When he woke up, Shui Han found himself lying on the bed in a spacious room. His mind was groggy, and he seemed to have had a long, long dream.
"squeak--"
There was a sound of pushing the door, and a girl pushed the door in. The girl had short hair, black and bright hair, wearing simple clothes, with a slightly naughty look on her face.
"When you wake up, I'll tell Teacher Jingmen!"
With that said, the girl turned and walked towards the door.
"wait……"
Shui Han wanted to ask something, but the girl had already walked out.
After a while, Jingmen opened the door and came in. He picked up the teapot on the table, poured Shui Han a cup of tea jerkily, and said:
"Drink."
Shui Han held the cup and fiddled with it in his hands.
"What...is this place?" Sure enough, there was no memory whatsoever.
“Taoan Hotel.”
"Why am I here?" My heart was in confusion.
"You fainted under the Yue Lao God Statue, so I sent you here."
"It's no wonder, after all, we have been traveling overnight for several days."
Jingmen thought for a while and added.
Shui Han was relieved, it seemed that night was real.
"But..." Jingmen's tone changed, becoming slightly provocative.
"That girl didn't do anything to you, right?"
Shui Han looked at him blankly, feeling very embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject:
"Aren't we going to the Pure Land?"
It’s so fake, even I feel it’s artificial.
Fortunately, Jingmen didn't care, stood up and walked out the door.
"Let's go."
Shui Han jumped out of bed and followed him out as if running away.
Shui Han came out and realized that the room he just stayed in was on the second floor. Below was the hotel hall with many tables. Although it was broad daylight, the door of the inn was closed tightly. There were some people sitting below. Shui Han counted several people. After counting, there were nine people in total, including the girl in blue clothes and white hair. She was sitting at a table in the corner. Shui Han didn't dare to look at her, and turned his face to one side. He walked downstairs as if he didn't mind, looking for whatever he wanted. He sat down at a table.
Putting your head down and pretending to be sleepy is what is called self-deception. Shui Han accidentally looked up and saw a person sitting across from him. Shui Han was startled. Was this person here just now or when did he sit here? It's so weird that I didn't even notice it at all. The man had messy white hair, but it was not the healthy white hair at the beginning of the day. On the contrary, the white hair was very strange. Shui Han couldn't help but take a breath. At this moment, he glanced at Shui Han with a very cold look. Han glanced at him, seemingly unintentionally, but the sharpness in his eyes was actually scary. He was such a scary person.
"Are you Yi Shuihan?"
The voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Shui Han originally wanted to find a topic to lighten the atmosphere, but unexpectedly he spoke first.
"Hey, you know me too?"
Shui Han was surprised because he was not the first person to say such a thing. Let's not talk about it. A few months ago, when he was wandering on the street, he met a swordsman. The swordsman was dressed in white. He was not too tall, but very strong. He shook the dog's tail grass in his mouth. , the first sentence he said was:
"Are you Yi Shuihan?"
Then the swordsman turned around and stretched out his hand to Shui Han:
"follow me."
The voice was warm, just like the setting sun shining its sparkling light on the bluestone street, casting brilliant light and shadow, wrapping Shuihan's heart. He felt the warmth that had disappeared for a long time. Following this warmth, Shuihan Han came to this place.
That swordsman is Jingmen.
But at this moment, this terrifyingly cold young man actually said the same thing.
For a long time, there was silence...
The young man didn't speak anymore, and his sharp eyes had moved away from Shui Han.
Shui Han didn't speak anymore. For himself, he didn't think he was a famous person. He had been an orphan since he could remember. He grew up in Fatty Wen's tavern. All he did every day was nothing more than a famous person. It's chopping wood, carrying water, and running the hall.
Until that day...
"Squeak——" The sound of opening the door interrupted Shui Han's thoughts, and Jingmen raised his sword:
"Let's go."
Half an hour later, a group of eleven people arrived at the Pure Land.
Shui Han's eyes opened wide.
The pure land is located on Mount Rushan, the second highest mountain in Taoyuan. The highest mountain, Shuihan has seen, is Taoshan. Taoshan has beautiful scenery and many peach trees. The statue of Yuelao is located on the top of Taoshan, which is the town mountain of Taoshan. It is a treasure, but there are no buildings on Taoyuan Mountain, so Shuihan didn't pay much attention when he went there. The so-called first mountain in Taoyuan is just the most beautiful place.
Confucianism Mountain is completely different. Although its height cannot be compared with Taoshan Mountain, its breadth is definitely enough to surprise Shui Han. He can barely see the edge, while the pure land in Jingmenkou covers almost all parts of Confucianism Mountain. Jingmen did say so, but Shuihan didn't believe it at all. Because except for a large bluestone archway at the foot of the mountain with the words "Peach Blossom Pure Land" written on it, the rest of the place is surrounded by dense forests, and nothing can be seen at all. Only white spiers and the like appear occasionally in the forest. It seems that the so-called Pure Land is nothing more than a pure land. It's just a place as big as a palm.
After another half an hour, Shui Han realized that he was completely wrong.
If there is any place that can be called paradise in these war-torn times, it would be here.
Gradually go up the steps hidden in the forest behind the archway. With each step you take, you will see a different scenery...
Peachland pure land.
Shui Han silently remembered this place.
The girl in blue was also attracted by the scenery in front of her and stopped to admire it.
"At the beginning of the day."
Jingmen called her, his voice was very soft.
Everyone looked back and looked at this woman with delicate features and lovely appearance, as if they were looking at a scene.
Everyone, naturally including Shui Han.
"Let's go." Jingmen's tone was filled with helplessness.
When Sun Chu moves, everyone pays attention; when Sun Chu moves away, everyone follows. Only the boy with the same white hair as Richu seemed to be indifferent to everything in front of him and had already walked a long way.
Beautiful things, beautiful people, what a wonderful day...
It turns out that her name is Richu...
