Murong Li saw that Cheng Xue had been standing there in a daze, thinking that she was frightened by those people chasing her just now, so he hurriedly took her hand with concern: "Sister, this place is relatively close to Huashan Temple. Master Daoist, how about we go to pray for blessings and offer incense together, and ask the master to count a divination for my sister?"
She nodded unconsciously, and Murong Yu thought she agreed to this just now, and happily said: "Sister, let's go there now? Daddy is still waiting for us at home! Let's go, sister, let's change clothes first."
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"铛-铛" the melodious bell rang not far away, and Cheng Xue, who had just got off the carriage, settled down, hey - this temple is on the top of the mountain. As soon as she arrived at the foot of the mountain, Cheng Xue flinched, looked back and forth, and there were very few people who came to burn incense.
Murong Yu sank and walked side by side with her.
Cheng Xue secretly thought that maybe it was because of the remoteness and flashiness that it seemed a bit quiet and peaceful
I don't know what kind of mentality I have, I climb up the stairs, all the way quiet, my mind wandering.
Such deep tranquility was undoubtedly the greatest enjoyment for Cheng Xue who was reborn after the catastrophe.
Cheng Xue was thinking, how would she spend her days in the future? It was a surprise for someone like her to come here. Is there any possibility of going back? Comrades, how are you doing now
Perhaps, today's recruit Danzi Chengxue, in that dizzying and longing-for world, has already escaped from the sea of suffering and fallen into the next unreasonable reincarnation, right
It's true that she is a spicy recruit, but only she understands her sadness.
After finally climbing to the top of the mountain and entering the temple, after paying homage to the Buddha, Murong Yu said: "Good sister, please stay here, I will come as soon as I find the master!"
She nodded slightly in agreement, it seemed that Murong Yu hadn't noticed her hunger and weakness.
She followed the Buddha statues with different expressions, walked slowly, and walked out of the main hall of Huashan Temple unconsciously.
I don't know where to go, flowers are flying all over the sky, falling flowers are colorful, like flower spirits, the most uninhabited place. Groups of thick cherry blossoms bloomed fiercely, layers of petals overlapped together, with slight folds, floating to the ground.
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Seven days of cherry blossoms, the most beautiful warmth after the severe winter.
Cheng Xue didn't pay attention to the window in the tower in the distance. A young man was standing with a fan. His eyebrows were clear, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyelids were half closed. All he could see was the long eyelashes projecting a thin shadow on his cold and snowy face. The shadow exudes a noble and indefeasible temperament.
He stood there lonely and impermanent, staring at the back of the strange woman who suddenly broke into the "Wonderland".
who is she? He frowned involuntarily, covering his face with frost.
Dressed in a simple and shabby style, with a haughty appearance, so desolate, but also have the leisure time to enjoy the flowers
The cherry blossoms danced wildly, she slowly stretched out her hand, caught the falling petals, brought them to her lips, opened her mouth gently, the soft lips opened and closed, and there was a long silence.
Although it was spring, her thin clothes made her even more alone, with a hint of stubbornness in her loneliness.
It seems that she didn't notice that her embroidered shoes were torn and her clothes were thin. She was still intoxicated by the beauty under the cherry blossom tree.
The redness of the flowers faded, leaving her graceful and flawless.
Suddenly he closed his fan, jumped lightly, and landed in front of her.
She only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the man in white came quietly. He has clear eyebrows, dignified and beautiful appearance, cold temperament, with a childish charm and frivolity.
He smiled silently.
When he got closer and looked at her again, he raised his eyebrows, isn't she just the woman he happened to save just now? Compared with the first meeting, she suddenly felt different, her nobility and purity were even higher than that of the cherry blossoms. The flesh and blood are well-proportioned, white and delicate, the eyebrows are like the daisies of distant mountains, and the lips are like seven-day cherry blossoms. Seeing her perseverance that was almost collapsed to the extreme, a trace of desolation and glamour slipped in her eyes, and she felt startled.
But he still deliberately pretended not to know her: "What is the crime of trespassing into the master's fairyland without the master's permission?" The young man's voice was as calm as water, and although he was reproaching, there was no trace of frivolity.
She lowered her eyebrows and stared at the cherry blossoms falling towards her face: "Since it is a fairyland, there are scholars to share, otherwise it would be a waste?" It seems that she didn't recognize him in front of her, it was the veiled man!
He raised his sword eyebrows, there is no woman who calls herself a "Confucian scholar" today, but the person in front of him is the first one, suddenly felt that she was overconfident, and suddenly shouted: "Joke!"
It's just that this stern shout made me feel that this "Confucian scholar" was referring to himself, but I felt that I was disturbing her.
She stopped talking.
And he was getting closer.
She looked up, he nodded, his white clothes were more spotless than snow, and her desolate beauty after the flowers faded to red. From then on, the two were tied together tightly, doomed to this sad ending in this life...
As the saying goes, there is no end without a beginning.
If he hadn't happened to escape from drinking and came here early...
If he didn't have the slightest curiosity about her at that time...
if…
Will he still choose to walk into her blurred world of cherry blossoms, and he will never be able to get out of it forever? (to be continued)