In Linxiang Village, with the improvement of the epidemic situation, more and more people in the village have recovered. The school has resumed some classes. It is not convenient for Sheng Xiaomo to live in the school anymore. The currently unoccupied house is for him to live in temporarily.Sheng Xiaomo didn't have to prepare and boil medicine himself every day, he just gave the recovering patient a pulse and prescribed a prescription, and he also returned to his lazy and gentle appearance.Ever since he changed his residence, he was no longer so busy, Zilin only came here occasionally, Sheng Xiaomo always felt empty in his heart, Zilin was too mysterious, he had too many questions, and he had a lot of attachment to her.

On this day, he unknowingly wandered to the vicinity of Zilin's house in the west mountain, but there was no trace of the house he saw that day, and he immediately understood: a barrier has been set up.Relying on the location in his memory, he really touched the position of the barrier, lowered his head and thought for a while, took out the purple hairpin from his bosom, touched the barrier lightly, there was no barrier, he easily entered the barrier, showing After leaving the gate of the courtyard, he could hear the sound of blowing flute from inside. It seemed that he was a beginner and not proficient, but he could tell that the sound came from his jade flute.Sheng Xiaomo knocked on the door, and the door opened. Zi Lin was slightly surprised and let him in, wearing a purple dress. "Young Master Xiao, why do you have time to come to the humble house today? How did you break through this barrier without me knowing?" She asked while pouring tea. "I want to come and see you. As for this enchantment, it's because of this hairpin." He sat on the chair and took out the hairpin and shook it. Who is the purple heart girl in Zhai?"

Zi Lin's complexion changed slightly, and he sighed and said softly: "It's my mother, my mother used to sing and perform in this teahouse for a living." Thinking of her mother, she couldn't help but feel sad: "I have to live after she passes away. It was my mother who taught me, so..." She couldn't continue, with tears in her eyelashes, and she was about to cry. "Zi Lin, I'm sorry." Sheng Xiaomo sat up straight and suddenly grabbed her hand, with a sincere light shining in his crooked eyes: "Zi Lin, tell you the truth, I am cultivating immortality in Changliu , would you like to stay with me for a long time?" It seemed that what she had already guessed was confirmed, she withdrew her hand and shook her head dejectedly: "Young Master Xiao, I'm sorry, I can't go with you."

After finishing speaking, she put the jade flute in front of Sheng Xiaomo: "Return it to its original owner, Mr. Xiao, please return my hairpin, please return it." Why?She even gave him an order to evict him!Sheng Xiaomo was slightly annoyed, and said loudly: "Zi Lin, I like you! Can't you see my affection for you these days? I don't believe you don't have any feelings for me at all. It doesn't matter if you don't agree to me now, I You can wait, I'll wait for the day when you are willing to play the song 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix' with me again." After speaking, he didn't take the jade flute, and didn't return the hairpin, but turned around and left.Watching him leave, Zi Lin's tears fell like broken beads, and she murmured softly: "Xiao Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You are a fairy, you really are a fairy!... Mother, what should I do? Woooo Woooo..."

Changliu Mountain, the Palace of Heartlessness.Bai Zihua held a long brocade box in his hand, looking at the letter in his hand.It turned out that it was Meng Xuanlang and Qingshui's letter to Bai Zihua. They thanked His Majesty and Hua Qiangu for saving their lives. They also learned that the two had married Qin and Jin. They sent Dali to the royal family as a token of gratitude. As a gift, Bai Zihua didn't even open the top-grade Hanxiu jade, he just casually put the brocade box into the cabinet.

It was night, and the black hair was hanging down around the waist like silk, but the hair on the forehead and temples was simply tied behind the head. The wide white robe was fluttering in the breeze, and the long white fingers were plucking the strings. The melodious and melodious sound of the piano gradually overflows like a tide as the fingers are played. Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it whispers like a whisper.Hua Qiangu looked at the bright back playing the piano under the moonlight on the Lufeng Stone and couldn't help being infatuated. She remembered the first time she heard him play the piano, it was like this, but the sound he played at that time had its own shape, charm and spirit, but there was no sound. Affection.

At this time, the sound of the piano played by Bai Zihua has both form, spirit and emotion. The sound of the piano is like a complaint. It is the precipitation of the state of mind after experiencing life and death. After understanding, every sound of the piano tells the emotion of the player.After playing the song, Hua Qiangu walked over with the teacup: "Master, drink tea." Bai Zihua took the teacup and blew gently. When Hua Qiangu made tea, he often added a few peach petals to lighten the tea. At this time, a small peach petal is spinning in the middle of the teacup.He took a few sips, Hua Qiangu sat beside him, and asked: "Is Master thinking about the matter in the sect?" Bai Zihua's eyes lit up: "Can you hear it from the sound of the zither?" Qian Gu nodded: "Master's piano sound has a kind of worry that seems to exist but does not exist."

Bai Zihua has indeed been a little worried recently, because of Sheng Xiaomo's lazy management style in the past few years, the Fairy Sword Conference has been changed to every two years, so the disciples have also been slack in their practice, except for the disciples who want to be apprentices. He is still very active and enthusiastic, but the veteran disciples don't seem to be that interested.Bai Zihua said lightly: "Xiao Gu, Master is thinking about holding the Fairy Sword Conference every year, almost unchanged, except for the new disciples who want to worship a good master, the enthusiasm of the rest of the disciples seems to be declining." Hua Qiangu bowed his head and thought for a while and said : "Hey, I have an idea, master, do you still remember the fights we saw on the streets of Hangzhou? They fought hard because they won prize money. If there are rewards at the Fairy Sword Conference , can everyone be more active?"

Bai Zihua nodded: "It's a good idea, but our reward can't be a prize money. Besides, the Immortal Sword Conference is coming soon. If we propose a reward now, someone might take advantage of it." "Master, you want to leave it alone this time, and the conference is over. Give out rewards to surprise everyone at the time, so as to motivate disciples to practice diligently in the future, so as to win rewards in the next conference?" "Well, I will explain that there will be rewards in every fairy sword conference in the future." Hua Qiangu approached Bai Zi mysteriously Hua: "Master, can I know what the reward is in advance?" Bai Zihua straightened his face, pretending to be serious and said: "No." He stretched out his hand to embrace Hua Qiangu in front of the Guqin: "Xiaogu, come and play a piece." , Master to see if you have made any progress."

In the Changliu Great Hall in the early morning of the second day, Bai Zihua and the elders discussed the matter of the Immortal Sword Conference.Bai Zihua opened his mouth and said: "In the past, there were no rewards in the Fairy Sword Conference. In order to increase everyone's enthusiasm, I plan to change the system this year. The top three at each level will be given appropriate rewards." Tao Weng asked: "What does your lord want to reward?" Bai Zi Hua said: "The leader can go to the Treasure Building to pick up any treasure. No. 2 and No. 3 will be given to the first-class and second-class sabers of the same level by Wanjiange respectively." Changliu's Treasure Building has some pearl antiques. There are also many calligraphy and paintings, swords and swords, pills, medicines, ganoderma lucidum, and many novelty gadgets in the fairy world. It is a great reward to get one. Regarding the sword, wearing Gongling and Gongmu, there are only long Keep the lowest-level iron swords, and having a good sword is a great encouragement to those who practice swords.Several elders agreed, and Bai Zihua thought for a while and continued, "The reward is just to let everyone work hard and not be eager for success. Now there are two or three months before the Fairy Sword Conference, you can prepare the prizes first." , Don’t release the news first, to prevent those who are interested in seeking opportunistic methods by all means. This time, it is to serve as an example, and there will be rewards in all previous Fairy Sword Conferences in the future.”

In Linxiang Village, Ching Ming Festival is on April [-]th. This day is not like the poem "There is a lot of rain during the Ching Ming Festival, and passersby on the road are heartbroken", but the sun is shining brightly, and there are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky.Sheng Xiaomo disappeared early and flew into the air, found Duoyun and sat on it, watching the scenery facing Xiangcun below, young and old, a family with their children and daughters, holding fruit snacks and other offerings as well as joss sticks The paper money walked to the back of the mountain in the south, where there was a tomb, all of which were the graves of the deceased relatives and friends of the villagers.At noon, I really felt that the surrounding clouds began to gather rapidly, a gust of wind blew up on the ground, and the water of the Xiangjiang River also rose against the trend and rushed to the shore.

Sheng Xiaomo looked around, and saw a small purple figure standing on the clouds not far away, holding a crystal ball wrapped around a golden dragon in his hand, it was nothing but the lost floating orb.With tears in her eyes, the purple phoenix was casting spells on the floating bead, and saw a flash of purple light, and the floating bead made a golden light. A dark cloud was sucked in, and the ground began to pour down instantly, and the water of the Xiangjiang River was blown up by the strong wind. huge waves.During the practice, Zi Lin suddenly felt a light blue figure flickering in front of him, and Sheng Xiao Mo stood in front of the cloud with fluttering clothes, his expression was very serious: "Zi Lin, it's really you! Why?" Zi Lin lips Jiao sneered: "Stop talking, Xiao Mo, I'm just a bad person, I'm a devil, you go!!" She used up enough spiritual power to cast a spell on the floating pearl, and there were thunder and lightning below, and heavy rain poured down. "Stop!" Sheng Xiaomo yelled sharply, reaching out to grab the Fuchen Bead, Zi Lin hugged the Fuchen Bead and turned around to dodge, and quickly put the Fuchen Bead into the Ruin Cauldron. "Why? Why did you do this? You go to save the drowning people with me, and cook medicine for them during the epidemic? I can see that you are kind to them, you don't want them to die, right? "

Zilin burst into tears and said miserably: "Why? They are like the water of the Xiangjiang River. 'Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.' My mother and I have always rescued and protected them as family members. But in the end, they killed my mother, she is my only relative, do you know how I feel? I want to avenge my mother!" Sheng Xiaomo was startled when he heard the words: "What? What's going on? What happened?" Thinking about it, her mother is also a person with spells, how could she be killed by a mortal?Is there some misunderstanding?In a blink of an eye, she saw Zi Lin flying down, and before she had time to think about it, Sheng Xiaomo followed her to the hidden creek. At this time, she was soaked all over, and she sat there crying bitterly, her shoulders trembling, and the tears on her face were mixed with the rainwater. At the same time, the rain was torrential, and the rain of tears was also torrential.

Sheng Xiaomo squatted beside her without saying a word, cast a rain-proof spell to cover the two of them, lightly waved her hands and steamed her clothes dry, seeing her crying and weak, Sheng Xiaomo felt that her heart was also Broken, he gently embraced her into his arms, and said softly: "Is there any misunderstanding? Zi Lin, be obedient, and tell me what's going on?" Zi Lin leaned her head on his broad chest, Feeling so warm, making her so greedy, she raised her head and murmured but couldn't say a word, Sheng Xiaomo looked at the rain, if it didn't stop, it might flood the village again, and said: "Zi Lin, give the floating beads to me." Me, stop the rain quickly." She lowered her head and reached out to dig out the ruins cauldron, suddenly she seemed to remember something, looked around, and pushed Sheng Xiaomo away: "I can't give you the floating pearl, if you want it, you can call it." I'll talk after I win!" "Zi Lin, I don't want to fight with you, you give me the floating beads." Zi Lin's teary eyes were full of determination, and he said slowly and loudly: "Impossible!" After speaking, he swiped, A soft whip that glowed with purple light was already in his hand.

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