Following the crowd out of the back door of Fengting Hall, there was a field planted with small bamboo trees. After walking a few steps forward, a pond appeared in front of them. There were colorful and unnamed fish playing in the pond.
And above it, there is a wide stone bridge connecting the two sides. After crossing the stone bridge, a four-cornered pavilion with openings on three sides appeared in front of us, with two long corridors connecting the left and right sides.
One side of the corridor is a courtyard wall, and the other side is a fence. They extend to the left and right for a certain distance, and then turn inward, forming a square space in the middle.
There is also a thick tree planted in it. Although it is not tall, it has lush branches and leaves, covering the open space from light. Various shade-loving plants naturally grow around the tree, but there are no Mosquitoes are amazing. Wu Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help being attracted. Suddenly he found a withered and yellow "weed" growing somewhere under the tree. It looked like it was about to die. But when he looked carefully, the grass The stems of the leaves have a faint golden color.
Wufan recalled that he had seen this kind of plant in that strange book, called Nirvana.
Its meaning is that the phoenix is reborn from the ashes. It looks like it is dead, but it is actually full of vitality. If it is used as a medicinal material to refine elixirs, it can bring people back to life.
Wu Fan saw that no one cared about such a rare thing. He was either rich or ignorant. No matter what the reason was, Wu Fan secretly decided to find an opportunity to take it away secretly.
After walking out of the corridor, we came to this group of buildings with different heights and different decorations. This should be the guest room. The surrounding environment is also divided according to the terrain, divided into three, six, and nine levels.
There were many people in Wufan's group, so he was taken to a small two-story building. There was a sign in front of the building with two words "地,十" written on it.
Seeing that everyone was confused, the waiter explained: "Our guest rooms are divided into three grades: 'high school, low' and labeled 'Heaven, Earth and People', and the guest rooms of each grade are arranged in order. This comparison It’s convenient to mark. Because the characters with the word ‘天’ are all taken up by names, I feel aggrieved.”
But Master Yunlang didn't care: "It's just a short rest. We will set off early in the morning. The living environment is fine. You can go down first. I will tell you if anything happens. I will hand over the silver to you first. As for the remaining money Just stay.”
"Thank you, Immortal. Thank you, Immortal. I will leave now." The waiter returned to the front hall with a smile on his face.
Everyone entered the guest room and discovered the antique interior decoration. There are pens, inks, papers and inkstones, tea sets and fruit plates, there is not a trace of dust on the tables and chairs, and the number of beds is just right.
The teenagers couldn't wait to change their clothes and take off their shoes, so they lay down directly on the soft bed. Wu Fan chose a seat outside. On the one hand, it was less crowded, and on the other hand, it was convenient for him to secretly pick nirvana in the middle of the night. .
The book was short. After a while, night slowly fell. The group of teenagers washed their faces and got into bed. After a while, they fell asleep. Master Yunlang also sat cross-legged and meditated, closing his eyes. Refresh yourself.
At midnight, a figure sat up on a bed and walked out the door waggling. A gust of cool wind blew by, and the figure shivered, and his nose was itchy and he was about to sneeze.
He hurriedly covered his mouth, but still made a little sound. He quickly held his breath and concentrated, his body froze at the door. In the quiet night, he could only hear the thumping of his heartbeat.
The man was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. He looked around and saw that no one was awake, so he quickly slipped out of the door quietly. Under the pale moonlight, a nervous little face appeared. Who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Fan?
At dawn, Wu Fan had already memorized the route, so with the help of the moonlight, he quietly slipped towards the corridor with the Nirvana grass.
Wu Fan looked inside and saw that the place was very dark during the day. At night, under the pale moonlight, it seemed that only black and white remained.
The small holes on the ground seemed to be staring at me, and the drizzle was falling, and the rustling on the leaves made people feel numb. I had read about the ghosts and ghosts who talked about it at night in the book. I remember it especially clearly.
Wu Fan now regrets very much, why he saw this thing with such restless eyes when he came here. The sound of "people die for wealth and birds die for food" rang in the heart, causing it to stop for a moment.
But in a blink of an eye, I remembered how precious the nirvana is, and it can only be found but not sought. He kept saying "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger cub." It made my heart itch, and I gritted my teeth to get it.
Maybe he didn't pay attention to the noisy life during the day, but now every time Wu Fan takes a step, the wooden boards under his feet creak.
He walked a few steps faster, and the sound under his feet was deafening, and when he stepped down slowly, the sound of teeth grinding continued continuously.
He suddenly took off his shoes and put them aside, stepped directly over the railing into the muddy ground, ran a few steps and finally arrived in front of the tree.
Fortunately, there was a ray of moonlight shining through the dense branches and leaves under the tree, otherwise it would have been even more difficult for Wu Fan to search in the dark.
He gently uprooted the Nirvana grass, shook off the soil on the roots, stuffed it into his arms, and prepared to put it back into the package.
After doing all this, Wu Fan wiped his sweat and returned along the road. He washed his hands and feet in a depression full of rainwater, jumped out of the railing, put on his shoes and prepared to sneak back to the guest room.
At this moment, Wu Fan felt a breeze blowing by his ears, and something touched his shoulder. As soon as he put on his shoes and stood up, before he could stand firmly, he was frightened by the sudden movement and ran forward, taking a mouthful of dirt.
Not daring to look back to find out what was going on, he climbed up and ran forward, but because he was too impatient, he fell to the ground again.
At this moment, he heard laughter like silver bells ringing from behind him: "How can a man be so timid? What have you done to your heart's content?" When Wu Fan heard the voice sounded so familiar, he turned around and saw a man under the moonlight. His body was white, with a dark patch on his neck. He was startled again, and turned around to continue running.
"Hey, it's me!"
The figure moved forward, and with the help of the ray of moonlight, a beautiful face was reflected. It turned out to be Shi Yurou whom he had met the day before.
Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but feel very embarrassed, and complained in a low voice: "Miss Shi, you will scare people to death if you don't get a good rest in the middle of the night..."
Shi Yurou felt Wu Fan's resentment, smiled apologetically, rolled her eyes, and put on a treacherous expression and said: "You are talking about me, I can't sleep, lying by the window looking at the moon, but When I saw you sneaking out, I put on my clothes and followed you out, saying, "Why are you doing something bad here if you don't sleep well at this late hour?"
Wu Fan had never encountered such a sharp-tongued barrage. He hesitated and didn't know how to answer, so he said shamelessly: "I...I can't sleep either, so I came out to catch crickets..."
"Really? Where is it?" Shi Yurou listened to Wu Fan's lie and lowered her head to look around.
Seeing her serious expression, Wu Fan thought for a moment and continued to say shamelessly: "I'm sure they'll be scared away if you scare me like this! Forget it, it's already late, I'm going back to rest."
After hearing what he said, Shi Yurou responded and followed Wu Fan slowly towards the guest room.
Shi Yurou was like a little sparrow on the road, chattering non-stop. Wu Fan had a guilty conscience and naturally wanted to sneak around without being discovered, but due to politeness, he had to deal with Shi Yurou's question in a polite way. But later it turned out that I couldn't help but make an excuse: "Miss Shi, it's late at night and everyone has rested. Let's talk about it again in the morning."
Wu Fan thought to himself that I would be leaving early tomorrow morning anyway, and couldn't help but secretly nod at his wit.
"oh."
Seeing that she agreed so neatly and seemed to be silent, a big stone fell from Wu Fan's heart.
Then he just took two steps when he heard Shi Yurou lowering her voice and asking him: "Hey, why don't you come to our Jianxing Residence! We can play together in the future! Those Fang family children all have their nostrils turned upward, like followers. Disgusting. If you can teach them a few more lessons, Master and I can give you a good word~"
Wufan's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself that this girl was really a chatterbox, wouldn't it be tiring to keep talking all the time? If I teach them a few more lessons, I might turn into a little bumpkin before you finish your message.
He replied in a deep voice: "Thank you for your kindness, girl. It's just that our village has always been taken care of by the Yuhu Sect, and I have a friend waiting for me there. We have an agreement, so I have let down the girl's kindness."
"What's your friend's name? I'll tell Master and bring him over too!" Shi Yurou said confidently, patting her chest.
Wu Fan thought that if he really entered the Sword Star Residence, he would be even more unable to escape from her clutches. There was a wry smile on his lips, "You really don't need to trouble the girl."
Seeing Wu Fan's resolute attitude, Shi Yurou couldn't help but pursed her lips, nodded in disappointment, and said, "Well, if I have time in the future, I will go find you to play."
Wu Fan whispered: "I hope I don't have time."
"What did you say?"
"Oh, I said... I wish I had time."
"Don't worry, I have plenty of time."
"..."
Unknowingly, he arrived at the place where Wu Fan lived. Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go in, he felt that it was inappropriate to let a girl like Shi Yurou go back by herself, so he turned around and asked her: "Miss Shi, where do you live?" ? It’s so late, I’m afraid it’s not safe for you alone, so why don’t I take you back first.”
Seeing that Wu Fan was so sincere, Shi Yurou originally wanted to tease Wu Fan with what he had been scared about just now, but she swallowed the words as they reached her lips.
She said with an uncomfortable look on her face: "No, I live in Building No. 1, Tianzi next to you. I'll go back first. I'll go and play with you later."
After saying that, he jumped back.
Wu Fan watched her enter the house, then quietly opened the door a crack and got in silently.
Seeing that everyone in the room was snoring and sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but feel sleepy. He put the nirvana into the package beside his pillow, took off his clothes and shoes, and quickly fell asleep.
In the dream, a girl was sailing in a boat, and there were ripples on the lake. The corners of Wu Fan's mouth turned up slightly, and he murmured: leaning against the window to guard the attic, wearing a gauze hijab with silver moon makeup. The evening wind pulls at the thin autumn night rain, turning it into filaments that wrap around the fingers.
Because Wu Fan exercised regularly, he woke up every time it was dark. Walking out of the house, breathing in the fresh air after the rain with the fragrance of earth, he felt refreshed and moved his body. When he was done with it, Wu Fan turned back and entered the house.
When he turned around, he found Master Yunlang standing behind him without knowing it, with a meaningful smile on his face. Wu Fan felt guilty for a moment and hurriedly said hello to Yunlang.
At this time, there were sounds of people getting up one after another in the house. Master Yunlang patted Wu Fan on the shoulder and turned back to the house. Wu Fan also followed in fearfully.
Seeing that everyone was almost awake, Master Yunlang ordered his servants to bring some breakfast, and then asked everyone to concentrate on packing their bags, and continued to set off after eating breakfast.
Soon a sweet breakfast was delivered. Everyone simply ate breakfast, packed their bags and left Fengting under the instructions of Master Yunlang.
At this time, the city gate has been opened, and the merchants or vendors in the city have set up their stalls one after another. A new day in Cangga City is about to begin again.
Although I only stayed here for one night, the first place I left home would still leave a feeling of affection in the hearts of strangers. Wu Fan not only took away a Nirvana plant that night, but also planted a "seed" under the Fengting tree.
Not long after, Master Yunlang and his party arrived at the pavilion where they set down that day.
He took out the Canglu and reminded the lazy teenagers. Master Yunlang then drove the people on the Canglu, slowly rose up, and continued towards the Jade Pot Sect with a whooshing sound.
