In the early morning of the next day, all the members of Xiaoyao Club gathered at the pier under the mountain, and the boat from the school came to pick them up.
When I came to the meeting point, I discovered that there were quite a few students who chose to go out to play today, far more than one Xiaoyao Club.
It is estimated that everyone has been suffocated in the past six months and chose to take a rest today. It is a pity that the college vacation has not accumulated, otherwise everyone will have to have a few days of fun.
Tang Jie got on the ship and saw Liu Hongyan and Pingyue and others beckoning to them on the bow deck, so he went over with Wei Tianchong and Shimeng, but still holding a small white flower in his hand.
When a student saw Tang Jie holding a white flower in his hand, he smiled and said, "Why Brother Tang is still picking a flower? Is it going to be a gift for a beautiful woman?"
Tang Jie replied, "Brother Lin misunderstood. I saw this flower on the way here. I noticed that this flower has a hint of aura. Buy it a vase."
When he said that, someone looked at the flower, felt it, and nodded, "It's so spiritual."
Still want to feel more carefully, Tang Jie has already put away the flowers.
Someone here saw Wei Tianchong and Tang Jie coming together, and smiled: "Tang Jie, why did you come out to play, and brought two attendants?"
Wei Tian rushed forward and shouted: "I am his young master, and he is my follower!"
The student snorted coldly, ignoring Wei Tianchong at all.
Tang Jie frowned. This student was called Huayang, and he was also a member of Xiaoyao Society.
Because Xiaoyao Club was initiated by Ping Yue Shu Ming Yang and others, most of them were ordinary students, and there were few noble masters, but Hua Yang was an exception. I heard that it was because I admired Pingyue, and I joined it specially. Because of this, in his eyes, all those who walked close to Ting Yue were enemies.
It is reasonable to say that Cai Junyang is the closest to Tranquility Month, but Cai Junyang has eight turns in Yumen, not to mention that he has a good foundation in martial arts before entering the school. Among the one-year students, he is also considered to be a good player in the first class and second class. . Cai Junyang didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only provoke Tang Jie.
This engraved Huayang was obviously provoking the relationship between himself and Wei Tianchong, so Tang Jie said lightly: "My young master has always been generous. He heard that his descendants are going to travel, so he came to have fun with us, which is also regarded as Tang Jiezhang for me. Looking at his face, Tang Jie is ashamed. As for not being a member of the club, Brother Hua don't have to worry, my young master already joined the club yesterday."
When he said this, Wei Tianchong immediately became a caring servant and a benevolent young master. On the contrary, he invisibly relegated Hua Yang to the ranks of "travelers". He was annoyed by Hua Yang, but he couldn't happen again. , Can only snorted and ignored him.
On the contrary, Wei Tianchong was excited when he heard it, and secretly asked Tang Jie: "I am so good?"
"..." Tang Jieqiang resisted not kicking him into the lake.
The boat was sliding on the lake, and soon reached the opposite bank. The students cheered and went ashore. The moment they set foot on the land, it was like a long-lost wanderer from the old country.
A snowfall in winter just fell not long ago. At this time, the student's forest was covered with hoarfrost, and the ground was white.
The students discovered that it was late winter.
Looking back and looking again, I saw waves in the lake slightly, and Qingyun Mountain was still green, and the four seasons were like spring.
Just separated by a lake, it seems like two worlds.
At this time, they really realized that they actually no longer belong to mortals.
The melancholy and sigh was just a moment. The students who returned to the mortal world quickly packed up their moods and set off toward the predetermined goal.
Most of the members of Xiaoyao Club haven't visited Wanquan City, so they unanimously decided to visit the city.
There is a student in the society who is a native of Wanquan City, who leads everyone to walk through the winter's white snow to all the places of interest in Wanquan City.
Although they are wearing single clothes, the students don't feel how cold in this cold winter. The physique of the students who have been able to absorb the spiritual energy for their own use are also quietly changing.
"In front is the most famous long embankment in Wanquan City with blizzards. Pines and cypresses are planted around the embankment. Every winter when the snow falls, the heavy snow is pressed loose, and when the wind blows, there is snow powder in the sky. Coupled with the beautiful scenery of the embankment, It has achieved the reputation of Flying Snow on the Long Dyke, and it is also one of the famous Ten Scenic Spots of Wanquan..." The student in charge of being a "tour guide" talked freely. In order to verify what he said, he played a spirit to defend the cedar in front of the sky. The frost and snow fall like mist and powder, which is truly beautiful.
Standing together in this snowy fog, everyone looked at the white and vast expanse of aura, unanimously mobilizing aura, holding the fog and snow, slowly spinning in the air, an indescribable magnificent spectacle.
"This..." The tour guide student felt helpless: "I just have to let the snow and mist fall on my body and feel the coolness to find it interesting. What are you doing like this?"
Liu Hongyan smiled and replied, "I think it's more fun like this."
As she spoke, she stretched out a hand, and a wave of wind in her palm rolled upwards, causing the snowflakes to roll upwards.
Suddenly Liu Hongyan squeezed her hand, the snowflakes had been squeezed into a ball by her, and pointed to the next book title: "Next!"
The snowball has smashed into the book's reputation, and the speed is so unpleasant that it flies slowly.
The title raised his hand, the book was already in front of his face, the snowball made a bend in the air, and hit Tang Jie again. Tang Jie raised his hand and made a handprint, pointed at the snow ball from a distance, and a finger wind hit it, which was the vitality needle.
Unexpectedly, the snowball was so agile. It suddenly accelerated, circled in the air and hid in the air, and then flew to Cai Junyang, Cai Junyang laughed, and did not see him move until the snowball was close, suddenly drawing his sword. Cut down with a sword, the snowball slammed into a snow flake and burst.
Liu Hongyan didn't expect that he would come this hand. He gave him a fierce look and pushed with both hands. The vast snow mist had already rolled and flew toward everyone, so everyone laughed and laughed together. It was here. Play with each other on the long embankment.
Fortunately, in this mid-winter season, there are not many tourists, and occasionally there are so many. When I look at a group of moon-white gowns from the other side, it is not surprising that they know they are moon-washing students. They just stand in the distance and point their eyes with envy.
After the trouble stopped for a while, Liu Hongyan smiled and said, "Alright, okay, don't make any more trouble, you think Zhiyuan is almost crying."
The student of the tour guide was named Yang Zhiyuan. Seeing that everyone didn't pay much attention to his "work", it was also extremely helpless and frustrated.
Still calmly said: "Oh, it's strange to say. I thought I would be boring to death after entering the academy. I know how to practice cultivation every day. It is not easy to think about having a good time. I finally came out to play, but it still feels okay. Isn't it as interesting as your own spells?"
"Yes indeed!"
"Yes indeed!"
Everyone also responded.
Although I had a good time during this trip, I didn’t feel much about the surrounding scenery. It was more about exchanges and jokes among the students. Unfortunately, most of the time I was discussing cultivation. It felt like I was not out for fun, but changed Place to continue learning.
Even Liu Hongyan lifted his chin when he heard this: "Yes, this is really weird. I used to like snowball fights the most. Why is it that this time I don't seem to be very interested?"
"Are you still in low spirits? You are the one who makes trouble the most." The title Yang glared at him.
Still Tang Jie smiled and said, "Because it doesn't belong to us anymore."
"No longer belongs to us?" Everyone watched Tang Jie together.
"Yes, it doesn't belong to us anymore." Tang Jie said leisurely: "Today, we can still stand here and watch the winter snow scene together. When we are in the mood, we will have fun with each other. In the future, our cultivation base will be high. I won’t have any interest in it."
"Why?" someone asked.
"Because we are no longer mortals! Whether you like it or not, admit it or not admit it, we are all getting farther and farther away from mortals. The things that mortals dream of are gradually becoming something that we can find at our fingertips. For example, this winter snow scene, in the future, we want winter to have winter, want summer to have summer, just like Qingyun Mountain, the four seasons are spring. If you like, you can also have winter in all seasons. For example, the things that the world pursues. Nowadays, few of us put money in their eyes, right? Without pursuit, it is naturally not easy to feel happy... We are getting rid of the pain of mortals, but at the same time, we are also escaping from the fun of mortals."
Everyone was speechless for a while.
Today, everybody, classmates and teenagers, still have some interest in walking on this long embankment, savoring life, and thinking about the future.
When they graduate in the future, no, they don't even need to wait until then, they will lose this interest.
At that time, a higher realm and stronger strength will become everyone's only pursuit.
This trip to the Long Causeway will also become the last memory and nostalgia of their lives.
Thinking of this, everyone was a little bit embarrassed and sighed for a while.
Only Liu Hongyan laughed out loud: "This sounds really boring. Is it possible that we cultivators pursue no desire and no desire?"
Tang Jie replied: "If you go to the end, I am afraid that is the case. Fortunately, it is difficult to go to the end."
"Listening to you, this immortal road is long, but is it a good thing?" Tranquil Moon was also very speechless.
"At least it allows us to pursue, at least in the process, we can still find our own fun... such as this." Tang Jie said, grabbing at random, a ball of snowflakes has been thrown into the calm moon and snow white neck.
Tranquil Moon screamed, only to realize that the thorns brought by the cold snowflakes to her|Ji was far smaller than expected, and she couldn't help but smile: "You are right. Sure enough, the pain is less and the fun is less. , But you dare to attack grandma and aunt, and you still don’t take this girl’s thunder in the palm of your hand!"
Pushing the palm, a thunder light in the palm has hit Tang Jie.
Tang Jie hid and ran forward with a smile.
"Don't even want to run!" Ping Yue flew forward to catch him, Tang Jie hurriedly grabbed the tree in the sky, Ting Yue chased it up without showing any weakness, and the other students looked at each other and screamed together to join in the fun. It's so unhappy on this long embankment.
As Tang Jie said, as a cultivator, this pleasure is different from that of a mortal, but it shocked countless passers-by.
While playing, Liu Hongyan suddenly stopped and looked to one side.
Everyone looked into the distance following her gaze, only to see a woman standing on the river bank at the other end, overlooking the river view.
The woman was wearing a pink brocade jacket with a white ferret on her neck, and she was wearing floral shoes with a foundation. She had a nice face and a pink cheeks. She was unspeakably charming, but she was holding a peach blossom in her hand. It blooms in the twelfth lunar month and becomes a little red in the frost and snow, which looks so dazzling.
A young man was standing not far away, wearing a white brocade robe, sword eyebrows and star eyes, abundance of gods like jade, and a look at his waist that was obviously not an ordinary sword.
He stood behind the woman, seeming to be talking to her, shook his head a moment later, but walked away on his own.
"These two people are..." Wei Tian asked curiously, seeing everyone looking strange.
Tang Jie replied: "Qi Shaoming, An Rumeng."
At the same time, the white-clothed youth in the distance also raised his head, looking at the group of students in the back, facing the eyes of Tang Jie and others.