During this sleep, Wei Zi slept so refreshed that she didn't even remember her dreams.
When she woke up, the other side of the bed was empty. Feng Danyuan was no longer there. She raised her wrist and looked at her bracelet: 9:26.
Startled, she quickly washed up and changed clothes. She hastily tied her hair into a simple bun and fixed it with a peony hosta.
Su Nian brought breakfast. Just as Wei Zizheng was about to speak, the former replied with a smile: "Prince Chen and Taoist Master Baopu went out before dawn. He said that when you wake up, Feng Qing and I will take you there."
Wei Zi understood that Feng Danyuan had gone to explore the terrain first, so he quickly drank the porridge and left.
"Prince Chen said that you have to finish all these breakfasts before Feng Qing and I can take you away." Su Nian replied solemnly.
"I'm stuffed--"
"You have to finish eating." Su Nian didn't have any room to turn.
Wei Zi had no choice but to continue chewing the buns. As she chewed, she sighed: "Su Nian, you only listen to Prince Chen now."
Su Nian sighed in unison: "There is no way, you won't drive me away, but Prince Chen can't guarantee it. For my job, I can only listen to the prince." He added in a serious tone: "Princess, for the sake of
My rice bowl, I must treat you to a good meal."
Wei Zi couldn't help but laugh, thinking that it was too late anyway, so he simply finished breakfast seriously.
When he was about to go out, he saw Changsheng eating black rice cakes in the yard next door. His mouth and hands were black. At first glance, he thought he had been poisoned, which really shocked Wei Zi.
"Sister Wei, you're awake! Let's go then." Changsheng grabbed a few pieces of black rice cakes and some fruits and stuffed them into his bag, then jumped over and ran over.
Su Nian bent down, took out a handkerchief to wipe Changsheng's mouth, and explained to Wei Zi: "Prince Chen ordered Changsheng to go with you."
"Yeah." Wei Zi understood Feng Danyuan's arrangement, so he took Changsheng with him and followed Feng Qing to meet Feng Danyuan.
By the time a few people arrived at the southern foot of Coffin Mountain, Feng Danyuan had already checked the entire surrounding area.
Taoist priest Baopu sat under the pine tree and said bluntly that his old bones were about to fall apart.
Changsheng thoughtfully took out the black rice cakes and fruits from his bag and gave them to Taoist Master Pu, which made the latter very moved: "It's better for my parents to have a good life, and the master's love for you is not in vain."
Wei Zi also handed the kettle to Feng Danyuan: "What else did you find?"
Feng Danyuan drank some water and shook his head: "No."
Wei Zi also said: "While traveling along the way, I feel that this place is no different from other mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, except that the vegetation is more lush."
"Yes." Changsheng gnawed on the fruit and said, "There is a difference."
Everyone's eyes fell on his face. He was stunned and reluctantly swallowed the fruit in his mouth: "You...don't look at me like that, I'm scared..."
"Tell me, what's the difference? Just tell me, I'll buy you whatever you want to eat." Feng Danyuan tempted.
When Changsheng heard this, he said happily: "There are so many vegetation spirits here. I just said hello to a few of them!"
"Can you see the essence of plants and trees?" Feng Danyuan was a little surprised.
"Well, you can see it. Most flowers and plants wither and bloom every year, and the trees that can condense into essences are trees that are more than a hundred years old. Therefore, there are not many grass and tree essences in the world, and even we don't have many in Qingming Mountain.
.But there are many here, not only the spirits of trees, but also the spirits of flowers and plants!"
"Changsheng, did you see the spirit the last few times you came here?" Taoist Master Baopu asked strangely.
