There are steep mountains here, with majestic mountains, steep and steep, clouds and mists. Looking around, there is a piece of emerald green, overlapping and lush.
The entrance of Xianyun Valley is very difficult to find. If it weren't for people familiar with the terrain, it would be impossible to find it. Moreover, the road was rugged and there was no trace to find it, and it was difficult for horses to enter. You could only walk by identifying the direction and find the entrance of the valley.
There are only a few broken wooden pillars that have been stormy for a long time at the entrance of the valley. There is no door. There is a nearly rotten wooden board next to it. You can vaguely see the three words "Xianyun Valley". Although they are broken, you can still see the wood.
The fonts on it are extremely elegant, like the clouds on Wushan Mountain and the flowing water on the Yangtze River, which shows that its carving is superb.
The person who came was covered in crescent white, and the corners of the robe on the hem were stained with soil and grass, but it still did not damage the arrogance and deserted aura.[
The 15 or 16-year-old medicine boy happily met the person from the valley mouth.
"Young Master Rong, are you here?" Yao Tong said in surprise.
"Qingyu, how are you doing lately?"
"Haha, it's good, it's just that no one talks with Qingyu. The young master doesn't like to talk. I don't say a word all day, which makes me talk to myself..." Qingyu said in a gusto.
, while leading the visitor into the valley.
"Oh, I guess the young master is sitting on the rattan chair again, looking at the green mountain and pondering. I don't know what the young master is looking at. I have been watching that mountain for several years, what's good about it..."
Qingyu kept saying, as if she wanted to express all the accumulated words. Rong Zhi didn't say anything and listened quietly.
Xianyun Valley cannot be said to be deserted, at least there are two people, a young man and a Qingyu.
Xianyun Valley is very big. Along the way, only the birds' chirping and Qingyu's voice echoed in the valley, which was particularly clear.
Xianyun Valley is surrounded by mountains and is almost isolated from the world. Beautiful trees form forests. Birds sing and fragrant flowers in the valley, grass grows and beards fly, orchids and grass, blue waves, silk ribbons brush the embankment, bright moonlight and wind, beautiful.
There is a long rattan chair under the evergreen tree. A young man sat on a light green gown. His hair was not long and he tied it up at will. A cool breeze blew by, and his soft hair would rise lightly with the wind.
Like jade, eyes like stars, eyebrows like ink paintings, lush evergreen trees block the sunshine and cannot shine in any light, but he is still full of charm, arrogant, out of the world, and has nothing to do with the troubles of the world.
Looking at Chongshan in the distance, his expression was indifferent and his eyes were silent, and no one could see his thoughts.
Hearing the sound of speaking and footsteps, he frowned slightly, and then continued to look at the green mountains in the distance.
"Young Master, Young Master Rong is here." Qingyu shouted happily.
"Yeah." He replied faintly.
Upon hearing this, Qingyu hurried into the medicine house to boil the water and brewed a new pot of new tea.
Rong Zhi walked to the evergreen tree, sat on the rattan chair on the side, looked at him, and said, "Wu Shang, long time no see."
Wushang then looked at the person who appeared in person and said indifferently: "Rong Zhi, you are here thousands of miles away, not just a greeting to me."
Rong Zhi's expression was a little solemn, and there was a bit of sorrow between his eyebrows. He didn't know how to talk for a while. Wushang was a man who didn't like to speak. Although he was good at medical skills, he was a man of a heart.
Qingyu cooked the tea, gave Rong Zhi a cup of tea, and replaced Wushang's cup of cold tea with new tea.
"Young Master, do you want to leave Mr. Rong for dinner here?" Qingyu asked mischievously.[