"The flower pavilion on the platform, the narrow windows and red doors. Only autumn knows the place."
Yun Qiuhe used the rhyme of ancient words to sing in a low voice the missing words and postscript on the painting written by Zhang Guanzhu in reply to her. His brows swept away the faint sadness, and a smile from the heart appeared from the corner of his mouth. Soon his face was bright and radiant. It was so stunning that it instantly overwhelmed the forest of blooming peach blossoms and almost dazzled the eyes of Zhang Guanzhu opposite.
The woman smiled and tapped her feet, her whole body slowly rose up, her skirt flew up, and her hands were slightly opened.
Just like the flying fairy in the painting, the scenery is so beautiful!
Zhang Guanzhu was moved in his heart. The carefree woman showed her emotions. She was as delicate as water and as tender as mist, but also showed her fierce and true feelings. He had nothing to hesitate and scrupulously, so he jumped up to greet her.
The two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time hugged each other in the air in the peach blossom forest. The fragrance of flowers lingered, and they were in a spring fairyland.
In the water-gathering space, You Mengchang suddenly felt that his vision went dark and his soul consciousness could not be detected. He was so angry that he swore a curse word. That kid was not a human being. He could even think of banning the beads at a critical moment.
He just wanted to help Taoist Zhang leave a good impression. He was really not evil! He was so stingy that he was not even allowed to look at it.
The gift was torn apart and gone.
Gu Tang, who seemed to be running away while dragging the Fengcheng sword, suddenly looked back. Her eyes suddenly widened, she clenched her fists, her eyes were shining brightly, and the figures of the two embracing each other in the rain of peach branches and flowers were flying. The picture scroll is still beautiful.
Fengcheng Jian noticed something was wrong and looked back. He quickly covered his mouth tightly with both hands. He was afraid of alerting his master and being punished by him.
"Idiot, don't make any noise. Let's quietly go to the mountain to report the news to our uncle."
Gu Tang sent a message to warn, pulled the Fengcheng Sword, and the two sneaked away quietly like thieves.
For a long time, the two people hugging each other separated in the air, holding hands clasped together, and wandering under the peach forest and flower trees. Everything seemed to come naturally, naturally, there was no barrier, they talked and laughed softly and had endless things to say.
Talking about flowers turned into painting, and discussing scenery turned into poetry. Today, the two of them did not talk.
Yun Qiuhe said that after she received the picture letter, she planted all kinds of red-leaf trees on the hilltop where she lived alone. In late autumn, the flaming red scenery all over the mountains and fields was so beautiful that she renamed her residence "Qiulin Residence".
Zhang Wenfeng gave a "Rain Master's Hydrolyzed Money" he harvested on his long journey, a soul-nourishing jade bracelet that he carved by himself, and a fifth-level magic core that cleansed the demonic energy as gifts to the woman who had been waiting for him for many years. , his experience of traveling to the underworld was condensed into three gifts.
Yun Qiuhe received the gift, kept the Rain Master's hydrolyzed money close to his body, put the magic core in a box and put it in the storage space, put the colorful bracelet on his fair left wrist, shook the bracelet, and said with a smile, "Does it look good?"
The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other, how beautiful can it be?
The two of them played in the peach grove that stretched for ten miles at the foot of the mountain for more than an hour, and did not meet any disciples or monks along the way.
It seemed like there were only two of them left in this world.
"I haven't gone to pay a visit to your master yet. If you send me up the mountain, I might be rude if you delay any longer."
"I'll take you to the top of the mountain, and you can go in by yourself."
The two of them strolled up the mountain. The woman took her hand out, gave her a gentle push from behind, and said with a low smile, "I'll wait for you in the peach forest." Tao Zhi Tiantian, like a mountain elf, soon disappeared.
Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his gaze and walked towards the old building where the "Golden Gui Pavilion" was hung.
Gu Tang and a young third-level woman walked out of the pavilion at the right time and bowed to greet the distinguished guest. After the woman stood up, she secretly looked at Guanzhu Zhang with a gentle expression and a faint smile on her face. According to rumors, Guanzhu Zhang was a great swordsman and a hero. Unparalleled in the world, with unparalleled fighting power, this person looks very kind and has no airs.
Under the guidance of two female cultivators, Zhang Wenfeng walked into the pavilion, where many people were sitting.
Sitting at the top were Jin Qiaoyan, Jin Shanyan and Gu Yiyi. Sitting on the left was He Guangjun, who had arrived at an unknown time. He was dressed very formally, with two swords on his back slung across his waist. He was smiling as he watched Guanzhu Zhang enter the door.
Jin Qiaoyan did not dare to support him, so he hurriedly stood up to greet Zhang Guanzhu. He helped Zhang Guanzhu to salute and greeted him politely.
Since a cheap matchmaker was here, Zhang Wenfeng offered the three of them the meeting he had prepared.
He received a gift and left the rest of the matter to He Guangjun to discuss. There was only one point he sent to He Guangjun: "It is best to set the wedding date in three years, not too early."
He Guangjun was surprised and asked via voicemail: "Why?"
Others are eager to do it as early as possible.
"Within three years, I need to invite experts to deal with the monsters suppressed under Camelback Mountain and restore peace and tranquility to the world. Time is urgent and I cannot care about personal matters."
Zhang Wenfeng explained in a voice message that he did not dare to delay the problem for too long, for fear of causing changes. Moreover, eliminating the evil dragon's troubles during this spiritual energy surge was also a good deed to increase his own merit and luck.
Under the way of heaven, the more luck, the better.
Trouble and opportunity coexist, and he must go all out.
"I understand. It's a pity that He is not good at cultivation and cannot participate in this grand event."
He Guangjun is quite regretful. If he wants to break through the barrier, he estimates that it will take seven or eight years of accumulation. He has already figured out a faint mystery, and he is waiting for his understanding to deepen and he will make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
He didn't know what kind of ferocious beasts were being suppressed at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain, but to be able to attract Guanzhu Zhang's attention to such an extent that he needed to invite experts to help showed how powerful the suppressed monsters were. He was very self-aware and would not follow carelessly to cause trouble.
After sitting down to drink tea and chat for a while, Zhang Wenfeng handed over his hands and went out first. It was enough for him to show his face.
Jin Qiaoyan and several elders were very satisfied with Guanzhu Zhang. They wished that Guanzhu Zhang could marry Yun Qiuhe tomorrow. They discussed the betrothal, betrothal gifts, and wedding details with He Guangjun. Even if the monks did not pay attention to worldly etiquette, they still had to take it into consideration in general.
Zhang Guanzhu's current status cannot be taken lightly.
Walking down the mountain, I found Yun Qiuhe, who was walking and waiting in the peach forest. The two held hands and flew towards Qiulinju.
"Don't get carried away. I'm just taking you to my place to have a rest and take a look at the paintings I painted. You are not allowed to stay overnight."
Yun Qiuhe noticed that the people around him looked strange and warned them with a smile.
"Then where do I live? I can't sleep in the peach forest. This is not the way to treat guests. It will attract criticism and jokes."
Zhang Wenfeng retorted, the smile on his face unchanged.
"You are not allowed to stay overnight. You love to live in Taolin. Later I will recruit an apprentice and take you down the mountain to find a place to stay."
Yun Qiuhe smiled and shook his head.
Zhang Wenfeng tightened his fingers and said, "I can only stay in Xuanyunguan for three days. I have some things to do later. Maybe I won't have much time to see you within three years."
"Then I can go to Xianling to visit you. It's more than a thousand miles away, but it's not very far. Xianling Temple still has my yard."
"I need to search for classics at Lingbao Temple in Dayi, or go to other Taoist temples to read ancient books. The itinerary is uncertain, and it's hard to travel back and forth."
"Well, how about you stay in Qiulin for a night or two? Qiulin has three courtyards and many rooms. Let's talk more."
"Aren't you afraid of causing criticism?"
"Are I someone who is afraid of trouble... Well, what I mean is that you are not afraid of slanting shadows if you are upright. Besides, do they dare?"
"Haha, domineering!" "Did you do it on purpose?"
"No way, I'm telling the truth."
"It's weird to believe you. You know I'm stupid and you always want to deceive me."
The two of them were laughing and bickering, then flew down to the elegant spring hilltop, holding hands, and walked into the courtyard shaded by the woods. A maid came up to greet them, and saw their lady's other hand waving lightly behind her back.
For just a moment, Qiulinju became a small world for the two of them.