crossing with green hills

Self-cultivation and self-cultivation, express the feelings of the mountains.

Until one day, a girl with a peach-like face came to Taoshan.

Quietly listen to yourself playing the piano.

Standing in the peach forest, looking at himself silently, smiling like a spring breeze, refreshing.

A red dress is more gorgeous than peach blossoms, like the sunset glow at the beginning of the day, so beautiful that it is unforgettable at a glance.

At that time, I was young.

I don't know what it means to fall in love at first sight.

I just want to be able to take a look at this girl every day.

Every day, I am more diligent in commuting between my home and Taoshan, playing the piano in the Taohua Pavilion.

It's just different from the past, there is a little more expectation in the sound of the piano.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and at dusk, he finally waited for him.

The girl in red appeared again, quietly listening to him playing the piano and laughing silently.

The mountain breeze is blowing, the peach blossoms are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are in harmony, and the sound of the piano is floating in the mountains and rivers. A man and a woman in the forest look at each other and smile, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

As time went by, the men and women who got along day by day gradually began to talk.

From the study of temperament to astronomy and geography.

The more they talked, the more speculative they became, and it became a matter of course that they fell in love with each other and promised each other for life.

It's just that the love between man and God has never been able to start well and end well.

In the end, the girl had to return to the underworld to preside over the overall situation because of her status.

Before leaving, he took away the Guqin that was a promise of love.

Only a resolute and ruthless back of the young man was left, and a cold conclusion echoed in Taoshan.

"forget me, please!"

Only the young man was left with broken liver and intestines, heartbroken and vomiting blood, and the pain pierced his heart.

It's just that the boy was unwilling.

I don't even want to give up on this.

He wanted to get the Guqin back, and he wanted to seek justice from the girl.

Three days later, the young man who solved the mundane affairs formally became a monk in an ancient temple with an unknown dharma name.

Always accompany the Green Lantern Buddha all day long, and only work as a sweeping monk all year round.

Wuming devoted himself to practice, and finally, after decades of experience, he became enlightened and became an arhat.

On the yin and yang day that occurs once in 300 years, when the wind blows in Huangquan,

He went to the nether world alone, as a guest at Meng Pozhuang.

I want to ask that girl, Ah Cha, for an explanation.

I want to be with each other day and night.

Even if he knew that this move would ruin his path and become a Netherman, he would have no regrets.

Just because the heart was moved at the beginning, the Buddha's heart has been uneasy since then.

Willing to hell, always by my side.

Even if it is just to look at it from a distance, it is regarded as the Lord, and it is worshiped day and night.

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Huangquan Road.

Meng Po Village.

"I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep."

Wuming clasped his hands together, crystals slipped from the corners of his eyes, and murmured in a complicated mood,

"Send him like hell, let's find Ah Cha!"

Li Tiansheng gave an order, turned around and left.

Only Wuming was left, who raised his head suddenly, stared blankly at the background where Li Tiansheng was going away, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully.

Then, he turned around and left with Granny Meng.

The yellow sand filled the sky, gradually submerging the two figures.

Only Xiao Sanqi was left, holding the flowerpot where the Bianhua seeds were planted, and sniffing the extra sweet fragrance in the air with his nose.

Drooling.

Hungry.

Rubbing my little belly with my hands, I suddenly felt...very hungry!

Goo~~!

Stirring her nose vigorously, Xiao Sanqi searched for the source of the fragrance everywhere in Meng Po's village.

Behind the pillars, in the kitchen...

Finally, under a covered table, he caught Xiao Changsheng who was hiding inside, trembling with fear.

The hero and heroine meet for the first time.

One stared hard at the other person and rubbed against him, showing his tongue from time to time, licking Xiao Changsheng's body, with an intoxicated face and drooling.

One kept backing away in fear until she leaned against a wooden pillar, unable to retreat, and could only let the frightening ugly girl in front of her lick herself with her tongue, saying something that wanted to eat her, I was so frightened that my tears flowed down my face.

"Master, this place is terrible, Changsheng wants to go home!"

"It smells so good! It smells so good! Little baby, don't run away, just let me take a bite, just one bite will be enough!"

In the room, Li Tiansheng watched the farce in the lobby with cold eyes. As early as Xiao Changsheng had just entered Meng Pozhuang, he had discovered the other party's footprints.