fairy wife

Guan Wei took a few steps back, leaving Qiuqiu alone by the pool.

Qiuqiu squatted down and put her hand into the water.

The water in the pool is not as cool as the spring water in other places, but with a touch of warmth.

Like a hot spring.

Very comfortable.The water is very soft, very slippery, and the temperature is suitable.

Qiuqiu felt a blur in her mind, as if some pictures were floating in front of her eyes.But when she wanted to take a closer look, those pictures were like the water vapor floating on the spring water, she couldn't see clearly or touch them at all.

There must be someone who has been injured and recuperated here.

That person is not herself, nor Shi'er.

Who is that person?

It should be someone who is very important to her.

She was a little dazed as she looked at the pool.

The feeling of soreness and helplessness in my heart... so real.

Did she ever stand by this pool, watching someone very important to her heal in the water?

who's that person?

Her mind was still vague, but her body seemed to have automatic consciousness, and her lips moved slightly.

"Master..."

Qiuqiu covered her mouth in surprise.

What did she just yell?

Master...?

No, no, of course not Aunt Yan.

Is it her master from the previous life?

She had heard that in her previous life, she was a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and her master's Taoist name was Daoist Yuxia...

Master?

Without warning, a teardrop fell from her eye socket.fell into the water.

Master Yuxia had suffered such a serious injury before, and he was still recuperating here?

There is no such thing in the legend, and Qiuqiu can be sure that she has never heard of it.

So, the feeling just now and the impression that couldn't be grasped were all from her own memory?

Of course, the real Yuxia is no longer alive.

At that time, there was a catastrophe, and the people who died were of course far more than Qiuqiu and Master Yuxia.

Qiuqiu squatted by the water.

She doesn't remember...she doesn't remember the real person Yuxia's appearance, and she can't remember what kind of person she is.

But just chanting this name made her feel an unbearable sadness rising from the bottom of her heart.

So desperate, so uncomfortable.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something.It made her breathless.

Guan Wei stood there watching her from afar.

He remembered the time when he accompanied her here.

At that time, Daoist Yuxia was in a critical situation, and Qiuqiu shrank herself into a ball helplessly by the spring.

But no matter it was the previous time or this time, he couldn't help her get rid of her troubles.I can only accompany her from such a distance and look at her.

When Qiuqiu came out, his expression was very calm, and he even thanked him.

Guan Wei only said: "It's nothing, you don't have to be polite."

Qiuqiu wanted to get back the memories of the past, he knew it.

In Jiufeng, maybe except for the peak master.He is the person who knows her best.

Qiuqiu didn't stay in Jiufeng for a long time, and there was still a long period of time in the middle of retreat.The rest of those times.He sees her all the time.In Fengxianju, by the river, in the trial cave... He taught her sword skills and dismantling moves, and she in turn inspired him.The swordsmanship and the ultimate truth that he comprehended in the trial cave

Those scenes of the past were cherished deep in his heart by him, like shining pearls.

That is his most important and inseparable memory.

The two of them were the same as when they came, still not talking much.

It's come a long way.Qiuqiu turned her head on the spirit bird's back.

I can no longer see where I stayed just now.

But she felt that the touch of the spring water just now remained on the palm of her hand, and the tip of her nose was still moist.A lingering breath.

Spirit birds flitted across the treetops.The vast sea of ​​trees can't see the edge at a glance, the eyes are open, the sun has risen, and the sun is full of eyes.

"The seventh peak is in that direction." Guan Wei pointed away.

Qiuqiu looked in the direction he pointed.It was foggy, so I couldn't see clearly.

"Want to go and see?"

Of course Qiuqiu didn't object: "Okay."

The spirit bird turned around and flapped its wings to fly forward.

The spirit bird circled between the sixth and seventh peaks, and Qiuqiu looked at these two peaks facing each other.

It stands to reason that the seventh peak should be between the sixth and eighth peaks.

But the truth is, it can't be seen.

If it's only invisible, if it really exists, then no matter where the spirit birds fly around here, they will come across them, right?But the fact is that this mountain peak is not only invisible, but also untouchable. Qiuqiu opened her arms and only touched the wind.

There is no real object, no rocks and trees, no mountain that should exist in theory.

Does the Seventh Peak exist?

It must exist, otherwise the entire Jiufeng people have collectively fabricated a lie for thousands of years?

However, this seventh peak does not seem to exist in the real space.People can't see it, they can't touch it, they can't find it by all means.

It is said that in the past dynasties, only Zhangfeng can see and enter the Seventh Peak.It only admits one predestined person.

The word fate is really amazing.

Qiuqiu thought, how did she find such an invisible mountain in her previous life?Why would the Seventh Peak admit such an outsider with shallow cultivation as the Palm Peak?

What kind of inheritance did she get from the Seventh Peak?

Later, her ability to bring people back to life was given to her by the seventh peak?

The spirit bird hovered for a while, but there was nothing unusual about it.

Qiuqiu thought, if she could find it in her previous life, she may not be able to find this mountain this time.

Opportunities are very ethereal and difficult to grasp.

What is there to say?

It is impossible to ford the same river twice in life.

Maybe you will meet in the previous life, but you will never meet again in this life.

Qiuqiu is not coveting the ability to defy the sky.

She just wants to get her memory back.

The spirit bird fell to the ground.

Qiuqiu took a few steps forward, far away on the other side of the river.There are a few elk grazing leisurely.Qiuqiu looked at them, and they also looked this way curiously.

They are not afraid of people at all. After watching for a while, they may feel that these two people are nothing new, so they lower their heads to drink water.

Guan Wei accompanied her silently.

"Brother Guan is the leader of the second peak?"

"Yes." Guan Wei's answer is always cherishing words like gold, and he will never say more.

"Is it difficult to become a palm master?"

Guan Wei thought for a while, and then said: "At that time, there were a few people from the same sect, and I was the one who became the palm peak. When I got the inheritance of the palm peak, I had a feeling. I think this mountain chose me. I, With the second peak, it seems that we have known each other for a long time, and we have been looking for each other for a long time before finally reuniting. I am no stranger to the second peak, and sometimes I even feel that the mountain also has memories and feelings. It has breath and life."

"It's like this..." Qiuqiu found this experience really incredible.

"Yes. When I am happy, the mountain seems to be as happy as I am. When I am depressed, it also becomes solemn and quiet. When I am anxious, the wind blowing past my ears seems to comfort me silently. "

Qiuqiu was almost dumbfounded.

Guan Wei is not the kind of person who is overly sensitive about hurting spring and autumn.He is as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his heart is as solid and powerful as his appearance.

What he said must be his very real and profound feelings.

Between people and mountains.Is it such a wonderful and harmonious relationship?

Qiuqiu picked up a small stone and threw it towards the water ahead.

Her technique is obviously not very good.The stone bounced on the surface of the water, and even the second jump failed, so it fell headlong into the river.

Qiuqiu was not discouraged, she threw another piece.

Compared with the first forerunner, this second person has made great progress, bouncing up three times.

She felt that she was like this flake of stone.

Although it is the same river and the stones thrown by the same person, the trajectory of the movement is completely different.

Guan Wei looked at her silently.He also picked up a stone and threw it out.

Qiuqiu saw that the stone looked like a dexterous bird with wings.Two, three jumps on the water.

"Seven, eight, nine..."

"21, 22, 23..."

The stone jumped out of Qiuqiu's field of vision all the time, and it didn't sink.

Really unscientific.

Qiuqiu knew that Guan Wei's swordsmanship was very good. Could it be that he knew everything about this kind of thing?A master of swordsmanship must also be a master of throwing stones?

Qiuqiu asked enthusiastically: "Do you have any secrets? Teach me too."

The guard looked at the river beach, found a piece of relatively small stone and handed it to her.

"Don't think it's going to sink, it won't sink so easily."

Uh……

Qiuqiu originally thought that the secret would be dogmas such as technique, strength, angle, etc., but she didn't expect it to be such an idealistic and subjective sentence.

Thinking it can fly can it fly?It's so unscientific.If it's really useful to think about it, wouldn't she be able to see it if she thought she could see the seventh peak?Double the size and say, if she wants to realize Taoism and become a fairy, can she really become a fairy?

Qiuqiu looked at Guan Wei in a daze.

After waiting for a while, Guan Wei had nothing else to tell her.

Co-authoring this sentence is the whole content of his teaching.

Qiuqiu looked at the stone in his hand.

Brother Shi Zi, can you hear my heart?Although we have never met each other before, as the saying goes, if you are destined to meet a thousand miles away, you will have a good understanding... I hope you will show some face, jump farther, and try to jump out of the level of the diving dream team.

If the guard hadn't stood aside and watched seriously, Qiuqiu would have blown on the stone and rubbed it a few more times.

She threw the third stone out hopefully.

The stone, which she had placed high hopes on, drew an arc in mid-air, slammed into the water with a plop, and splashed quite high——

Qiuqiu still hoped that it could perform miracles, but it turned out that this stone was not up to expectations, and it failed her ardent expectations, and once plunged into the river, it no longer emerged.

Qiuqiu turned her head innocently to guard the guard.

Guan Wei said calmly: "Just practice a few more times."

Qiuqiu thought for a while: "Let's forget it... I've been out for a while, let's go back."

The spirit birds they were riding just now had already taken the time to go to the shallows to catch small fish and eat them, and they were sure to catch every one.

The guards whistled, and one of them looked up to this side, while the other obviously hadn't had enough, and didn't even raise its head.

Two foodies. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Arrived in Sanya, today is really a hectic day. . .How to describe it?When I went out in the morning, I remembered that I forgot to bring something. When I got on the airport bus and waited to drive, the bus broke down, and I changed the bus in a hurry.Hurry up day. .I don't know why I always feel that Sanya is a place... I am not used to it.I don't like the sea, I don't like going out, and I feel homesick just after getting off the plane. . .It's really home to a certain extent.