Chapter 96 Qianshan hangover green lotus dance, withered overnight for several autumns
The moonlight shone through the window on the wall, and Gu Yusheng slowly opened the picture of a hangover over thousands of mountains bit by bit.
In an instant, the picture exuded an emerald light, and a strange aroma of wine filled the wooden house. Gu Yusheng only took a few breaths, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in a wonderful world. The spiritual platform was erratic, and the scene in front of him was fascinating.
The illusion is uncertain, and it feels like being in a fairyland in a trance, with a Qionglou singing platform, a magnificent scene of Yaochi, dancing butterflies and fairies making green shadows, and the sound of silk and bamboo.
He was not aware of Gu Yusheng's presence at all.
Gu Yusheng smelled the aroma of wine, but his consciousness was extremely clear. He understood that this grand gathering was an illusion and was just for temporary pleasure.
Suddenly I saw a spiritual well surrounded by the mist of Yunxian. The clouds and mist rose like a dragon and gathered in a gourd. It was like there were countless nectars and jade liquids that were endless to drink.
Gu Yusheng was curious and walked to the well unconsciously, thinking: I have a gourd to hold wine, too.
Even though I know it is an illusion.
Gu Yusheng also subconsciously picked up the wine gourd at his waist, and as soon as he picked it up, the wine gourd really fell into his hands.
In the spiritual well, there are fine nectar, jade dew and flying gourds.
"Um?"
Gu Yusheng was surprised, it felt so real, but at this moment, Gu Yusheng felt that the sound of silk and bamboo had stopped suddenly, and something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. He looked at it intently, and saw that the wine immortals and dancing fairies were all looking at him with suspicion.
Look at him.
Gu Yusheng thought to himself, could this Qianshan Hangover Picture be a psychedelic array picture? It was so real.
He hurriedly bowed his hands.
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
The scene that stopped for a moment suddenly became smoother again, with the fairy dancing and the sound of silk and bamboo continuing.
A crazy student flew through the air and landed at the well. His eyes fell on Gu Yusheng and said: "Young man drinks a lot. There is singing and dancing here. The bright moon is flying through the mirror. The clear light shines on the world. Visitors from the sky are coming. They must be destined people. Come, come, come."
, don’t stop drinking!”
The madman pushed his hand, and the luminous jade cup filled the glass with one glass after another.
"please."
Kuang Sheng is making gestures and has a three-foot sword on his body.
Gu Yusheng originally wanted to erase the illusion in front of him and return to reality, but he could smell the aroma of wine and thought to himself: I am just wandering in my mind, maybe not even my soul, and I can't drink it down, but I can experience this fairyland Yaochi once.
It’s okay, why not be afraid of three glasses of wine.
He stretched out his hand to take out the cup. The cup was as warm and moist as jade. Gu Yusheng was slightly stunned, picked up the cup, and poured the nectar into his throat.
For a moment, the taste in the wine seemed to reach from the soles of his feet to the sky. Although he brewed peach blossom wine, it was not wrapped in spiritual liquid like this. It was as if his soul was nine days away and the stars were moving.
There's a second cup coming.
Gu Yusheng drank another drink.
At this time, he only felt that the grand scene here had become fantastic and ethereal, with only the bright moon in the sky, as pure and happy as the human world. As the wine got stronger, Gu Yusheng suddenly realized that today, only Miss Mo was standing beside her during the crowning ceremony.
Although he wielded a sword against all sentient beings, he was gone when he returned.
I can't help but feel melancholy when I think about this. Since it is an illusory realm, so what if I sing wildly and indulgently.
He praised loudly: "The wine in the sky is like a pearl, which cannot understand the meaning of the world. I have peach blossom wine, which contains all the love in the world."
After saying that, he lowered the mouth of the wine gourd, put the peach blossom stuffing into the cup, took two cups, and handed them over.
He took the third cup and drank it, and became drunk. His mind moved, and he felt that in this fairyland, it was most suitable to share the sword with the moon.
Whoosh!
The sword flew from the gourd.
Gu Yusheng used his sword as a dance and floated into the Qiongtai without hurting those illusionary fairies. He just felt that in this situation, it was a regret in his life that he could not drink with Miss Mo.
Thinking of this, Gu Yusheng couldn't help but feel depressed as a young man. The wooden sword in his hand had moves but no moves. He worked on the sword under the moon and didn't sleep for a long time.
Suddenly he saw an empty cup falling in front of him.
A voice said: "I had three glasses of wine with you, but you gave me two, which is unfair."
Gu Yusheng was already intoxicated at this time, and he was inexplicably worried. He pointed his sword at the cup and said, "Bring me a sword in exchange."
When the mad man heard this, he was slightly stunned. Suddenly, his jade sword came out of its sheath, and he touched Gu Yusheng's wooden sword with the tip of the sword. He laughed wildly and said, "Forget it, exchanging wine with a sword is a good thing. I'll watch you float."
If you come to Ruoqinglian, it just so happens that there is a set of Qinglian sword techniques here. There are thirty-three true ones and thirty-three false ones. The petals are illusory and real. If you can cultivate the true meaning of one petal and two petals, it will be considered a blessing!"
The jade sword is wildly played, the green shadow is like a lotus, flowers are born step by step, the jade sword is flying in the air and entangled with the moon, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, one move after another, the changes are endless.
Gu Yusheng, who was originally deeply worried, suddenly saw the shadow of the sword and the moonlight lingering. The exquisiteness of each move made him drink up in an instant and he concentrated on observing carefully.
I saw the shadow of the sword in the madman's hand blooming like a lotus, one green lotus, two or three.
There were more and more green lotuses, and finally they condensed into thirty-three.
The moonlight shone on the well, and the nectar and jade liquid in the well reflected back, and there were thirty-three green lotuses. In an instant, the psychedelic world was filled with the shadow of the green lotus.
The shadow of the green lotus in Gu Yusheng's eyes was as strong as the full moon hanging high in the sky.
Its moves are varied and layer upon layer, and it is like a strange sword formation between heaven and earth.
The clanking sound overshadowed the silk and bamboo, and this was a magnificent world, with the shadow of the green lotus sword falling from the sky.
Gu Yusheng tried to remember the last change of the sword shadow.
However, he only felt his brain tingling extremely.
The world is turning upside down.
Qionglou Yuyu is far away.
In a daze, the crazy student held a cup in his hand and was still asking for the third cup of peach blossom wine.
Bang!
In the wooden house, the candlestick fell to the ground on the table.
Gu Yusheng fell suddenly.
After a while, he put one hand on the table and lifted himself up little by little.
hiss.
Gu Yusheng shook his head slightly.
Pick up the candlestick that fell on the ground and light the candle.
The candlelight covered the moonlight outside the window.
Gu Yusheng touched the chair and sat down, rubbing his brow with his hand.
The pain in his brain dissipated, and he suddenly thought of something and looked at the Qianshan Hangover Picture on the wall.
I saw that strange picture of a thousand mountains for hangover. The emerald glow gradually dimmed, and along with the strange surge of ink, it turned into an ordinary wine pavilion in the mountains.
In the painting, a young man is looking for wine with a gourd on his waist. There are three bottles of wine in the pavilion, and there are several lines of small characters faintly written on them, which are actually the recipes of Yi Xian for making wine.
Gu Yusheng held the candlestick and looked carefully. The medicinal materials in the wine recipe were all rare things in the world. At least, none of them had been collected in Qingyun Sect.
Gu Yusheng only felt that it was a bit absurd.
But when you think about it carefully, everything just happened is so real.
He reached out and touched the wine gourd at his waist.
The wine gourd is still there.
Gu Yusheng put his chin on his hand and murmured to himself: "It is indeed an illusion."
He blew out the candles, lay on his back on the wooden bed alone, looked sideways at the moonlight shining outside the window, and did not sleep for a long time.
Open the wine gourd.
After taking a sip of wine, Gu Yusheng suddenly sat cross-legged on the bed with a look of shock on his face!
Because the wine in his gourd turned out to be the nectar taken from the spiritual well in the illusion!
Gu Yusheng had no time to savor the taste of the wine!
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I saw him flashing and already appearing in the courtyard.
His mind moved.
The wooden sword flew from the wine gourd.
Gu Yusheng held the wooden sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes. He concentrated on thinking. Under the moonlight, his figure was unpredictable. There were lotuses growing under his feet. The green light on the tip of the sword gradually grew, and a lotus petal condensed. The sword energy rolled around.
One piece, three pieces, until it increased to twelve pieces, turning into a shadow of a green lotus that was not too complete.
When the green lotus reaches its peak, a green sword energy emits from it, soaring straight into the sky.
When Gu Yusheng saw this, he was shocked. He moved his hand and removed the green light. At the corner of his eye, the shadow of the green lotus sword fell gently as if it were real.
Swish swish swish.
The falling green lotus sword shadow cut off the peach branches silently!
After a while, blood oozed out!
"Jie Ao Ao!"
The sudden screams of the peach demon filled the peach blossom forest.
The peach trees in the entire mountain forest rustled, and yellow leaves fell. Suddenly, the autumn wind swept wildly, rolling up the withered yellow leaves all over the sky, and wreaked havoc throughout the Qingyun Gate!
The next morning.
When the sun shines.
The disciples of the entire Qingyun Sect were surprised to find that there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the martial arts field. The entire Qingyun Sect seemed to have been abandoned for a hundred years, with desolation and desolation everywhere!
Not only the entire peach blossom forest is leafless.
The vegetation around the peach blossom forest is also withered.
The wind blows and the fog surges.
This actually made many disciples feel sad. When they think of entering Qingyun in this life and not slaying monsters to become famous and not cultivating themselves, they can't help but feel sad in their hearts and look desolate on their faces.
Zhulou Yage.
Ye Zhiluo stretched out contentedly, pushed open the window, and stared out the window. The next moment, her whole body turned to stone.
"Junior Sister Yun, Junior Sister Liu!"
She didn't even care about her clothes, and walked into another room, dove into Liu Yunpiao's warm bed, got out her head, and pointed out the window in surprise.
"Junior sister Liu, did I sleep for a hundred years and the world changed?"
Liu Yunpiao covered Ye Zhiluo's mouth and pointed outside.
In the pavilion, I saw a man wearing a light pink cloud dress, holding a fiery red maple leaf, staring blankly, his eyes dull, thinking of something sad, and suddenly burst into tears.
"Senior sister, I was wrong." Yun Shang ran into the room, "There are no peach blossoms in autumn. I have been wrong for so many years."
Ye Zhiluo felt a little sorry for Yun Shang. She held her chin with one hand and thought carefully for a moment, then said, "Junior sister Liu, do you remember the stories that are spread in the water of Yunfang?"
Liu Yunpiao came back to his senses and said, "Sister, are you talking about the story of the Peach Demon in Qingping Prefecture?"
Ye Zhiluo and Liu Yunpiao looked at each other, feeling a little incredible.
Peach Blossom Peak.
Mo Wanyun, dressed in a white dress and skirt, stood in a withered forest, holding a peach branch in her hand. She remained silent for a long time. Her long eyelashes moved slightly, and her smart eyes were slightly sad. I don't know why the leaves were covered with leaves all night long.
hospital.
"Wanyun, don't be stunned, pack up. We will set off back to Jingting Mountain in a few days."
Mo Fanchen's tired voice came from the study.
"I know, Grandpa."
Mo Wanyun dropped the peach branch in his hand.
"Are you leaving?"
She murmured softly.
She hasn't seen enough of the peach blossoms in Qingping Mountain.
But this withering seems to also reveal parting.
Mo Wanyun entered the study and had no intention of packing.
She put her chin in her hands and stared out the window.
"Grandpa, the leaves are falling outside."
Mo Fanchen was busy putting the books in the book box and said without looking back: "It's not surprising that the peach demon can control a mountain forest, and the flowers in Qingyun Gate are blooming and withering. He can't control the wind and water of Qingping Mountain.
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Mo Wanyun's eyes were bright and she said expectantly: "Grandpa, can you make the peach blossoms bloom again? I suddenly want to see it."
"No, the way of heaven is orderly and the seasons are reincarnated. There is no need to change it."
Mo Fanchen rejected Mo Wanyun's request.
"But I just want to see a peach blossom bloom."
"Then we have to wait until next spring." Mo Fanchen turned around. He couldn't see Mo Wanyun's expression, and then he was busy organizing the books. He was only interested in the books in his hands, and said while sealing them: "Holy Courtyard
There are also peach blossoms. Come back with me and wait until next spring when they bloom and they will be just as beautiful."
Mo Wanyun did not answer this time.
Instead, he suddenly rushed out of the yard.
Running in the strong wind and chaotic leaves, tears welled up in my eyes.