We ordered a banquet with the specialties of an exotic border town and had a chat in the guest room. Quan thought it was to take care of He Guangjun and cleanse him from the dust. After dinner, we sat down and finished the meal until the bright moon rose in the east. He was sent to the guest room nearby. Zhang Wenfeng returned to the room, and then he returned from his sleeves.
Take out the plain envelope from inside.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gently wiped the edge of the envelope with his finger, and the wax seal melted away.
Take out the neatly folded letter and unfold it, revealing an elegant and almost colorless ink sketch freehand painting.
Yun Qiuhe uses "silk cloud rice paper" that is as thin as cicada wings and translucent. Its workmanship is exquisite and complex, and it is extremely valuable. No wonder the envelope looks so flimsy and flimsy. Take out a piece of ordinary white rice paper and place it under the drawing paper, and the picture will become clear immediately.
show.
In the distance is a vague mountain city, with flying catkins like snow all over the sky. A woman's back is walking alone in the plum forest by the waterside outside the city.
The sky is full of smoke and clouds, giving the whole picture a touch of sadness.
On the upper left is written an elegant inscription: "Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain. Plums are yellow and rainy."
Zhang Wenfeng's eyes showed tenderness, and he touched the paper with his hand, as if to brush away the sadness of the large blank space on the screen. This is an ancient love poem "The Sapphire Case" that was widely circulated in the Da'an Dynasty. It is the last two sentences of Xia Que, the previous sentence
The default is Yun Qiuhe's hidden meaning.
"How much leisure and sorrow do you have?"
To sum it up and explain it straightforwardly, it means, "How deep and long is my sorrow? It's like the misty rain and the green grass, like the catkins blowing in the wind, or the rain when the plums are yellow, it's as boundless."
The carefree woman showed her emotions as delicately as water and mist, which made the man feel uneasy.
After laying out the drawing paper and laying out his pen and ink tools, Zhang Wenfeng drew a short sketch called "Dwelling in the Mountains with Red Leaves for a Thousand Autumns". The picture was as red as fire and full of autumn. On the upper left, he inscribed the last two sentences of "The Sapphire Case", "Mountain Pavilion with Flowers on the Platform".
, The windows are small and the doors are red. Only autumn knows where it is."
He changed the word "spring" in the original word to "autumn".
The default sentence at the beginning is "Who will spend the golden years?"
After putting the two sketch paintings together and looking at them for a long time, Zhang Wenfeng made another envelope, folded the paper he replied to and stuffed it inside. The bulging envelope looked very thick. He sealed the edges with wax and neatly wrote "Yun Qiu" on the front.
He Qi".
Very kind!
The next day I invited He Guangjun to have tea.
Zhang Wenfeng took out the white envelope, looked at He Dajianxiu who was smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and asked first: "Brother He, how long do you plan to travel in the vast continent? I still have something to do and I need to go to Tianqian Continent, maybe in a few days.
Go back next year."
He Guangjun grabbed the big envelope that was about to be handed over. Seeing that he was impatient, he pinched the thick and overly thick envelope and secretly thought to himself that this seemingly serious Taoist priest had written several baskets of disgusting love words inside. It was so thick.
?
He obliged and said with a smile: "In order to deliver the letter for you, I will delay for a year at most."
Put the envelope into the storage space and put it in the bag.
He Guangjun began to extort money and said: "Oh, you have worked so hard, traveling two hundred thousand miles back and forth, and several pairs of He's shoes will be worn out."
According to the custom of Da'an in the south, it is appropriate to buy new shoes as a thank you gift for the matchmaker after the event is completed.
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head helplessly, why is this guy so virtuous?
He took out a jade bottle he had prepared last night and handed it to He Guangjun, saying: "When you went to Shushan last time, you must have wanted to exchange some solid wood black liquid with Lian Shuhao for use in medicine to prepare for your future promotion to the fifth level? I
I have some thousand-year-old Ningmu Mysterious Liquid on hand, and I’ll give it to you as payment for running errands, just don’t take it too little.”
He Guangjun took the jade bottle and opened it, then laughed and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll give the reply you wrote to Yun Qiuhe early so that I won't let people wait too anxiously."
This gift was too expensive, so he didn't bother to return the favor, and resorted to making jokes to ease his excitement.
"You travel slowly according to your own plan. The journey is long and it is a rare trip. There is no need to rush to deliver the message. There are so many places worth visiting in this vast continent."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't want to delay Lao He's business, so he stopped the other party from seeing the wind and rain, and added the message: "I have had a quarrel with Lian Shuhao from Shushan. Outsiders don't know about it, and they think we have a similar relationship. You can warn me when you go back.
Friends who have traveled to the Eastern Continent, when you arrive in the vast continent, you must not stand in a tree.
Shan La has something to do with me, otherwise he will die without a burial place."
He Guangjun glanced at the little demon who was quietly pouring tea and water.
"This is an apology forced upon me by Lian Shuhao."
Zhang Wenfeng explained via voice transmission.
Just say what you say. Monks who travel know the importance and will not cause trouble at will.
"Got it!"
He Guangjun stayed in the guest house for three days before saying goodbye and leaving. He wanted to speed up his journey on the vast continent. Don't expect the Taoist priest who wrote the reply to meet the eager woman. He, the messenger, was still lingering on the road. That would be inappropriate.
Well, I'm so sorry for the expensive errand fee for a bottle of rare medicine.
After sending away He Jianxiu who was still alive, Zhang Wenfeng returned to his usual life.
Do homework, recite sutras and blessings, warm up treasures, hold swords to enlightenment, familiarize yourself with spells, etc., go out every now and then, enjoy exotic food, and browse the beautiful scenery.
After waiting for more than half a year, from the bleak late autumn season to the glorious summer of next year, my dream came back.
"The most remote island to the south of Tiangan Continent, and the northernmost island of the vast continent, is about 20,000 miles apart. According to the monks who escaped from the opposite side, the atmosphere on the island there has suddenly become tense in the past month or so.
The two old monsters are mobilizing monks to create an atmosphere of war, and the vast cultivators are also secretly mobilizing their troops and generals to form formations and confront each other across the vast sea. It seems that these old guys have not reached an agreement and are going to fight."
Taking a sip of tea, You Mengchang continued: "I have obtained information on the distribution of various forces in Tiangan Continent, and I have also figured out the general range of the enemy's descendants. Now is an opportunity. Let's take a longer detour to avoid Tiangan.
Two quarrelsome lunatics from Mainland China, go and come back quickly. Their fight between life and death has nothing to do with us.
He took out a stack of hand-drawn maps and spread them out. You Meng moved his long fingers and kept explaining the intention of the route he chose.
The two discussed it for a long time, and after reaching an agreement, they prepared for two days. On a rainy afternoon, they went out of the south city gate into the mountains to see the scenery as usual, and then quietly left to the northwest to the sea.
There is a giant talisman crane to ride on, which saves a lot of worry and effort.
The dark-skinned boy had free time to tease and tease the little elf, instructing him to get busy on the huge crane wings.
After getting along with him for several years, Liande was not so afraid of Mr. You who often looked like a different person. Mr. You sharpened his survival wisdom and learned how to cooperate and tease him. He looked much smarter. As long as he didn't eat him, what would happen?
It’s okay to have fun.
It didn't feel boring at all along the way.
On the way, avoid large and small islands far in advance and prefer to take more long detours.
Late at night two days later, a group of four people flew to the southwest of Tianqian Continent, put on the robes they had prepared in advance in Beiya Chengfang City, and sneaked into the mainland in the dark.