"Aren't you... from the lower world?" the girl asked blankly.
The girl nodded without hesitation: "I come from Taishi Shengpingtian. My fiancé originally came from the same place, but he ran away to the lower world a long time ago. There is nothing I can do about it."
After saying that, she still folded her arms and sighed.
"By the way, after chatting for so long, I forgot to introduce you." The girl raised her head again and returned to her original smile, "My name is Bai Hao."
The girl's head froze when she suddenly started to introduce herself.
Seeing Bai Hao looking at her expectantly, the girl panicked a little. She didn't have time to think about it, so she could only try to deal with it: "Well... my name is Zhang San!"
Bai Hao was full of expectations, but when she heard such a name, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy: "How is this possible? You can't even lie to others."
"Hey, is that true?" The girl originally thought she could get away with it, but she didn't expect to be seen through so quickly. She was a little disappointed and her shoulders slumped slightly, "I've obviously heard many people say this name..."
"That's why it's impossible." Bai Hao said, suddenly getting close to the girl's face, pouting, "Say it quickly, I'm honest with you, this is the first step to be a good friend. ."
"Hmm..." The girl was forced to retreat by Bai Hao's momentum. She waved her hands repeatedly and could only tell the truth, "My family has said that my real name cannot be revealed yet..."
Bai Hao has a faint jasmine fragrance, but the weather is so hot that it's still a bit uncomfortable to get too close.
"That's it..." Bai Hao heard that she had already said that and had no choice but to take two steps back as he couldn't continue asking her to say her name.
In fact, the girl also has a strange floral fragrance, like roses, tung flowers, and other fragrances that cannot be named. My nose felt itchy after smelling white artemisia, as if it was irritated by pollen.
"By the way, what's your fiancé's name?" The girl felt a little guilty, so she had to try to bring the topic back to Bai Hao's fiancé.
"He," Bai Hao said every time she mentioned her fiancé, her self-satisfied joy emerged, "Dongfang Shiming."
"Eh...Eh?!"
The girl's expression suddenly revealed undisguised surprise.
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A few days later.
The craggy Cangshan Mountain is covered with fog for ten miles. The green forest is ringing, and the bamboo books are fragrant.
Confucian scholars all over the world, their writings and slips are passed down from generation to generation. It is like an independent cliff cascading green. Under the floating clouds and mist, the waterfall flows, shaped like white water filling the sky, pouring into the clear blue lake at the foot of the mountain.
Reflecting the mist in the sky, the waves are like mirrors. The crow of bluebirds complements the sound of readings from the towering university in the mountains.
The sky is bright and clear, and the clouds are rolling. The atmosphere of the earth is lingering, and the blessed land is deep. The legendary Qingya Academy stands tall inside and outside the world, cleansing everything and becoming refined.
The head of the Tian Confucian Sect in the Lower Realm gathers the top Confucian scholars from all over the world. It has both civil and military skills, six departments of rituals, music, and imperial books. After thousands of years of ups and downs, it has become the best among the three sects in the lower world.
The sweet rain moistens the water, and the ancient veins are newly transmitted. Confucian scholars gathered together, and peaches and plums filled the nine provinces.
And on the mountain peak not far away, two impressive figures came together. They are like a couple of gods and gods, dressed in harmony, elegant and transcendent.
Facing the bright wind on the top of the mountain, the two of them stepped on the first ray of morning light that had just bathed in the clouds, and looked at the former school under the mist.
Back then, the two of them got acquainted here as classmates, and their relationship blossomed from then on.
Xi Zishi gently held Tan Chenyue's hand, as gentle and soft as jade. The two arrived at the foot of the mountain very early. In order to appreciate the majesty of the first sunrise, they chose to climb the mountain in the fourth watch. Finally, they paid off the hard work and got their wish.
Looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of them, both of them felt that things in the world had changed. Although hundreds of years had passed, that rather young memory still seemed like yesterday.
The clouds and mist are lingering, and the sky is dyed with glow.
Xi Zishi stood quietly, while Tan Chenyue let him hold her hand, her eyes also staring closely at the looming buildings in the clouds.
There is a huge gap between the beautiful green mountain waves and the red glow on the dome, as if they are two completely different worlds. But through the dilution of a long layer of morning mist, the two can actually lean on each other softly and complement each other.
"I haven't been here for a long time. I miss it a bit." After watching for a long time, Tan Chenyue looked a little intoxicated, but she still seemed to deliberately keep a certain distance from the scenery in front of her.
Xi Zishi did not answer in a hurry, but quietly glanced at her cheek.
The crimson light was scattered on her face, but that look in her eyes, as if she was carefully cherishing some treasure, made him feel distressed again.
"Yeah...it's been a long time since I came back to be with you."
He said intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, he knew Tan Chenyue's heart at this time. Because of himself, she could only watch from a distance like this. The difference in stance must have filled her with suffering.
"I want to go back to see Master." After a while, Tan Chenyue showed a bit of childlike willfulness and suggested to Xi Zishi.
Xi Zishi looked at her clear pupils, like bright rubies, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
"Master... indeed, I haven't seen his old man for a long time." As he said that, he cast his gaze into the mist.
He knew that would mean risking his way in secretly. Nowadays, there are many Confucian students attending morning classes, which creates a lot of trouble.
However, for A Tian, he never paid attention to these small things.
After thinking for a moment, he gently grabbed Tan Chenyue's wrist and prepared to fly over there.
