Chapter 50: Folded flower

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At dusk, some people came down from the mountains, and the hem of the robes was stained with frost, and the lotus leaf with green and jade was in his hand. When he met with the same door, he would cheer up loudly and embrace him back together.
He was down late, and in the afterglow of the sunset, Xiao Xiaolian saw her at a glance.
Not because her body is light, the downhill posture is graceful and beautiful, but... her lotus leaf is too big.
The others are as big as a disc, such as a fan, but He Wei, the upper half of the body is blocked by a huge lotus leaf.
She came out of the mountain road, and attracted people from the side to look at it, but because it was a little girl, doing this kind of thing would only make people feel cute and cute.
Yan Xiaolian hurried to meet up and looked up and down. "This... enough to do a lot."
He Wei proudly said, "That is, I picked one of the biggest."
Xiaolian Li smiled. "You can also order a pile of cigarettes to eat together."
The confused person next to him did not understand what they were talking about.
Chiba is only open in the middle of the night, according to the experience of predecessors, premature or late picking will make the drug loss.
Yin Shi brother wants to fold flowers, Luo brother will certainly accompany him. This is a common understanding of the disciples of Yan Yashan.
So I didn't go down the mountain and wait for Luomingchuan to go down the mountain, and I went back with good expectations and blessings.
The moon is rare, and the heavy mountain cage is in the clouds and the heavy night.
There is no longer a sea of ​​people gathered at the foot of the Bairi Mountain, only a quiet and peaceful.
The mountain winds in the night are cold and damp, and the Yin Yue looks at the thousands of lotus leaves. The layers are stacked, and the wind sways and sways, such as the blue sea. I don't think there will be a lake in this mountain.
The green leaves, the dark lake, the silvery moonlight, and the diffuse clouds, between the light and the shadows, are like an unreal fantasy.
The wind is wide, the sky is vast between the pitches, and the bright moon above nine days is within reach.
Standing here, it should have been high.
But because there is another person around, there is temperature on the cold night.
Yin Yi is more and more embarrassed.
This temperature has never been seen in his long period of anti-transaction. But I don't know when I started, I have become familiar with it.
He gently opened his mouth and his voice was floating in the mountain wind. "Luo brother..."
Luo Mingchuan did not ask him what happened, but he also looked at his eyes and said, "Yin Shidi."
His eyes are focused, and there seems to be a passing of the moon.
Yin Yin suddenly trembled.
Subconsciously turned to look at the lake and lotus leaves, and saw the little gleam of the stars in the center of the lake, such as the jumping fireflies, the stars' debris. Although it is constantly lit up, it is extinct, and it is beautiful and short-lived.
Luo Mingchuan laughed. "Flowers are going to open."
As soon as Yin Yin was over, he was gently pulled up his wrist and flew forward.
They walked on the lotus leaves, the mountain winds and the sleeves flew.
There is an only lotus flower in the middle of the lake.
The flower stems are long and the flower buds that are not yet in place are small and tender. A steady stream of light jumps from the gap between the petals.
Moon shadow Xi Gu, just facing this lotus flower.
From the hustle and bustle to the brilliance, it is only in an instant.
The light blew out from the stamen and reflected the whiteness of the surrounding lake.
The lotus flower of jade color, but the size of the palm, but overlapping, thousands of layers of petals, is the exquisiteness and beauty of Xiangong Tiancheng.
"Teacher, take it immediately after folding, the best effect."
Yin Yin nodded and reached out and folded the peduncle. In a flash, Guanghua would have gathered most of it.
The lotus entrance is turned into a stream of water without chewing, but it is cool but not cold, flowing through the meridians.
At the same time, Luo Mingchuan's toes were light, and the body flew back, but the breath could not hold up!
Wherever it passes, the clouds are scattered, the lotus leaves are open, the lake is stirring, and the waves are tumbling!
The oath has been solved.
His realm actually skipped the early days of the small-time, until the middle of the world was able to stop.
He was worried that his power to break through the border and his younger brother would only retire in an instant. At this time, I was watching Yin Yin and I was nervous.
The more Yin Yin feels that the lotus stream has nourished his limbs, and he knows the sea has never been clear.
This feeling is wonderful, he could not help but close his eyes.
After breaking the barrier, the practitioner can see the sea in the body. At this time, his gods floated on the sea, watching the countless tiny tributaries gather silver light and flowed into the sea. He knew that it was the trickle of the cultivation of Chiba.
Baichuan is back to the sea, and the sea is shining with silver and sparkling, as if there is moonlight.
When Luo Mingchuan saw Yin Yin, he closed his eyes, and the whole body was like a layer of light brilliance, and he met with the bright moon in the sky.
The effect of Chiba Lotus is no different from the second time. From then on, the qualification of the roots of the younger brother will be further improved.
He smiled slightly and felt more happy than himself.
But the next moment, his smile was stiff in his mouth.
Yin Yin opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a flash of silver in his pupil.
The white robe floats in the mountain wind, like his brilliance of three thousand white hair.
When Luo Mingchuan was like an ice cave, the chill of his heart overflowed.
Chiba, failed to cure the white hair of the younger brother.
Yin Yin’s eyes blinked and saw Luo Mingchuan rise to the middle of the small city. The atmosphere was harmonious and the realm was stable. I want to congratulate him, but when I see him look, I will open my mouth and say, "Sister?"
Luo Mingchuan pulled people back to the shore, his eyes falling on a white hair hanging from his chest, Shen Sheng,
"Teacher, we will go to Xingshan Temple on the same day, there is no way for Xingshan Temple, we will go to the Temple of the Emperor! There will always be a way! Yes, you believe me!"
Yin Yin looked down at his gaze and knew where the problem was and hurriedly explained.
"Brother, it doesn't matter, I don't have any discomfort."
Luo Mingchuan felt that the younger brother was comforting him and could not accept this statement.
He looked at Yin Yin’s eyes and said seriously, "Is there a way to go with me?"

Zhonglu. Yunyang City.
Mr. Zhang Yuan stood in the courtyard, and the banyan tree in the court was sizzled by the evening wind.
He looked at the figure on the flying raft.
Just like looking at the moon, it is far away and strange, and it is as cold as a street, and it is extremely familiar.
He said, "Since it is here, why not have a cup of tea?"
Far away, his voice was not loud, but the figure on the cornice jumped down.
The cloak of the cloak, like a white bird with wings, draws a bright arc in the night, and finally falls lightly in the courtyard.
It fell three feet away.
This distance is just right.
Mr. Jiayuan knows that Wei Jingfeng came out of Qixingyuan and went to Yunyang City not far away, naturally not for tea.
He waited for the other to open.
Wei Jingfeng glanced at the broken array and gray tiles on the stone case.
He saved his husband and destroyed his instruments.
This eye has a lot of meaning. Killing people and saving people is between the saints.
Then he spoke. "The old man said, this thing, you don't care."
His tone is gloomy, he calls himself a veteran, but his voice is accompanied by a stagnation that is unique to the young boy.
The two should have been incomparably contradictory, but because of his overall temperament, he did not appear to be abrupt, and people could not give up the idea of ​​defiance.
Yuan Yu Yue Yu, unfathomable.
Mr. Zhang Yuan did not speak.
Silence at this time is not the default, acquiescence. It is a silent protest.
Wei Jingfeng understood his meaning and his tone was colder.
"People like you to say "Achieve the celestial", you still take it seriously. Who are you? No one is a scholar!"
He speaks very meanly and sounds very hateful.
No one is a scholar.
Mr. Zhang is indeed a scholar. But it is also the highest scholar in the world. Who can say that he is useless?
Such ridicules have not been heard for six hundred years, but there is no anger at all.
There are even some funny thoughts, let's see, this is the end of not reading, and when you come and go, it will be this sentence.
So he really laughed and said a word,
"Wei Feng Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, your appearance has not changed."
The Juggernaut listened louder, the whole courtyard was more vocal, and the banyan trees in the court were shaking slightly.
"The red face is dead, the skin is nothing! The old man will care about this kind of thing!"
He said that he took two steps forward and walked out of the shadow of the gallery.
The moonlight fell on his face, clearly showing a young face!
With his snow cloak, moiré boots, like a young boy who walks the horse.
The hospital retired two steps.
So their distance returned to three feet again.
The court knows that he is irritating to the other person. The best thing to do is to change the subject immediately.
"How about the 陨星渊?"
Wei Jingfeng replied, "It is still expanding. What do you say in the temple?"
"The same opinion as me."
These questions and answers seem to be inexplicable. They also say that the lightness is related to the fate and future of the whole world.
The temple of the Emperor, naturally refers to the sub-Holy of the Temple of the Emperor.
That Yahweh did not ask the world for a thousand years, but in this matter, it is the same as Mr.
So the court advised, "Why are you so stubborn?"
Juggernaut raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on hundreds of miles away.
"Before everything happens, nothing can determine the fate of another person. The saint can't, the star can't, the heaven can't!"
This sentence is in line with the consistent guidelines of Wei Jingfeng.
Mr. Jiayuan understands that he still cannot accept it because he feels that he is right. The innocent view is just like him. If every ordinary person in the world knows, he will make the same choice with him.
So he asked the Juggernaut,
"Even if that person will bring disaster to the world?"