Ji Jun shook the jade bone fan with a smile on his face, showing off his witty demeanor, while Ye Xiaoxiao on the side looked stunned.

It turns out that the master not only has a high level of cultivation, but also composes poems!
so perfect
It's just that he is a bit old, but for monks, age is not a problem at all!
So still perfect!

"Well, can you tell me where you are now, sir?"

The shepherd boy closed his eyes slightly, and repeated a few words, as if reciting in his heart.

The shepherd boy also has an outstanding memory, and he remembered it in his heart in a short while.

He opened his eyes suddenly, nodded while clapping his hands, and said excitedly:

"Big brother, you are too powerful!"

The shepherd boy pointed his finger into the distance,

"Go straight to the east, and you can see a big lake."

"In the north of the lake, there is also a big river connected to it. Mr. lives by the lake, with the green hill behind him."

"In front of Mr.'s house, there is still a field of green lotus. You will find it naturally when you walk there."

After the shepherd boy finished speaking, he waved his hands and said:

"Goodbye, I'm going home."

The shepherd boy drove the cows into the distance.

If you procrastinate for a while, the rice cooked by mother will be cold.

Watching the shepherd boy go away, Xiao Dezi stepped forward,

"Your Highness, have you noticed that this shepherd boy seems a little strange?"

Ji Jun smiled and waved his hands,
"Is it strange? It seems to be a little bit, but it may also be the customs of this place. When you go to the country, you do as the Romans do."

What Xiao Dezi said was strange was the behavior of the shepherd boy. After seeing the crowd, he subconsciously lowered his head, which showed what he was thinking.

Later, he asked him if it was Mr. Qinglian's business, and he said that he didn't know the name of Mr. Qinglian, but when he mentioned Mr. Qinglian's residence, he talked about Qinglian land.

So Xiao Dezi guessed whether the shepherd boy was hiding something from them.

Ji Jun gathered the jade bone fan, put it in his hand and patted it,
"Don't think about it, maybe Mr. Qinglian is waiting for us, so don't make him wait."

After Xiao Dezi heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

If the shepherd boy knew them a long time ago, then this move would make sense.

In the east of Wanmin City, there is Cyanwood Mountain.

The mountain is 3000 meters high, and the ancient trees are prosperous and lush.

At the foot of this mountain, there is a big lake, three hundred miles wide and five hundred miles long, named Xuanqing Lake.

Not far from Xuanqing Lake, there is a small pool. The water in the pool is imported from Xuanqing Lake, and it is covered with green lotus, also called Qinglian land.

Next to the Qinglian land, there is a young girl sitting cross-legged. She is sitting cross-legged, with her eyes closed, and she has a beautiful appearance.

The waist-length hair was scattered freely, but mixed with half a touch of silver.

Dressed in a coarse cloth, it is difficult to hide its dusty temperament, and the blooming green lotus swayed gently, as if guarding their king.

The girl holds a needle and thread in her hand, as if she is knitting something.

Ten meters away from the girl, there is a man in a fine attire, with the Four Treasures of the Study in front of him, and he is working hard at studying ink.

The green lotus is swaying, and the green hills are picturesque.

The water is sparkling and clear as a mirror.

This feeling and this scene are like a painting in a poem, and they are all people in the painting.

"call!"

At this moment, a strange silver light flew over, breaking the tranquility of this side.

"I'm the most amazing cat!"

When the silver light dissipated, it turned out to be a silver-white kitten lying on a large book, and this large book was flying in the air like a magic weapon!
The silver-white kitten has a bulging face and looks very cute.

It's just that when the cat talks, it doesn't look so cute.

"Little Ouyang, can you hurry up, there are so many ink stains!"

The cat looked proudly at the man who was grinding ink, as if to say, why can't you even do this little thing well?
The man raised his head helplessly.

"Sister Youyou, where did you get the ink ingot?"

"With my foundation-building body, it takes so much effort to grind ink. If I let mortals do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to get any ink off in 1 years!"

The cat lay on the book and said disdainfully:

"Hmph, it's not that you are too weak!"

The man replied:

"It's easy to say, why don't you try it?"

But this cat doesn't mean to help at all:
"I won't do it, that's your job!"

That's right, how can a cat help grind ink?

"Okay, Yoyo, don't bother him."

The woman's voice is elegant and quiet, as gentle as water.

"It takes me a lot of effort to come to your ink ingot, so let Ouyang grind it slowly."

The man seemed to have found a backer, and said:
"Did you see that, sir, you have already said, don't bother me!"

The cat snorted, and flew to the girl with its big book.

The girl put down the needle and thread in her hand, although she closed her eyes, she touched Yoyo's cat's head with precision.

The cat purred comfortably, and seemed not to care about the man anymore.

"There are several rooms near the mountains and rivers, and it is safe to walk and sit."

"When Lu encounters poets who ask about poems, they can say a few good words, but also a few bad ones."

A leisurely voice came from a distance, and four figures gradually emerged.

"Mr. Qinglian, I wonder if I am late?"

Ji Jun smiled lightly and shook the jade bone fan, but the face of a girl's aptitude appeared in her eyes!

To be honest, it's incredible!

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