Life is in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye there are several degrees of cold and heat.

The mountains and forests are green and misty.That little bit of colorfulness is the delicate and charming fairy who does not exist in the deep mountains. Although no one knows it, she is still charming.

People say that "in April, when all the beauty is gone, the peach blossoms in the mountain temples begin to bloom." Although the flowers bloom late in the deep mountains, it is now the time for the flowers to fall.

The woman was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, letting the breeze in the forest lift up her veil-like coat, she just stood demurely on the path in the forest, gently picked up a bunch of fallen flowers from the tree, and then gently blown them off.

The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other, but it's just that my own appearance is really hard to compliment.

The flowers bloom and fade, five years have passed, maybe everything has changed, the only thing that remains the same is the scar on her face, which is still ugly on her face.

Maybe it was for self-comfort, so I don't know when I covered my face with a light veil, or maybe it was just to not scare others.

Rubbing gently on the bumpy cheek due to the scar, it seems that you can feel an inexplicable pain.

In the distance, another woman dressed as a Taoist nun walked over like a bird, and she shouted as she walked: "Junior Sister Daoqing, Master is looking for you."

The woman came back to her senses, smiled at her and said, "Senior Sister Daoling, I'll go back right away."

"Okay. Let's go."

The woman walked quickly behind Dao Ling.Suddenly, she smiled wryly.

In fact, she is very lucky.Dao Ling was only eighteen years old, six years younger than her.She was abandoned in Mount Emei since she was a child and has been a Taoist nun for 18 years.

Compared with the lonely Dao Ling, she is already very happy.Although her face was disfigured, her impeccable identity was indeed something to be envied!

"What is Junior Sister thinking?" Dao Ling asked curiously.

"I didn't think about anything. Let's go back quickly." The woman shook her head and smiled, but she couldn't see the corners of her mouth under the cover of the light veil, but Dao Ling knew that she was smiling, because in her clear eyes It is full of smiles, and it makes people feel as comfortable as the spring breeze.

But at this time in the far north, a person was isolated on top of the wall.His eyes are as cold as the northern weather, a kind of wise coldness, a kind of proud coldness.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and a black owl flying in the distance landed firmly on his hand, and then jumped onto his shoulder.

"Master, are you sure you want to go to the Central Plains again?" At some point, a man in black appeared beside the man.

"En." The man nodded lightly, but his eyes kept looking towards the far south.

"But master, you should know better than your subordinates that this is not the time to leave."

"I have to go." The man jumped off the wall after saying that, and left without looking back.

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