Chapter 113 Ice Soul Dust Body

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Surrounded by mountains, the meandering bluestone city wall encircles a water city filled with smoke from willows and cold incense.

The clear sky is clear and blue, the pavilions are covered with clouds, the vegetation is lush and green, and the elegant and pure fragrance of magnolia fills the garden.

Danxia is faint, and a hibiscus tree blooms in the willow shade, making the whole city look particularly enchanting.

The scenery in the shop is endless and charming. Stepping through the quiet shade and soft lawns, you will be filled with the fresh air of vegetation.

In front of you is a lake that sparkles like emerald, with fine waves jumping gently. In the meantime, the lotus leaves are graceful and the lotus flowers are blooming. Two golden birds stand on the lotus petals and compete for insects. They hold the insect heads and tails in each other's mouths and refuse to give in.

The bird was immersed in this moment, but little did he know that after a gorgeous turn, there was a pile of fat insects for it to peck at.

Working hard to retain the difficult happiness is because I feel that the more hard-won things are, the more precious they are!

A mahogany painted bridge twists and turns hidden among the flowers and trees, and the sound of a piano like a ring is heard in the square.

The water of the crisp green lake is fragrant, and the sound of cool music is full of emotions. The lingering sound of the piano moistens the heart.

With a relaxed mind, the group of cultivators entered through flowers and willows. After crossing the Moon Cave Gate, all roads were accessible. They saw carved corridors, waterside pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and terraces scattered at random, vermilion beams and columns, and flying eaves and green tiles, which are full of ancient meaning.

The courtyard is filled with red and green flowers, and the flowers are blooming. Xilinfang is actually a place where virgin beauties are like a cloud and the spring scenery is sultry! The beautiful scenery adds to the joy of spring. No wonder monks from all over the world come here.

The waves were shining, and in the waterside pavilion, the mellow and heroic sound of chimes suddenly played, and the music was wonderful and magnificent.

The prelude exudes a majestic wind, and suddenly the natural sound of the lyre is struck again.

The clear sound of the flute, the faint sound of the flute, the gentle drum beats and the sonorous sound of the pipa played in unison, and a group of beautiful ladies with elegant makeup danced gracefully.

The waist of Chu is whirling, the jade sleeves are shaking with love, the fragrant shadows are charming, and the wind and snow are stained by the clouds. The beautiful girl sings a song "Sighing on the Wind and Dust".

The swallow-curtained orioles' houses are close to the flowing water.

Looking to the ends of the earth.

Thousands of wisps of snow on the temples, where are you going?

On the green bank, the sound of the flute remains.

Looking for flowers in dreams, turning around a thousand times,

The flowers are thin and the bones are fragrant.

Leaving melancholy, the song ends and everyone disperses alone to face the cold moon.

Floating in life, holding a sword and saying words are exposed in the wind.

The tung leaves are curled up, the green lanterns are red, and the sunset glow accompanies them.

Sigh, tomorrow is gone.

The plain clothes are sighing when they first get wind and dust,

Luo Mu is cold.

Holding flowers and laughing,

The beauty of a garden is impermanent.

Apricot blossoms sparse rain,

The place is left alone with desolate smoke and sand.

Bing Po Chen body, helpless!

I have wasted half my life.

This song is sad but not sad. It is played slowly and has a cold and sad meaning, which makes the listener feel sad.

Xilinfang has a prominent position, and a female talent draft is selected every year.

The draft system is strict, those who are thin and well-built are eliminated, those who are taller and shorter are eliminated, those whose facial features and bones are not in perfect shape are eliminated, those who cannot speak clearly, those who have improper manners are eliminated, and those who lack spiritual roots are eliminated. The beauties with bright eyes, white teeth, cherry lips and delicate noses are not allowed to be selected. It is difficult to enter the ladies who are not with big breasts, beautiful buttocks, delicate hands and slender feet.

The one-of-a-kind singers and dancers are all female cultivators who have reached the fusion stage, but they have been imprisoned in this misty pavilion all their lives, for the pampering and enjoyment of the prominent monks who come and go here. They are dazzling on the outside, but who knows what they are? Poor guy who can't help himself.

Du Ruozhou sighed: "A high-spirited ambition is no match for a miserable life."

Yan Ci snorted coldly: "It's not God's will that is cold, it's the heart of the people that are unkind."

The surrounding monks turned pale with shock and hurriedly left, not daring to be with Yan Ci and others. Yu Lu said: "Junior brother, be careful, Pan Shenglin is not a kind person, so there is no need to get into trouble." Yan Ci's mood waned and he said no more.

The lead dancer's eyes flickered slightly, she gathered her skirt and bowed, then led the dancers to leave.

The singing in the square continued, but the group of cultivators had no interest and stepped into the Lotus Ripple Pavilion on the left to take a break.

The graceful female nun, with a smile on her lips, came forward and offered spiritual tea. Yu Lu bowed his head and said: "We have an appointment with the master of Liu Ruoxi Peak in Tongchenyuan, and I hope that the fairy can pass it on my behalf."

The female cultivator Yanran said: "Guests may wish to drink some spiritual tea, I will report to you immediately."

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful voice said: "No need, Senior Liu has been waiting for a long time. He sent a message that if you come, you must go to see him quickly. Please."

The words were obviously telling something urgent, but the tone was calm and calm.

A fresh charm came over, and the lead dancer Li Ji changed into a narrow-sleeved light green dress and stood quietly beside the rockery outside the lake pavilion.

The green clothes are surrounded by stone plants, and the solitary root is not blooming among the others. Her whole body exudes an upright, clear, quiet and elegant atmosphere, just like the orchid grass quietly blooming in the deep mountains and deep valleys.

This girl's name is like her, she is called Feilan, and all the women in the neighborhood call her sister. Yu Lu bowed his hands and saluted, then led everyone to follow the woman to Shangbin Garden.

After leaving the pavilion and crossing the flower path, across the lotus pond verandah, across the magnolia garden, and into the rose garden, I suddenly saw a majestic rockery. The strange rocks have different postures and are spotless. A clear stream flows under the gaps between the rocks.

There are winding caves and secluded paths hidden in the rockeries. While wandering around, you can hear the tinkling of the stream beside your ears, and wisps of sunlight shining through the moss, creating mottled light and shadow.

Along the road, we broke into a beautiful forest of flowers, with flowers flying all over the sky, and colorful butterflies fluttering in the wind among the flowers. The gorgeous hibiscus flowers bloom among the lush green leaves or fall on the grassy grass.

Away from Qiongfang Road, there is a clear river outside the railing. The surface of the river is vast, with green silk hanging on the bank and green willows hanging all around.

A few steps further, the two-leaf boat was already waiting on the shore.

We boarded the boat one by one, the oars squeaked, the river wind blew against our faces, and the flat boat crossed the waves. We stood at the bow of the boat and stared at the mist, the mountains in the distance were hazy, and our thoughts drifted out of the dust.

After a cup of tea, the boat stopped on the other side. The boat girl leaned against the side and sank down. Everyone abandoned the boat and climbed to the plain.

When you look up, you will see a majestic pavilion with tall floors, and a majestic and magnificent garden landscape will fly into your eyes.

Shangbin Garden! This sacred place where Pan Shenglin received and won over monks from all over the world has exhausted the efforts of many skilled craftsmen.

The park is several miles wide in length, and a golden dragon is carved on the gray and white relief wall. The dragon's body is winding and undulating, its scales and claws are half-open, its eyes are wide and its beard is moving, and each of them holds a green dragon ball in its mouth, as if two dragons are entering the sea.

Outside the willow bank is a cyan granite arch bridge with exquisite carvings. The water under the bridge is full of water, like a jade belt.

On the empty and solemn bluestone square on the other side of the bridge, there are two rows of exquisitely shaped bronze crane sculptures with different postures and lifelike shapes.

It has a blue and white stone base, a simple and majestic courtyard door with five rooms and three openings. It is painted with vermilion lacquer and dragon and pepper animal faces, placed with tin rings, and the ridge is covered with emerald mandarin duck tiles.

The doornails are seven vertical and nine horizontal, making a total of sixty-three. The lintel is inlaid with twelve door frames, carved with patterns of auspicious birds and beasts, with a delicate composition and regular concave and convex patterns. The plaque is horizontally long and has a solemn ancient meaning. The inscription "Crane Ming in the Sky" means a message to recruit talents.

Pushing the door open, a majestic goose-wing screen wall comes into view. The entire screen wall is carved from a single piece of mutton-fat white jade.

The Xumizuo is steady and solemn, with water patterns as the background and engraved with pine, bamboo and plum decorations of the Three Friends of Suihan. The top of the wall is exquisite and gorgeous, with polished jade tiles and auspicious cloud patterns and a number of auspicious cranes. The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.

The wall is warm and delicate, as white as gelatin, inlaid with black jade and blue chalcedony, outlining a picture of an ink dragon pouring over the sea swallowing a rainbow, with the inscription: "The starry sea is vast, and the ink dragon dances, riding on the strong wind, flying into the sky." "

When you turn out of the screen wall, you first smell the fragrance of flowers and trees, and then see the intertwined buildings and the empty eaves.

The high-rise buildings made of the same color strips of stone are more sparse and dense, and their shapes are elegant yet graceful.

Different from the elegant and reserved style outside the river, the landscape here is magnificent, full and transparent.

The water system in the garden is connected, and there are multiple paths, cranes flutter their wings and cry, monkeys hang out among the branches, and peacocks, blue pheasants, and elk roam among the flowers.

Qushui Daozhu has unique pavilions and pavilions that are adapted to local conditions. Even the vegetation, bamboo, and stone are always maintained, making it extremely beautiful.

On a sunny day in the sky, the shadows of the trees are dazzling. Two girls in rosy clothes with bright eyes catching cicadas among the trees are full of childlike fun.

Seeing someone coming, a girl waved her hand from a distance to stop her, then she straightened up a net bag woven with gold and silver threads at the top of the green bamboo and rushed towards the cicada who was screaming ghostly.

The girl looking for cicadas under the tree turned her head and looked twice, and said happily: "It's Sister Feilan."

Feilan approached and said, "Cuizhu, Luting, why are you here?"

The girl who was looking for cicadas said: "Madam, she thought the cicadas were noisy, so she had someone capture them."

Feilan said: "Where is Madam?"

The girl replied: "Talking to Senior Liu in the room."

Feilan said: "Who is accompanying you?"

The girl said: "It's Sister Zhemei."

Feilan nodded slightly, waved goodbye to the girl, and led everyone to turn left and walk one step further, and entered the secluded courtyard. There was a plaque on the courtyard door saying "cypress bone and pine wind", followed by "Gengyin" written in small characters vertically.

The courtyards in the garden are arranged in the order of sixty years, and the scenery of each courtyard is different. "Gengyin" Nayin belongs to pines and cypresses. According to the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint, there is a lot of water and a lot of wood in the courtyard.

Birds startle the trees, the stream splashes jade, the flowers are colorful, and there are many wood carvings, stone potted plants and other decorations. In the east-west courtyard, the pine pavilions, flower halls, ponds, pavilions and rockeries are all elegant, with flowers and vines climbing on the walls, and green leaves and flowers setting off the scenery. The hanging flower door and hand-painted corridor are all exquisite and elegant, with a long ancient charm.

The main building of Langyuan on the top of the mountain with double eaves stands majestically, with the mountain soil as the foundation and the bluestone as the base. The finely carved white marble fence is brilliant.

When I first smelled a wisp of cold fragrance, I saw that the courtyard road was spotless, the light was discernible, and exotic flowers and plants were planted on both sides, making the road full of fragrance.

The rays of the setting sun wander around the outline of the pavilion, reflecting a magnificent halo, and the fragrance of vegetation washes away the dust. It is as if you are in a pearl palace, and the exquisite patterns inhabiting the eaves of Yao windows suddenly come to life. In a trance, it seems that flowers are raining, fairy fruits are dewing, auspicious clouds are entwining, phoenixes are dancing and dragons are flying. The whole Pearl Tower is full of atmosphere, and it fits perfectly with Qiong Yao's fairyland.

The decoration of the building is luxurious and luxurious, with willow and sapphire paving all over the floor, gold liquid edging in the gaps, and pearl mosaics at the corners.

Yunding's golden beams are inlaid with emeralds, and three-dimensional gold silk coils are hung with embroidered curtains, giving it a full sense of luxury.

The purple pillars are tall and straight, surrounded by a green carved dragon. The carved dragon holds a luminous pearl in its mouth. The gleaming light renders the hall into a dreamlike green color.

The hall is solemn and grand, the furnishings are sparse and there is plenty of space, and the materials used for the furniture are all rare and fine woods.

The flowers in the jade bag will never wither, the auspicious grass in the pot will last forever, the warm jade table, the glass lamp, the dragon bird green mirror, the sunflower reflecting vase, the branches of red coral sitting on the agate plate, the tortoise shell lying on the ancient shelf Tridacna Ruyi and crystal.

The amber incense stands tall and graceful, with ancient cauldrons burning incense and light smoke curling up.

Two people sat on the sandalwood carved lotus petal rose chair, one was talking and the other was listening carefully.

The speaker wears a phoenix crown, holds up a gauze, and wears a lotus-colored butterfly wrapped in a floral robe. Her body is warm and plump, like a ripe peach, and her every frown and smile are charming.

She applied light make-up and did not deliberately modify her appearance, but her every move and every move exuded elegance and grace. She was worthy of being Pan Shenglin's favorite princess and the beauty of the world, Li Juanchen.

Standing next to her is Zhe Mei, the head of the eight female envoys of Xilinfang. She has misty hair, pure bones, and a proud spirit. She is as cool and beautiful as a plum blossom.

The listener has a light figure and is as quiet as water. It is Liu Ruoxi, the master of Huiyan Peak who is worried about her beloved disciple. She has not been seen for many years, and she has really lost some weight.

Everyone came to pay their respects. Liu Ruoxi couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Yan Ci.

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