[White Snake] Manjin Mountain

Qing Yan did not answer this question.

She didn't seem to need your answer, so she invited him to the Taoist room after asking.

Different from the lingering incense in the room of ordinary people who are pure and clean, Tianshu's room does not have any god statues, let alone an altar, only a long table of pear blossom wood and two futons.Clean, even somewhat dead silent.

After she came in, she locked the door, and the key went into the lock with a slight click.Her hands were shaking, but when she turned around, she was calm and natural.

She invited Qing Yan to sit down first, and then sat cross-legged across from him.Her sitting posture is very regular, she will still open her hands and flatten her sleeves to her sides.This action was too familiar to her, she was so familiar with it that she had already left the "place of rules", and she continued it habitually.

She asked Qing Yan again: "Am I a heinous person?"

She opened her palm, looked at the lines on her palm seriously, and said, "I've had more than a dozen people's lives on my hands. There aren't many of them, and I've only given them decades of life. But they all scolded me for being a Monsters, but how can I live long without their lives?"

In fact, the woman in front of her has always had a pair of extremely beautiful crescent eyes. As early as many, many years ago, the sparkle in these eyes was more beautiful than the stars in the sky.Qing Yan has seen these eyes bent, and also seen these eyes shed tears. At that time, the owner of these eyes was not called Tianshu.

That was Qing Yan's occasional trip to the mountains.

He didn't know that there would be a fairy living in the fairy mountain named Wenqing. When he saw her, she was dressed as a flower picker.Not tall, not big, he looks like a four or five-year-old child, squatting on the edge of a small pond at the foot of the mountain wiping tears.

After Qing Yan became an adult, she liked to be close to people, even if she saw someone crying, she would feel fresh.

He walked over to her very familiarly and asked, "Did your mother beat you?"

He remembered that a child on the street was beaten and cried by his mother yesterday.

The little girl rubbed her eyes with tears in her eyes, and the first thing she said when she looked at him was: "Where did you come from, little green snake?"

In the girl's voice, there was still the hoarseness of crying just now, and the timbre was a bit milky, but her eyes were not as innocent as a child of this age should be.

Qing Yan was not surprised by her words, but instead looked closer for a while.

"Are you a fairy?"

She shook her head.

"immortal?"

She thought for a while, and replied seriously: "I have been serving the gods."

"Then why are you crying?"

She opened her eyes wide in vain, and asked with a strange expression: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The young man in green clothes smiled lazily, and said somewhat conceitedly: "What am I afraid of? You haven't told me yet, why are you crying?"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help clenching her small fists again, staring at her shoe uppers.

"Zhao Caishen always doesn't let me grow up. But I'm already many, many years old. I want to be a fairy instead of a boy. The clothes on the fairy are much better than the boy's, but he always says that I am not good enough. When ascending to immortality."

He seems to have raised his interest, he propped his chin and looked at her with a smile and asked, "How old are you?"

She really counted with her fingers for a while, and said with some frustration: "Two thousand, maybe more than 700 years old. I can't remember the last mantissa. The days in the mountains are the same every day, and I can't remember it even if I want to."

"That's it."

He smiled lazily, and jokingly replied: "An old man can be my mother-in-law, so I'll treat you to a bar next time we meet."

What Qing Yan didn't expect was that he would really meet her again in the tavern.

At that time, she transformed into the appearance of a girl again, and hurried in from outside with a package on her back.It seemed that someone was chasing her outside, so she hid under the table where he was sitting in a panic, pulled his trousers and said, "Excuse me, block it for me."

She asked him to help block the people outside, but he thought of teasing him, lazily tilted his body, and deliberately exposed most of her figure and asked, "What's the benefit?"

She was startled, her eyes turned red like a rabbit, she bowed her whole body into a shrimp and shuffled back and forth under the table, saying, "I'll pay for the wine!"

How proud.

Qing Yan casually rolled up his wide sleeves, turned Gu Lingshu into a folding fan and carried him out of the tavern.

Gu Lingshu, that's her name.Zhao Caishen said that in the eight chapters of the Lingshu, the characters have no formal shape, and their interest is profound, so it is difficult to find them in detail.It means fairy book, which ordinary people can't read.That's what she told him before leaving last time.

He had never been able to remember a woman's name, but somehow, somehow, he remembered it.

Under the peach blossom tree, she clumsily followed him up to the tallest tree trunk, looked around, and pointed to a row of small stalls not far away, saying: What does this sell, and what about that?

He turned his eyes to Gu Lingshu.

The oval face, cherry lips, and pink-faced peach blossoms with a raw complexion should look a little tender.But because of the provocative eyebrows and provocative long eyelashes, she added seven points of coquettishness.

Gu Lingshu looked like a woman between a woman and a girl.He remembered that she said that she already had, two thousand, seven hundred, dozens of years old?

Qing Yan snorted and suddenly pulled her ear closer to him.

"Why did you run out? Just to wear women's skirts?"

But she seemed to feel that he was "no big or small" and lost some anger, so she waved his hand away with a sullen face and said, "I am old enough to be your mother-in-law, how dare you pinch me?"

Under Zhao Caishen on Wenqing Mountain are two disciples who entered the house, a boy and a girl. The little fairy in the mountain is usually obedient to them, and no one has ever dared to "hands and feet" her like this.

However, Qing Yan is not a good-tempered person either. A demon talent who has cultivated human form for 700 years should be respectfully called Qing Zun among the demon clan.At the time when the young man is in the spring breeze and the stars are holding the moon, his temper is naturally arrogant and eccentric.If you throw him away with a downcast face, he will jump down from the tree without even looking at you, and go away without a word.

This is a man with a very strange temper, and women have never seen him faster than him when he changed his face.

Gu Lingshu didn't expect that Qing Yan would really leave just like that. She didn't think it was wrong for her to scold him just now, but she agreed to buy him a drink. If she let him go just like that, she would be breaking her promise.

Although Gu Lingshu looked like a smart girl, she actually had a silly stubbornness in her bones.Qing Yan left, and she took a step to follow behind.He didn't say any pleasant words, and didn't think about how to ease the embarrassment just now, and he followed along happily watching people and stalls along the way.

When Qing Yan went to the teahouse to listen to books, she also followed in to listen.Qingyan doesn't care about you, you have to sit at the same table with me, and when you buy candied fruit and refreshments, you will share a share.When it came time to pay the bill, Miss Gu Lingshu insisted on paying separately.What she asked for was wine money, not tea money.She doesn't need you to invite her, because you just picked her ear.

Master Qing is still letting you go. After listening to the book all afternoon, he went to Lingquan Lake to enjoy the scenery.

The lake is as beautiful as a mirror, and in front of the mirror, the son in green shirt and jade flute plays a melodious string.After the sound of the flute ended, he regained his interest and hummed another little tune.

Qing Yan has a good voice, and the tune she sings has a deep and lazy tone.

Gu Lingshu stood a little far away and couldn't hear clearly. When he got closer to listen carefully, he regretted coming to join in the fun.

The Green Banquet sings:

As soon as I touched the top of the eldest sister's head, her black hair was dyed like ink.The second touches the edge of the elder sister's eyebrows, the second eyebrow is curved and curved, the third touches...  

He asked her with a half-smile: "Have you heard of the eighteen months in the market?"

Although Gu Lingshu hadn't been through personnel affairs, he could tell that this song was not a good thing.A face also flushed red.And he felt that the thing in front of him was very indecent, and he actually molested the "mother-in-law".

Later, Master Qing finally went to drink, but he went to a place where girls are not allowed to enter.

The wine in this place is more expensive than other places, and the dishes are very ordinary. It is nothing more than a girl who feeds the wine, so it will cost dozens of taels of silver for nothing.

Qing Yan told Gu Lingshu that this is called flower wine.

But Gu Lingshu didn't see the flowers in the room, but only saw a group of women walking back and forth in front of Qingyan like a revolving lantern.

They all called him Young Master Qing, with a soft voice and a smile on his face.However, they seem to like the thing called silver more, the more Qingyan gives, the happier they laugh.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

When Qing Yan lay on the beauty's couch and asked her what do you think of this place, she looked at him strangely and replied: "I think you are very lonely."

Only lonely people like to stay in the crowd.

She tilted her head and asked him, do you have no friends?

He didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Why, do you want to be my friend?"

Lingshu counted the little money left in the package, and told him honestly: "I don't want to. My money may not be enough for your drink."

It must cost a lot of money to be friends with him.He likes to spend so much.

But he suddenly laughed, loudly, poured another cup from the pot and said, "I don't spend women's money."

On that day, Miss Gu Lingshu handed over all her belongings, which were only a fraction of the cost of the green banquet.

After that, the two parted ways again.

It's just that Qing Yan discovered that Lingshu had been staying not far or near him.

He was outside watching music and listening to books, and she would find a place in the city to wash the dishes. She said that she would pay back the wine money owed to him.

That's stubborn, isn't it?

When Qing Yan heard this sentence at the beginning, he thought it was a joke, but when he found out that this thing was really paid and came to him, he couldn't laugh anymore.

On the day of the Qiqiao Festival, the streets were blocked by stalls and people going to the market, and the people pushing and pushing were facing each other. Even a tall girl like Gu Lingshu was almost submerged in the sea of ​​people.

She found Qingyan in the highest tea house in the city.

He was still wearing a green shirt, standing leaning against a railing, looking suave and coquettish.

She always knew that Qing Yan was a handsome young man.

Gu Lingshu's appearance is also very outstanding.However, since he decided to make money to pay back his drink money, he changed into a commoner outfit instead of Luo Yi.

Gu Lingshu is also a transparent girl, knowing that a good-looking woman is likely to cause trouble when she works outside, so she wipes her face dirty all day long.The girls in the Qiqiao Festival were all dressed up brightly and charmingly. In contrast, Gu Lingshu, who was walking in the crowd in coarse sackcloth, was shriveled like a small wild grass whose petals had been caressed by autumn.

She told Qing Yan that she washed a lot of dishes and chopsticks today, and in another ten days and a half a month, she would be able to pay back his money.

But in the palm of her hand full of copper coins, he saw a pair of white fingers.

Qing Yan frowned involuntarily, and he asked her very puzzled.

"You did all this just for that promise?"

He didn't ask her to do these things.

She smiled happily, and after stuffing the copper money into his hand, she put her hands behind her back in an old-fashioned way, quite a bit of accomplishment.

"Immortals, be honest and self-disciplined, and trustworthy first. I heard that being a human being must be honest and trustworthy. I have done it for Zixian now, and I do it for human beings. There is really no reason not to return it to you."

Qing Yan has seen many women in this world, all of them have beautiful or enchanting faces.Some of them are human and some are demons.The purpose of approaching him is some for money and some for love.There has never been a woman who used up a pair of delicate hands just to pay him back for a while.

He didn't know what was wrong with Gu Lingshu in front of him, and the sarcasm that he wanted to blurt out suddenly became speechless.

After a long time, he looked away from Gu Lingshu, turned the teacup in his hand and said.

"Did you let off the lantern?... Shall I take you there?"