Let’s enjoy the good times

Author: Ke Yuyu

Let’s enjoy the good times

"In the Golden Su Valley, there is constant fragrance at all times, including red osmanthus, silver osmanthus, and golden osmanthus. There is spring osmanthus since spring, and there are four seasons of osmanthus that are always blooming. The most fragrant time is during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

“At that time, the golden osmanthus was blooming and fragrant, and the fragrance was like a waterfall or a tide. When the mountain wind blew up, a wave of waves swept across the sky, filling the mountains and filling the valleys. There was no way to avoid it, and it was intoxicating...

"

You Tuo's voice was clear and gentle, and then it slowed down a bit. Everyone knew that she had brought back memories, and inexplicably they all felt a sense of wistful longing. Amidst a period of silence, they all felt a sense of empathy.

In fact, from a rational point of view, if Youtu was an ordinary person at this time, or an unknown cultivator who had just left Shaoqing Mountain, how could these high-ranking disciples have the patience and interest to listen to her nonsense that is not conducive to spiritual practice?

Things in the world are like this, whether they are mortals or gods, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, nor can we simply comment on snobbishness. When communicating with each other, we also consider the equality of strength.

It’s not that there are no friends who have transcended the level of friendship, it’s a very small number of people, special circumstances; in most cases, you need to have a certain confidence to even speak and listen, and you have to be seen as qualified to communicate with them on the same platform.

OK.

If you don't have a performance that makes people nod, you are just telling shocking inside stories, and people will only treat you as a sensationalist, and won't even bother to give you a contemptuous smile; if you have good strength and good prospects, your weight will naturally be extraordinary, and you will

Even if you talk nonsense, it will make people think a lot.

Youtuo has made rapid progress since he entered Shangqing Mountain. Among the rookie disciples, he is not only one of the best, but it is also eye-catching. In the sect competition, he stood out and everyone was amazed.

Since her training, she has demonstrated considerable strength. She has been able to successfully complete all missions, and most of the credit is due to her.

In addition, she is modest and not clingy, generous and free-spirited, knows how to advance and retreat, and is very comfortable to get along with. Therefore, without knowing it, Youtu has considerable weight in everyone's hearts.

Even if it was just a casual chat, everyone was naturally happy to join in the conversation, and they naturally didn’t feel it was inappropriate at all - there is no harm in being a road builder who knows everything! Besides, the monotonous life of a monk would not be boring if he added some fun!

"Although sweet-scented osmanthus is a secular plant, it has a wide range of uses. Its nature is sweet and warm, its flowers relieve depression, and the osmanthus fruit has the effect of dispelling cold, breaking knots, tonifying deficiency and nourishing the skin."

"Nurture your beauty?" Zheng Yi's eyes lit up.

Hu Yu also opened her eyes wide.

Women all love cosmetics. This is an unbreakable truth throughout the ages, even if they are otherworldly monks.

Youtuo smiled slightly and continued:

"It does have the effect of beautifying the skin. The older the jade grains are, the better the effect will be. In addition, the fragrance of the flowers is timeless, so osmanthus is often used in food in the world. I live in the Shaoqing Mountains and brew it all year round. Well, there is osmanthus wine, which is made from snow.

Sealed with cement, if you take it out over the years, its fragrance will not dissipate for a long time, and you will be drunk if you smell it."

Qi Ningzhi smiled secretly. He clearly felt that what Youtuo actually wanted to say was not osmanthus wine. At that moment, his eyes flickered, and he could imagine the words that were changing on her tongue in an instant:

"I live in the Shaoqing Mountains, where sugar osmanthus can be brewed all year round..."

Speaking of which, he also misses the sweet soup with sugared osmanthus poured on Shaoqing Mountain!

"At this time in the world, it is mid-autumn, the time when the sweet-scented osmanthus blows out its fragrance. Moreover, the peaks here are beautiful, the water is bright, the mountains are moist, and the grass and trees are lush. I think the osmanthus trees here should be better than anywhere else. They have lasted for thousands of years.

There should also be laurel trees."

Everyone was moved by its description, and couldn't help but feel a little yearning for it. Especially Hu Yu and Zheng Yi, they were most excited when they heard the word "beauty", and the impatient Hu Yu said:

"Everything is fine, let's go down and take a look! It's not far from Xiaoming Peak. We'll be there in a moment, no matter how long it takes! I wonder if we can actually pick up a few jade pieces, but it's a good fortune!

"

In front of the beautiful scenery, the beauty is by the side. Even if Du Weicheng, Pan Bao and others present have nothing to do with Qi Si Nian, they are all at the age of young Mu Ai. Who doesn't want to show off? What's more, this is a matter of smooth flow, and everyone is originally

Some movement.

Hu Qiao chuckled and looked at Qi Ningzhi.

Qi Ningzhi spread his hands and said, "I just follow the crowd."

Everyone laughed coaxingly, turned the direction of the sword tip, and flew downwards.

In the eyes of everyone, Qi Ningzhi, the talented person from the Xuanji Sect, smiled as usual, without any strange look.

However, there was a surge of emotion in his heart.

At this time, the young osmanthus said that the sweet-scented osmanthus was "like a waterfall" and "cannot be avoided". His words were elegant and elegant, showing the gentleness and calmness of a member of a famous family.

Back then, Xiaojiu was as innocent and lively as the girl next door. When talking about the sweet-scented osmanthus, she was so happy and intoxicated, and the fragrance was so fragrant! It made people feel so fresh and down-to-earth. These two kinds of squid...he

like it all!

Because of the latter kind of like, there is the former kind of like. Without the latter kind of like, the former kind of like will only be a simple love for the cute younger brothers and sisters, and it will only become more and more faded in the memory.

, leaving only a shallow mark in the end.

However, now that I have a liking for the latter, I feel so much sweetness and fragrance for the former.

Qi Ningzhi's mind was so dizzy that he couldn't figure out a clear idea for a while, so he could only follow the actions of others instinctively.

When I press the light to escape, I feel the fragrance of cinnamon is even more fragrant. It turns out that there are many osmanthus trees in this mountain. They are lush on the slopes and in the valleys. Clusters of golden millet-shaped flowers can be seen everywhere in the wild forest.

Everyone flew half a circle around the mountains and picked up a peak and landed on it.

This peak was originally a single pillar holding the sky, with a small area. The top of the peak stood alone, and the walls were like knives and axes. There was no passage up and down. Only two thin plants protruded from the cracks in the rocks on the mountain wall near the top.

There are old stalks of wild tea, and there are only one or two branches in the treetops that are barely able to reach the summit platform. I understand that ordinary people will never get this.

There is a huge laurel tree growing in the middle of the flat ground on the top of the peak. The crown of the tree is huge, the leaves are dark green, the tree is full of flowers, its roots are as thick as bronze, and its roots are like stone. The tree body is more than forty in circumference.

"Ah! I'm afraid this tree doesn't have a few thousand years left!" Zhenhai shouted in a low voice.

Everyone quickly used their spiritual consciousness to explore the tree trunk.

Sure enough, under the rough old skin covered with green moss, there were dense growth rings, one after another. The consciousness that penetrated was almost dizzy. After a rough scan, it was found that the tree was indeed more than three thousand years old.

There is no road to the peak here, and there are no mortals. Only flying birds occasionally come. I don’t know which year or day, a cinnamon seed was brought here by the wind or birds, no one looked after it, and no one disturbed it.

On this mountain top, I endure the rain, dew, wind and moon alone, and I bear the thunder, frost and snow alone.

Although no one came to enjoy the autumn fragrance, they were spared from picking and cutting, and their vitality was not damaged at all. Therefore, although they are ordinary trees, they grew up with an upright spirit and luxuriant flowers.

"In the mortal world, this tree can be regarded as auspicious." There are several branches of the Duweicheng clan that have multiplied into large families in the mortal world, and they have some contacts, so he knows a little bit about the affairs of the mortal world.

"No!" Pan Bao said smoothly, "It's a pity that this place only has beautiful mountains and clear waters, but no aura. Otherwise, it would not be impossible for these thousand-year-old trees to cultivate spirits."

In the Huangtingshan classics he read, there were many elven creatures such as tree spirits and stone monsters.

Everyone checked again and found that there was no elf, but the spirit of this old tree was indeed commendable.

"What a great place to study on a moonlit night!" Pan Bao's hands were itchy and he wanted to take out the classics to discuss with Zhenhai. Zhenhai didn't agree, shook his head and said with a smile:

"On a good night, the clear scenery alone is enough to bear. It's a pity to read a book and discuss Taoism."

The old osmanthus tree occupies most of the space on the top of the peak, with no other trees to moisten the ground. Its branches and leaves stretch out unscrupulously, like an umbrella or a canopy, covering a large area in shade. The longest branch is already stretched close to the edge of the cliff. The tree The grass below is lush and green, and there are several squares of white stones scattered here and there, making it seem like a natural tent with tables and chairs.
Chapter completed!