxia suppressed the question in his heart.After all, it wasn't a question that she was particularly curious about. She quickly forgot about this point of doubt, and immersed herself wholeheartedly in the terrifying scenery of Mei Xue.Jian Xue looked at her focused profile, her eyes fixed slightly, but she turned sideways without showing any trace, and turned Zhu Yan on her back to an even more imperceptible angle.

Dong Jun unhurriedly drove the sun wheel to the west along the mid-heaven, and before he knew it, the sky was full of twilight, thousands of trees and plum blossoms were immersed in the golden slanting light, and the sparse shadows were scattered, very magnificent and glamorous.There is also the sound of Buddhist chant brought by the sluggish wind, the air is quiet and peaceful, and the Buddhist chant seems to come from outside the sky. When it comes to my ears, I feel that the dusty feelings are dispelled, and the inside and outside of the body are as bright as glazed precious light.

Judging from the sound of the evening class, there is actually a large-scale Buddhist temple near Meihuawu.

Lian Wuxia looked forward, and glanced at Jian Xue.If she remembers correctly, Jianxue is a Buddhist believer. It is strange that a layman who worships the Buddhist family turns a blind eye to the Buddhist temple in front of his house and asks, "Aren't you going to visit that treasure temple?"

Jianxue was collecting clean plum blossoms, preparing to dry them for making tea, when she heard the words, she turned around and said, "I haven't visited the temple for a long time."

"Why?" Lian Wuxia was really curious this time.

Jian Xue was speechless for a while, then turned her head back: "Yi Jian Feng Chan is not used to it."

This public case dates back to hundreds of years ago, when the two parties met not long ago.Jianxue has consciously worshiped Buddha since she was conscious. She is a vegetarian, eats vegetarian food, recites scriptures and worships Buddha, and does not kill living beings. Except that she is not shaved, she is like a lonely monk.It's a pity that compared with Jianxue's cleanliness and self-control, Yijian Fengchan is really a wild and arrogant character.One day passing by a temple, Jianxue entered, and he followed him in. Seeing Jianxue offering incense, worshiping, and silently reciting holy names, he didn't know which point of his smile he had hit, so he leaned on the sword Laughing loudly at the side: "Such a few clay stone shells are dug out of the soil, pinched two, carved with three knives, and become a Buddha? Where is the wisdom? Where is the nature? Where is the compassion? Shaved head, You might as well worship me if you worship this laoshizi!"

Every word and every sentence was full of slander, and the old abbot in the temple was so angry that he shouted "sin", his face was livid and trembling, and he almost fainted.Seeing that the anger in the eyes of the monks was about to burn Yijian Fengchan to ashes, Jianxue had no choice but to drag him out, and since then consciously avoided all monasteries.After a long time, it became a habit. Even though he had long stopped walking with Yijian Fengchan, he subconsciously refused to enter these temples and pagodas.

Lian Wuxia frowned: "Slandering monks and Taoism, so he has always been like this."

"Slander?" Jian Xue heard the meaning behind her words.

Lian Wuxia sighed lightly and helplessly.It turned out that when she was walking with Yijian Fengchan in the past, she accidentally found an abandoned Laojun Temple deep in the forest.The whole country in the northern region worships Buddhism and believes in shamanism. No matter the government or the public, the influence of Taoism is invisible. I don’t know who built this Taoist temple. Seeing the spider silk hanging upside down and bats flying around, it is obviously deserted. It has been around for hundreds of years.Even so, it was enough to surprise Lian Wuxia.

She immediately fetched brooms, rags and other things, happily wanting to clean the place well.On other occasions, a dust-cleaning technique can make the place look brand new from the inside out, but the temples enshrining gods are different, a speck of dust, a speck of fly ash must be cleaned by hand to show piety.

Hearing this, without practicing Wuxia, Jianxue had already guessed Yijian Fengchan's reaction, and felt helpless for a while: "Yijian Fengchan slandered the god again?"

"He kicked away the futon in front of the statue of Laojun." Lian Wuxia's eyes flickered.

Although Jianxue consciously worshiped the Buddha, he hadn't gone through any formal ceremony to observe the precepts, so he was helpless about the contemptuous act of sealing Zen with a sword, but he didn't realize how unforgivable it was.But Lian Wuxia was actually a Taoist priest who was ordained to become a monk, openly disrespecting the gods in front of her...

"Did you do anything?" Jian Xue asked.

"Those who blaspheme the three treasures of Taoism, scriptures, and teachers will not be forgiven." Lian Wuxia wrote, "We had a fight." Seeing Jian Xue's unbelievable face from the corner of his eye, he unconsciously asked, "What's wrong? "

There is really nothing wrong with it, it's just that the word "fight" is associated with the gentle and silent Lian Wuxia.Thinking about it, Yijian Fengchan thought that the other party would be as good-tempered as Jianxue, but when he saw this girl who had always had a bad temper suddenly go berserk, his expression must have been very exciting.

"I didn't expect that you would fight with others." Jian Xue's blue eyes showed a hint of a smile.

Lian Wuxia was suddenly speechless.

If she told Jian Xue that the first and second sides of her encounter with Yijian Fengchan in the real sense, both of them moved...

Would Jian Xue believe it?

The author has something to say: If Sister Wuxia told everyone that the first and second sides of her real encounter with Yijian Fengchan, both of them moved...

Do you believe it or not?

Believe it or not, the author believed it anyway~~