Although he has never seen Yin Baishuang again in the past two years, it should have been a season of loss.
At first, Balian thought that even if he was asking for trouble, he would go to the south and find a way to see her.
But he had only been separated from her for ten days in Nanze Mountain before the spirit pigeon came to Nanze Mountain.
Yin Baishuang informed him of her recent situation in the letter, and told Bailian not to be impatient and do bad things.
When her father found out about her friendship with him, he was furious and kept her in confinement and was not allowed to see other men outside.
She was worried that Balian's search would not only be difficult to achieve, but would also make her father's fiery temper furious and beat the couple.
Balian didn't dare to be greedy for merit and rush forward. He had no choice but to stay in the mountains and practice, looking forward to the day when they would meet again.
During the distant waiting process, the two of them were not idle, relying on this spiritual pigeon to communicate with each other.
Occasionally, Yin Baishuang would ask him how he was doing, what interesting things had happened, and that he should take good care of his body and practice diligently.
Sometimes I also look forward to the day when she comes down the mountain again and the two of them meet again, and they go together again, taking Xiao Shou to the world to slay demons, how happy they are.
Balian yearns for this beautiful life in the future.
He carefully put the letter into his most precious Suzaku Qiankun bag. He smiled at the spirit pigeon and said, "Wait for me, don't leave in a hurry."
Taking the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, biting the end of the pen, Bailian thought for a moment, then smiled slightly, picked up the pen and replied, as a sign of comfort, he wrote:
"Yi Yan adds it, and it is suitable for Zi."
"It is better to drink wine and grow old together with your son."
"With the harp and harp at your disposal, it's better to be quiet."
"When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous piece of clothing as a gift."
"If you know your son, obey him, and ask him questions."
"If you know your son's kindness, you should repay him with miscellaneous gifts."
Carefully dry the ink, roll up the creed and tie it to the dove's leg.
Then Balian took out a piece of black jade from the Suzaku Universe Bag. The black jade was engraved with the pattern of the fiery red suzaku. The jade pendant had beads on it and black tassels on the bottom, which was quite ancient.
He dangled the jade pendant in front of Ge'er's eyes and said with a smile, "Can you help me bring this to her?"
The spirit pigeon cooed twice, nodded, then lowered its head and held the jade pendant rope, spread its wings and flew away from Nanze Mountain.
Su Jing felt a little sad for some reason when she saw Balian like this.
She snorted: "It's like this every time. When I see the letter and talk to you, you ignore me."
Balian closed the window, turned around and walked towards the bed, and said to Su Jing: "Move in."
Su Jing frowned and said, "I won't move."
Balian smiled: "Why don't you let me lie down like this and tell you a story?"
Su Jing raised her head and glanced at him silently, then wrapped herself in the quilt and moved inside.
Balian pulled off his own quilt and followed Su Jing's example in wrapping himself tightly, exposing his head.
Su Jing also lay down side by side, looking blankly at Balian's side face, blinking, as if sleeping in the same bed with someone for the first time, her little eyes were very smart.
Balian said: "Let me tell you a story today."
"Two." Su Jing's hand under the quilt reached into Balian's quilt and tugged on his sleeve, indicating that one was too few.
Bailian said: "One, it's getting late, we have to get up early tomorrow."
Su Jing asked: "What do you do when you get up early? Do you need to read in the morning?"
"It's not morning reading. Did you forget your birthday tomorrow? I don't want to do morning reading tomorrow, study, or practice. Let's go down the mountain to have fun together?" Bai Lian pinched the corner of the quilt for her and said.
The hand that was pulling him froze in dissatisfaction, his usually cold little black face was stunned, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her lips moved, but for a moment she didn't dare to meet his gentle gaze.
The little black hand that was holding the hem of his clothes quickly retracted into his quilt.
She held the corner of the quilt with both hands, and her little head slowly retracted into the quilt. Not even a hair could be seen. Her muffled voice came from inside: "How do you remember my birthday?"
Balian stretched out in the quilt and said: "Last winter, your father gave you a dragon ball as a birthday gift. At that time, I didn't know it was your birthday, so I didn't prepare anything, so I gave the day to you.
Note it down.
Let me know what you like when you go down the mountain tomorrow. Although I can't afford to give away something as precious as a dragon ball, I can still afford some interesting gadgets in the world."
Silent for a while...
Just when Bai Lian thought Su Jing had fallen asleep, he smiled helplessly.
Just as he was about to pull away her quilt to let her breathe, before his palms touched the quilt, he heard Su Jing's even more muffled tone coming from under the quilt: "Well..."
Balian retracted his palm, looked at Su Jing who had wrapped himself up so that no part of him was exposed, and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"
Su Jing wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, turned over, turned her back to Balian and said, "I won't listen anymore. I have to get up early tomorrow. Let's leave it until next time."
Bai Lian hummed: "Okay, then...good night."
"Good night……"
Soon, there was silence in the room, and Su Jing fell into a deep sleep.
The sky became darker and darker, the candlelight was extinguished, and the room became dark. Only the cold moonlight filtered in through the screen window, making it very quiet.
Balian did not fall asleep. While meditating quietly, he suddenly noticed that Su Jing's body next to him was alternately hot and cold, and he was moaning softly, as if he was in a nightmare.
He immediately opened his eyes and saw that Su Jing's dark little face was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't wake up, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
Balian's gentle eyes suddenly became sharp. He raised his eyes and looked out the window, and saw several groups of ghosts condensed with yin energy circling and gathering outside, exuding evil aura.
Bai Lian was shocked. She only found out that Su Jing had the physique to attract Yin spirits after sleeping together today.
He stared deeply in silence and did not impulsively wake her up. Instead, he took out a white jade piccolo from his sleeve and started playing it gently.
The clear and melodious sound of the flute swirled around, and the ghosts outside the window dispersed away as if they had encountered natural enemies.
Listening to the quiet and distant flute music, Su Jing's frown slowly faded away, and her expression gradually returned to peace and calm.
She turned over unconsciously, hugged Balian's waist, put her head on his chin, and arched into his arms, sleeping more peacefully and sweetly.
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It's dawn in the east of Nanze Mountain, but due to the heavy snow, we can't see the sun slowly rising from the top of the mountain.
The numb, dark sky was cold and gloomy.
Balian woke up from meditation and was just about to calm down and prepare to fall asleep for a while, but Su Jing got up early to get dressed and looked very excited.
But excitement was excitement. After one night, Su Jing seemed to have grown a lot and learned to consider others.
Feeling Balian's even breathing, she moved very gently and did not wake him up.
After everything was ready, he didn't rush her. Instead, he lay quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at Balian's face in a daze.
Balian never slept long every day, so he woke up soon and turned around to see Su Jing's round black eyes, which could not hide the excitement in them.
He stood up, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Wait for me, it will be fine soon."
Su Jing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Wash yourself, tie your hair, and get dressed.
After making good preparations and preparing enough silver coins, he took two paper fans and handed them to Su Jing. Balian smiled in the heavy snow:
"It is said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains and the year is unknown. Two years have passed by so quickly and we have not had a good trip around the world. We must have a lot of fun today, Su Jing."
Su Jing didn't know how to have fun, but she knew that she was very happy to go down the mountain to play with him.
The sky is about to dawn and the snow has not stopped.
This time when they went down the mountain, Bailian and Su Jing did not visit the small town at the foot of Nanze Mountain. Instead, they temporarily rented a carriage and two coachmen in Nanfeng Town.
According to what the coachman said, there is a city fifty miles southwest of Nanze Mountain these days, called Guangmeng City, which is one of the most prosperous and famous cities in the Kingdom of David.
Among them, there are also many practitioners from other countries who rest and play in the city.
What's even more interesting is that today happens to be the Green Lantern Festival, the annual festival in the world, so the city is very lively.
At ten o'clock in the night, there was heavy snow in the city, green lanterns were lit in the river, and there were countless folk acrobatics, which was very interesting.
The green lanterns reflecting the snow must be an extremely beautiful scene.
"Su Jing, your birthday is really interesting, it actually coincides with the Green Lantern Festival." Balian found it very interesting.
Su Jing put down the couplets in the carriage carriage and listened to the coachman outside the carriage, longing for the Green Lantern Festival that Guangmengcheng told about.
She tugged on Balian's sleeve, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I want to go."
Balian knew everything and nodded: "Okay."
The wheels rolled and the horses' hooves trampled, crushing the white snow and dead leaves along the way, and finally arrived at this prosperous city.
Bailian handed over the silver to the two grooms, and then entered the city with Su Jing.
Guangmeng City is full of fireworks, with eight old streets and alleys, criss-crossing streets, and an endless stream of markets and bustling traffic.
As far as the eye can see, everything is prosperous, people are arguing about whose house they can get to, and green willows and red wheels are walking slowly.
The prosperity of Guangmeng City is far beyond the reach of Nanfeng Town. Nanfeng Town lies close to Nanze Mountain. Even though there are hundreds of townspeople and families in groups, it has absorbed the aura of the mountain to some extent, giving people a sense of spirituality.
Hidden life.
Guangmeng City is very popular, and the people coming and going are full of wealth and liveliness.
Su Jing felt that everything here was very new, so she dragged Bai Lian through the long streets and alleys.
The folk food here is also diverse and not repetitive.
The two of them finished a bowl of hot and spicy noodles together, which made both of them sweat on their foreheads. They happily bought large and small bags of sweet cakes and snacks that could be stored for a while.
Seeing all kinds of weird kites and other gadgets, Su Jing's eyes lit up and she pulled Bai Lian to buy them all.
The two also agreed that when the spring breeze blows one day, they must fly every kite on the back mountain of Nanze.
Balian likes this kind of warm little agreement between friends very much.
It was rare for both of them to go down the mountain, and they lost track of time while playing.
The deep twilight of the night mourned, but Guangmeng City did not become deserted because of the bustle of night, but became more and more noisy.
Balian and Su Jing were like country bumpkins who had never seen the world. Their arms were so full of objects, big and small, that they couldn't even see their heads.
Such a scene naturally attracted the mocking attention of many young men who wielded swords and relied on their graceful demeanor.
At night, there are more and more women parading in the street.
He became even more bold and secretly glanced at Balian once or twice.
Then the girls blushed, shyly and timidly placed the lanterns in their hands among the objects in Balian's arms, and walked away with their hearts in their hands.
Balian didn't know what was going on and didn't see what she had put there. After looking up to her neck for a moment, she could barely see a corner of the pink mandarin duck pattern, but couldn't see the whole thing.
"There are too many things, Qiankun Bag." Su Jing suddenly said.
Balian was suddenly awakened: "Yes, the Qiankun Bag!"
He has a Qiankun bag, so why bother carrying so many things?
Of the purchased items, I only kept some trinkets in my hands, and put the rest of the kites and the like into the Qiankun bag.
"What did that girl give me just now?" Bailian was holding the lantern. He did not light the lantern, but quietly handed out a fire folding bag, and placed two red candles, one long and one short, in the center of the lantern.
Su Jing bit off the candy man's head with a click, frowned and looked at the lantern in his hand, and said, "I don't know."
"Brother, I don't know what's going on." A young gentleman came slowly from across the street, accompanied by an outstanding-looking girl.
Bai Lian turned around and saw that this young man was wearing a green gown, with a sword on his waist, and a fan in his right hand.
He looks handsome and elegant, with a spring-like smile on his face. Judging from his appearance, he looks like he was born into a wealthy family in the city.
At first glance, this person seemed to have a familiar temperament. Under Balian's doubtful gaze, he closed the paper fan in his hand, lit the lantern in his hand, and said with a smile:
"This brother is handsome and elegant. I think that girl is attracted to you. Today is the annual Green Lantern Festival.
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lanterns as a gift."
Su Jing's frown deepened, and she bit the candy man more vigorously.
Bai Lian looked slightly embarrassed. He didn't know how to deal with this kind of spontaneous conversation.
After being silent for a long time, he stammered and said, "But...but I don't know her, how should I return this lantern?"
The sound of the man chewing the candy was a little quieter.
The young man smiled casually, and for some reason his attitude towards Bailian was very warm.
He said: "It's simple. Have you seen the two candles in the lantern? One is long and the other is short. If you don't have any intention of this girl, just light the short candle and put it into the river and float it down the river."
If you also like that girl, light the long red candle, which means longevity.
In the lower reaches of the river, there will be special lantern blockers who will specially intercept the short candle lanterns and let the long candle lanterns continue to drift, while the girls will watch downstream.
If he sees his lantern being salvaged, he will give up. If he does not see his lantern, he will wait for his beloved to return on the Suzaku Bridge in Guangmeng City.
Haha, no matter what, during the Green Lantern Festival, no matter whether a good thing is successful or not, it is always good to put out lanterns to suit the occasion."
Balian looked at the pink lantern in his hand and said with a wry smile: "It seems that this lantern has to be put away."
Su Jing had completely finished the candy bar, and she suddenly said: "Which candle do you want to light, the long one or the short one?"
Balian glanced at Su Jing in surprise. He didn't expect that she would care about such romantic matters. He couldn't help but laugh and asked: "Which root do you want me to click on?"
Su Jing said without hesitation, "Short."
Balian took out the fire stick and blew it on fire, then chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
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