It rains in June and the flower streets are blooming.

A man is walking on the street, wearing a white umbrella and a black robe, his eyes are as clear as day, accompanied by a spirit, blue clothes and sleeves, and the hem of his skirt is as graceful as the wind.

The man turned around and focused his eyes on Bai Ling. The Bai Ling Mountain was as quiet as wandering clouds and covered with mist. When he raised his head and looked up, it looked like a fairy mountain standing horizontally. Everyone in the world knew where to go. Immortals often ask what China is like. Between Bai Ling

also.

Suddenly there were two or three cries, and people looked back and saw a woman carrying a child towards Bai Ling. The peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the child was noisy on the way. The Ling asked: "Where do you want to go, little master?"

The answer is: "Where the heart goes."

Suddenly people were laughing and talking, seeing the peach blossoms falling, they touched them with their hands and said: "The place where people in the world go to be happy is among the peach blossoms. The white spirit is silent, and the whole world is laughing. The white spirit is about to come out, and the whole world is shocked.

From now on, my heart will be lost among the mountains and rivers..."

Ling Huan raised his head and said in doubt: "Why is this, little master? We will talk to each other in the future, why don't we just go to each other?"

The answer was: "Everyone has complicated things in the world. My heart is as honest as a mirror. Don't say I was unpredicted."

Ling Xinran sat lightly on his shoulder and said: "My little master, I understand, and I also understand. If you are for yourself, everyone in the world will abandon you. If you are for others, everyone in the world will love you. This time, I want to keep my little master. I understand, too."

If you only talk about war on paper when you know your unknown friends and foes, all your efforts will be wasted! My little master is as fascinated as an adult!"

"You can do it!"

As far as the eye can see, rain is falling, and flowers are falling. No one knows, who feels the emotion of hometown?

"However, the affairs of the world are just like a moment in the mist to me, and a summer insect is like an iceberg. I can't be at a loss if I lose it. What I do, my heart is sincere and spiritual."

When the rain falls, white spirits arose, and emotions arose. Everywhere I looked, there were few repaired houses. Most of them were dilapidated houses and ruins, but there were two or three housekeepers who repaired them. If I asked them, they said it was no accident.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, and the world is full of mixed feelings.

Chang Yufeng touched his pocket. He was penniless and a little hungry. He looked at the newly renovated small private room. Above the open window, a fat lady was busy making wontons.

After the pot was put down, three or five people sat at the table drinking tea and waiting.

"Little master, are you hungry?" Xiao Lan gently swayed her white feet. She sat on Chang Yufeng's shoulders and looked at Chang Yufeng's calm profile, the sharp edges and corners, and the

The small scar made his profile look calmer, like water, still rippled by the breeze.

"Hmm..." Chang Yufeng glanced at Xiaolan, tilted his face, and smiled.

This mature energy is like a cicada pupa emerging from the ground, singing like a song.

He was wearing black velvet sleeves, a sword was gently pinned to his waist, and the jade pendant from Bailing Mountain was clear and bright.

The blue dragon dances its claws and the auspicious clouds surround it. This is the most magnificent thing in the world and the most majestic in the world.

"Ha... Speaking of which, I haven't eaten these things for a long time... I followed Lord Xunhuangying and ate fine wine and jade dew every day, and I'm tired of it! I'll withdraw the money right now!"

Xiaolan put her hand into her sleeve with a whoosh, looked at the sky, and groped for the objects inside.

"Yeah! Okay! One gold coin!" Xiao Lan's whirring sound made Chang Yufeng sneer, and he tapped her nose: "You!"

"Boss, boss! Here are two bowls of Chaos!" Xiao Lan flew out, holding the gold coin, like a successful reporter, and came to the aunt's window, holding the gold coin excitedly.

"That's called wontons...Okay, you can sit there first! Wait, little girl." The aunt did not raise her head in the heat, but took another handful of wontons from the counter and put them into the pot.

Chang Yufeng took the umbrella into the house and flicked the umbrella handle. The raindrops slanted into the ground, and the umbrella was instantly clean.

He was holding an umbrella as if he was holding a sword, and his upright and majestic appearance attracted the attention of others.

"Hey! This is from Bailing Mountain, right? Is this your psychic soul?" An old man looked at Chang Yufeng and ate a peanut. He had some buck teeth and his face was not straight.

"Well... this little girl is here to communicate with my soul. The weather is sultry and I don't like the soul. Come out for some air." Chang Yufeng agreed and sat down at the table next to him. He looked at the old man and asked, "Excuse me, old man, what happened here?"

What happened? Why did so many houses collapse? Has anything big happened?"

"You cultivators have been on the mountain all day, so naturally you don't know what's going on down the mountain..." The old man stopped, put the peanuts in his mouth and chewed: "Speaking of which, it has been a while, and I happened to be there that day.

I went out to the city to buy medicine, and the problem with my legs never got better, but when I came back, it was like this...More than half of the entire city was bombed, and not many people escaped. Only one or two thousand people were able to make an appointment.

Those on the west side of the city and those on the east side of the city have suffered."

The old woman next to the old man sighed and said: "This can be regarded as fate... Didn't they say that the legendary big devil appeared in Longzhong City... She probably did this Bailing Mountain... It's all fate...

So many people are dead... there are no scum left... not to mention how miserable it is..."

"It's true..." Chang Yufeng looked at the old woman. The old woman's eyes were sunken and she was as thin as firewood.

"Where are you going? The disciples of Bailing Mountain should have come down from the mountain before the ban was lifted. There was a repair team, and you young people from Bailing Mountain will also help, but it seems that they have been recalled again... I don't know.

What is the General Manager thinking? This time the General Manager is not so kind..."

The old man took a sip of tea, touched his beard, and talked here and there, but he was bored.

Chang Yufeng smiled and took out the bowl from the pile of bowls, poured the tea on it, shook it, shook it, and poured the water into the rain.

"I came from Bailing Mountain and wanted to go around... to see how big the world is. It's just that the chief manager of Bailing Mountain changed suddenly, and I don't quite understand it."

"Yeah... you said, this sudden change, now we have to pay half of the repair cost, and we can only wait for the landlord to repair it. If before, any house here was dilapidated, we could trouble the Bailingshan disciples

, they teach really well, and they help everyone they meet... unlike now..." The old man complained a lot, but remained silent, and also sighed.

"Don't listen to what Old Wu said. Only when disciples have cultivated can we protect them well. There is no reason to delay cultivation to help us. You are a disciple of Bailing Mountain. Don't be offended." The old woman smiled with her face and gave the old man a slap with her hand.

, the old man sighed and waved his hand, as if he would say no more.

"Ah, I think the Bailing Mountain disciples should help me... I'm right." Chang Yufeng watched Xiao Lan flying over and paused for a moment.

"Eat a bowl of wontons!" Xiaolan happily stood on the table, picked up two chopsticks, and waved them like two big swords in his hands.

"Little Master! Look! Do I look like a big swordsman with two swords? Ha!" Xiao Lan was excited and excited, waving the chopsticks left and right, and the table was like a big stage.

It's up to Xiao Lan to knock, pick, chop, push, grab, grab and stand with a hammer!

Just like a little warrior.

"Okay!" The old man gave a thumbs up and placed a peanut in front of Xiao Lan, like a reward of gold and silver.

"Hehe, let's laugh." Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed, and Chang Yufeng felt relieved when she saw such a lively Xiaolan.

He looked towards the street, which seemed to be covered with a curtain of rain, dripping with raindrops, and the hazy light seemed to be filled with ethereal illusions and heavy thoughts.

Or maybe that’s just the way it is.

Although I am not free from worries, I have already found it difficult to have any knots in my heart.

He didn't hear the conversation between the old man and Xiao Lan, but just touched his head gently. He put his left hand on his left cheek, his big white hands curled up, and his eyes wandered through the rain curtain, obviously seeing nothing.

Thinking about it, he was surprisingly distracted. He held the tea cup in his right hand and drank it all in one gulp. The tea was like strong wine, burning his throat. He became calmer and deeper.

The rain curtain opened like a long path, and a woman came out of the rain curtain. The red sleeves caught her eye. The woman suddenly turned to face the rain curtain, shook the umbrella handle, and the rainwater seemed to be crystal clear.

The beads were scattered in the store. The white silk suddenly turned darker, then gray, then white, which dazzled him. The long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and the ice jade wrists twisted in the red sleeves.

The red gauze swayed leisurely, and his heart suddenly clenched.

The hand holding the cup trembled, knowing that it wasn't her...

But I was moved by red clothes...

The woman turned around again.

"Boss boss, I want a bowl of dumplings! As usual, no chopped green onions."

The woman first looked at the steaming kitchen window, and then looked at Chang Yufeng in a strange way, because this man was already looking at her blankly.

She frowned slightly, and suddenly a light flashed: "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on me?"

She lowered her head and looked at the soles of her feet. There were bells hanging gently on those bare feet.

"Little girl! Are you here? Is the landlord still lacking someone?" The old man's words lingered in the small store, which actually drew Chang Yufeng back. Chang Yufeng came back to his senses, he lowered his head,

He shook his head violently and didn't think about anything.

When I looked closer, the red clothes had turned into gray-white clothes, and I had never seen her face again.

He shook his head, smiled a little, drank all the tea, and then filled it again.

"Little master, why do you keep staring at this little girl? This is not good!" Xiao Lan was a little annoyed. She put down her chopsticks, and it turned out that the wontons, chopped green onions, sauces, peanuts, and special ones had already been served.

side dishes.

I didn't smell the aroma just now, but now I see the wontons, it's like hot air entering my nose, and it smells a hundred times better.

Chang Yufeng smiled and said: "I'm not looking at others, I'm looking at myself..."

"Look at yourself?" Xiao Lan grabbed the spoon and put the wontons into her mouth. She was not afraid of burning them and actually ate one in one bite.

Just like Zhu Bajie eating a ginseng fruit, she swallowed it without chewing it. She restrained herself and didn't smash her mouth, but she just wanted to eat the next one.

"Yes, look at myself... I see... myself..."

If that person doesn't look back, maybe he is really the woman who is haunted by dreams, with a smile like a flower. I really don't know what I will feel...

He was a little confused as to why such an important woman in his life never appeared in Lan Luo's reality...

Either we have never met, or we have already left...

He didn't know why he thought of this at that moment, but he shouldn't think about it anymore...

That is the woman Xunhuangying wants to pursue...
To be continued...