White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 28 You sent me to the Dragon Gate (recommended for collection)
The night market in Hangzhou City is much larger than Qiantang, and it is also much bustling and bustling. The wine flags are displayed on the street, and the aroma is tangy.

Qiao Chenan walked slowly on the street, and Wu Qiuyue floated slowly beside him, with a look of excitement and novelty on her face, she looked around, eyes wandering, afraid she might miss something.

She has been a ghost for many years. In the past, she was oppressed by the ghost king, and she would come out every night to steal people's yang energy. She has never had a leisurely stroll in the night market like this. Now she finally has the opportunity to come out. Naturally, she wants to feast her eyes to make up for the past years. sorry.

Qiao Chen'an was the only one who could see her so pretty and lively in the whole street. Seeing her look like a little girl, she felt a little happy for her. Since Wu Qiuyue could do this, it showed that she had left the shadow of the ghost king in the past come out.

Looking around, he saw a stall selling jewelry not far away, so he wanted to buy one for her, but when he walked to the stall, he remembered that Wu Qiuyue was in a soul body and couldn't wear it at all, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Recently, Wu Qiuyue has been by his side all the time, serving tea and water, changing clothes and talking, and from time to time he will forget Wu Qiuyue's ghostly identity.

Wu Qiuyue was attracted by the gadgets on the side of the road, and did not follow. She looked up and saw Qiao Chen'an's location, and the faint sadness on his face. With her intelligence, she had already guessed what he was thinking, and she smiled and said : "The night is beautiful, why don't you send me a poem?"

Qiao Chen'an looked back, and happened to see someone in the distance performing lanterns, and clusters of them flew into the night sky, gorgeous and magnificent.The street was full of people, the laughter of passers-by was everywhere, and the smell of wine filled the air. Wu Qiuyue, with a beautiful face, stood in the shadows and looked at herself with a smile like a flower.

Both true and illusory, like a dream.

He felt something in his heart and said naturally:
"Eastern wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows more and falls, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. Fengxiao sounds, jade pot lights turn, fish and dragons dance all night. Moths, snow willows and golden strands. Laughter is full of fragrance.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

Wu Qiuyue blinked her eyes lightly after hearing him finish reciting this poem, and subconsciously repeated: "Suddenly looking back, the man is there, in a dimly lit place..."

I don't know what I thought of, and said softly: "Okay, that's great!"

When he came to Qiao Chen'an, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a slight smile, "Your Majesty, did you write the poem just for me?"

Qiao Chenan nodded, "Yes!"

I silently added another sentence in my heart, it is indeed specially copied for you.

"Then you must write down this poem and give it to me after you go back!"

She smiled slyly.

"If you like it, it's not a problem for me to give you hundreds of pictures!"

Wu Qiuyue stared blankly at Qiao Chen'an, but saw that the latter was looking at her with a smile, with the most sincere concern in his eyes, and suddenly made a certain determination in his heart at this moment, saying: "My lord, send me to Longmen tomorrow Mountain!"

Qiao Chenan was surprised when he heard the words: "What are you going to Longmen Mountain for?!"

"Of course I'm going to practice! What do you think, my lord? Qiuyue can't be a wandering soul for a lifetime, can she?" Wu Qiuyue smiled brightly.

Although her words were very soft, Qiao Chenan could hear a strange determination in it, so she nodded in agreement, but felt a little annoyed for no reason along the way, as if she had lost something.

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Located outside the city of Hangzhou, Longmen Mountain is one of the mountains surrounding the city of Hangzhou. The mountains are high and steep, with overlapping peaks and beautiful scenery.

On the mountain path, Qiao Chen'an walked slowly, making a creaking sound when stepping on the fallen leaves, as if playing a free and easy melodious piano music.Although the weather is cold, many hard-resistant trees have sprouted on the mountain. Looking up, the yellow and green are alternated, like a splash-ink landscape painting.

And he is the only person in the painting.

The trees were rustling, and the cool breeze was blowing on his face. Qiao Chen walked leisurely, with no joy or worry in his heart, a clear and bright.

The heaven and earth are bright, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, even though the world is big, they are all in my heart, but this kind of feeling is something he never experienced in his previous life anyway.

Not long after, he came to the depths of Longmen Mountain, and Wu Qiuyue's figure appeared, floating beside him, and said, "Young master, go back now, don't send it off again!"

Qiao Chenan nodded abruptly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the rich vitality of heaven and earth overflowing around him, almost able to flow into the meridians with a little arousal, opened his eyes and smiled: "This is really a good place. Place, you can practice here with peace of mind! Come to me if you have any difficulties that cannot be solved."

Longmen Mountain is far away from the world of mortals, aside from being too deserted, it is indeed an excellent place for cultivation.

Wu Qiuyue slowly floated towards the mountain, walked about ten steps, and suddenly turned around, a sweet smile appeared on her pale face, "My lord, remember to come and see me often!" Her eyes were full of anticipation.

Qiao Chenan agreed with a smile, watching Yiren's back getting further and further away until he disappeared, then sighed softly and walked down the mountain.

Pulling the angle of view to the extreme distance, there is a huge blue rock with a length and width of several feet standing on the side of Longmen Mountain. A few clumps of dead leaves hang lazily on the rock wall, swaying with the wind, and occasionally three or two pieces fall. Gone like a butterfly.

There is a bit of white dotted in the blue, like the snow of the next year. If you look closely, you will find that it is a monk who looks about sixty years old and is wearing a moon-white monk's robe.

I saw the monk sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, with a rosy complexion, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a peaceful expression. He sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and his monk's clothes swayed with the cold wind. Sitting there, he seemed to be in harmony with the surrounding heaven and earth, with a profound feeling The meaning of meditation.

After a long time, the monk got up slowly, stood still on the bluestone, opened his long-closed eyes, full of compassion, looked into the distance, and said: "Amituofo!".

The sound is like a bell, shaking the mountains.

Qiao Chen went down Tianmen Mountain and walked all the way to the city of Hangzhou, but he didn't care to enjoy the scenery along the way. These days, Wu Qiuyue had always been by his side, but now that he left suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Subconsciously touched the pagoda tree card on his waist, thinking that it might be idle for a long time.

However, he is really happy for it from the bottom of his heart. Wu Qiuyue must be able to improve his cultivation much faster if he can be helped by the aura of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. Happy day.

If you are not a ghost, how do you know the suffering of ghosts?If you are not a stranger, how can you understand the joys and sorrows of the world?

When he came to the entrance of the academy alley, he saw a somewhat familiar figure standing outside the courtyard gate.

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