In front of Danyang Peak, on the big lake, there is a small boat.
Like a flaw on a sapphire, it is particularly conspicuous under the sunlight.
On the boat, standing and sitting, stood a middle-aged man with long flowing hair and an ancient face. He stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking at the mirror-like transparent lake. He didn't know what he was thinking.
It's Zhong Shuye, the head of Tingfeng Pavilion.
Sitting there was a middle-aged woman with a gentle temperament. She held her forehead with one hand and put the other hand in the water. There was an inextricable sadness between her eyebrows, but it was Feng Qingzi.
The small boat had no sails and no one was manning it, but it slowly sailed on the lake, creating fine lines, and gradually reached the center of the lake.
"In the past, the Danyang Peak of the Tiantai Sect focused only on earth virtues. It cultivated wood to bring about metal, and did not gather fire but light water. After all, it lost its balance." The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him that reflected the sky into the lake, and said calmly
He said, "Now that the front peak has collapsed, it has created a lake. It is backed by the mountain and faces the water. It has really fulfilled the feng shui of this treasure place. It is God's will to drink and peck."
The woman looked sideways at the lake, not looking far away, but just staring at the microwaves on the side of the boat, which were opening and closing layer by layer. "The founder chose this place and set such rules. He was always thinking about it."
All things considered, how do you know that what you are thinking now is right?" m.
"How do you know what the founder did was not wrong?" The middle-aged man said something treacherous without looking back.
There were only two people on the lake.
"Master Zhong, you can't always be right," the woman said expressionlessly.
"Yes," the middle-aged man responded without any hesitation. He stood at the head of the boat, still holding his head high and his chest high, with extraordinary momentum, "Before I took the seal of the head of the family from your father, I knew that I would not
It may always be right, but since I have accepted it, no matter whether it is right or wrong, what I say is what Tingfeng Pavilion will do."
The woman raised her head and glanced at the back of the man in front of her. The sunlight shone in her eyes, making her feel a little unreal, "My father will never be like you."
"He also knows, that's why he handed over the position of head to me," the middle-aged man said calmly, "Don't let Yun'er's matter affect your Taoism."
The woman raised her head and looked at the sky. There were clouds moving in the sky, "Since the Luo clan of Li County has already sent out the conquest gifts, and you have officially accepted them on behalf of Tingfeng Pavilion, why can't... just not
Let Yun'er go to Licheng? Even if I just tell her the news, I won't let her suffer like that in the back mountain alone, so that it will really mess up her heart..."
The middle-aged man did not look back, and his voice was as steady as usual, "Just make a mistake, it's only for a day or two, how can you hide it for the rest of your life? It's not you and me, nor the prefect of Li County, but her who messed up her Taoist heart.
Own."
The woman was startled, and then her usual face showed a look of fear for a moment, "You mean...Yun'er, she...?!"
The middle-aged man did not give an answer, but raised his head slightly and said, "Yun'er was born with an exquisite Taoist heart. It is the most clear and clean, and can accommodate all the original beauty in this world. Naturally...
.Afraid of dirt the most..."
"Originally, it was harmless. After all, nothing was planted in her heart. The glass was as clear as this lake, but she saw the dangers in the world, which were just passing clouds. It was too difficult to taint her heart, but who could
It was expected that a trip out of the city would give birth to a seed in her heart." At this point, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh softly, as if this sigh filled his whole mouth.
Zhenqi, "I am born like this, I am afraid that fate will mess with me..."
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, not thick, but slightly bitter, "What happened in Xingcheng made this seed bloom. Tingfengge and Lijun did everything afterwards to make this seed bear fruit. When the heart of Linglong Dao
When a different color blooms, nothing can blind her, not even Yunbailou..."
The woman's eyes were a little dull and her voice was very soft, "So you trapped her in the back mountain for three years in order to let her cleanse her exquisite Taoist heart again?!"
"Wash? Of all things in this world, there is nothing that can really be washed after being dirty." The middle-aged man shook his head, "It's just that if the clothes are dirty, if they can't be washed clean and thrown away, the Taoist heart is unclean.
Even in the presence of gods and humans, it is difficult to cleanse. This...is everyone's own destiny."
The woman closed her eyes and burst into tears. From her face, there was no trace of the immortal spirit of the monks on the mountain. Her voice was trembling, "It's all my fault as a mother. If I was in Xingcheng back then,
No matter how much I care about her and restrain her, I won't... Husband, now that Yun'er is like this, what should we do...?"
Her face suddenly moved and she asked, "Why don't you let me go to Li City and ask the prefect of Li County?"
"What are you asking for?" the middle-aged man's voice sank slightly, "The matchmaker of the Luo family is getting married. In front of everyone in the world, Yun'er is welcomed as the wife of the East Palace. Her reputation is even higher than that of Lu Dongfeng's daughter.
We have spent all the respect of Tingfeng Pavilion and Zhong Shuye. Now that you and I know that the person is not him, what else can we ask for? For a young prefect, if you think you have asked for it, he will
Can you make Yun'er your wife?!"
He slowly closed his eyes, "What's more, even if he really welcomes Yun'er as his wife, he still can't purify her Taoist heart. There are some things that you have to think clearly and thoroughly before they are useful, otherwise it will be useless.
Even if others say it in her ear ten thousand times, they still can't wake her up..."
"Then after you have imprisoned her like this, can you wake her up?" the woman asked again.
The middle-aged man still closed his eyes and raised his head, "I don't know, I just thought that if three years of meditation can fade away the trace in her heart..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head,
Looking back towards the main peak of Danyang Peak, my face turned cold.
"What's wrong?" The woman couldn't help being shocked when she saw the middle-aged man's expression. She also looked back at the main peak of Danyang. She saw a clear sky and clouds and mist covering Danyang Peak, like a fairyland, so she asked again, "What's wrong?"
"
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, looked up at the scorching sun all afternoon, closed his eyes again, put his left hand on his chest and quickly calculated with his fingers. When he opened his eyes again, he had a solemn look on his face, "I'm still not sure, but how could I be here?"
north......?"
He looked at the main peak, as if contemplating, but also as if hesitating, and finally sighed and said, "Yun'er has left the back mountain."
"What?" The woman stood up in the boat, "Is it...the wind itself?!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
"I'll chase her back!" The woman made a gesture with one hand and was about to leave with her sword, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Now that the Taoist heart has been opened, maybe letting her follow her own way is the best choice." The middle-aged man finally glanced in the direction of the main peak of Danyang, then regained his indifferent expression and stood on the boat.
Head, just looking at the lake in front of her, "If her heart is no longer in the mountains behind, no one can keep her..."
"But..." The woman glanced at the back of the middle-aged man, then turned back to look at the main peak of Danyang, pursed her lips tightly.