Chapter 64: Underwater scenery

When I woke up from a dream, Xu Xingzhi had no clear discomfort, just like a dream.
He rolled over and sat down, and a robes on his body, still with a dull temperature, slipped down his movements.
The light outside the cave is as usual, dark and gloomy, but the sound of the patter can be heard in the ear.
The time when he read the memory was actually much shorter than before. Only one night passed, most of them had not woken up, and they meditated and meditated peacefully, even Meng Zhongguang curled up on his side and fell asleep. The eyelids bounced slightly, as if sleeping was not very stable.
The left and right are awake, and he was placed in the nearest place to the fire. After sleeping for a long time, he was baked and dried, and Xu Xing’s body came out and the cloak went out.
Drilling out the cave, Xu Xingzhi stretched his arms and took a deep breath.
The air cleaned by the rain is fresh and clear, and the surrounding scene is like a meticulous painting: the white rough rain makes a floating bubble on the ground, the big like a fist, the small like a sunflower, the rock black, the dirt赭黄, from far and near, with a good hook, with a few unknown vulgar flowers as a collection, in a group of green leaves, a red bloom, like a woman's favorite red jade, but was beaten by the rain The sorrow has shrunk, and a few red petals have fallen into the mud.
Xu Xingzhi transferred the "free pen" and turned it into an umbrella. He walked out of the hole and picked up a wooden stick. He dialed the green leaf and determined that there were no insects crawling on the head before he would be born in the bush. The flowers are folded down and walked back to the hole.
Xu Xingzhi sat on the ground, dried the umbrella and put it aside. When the water drops were finished, he turned it into scissors and cotton thread, listened to the rain flower arrangement, and took care of one of the most vigorous flowers. lovely.
He tied the squid with a thick cotton thread and made it a natural flower bud.
When he just turned the "free pen" back into a folding fan and was holding the flower buds in his fingers, he was once again amused by the hurried footsteps coming from behind.
Was entangled three or five or six times, how can he guess who he is?
However, when Meng Chongguang came up this time, the breathing was a little chaotic. In his palms, he felt sweaty, which made Xu Xingzhi converge with a smile: "It's okay."
"...something." The heat flow in Meng Zhongguang's mouth slowly spit on Xu Xingzhi's earlobe edge. "My brother, I only had a nightmare. I dreamed of you... You suddenly didn't want me, I don't care how you call you later, you Don't look back."
His accent sounded more grievances and more grievances: "I wake up again, my brother is not around me. What do you want me to think..."
Xu Xingzhi slightly frowned: "Have you been insomnia and dreams when you are resting?"
As if it had been debunked, Meng Zhongguang whispered and said with a sigh: "It’s not insomnia... I look at my brother, I am practical, I don’t need to sleep."
Xu Xingzhi did not speak.
This time Meng Zhongguang thought that he was angry, no longer dare to speak eloquently, but had to answer according to the facts: "...I can't sleep, I will wake up once in a quarter of an hour, only when I wake up and see my brother stay with me, I can feel at ease.

Xu Xingzhi: "..."
No wonder that when he woke up, Meng Gongguang’s robes still had some temperature. It was Meng Zhongguang who woke up a while ago and covered himself.
He reluctantly took a shot of his own leg: "Come here."
Meng Zhongguang slid down his legs and stared at him with a bright eye: "...senior brother."
The rich affection contained in the two characters of this district will stain Xu Xing's auricle with a blush: "What?"
"I want to make a cry." Meng Zhongguang lay down but was restless. His eyes turned and turned. He had already found the flowerbed, and his mouth was filled with a bright smile. "The brothers are really clever."
Xu Xingzhi poked his head: "Close your eyes and rest well."
"I closed my eyes, did the brothers personally put the flowers on me?" Meng Zhongguang asked for his gift.
Who is expected to do what Xu Xingzhi said: "... Who said that this flower is for you?"
Meng Zhongguang climbed up and looked at Xu Xingzhi: "Who is that for?"
Xu Xingzhi feels funny: "How do you think this is for you? This is what a girl wears. Do you wear a flower?"
It was also a coincidence that Xu Xingzhi’s voice just fell here, and he heard the clear voice of Yuan Ruo’s voice and said:
The brothers and the younger brothers wake up very early.

Xu Xingzhi smiled and said: "If you come, come over."
Yuan Ruyi came over and Xu came to pull out the flower from the palm of his hand. The eyebrows were full of gentle smiles: "Hey."
After all, Yuan Ruyi is a woman. When she sees such a beautiful flower, she likes it very much: "Is it for me?"
"Not all." This flower is indeed made for Yuan Ruzhen, but Xu Xingzhi is afraid that she will not accept it, and then jokingly said, "Either give it to you, or give it to Awang. In short, it is to reward the early-raising child.

Yuan Ruzhen took the flower with her thin bones: "The brothers still treat me as a child."
It is probably because of Wutong’s sake that Xu Xingzhi did indeed hurt Yuan Ruru as a child and sister:
Don't wear it. Let the brothers look good.

Yuan Ruxiao smiled: "Brother, I am looking like this now, there is nothing to look good."
Xu Xingzhi snorted: "What about nonsense? Wear it."
The red flower green branch does match the blue silk. Xu Xingzhi praised: "Good-looking."
On the side of Meng Zhongguang, the sour slick road: "Yuan Shijie, you don't wear this."
Xu Xingzhi made a look to Yuan Ruyi, indicating that he should not care about him.
Yuan Ruyi’s mind is smart, and he knows that Meng Zhongguang is awkward, but she is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She deliberately touched the petals that bloomed in the side, and said:
I think it’s quite appropriate. Thank you, brother.

Meng Zhongguang was so angry that his face turned pale. When Yuan Ruyi left, he turned around and walked around, into a small winding road in the cave, sitting in the depths of the cave with his back facing Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi cried with a smile: "...a flower, it is not intended for you, how is your heart so small."
Meng Zhongguang does not say anything.
Xu Xingzhi walked down to him and pushed him back: "Hey, really angry?"
Meng Zhongguang cried: "I am mad at me."
One of Xu Xing laughed out loud.
Meng Zhongguang looked at Xu Xingzhi with sorrow and sorrow: "...only you dare to be so angry with me."
Xu Xingzhi did not say anything again, and he untied Meng Guangguang’s robe, which was originally worn on his shoulder, and threw it on his head.
I also thought that Xu Xingzhi would continue to marry his own Meng Zhongguang: "..."
He pulled off his robes and turned around and wanted to throw Xu Xingzhi down to give him a good lesson. He didn't expect to make his first move, and he was shocked by the scene before him.
- Xu Xingzhi's neck does not know when it has been entangled by a layer of silver chain, biting a flower in the mouth, the inside of the shirt is not complete, revealing a few imaginative wheat skin.
He held one end of the silver chain in his palm and played it for a while before he threw his hand to Meng Zhongguang. He said, "This is your gift."
Meng Zhongguang took the silver chain in his hand, but still couldn't return to the temptation of the man's color, just staring at the silvery chain.
Xu Xingzhi swayed his neck uncomfortably, and took the flower that was brilliantly filled with lips: "Don't? Don't take it away."
After all, the "gift" is in the palm of your hand. When you turn around, you will go back. Meng Zhongguang came back to God. He pulled the chain to the wall and put Xu Xingzhi in place.
"That's right." Xu Xingzhi stopped and smiled, turned back and opened his arms, short and powerful, "Come."
Without a moment, the soft, low-pitched and clothy cracks came from this little road.
Meng Chongguang has set up a simple array here: from the outside to the inside, it is calm and unobstructed, but the two in the array can clearly see the actions of outsiders.
Xu Xingzhi pulled the clothes that had only one circle of collars with a good air and a funny smile: "Can you not tear the clothes when you lose a family?! There are no clothes left in my storage ring, so you are so Worse!?"
His two long legs with uniform flesh and muscles were placed on the stone wall opposite the narrow passageway. One was lifted up by the tall man and he was sorely hurt.
The person who grabbed his leg also plausibly said: "Is the gift not to be removed?"
Xu Xingzhi smiled and yelled at him: "Little bastard."
"Oh, my brother." Meng Zhongguang kissed him. "Only my brother can marry me... I like my brother to swear at me at this time. I am not angry."
Where can Xu Xing still have the strength to marry him.
As Yuan Ruyi went out to wash the water, the people who rested in the main hole woke up in twos and threes, dressed and dressed, chatting and chatting, walking around with a few feet, even if a few people could not hear the hair here. Out of the sound, Xu Xingzhi is still biting his teeth and suppressing the snoring sound. He is hard to turn on the wet alkaline soil, and struggles with the people in front of him, rolling and feathering.
... Linxi and fishing, the river is deep and the fish is fat, and the fish swims above the Ganquan, and it is safe and comfortable, just like returning home.
Because of this continuous rain, several people have been inundated for two days here. When the rain has gone, they will only be on the road.
When Xu Xingzhi got out of the hole, he walked very badly. Even Zhou Wang also made a mistake: "Xu Shixiong, what happened to you?"
Meng Zhongguang is busy tying his clothes into a group of Xu Xingzhi. Hearing the words, the two have the same voice: "The waist is twisted."
Next to Zhou Beinan, a cold laugh.
"Laughter, you." Xu Xingzhi gave him a look. "You haven't twisted?"
He thought about it and added with a smile: "Oh, it seems that there is no.... It's pitiful."
Meng Chongguang rushed in front of Zhoubei Nanfa, and looked at him without saltyness. Even if he walked forward with Xu Xingzhi’s arm, he couldn’t help but feel pale and white:
Senior, or two more days?

Xu Xingzhi almost saw him at a glance and thought carefully: "Take another two days, then let you screw me back again? Think beautiful."
Meng Zhongguang smiled and licked his arm and whispered: "The brother is obviously very comfortable."
Xu Xingzhi smashed the meat of Meng Zhongguang's inner arm: "You will miss you."
After another dozen days, everyone finally arrived at the edge of the situation.
The blue-colored swamps that cover the sky appear in front of them, and they stand in the air. The sky is full of color, and the end of the sky is not seen. The moist atmosphere dyes the bark that is born around, and the countless snakes and water spiders are in the cyan. The mud of the mist rolled.
It is clear that the location of the key fragments may be Longtan Tiger Cave, but Xu Xingzhi is not too nervous.
This kind of emotion is entirely derived from Meng Zhongguang.
He remembered clearly that when they were near the tiger fleas, Meng Zhongguang showed that he was a little nervous. Especially when he entered the fog, he held his hand and sweated slightly.
But this time, the closer it is to the place of foreignization, the easier it is for Meng Zhongguang, as if it is not a strange monster in front of him, but a home with hot soup and loved ones.
Meng Zhongguang walked at the forefront and led them along the edge of the uninhabited swamp for a long time.
Xu Xingzhi felt more and more Nahan, simply stepped forward and whispered to him: "Where are we going?"
"The brothers believe me." Meng Zhongguang said, "I will take you to see things, the brothers will be happy."
When Xu Xingzhi’s second monk couldn’t figure it out, Meng Zhongguang suddenly stopped and turned to point to the green pool that was the same as other swamps:
Don’t leave.

Zhou Beinan also got bored: "Yeah, when is this going to be a head? It is better to ask me to go down and have a look."
Lu Yujiu hesitated: "Are you going?"
Zhou Beinan: "Nature is my go, I should be in the sea, I grew up in the sea since I was a child. I can't go down, can't you be a dry duck growing up in the mainland? In addition, I entered this swamp, inside. Mud, except that I can't breathe, who can guarantee not to drown?"
Tao is nervous and nervous: "Don't, don't, if there is anything underneath..."
"What do I use for these two legs? If there is anything underneath, will I not run?" Zhou Beinan turned to Meng Zhongguang and asked for his opinion. "I am going down, how?"
Meng Zhongguang beheaded and expressed acquiescence.
Zhou Beinan took off his clothes twice and twice, only a short trousers, and the clothes were handed over to Lu Yujiu for safekeeping.
Lu Yujiu is difficult to hide the color of worry, separated by a layer of sly ghost face, both of them are clear water.
Zhou Beinan saw his look, and he guessed a few points. He reached out and scratched his nose and ridiculed: "... look at your bear. The clothes are optimistic for me."
In a word, Zhou Beinan turned a scorpion and turned into a blue-green swamp. Even a bunch of blisters did not emerge, and they sneaked into the thick mud.
Lu Yuji rushed forward a few steps, but he could not catch up with the figure that had disappeared.
Since Zhou Beinan was injured, he has not let Zhou Beinan leave his sight...
Even Zhou Wangyi was out of the mood of Lu Yujiu, and he took the initiative to come forward to comfort Lu Yujiu: "Don't worry, don't worry too much, you will be fine."
Lu Yu was so scared that he couldn’t even say it: "You, what do you call me?"
Zhou Wang is not clear, so: "Oh, mother."
"Who..." Lu Yuji backed his back and went straight to the top. He was too shy to put his face in the clothes he was holding in his hand. "Who told you to call me so."
Zhou Wang instinctively turned to Xu Xingzhi, but Xu Xingzhi quietly waved with her, pointing to the place where Zhou Beinan had just jumped.
Zhou Wang immediately took the lead and replied: "Yes."
Lu Yujiu pinched the clothes in his hand, and he was angry and shy, biting his lips: "Do not know how to teach children..."
Having said that, he did not stop Zhou Wang from calling him.
Zhou Beinan went on for half an hour, and Xu Xingzhi, who was still relaxed in his mood, also raised his heart, not to mention Lu Yuji, who was anxious early.
He hugged his clothes and squatted on the shore of the swamp, letting the sour and warm biogas blow up. He still tried to open his eyes and tried to discern whether there was any shadow in the blue mire that was intended to surface.
Just before the eyes of his eyes began to appear, not far from the shore, a splash of water suddenly splashed.
Zhou Beinan floated his head. He quickly smashed the water on his head and hurried to the shore.
Seeing Zhou Beinan, Lu Yujiu breathed a sigh of relief and kneeled at the shore and reached out to him: "What? Come up."
"What's up!" Zhou Beinan is a very excited look, "You come down! Come down!"
Lu Yujiu: "What? I won't water..."
Zhou Beinan has come to the shore, and he is beckoning and shouting: "Go, come down, you are coming down!"
Xu Xingzhi stood up and pretended to be disgusted: "I don't go down. What smell do you smell about you?"
Who wants Zhou Beinan to not worry, just happy: "Guess what I found?"
Xu Xingzhi just showed a surprised look. Zhou Beinan offered a long gun. When Xu Xingzhi responded, he hooked him with a crescent hook on the side. He pulled his arm and pulled him up. Tanzhong.
"...come down!"
The water that extinguished the top came from all directions, but before the mud poured into his mouth and nose, his feet had a sense of down-to-earth.
He thought it was an illusion, but when he looked at it, the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes.
At this point, the water sky has been completely replaced, and the blue waters of the swamp are slowly surging under his feet. He tried to take two steps forward, just like stepping on the soft quicksand.
Under the feet is the water layer, the wilderness of the sky, and in front of his eyes, is a hole in the sky, the sky is empty, the top of the head is an infinite dark hole in the sky, a temple-like building appeared in front of Xu Xingzhi.
The most important thing is that the regulation, style and everything of this palace are almost the same as the Qingzhu Temple in Fengling Mountain.
At the entrance of the temple, there are a dozen people dressed in coarse cloth standing along the pillar of the temple. Seeing Xu Xingzhi, more than a dozen people have bowed down and made a piece.
"Bai Qiang, a disciple outside Fengling!"
"Fengling Huang Yongqi!"

Fengling Zhao Puzhi!

"Danyang Lin Haoxin!"
"Danyang Tu Yiping!"
"Ying Tianchuan Zengyun Valley!"
"..."
The sound of the registration sounds cascading, such as Hong Zhong, such as Zhong Rong, the eardrum of Xu Xing is numb, and the eye socket is sour.
After the registration of the 14 people, the disciples were all in the first place, and their voices choked and rejoiced: "The disciples, see Master Xu!"
The author has something to say: sweet again~
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