Chapter 408: I have seen it in Xianshan.

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Where is Penglai?
Perhaps Li Yishan pointed out the way for the world in his poems. However, it was a good chapter for the love of love. It was decomposed and studied word by word, but never thought about it. Perhaps the famous sentence is actually the original meaning?
There are so many derivative meanings... Lin Luoran’s twilight turns, staring at the sky and leaking some bright cracks.
During a few breaths, the barley was drilled out of the crack again. The gorgeous tail feathers sprinkled a little starlight, lighting up the night of this city.
When its entire figure emerged from the crack, Lin Luoran discovered that it was dragging a magnificent jade carriage and flying in the sky. The sound of the hole and the string ensemble sounded, and a few brightly colored female fairys sat in front of the car, or boasted, or cuddled, with thousands of gestures, glamorous and flamboyant, not smiling like a human being. Excellent color.
Most of the civilians are afraid to look straight. Occasionally, the bold big-headed soldiers have a sneak peek at them, and they are all red-faced by the singularity of the world.
It is a completely different beauty from the dust fairy. The people who have sneaked on it are secretly surprised, but in contrast, they still prefer this close-minded fairy.
Lin Luoran had no time to pay attention to the minds of all living beings at her feet. She was so full of sourness and excitement at the moment.
Suddenly I remembered the famous sentence I had learned in a few moments—there were thousands of Baidus in the crowd, and when I looked back, the man was in a dim light. The situation is not right, the object of lyricism is also controversial, and the feeling of suddenness and openness is not bad.
The cyan ostrich swooped down, dragging a large ornate carriage, circled around Lin Luoran, and when it was out of date, Lin Luoran could clearly see the eyelashes of several female musicians, and the fragrance of the flowers that they had uploaded. .
They are exquisite and full of emotions, and they don't care about Lin Luoran. The carriage is always hovering around her.
The green scorpion that had been detached from the sacred eyebrows, dragging the gorgeous and wide carriage, had been refused to leave at Lin Luoran. Because of this, although the women who played the music did not speak, Lin Luoran still felt that this was inviting her to go up - behind the crack, it was she who had been searching for Penglai Xianshan for more than a decade. Lin Luoran had a strong intuition!
Standing up, standing up, she was just like a dream, could not help but lift her foot and took the carriage.
Like stepping on a mass of cotton, it is not soft. Lin Luoran stood on the side of the car and couldn't help but look around. Shencheng is a respectful believer. They probably thought that Lin Luoran was going to leave and return to the place like Tiangong, so it made such a big noise. movement.
Only the seven emperors who came with him sang, struggling to get out of the ground, feeling the burning place in the eyebrows, silent.
Only he knew that Lin Luoran did not return to somewhere, but found Penglai.
He remembered the old books he had read in the Royal Cold Palace in his childhood. There are three Xianshan in overseas, Penglai, Abbot, Pazhou, and the Bluebird is the messenger of the Queen Mother. He can come and go freely. Sang Teng has always thought that it is the mother-in-law to comfort him. Deliberately asked to put the book, after all, he only saw it once, but later he could not find it.
But why do you believe it?
Perhaps in the subconscious, he wants to prove that the eyebrow birthmark is the embodiment of auspicious, not the misfortune passed in the palace?
Later, he checked the classics and finally asked him to find the vicinity of the city. Even so, Sang Tseng never thought that one day he could see the scene of the green road.
The indifference and hostility suffered by life for more than two decades seems to have finally made a sigh of relief at this moment.
Despite the painful heartache and inner excitement, his face was still covered in tranquility.
The cool and thin Penglai National Seven Emperor Sang dragged his eyes, his eyes were a little gentle, and his mother’s happy sister took the younger brother’s hand and pressed against him. The little girl looked at the hungry kitten in the air.
The child’s emotions are the most sensitive. She knows that
Sister Lin
is leaving.
What should I do in the future? Ximei’s heart was in horror, and she could only hold the younger brother’s hand tightly.
Sang drags in the heart, a person living in the emperor's house is indeed a bit lonely, if you add two members, should you be more lively?
......
There was a group of believers at the foot, and Lin Luoran sat down, and the green screamed, without a trace, forgot the little man who had been in the body for more than 20 years, and turned to the crack of the sky.
The brilliance like a spark, the moment swallowed by the cracks, illuminates the pavilions that are faintly visible.
The mountains that rise and fall in the clouds, but there are Penglai in the real fairy?
The carriage was wide, and the heart was lost in the heart. There was no feeling of comfort in the middle of the horse. A glaring white light, the green scorpion was slightly hard, and the carriage had already squeezed through the crack.
The darkness was left behind, and when Lin Luoran opened his eyes again, he saw the light that was not extinguished.
The high mountains, deep into the clouds, the unbeaten blossoming green willows, the exquisite corners of the mountainside. If you don't pay attention to your feet, is this a tourist attraction that is ordinary in the world?
The music has stopped and the carriage has stopped on a jade platform with unknown material.
The green scorpion has disappeared, and Lin Luoran stands on the carriage. The whole mountain is suspended in the air. It is a place where there is no sky and no sticky place. The only place where the jade platform is connected with Xianshan It is a pumice path.
The winding path leads to the end of the white mist.
Like the maglev rock in the treasure-hunting movie, which was contrary to common sense, Lin Luoran observed it and did not immediately set foot on it.
Because she found that the woman who played the music before became a human-shaped pottery with only two inches of height. Whether it is holding the piano and holding it, it is more refined and more vivid. It is not a real person at all.
Lin Luoran hesitated for a while and picked up a few pottery.
Closer look, no matter the face or posture, or even the touch of the skin, it is no different from real people. She had only thought that they were so beautiful and fascinating. I really didn't see that it was not a real doll.
She finds it interesting, but she doesn't ask her to act badly. She is about to let go. One of the suspended stones is actively floating around her. Lin Luoran was distracted and cautiously stood up.
The suspended stone is like a bus, slow to the end of the white fog, walking in the air in the established orbit, steady and slow.
Hey, Tao Wei is still in her hands!
Lin Luo then knew that he wanted to put the pottery back, and when he looked back at the jade platform, he was already hidden in the white mist, and even the eyes of Qingming could not see the way.
She did not reluctantly tried to repair the immortality with the knot-up period. She had to hold a few female music pottery in her hands, followed the pumice, and looked at the fairy mountain.
The distance is getting closer and the scenery is getting closer. At the end of the white mist, it turned out to be a small stone road. There is a sturdy welcoming pine on the left and right sides. The variety is ordinary, but it is a lively unknown old monster.
Lin Luoran saw the old pine road, feeling that the suspended stone whiskers would come to an end, but almost stood on the stone to fall asleep.
Hey, after so long, the distance seems to have not changed at all?
Lin Luoran was depressed in his heart. He wanted to find out the time of shutting down for a long time to see the time, but found that the electronic clock did not know when he had not left.
In the space, the fire phoenix squinted and muttered: "The time is right... The emperor now believes that there are immortals in this mountain."