Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Ten miles of palace lanterns, purple gauze fluttering, pearls and jades, and tan flowers like fog.No matter how many times the world has changed, the palace lanterns and curtains are always beautiful and romantic.The same is true of life, the same is true of death, the same is true of prosperity, and the same is true of waste, the master of the land.

Lian Wuxia stood among the flowers, looking at the gorgeous and unparalleled figure in the pavilion, he felt distracted.It wasn't until Long Su heard about his reputation that he regained his composure, entered the pavilion and put the original and translated version of Ning Anxue Bian on the table.

Long Su's golden pupils flashed: "Back then, you were coaxed by me with a few words, so you went to find someone to translate Ning Anxuebian. Now that it's been so long, you should have cleared your mind, and you gave the translation to me without frowning." U. Are you not afraid that if I have this bloodthirsty secret book in my hand, I will create another storm and bring disaster to the common people?"

Lian Wuxia glanced at him: "Senior can't."

"That's not necessarily the case. How can I not rule out the possibility for a person with such bad records?" Long Su said with a half-smile while holding a pipe.

"Senior won't." Lian Wuxia wrote as usual.

"To behave in the world, one must be on guard against others!" Long Suyu said earnestly.

"Senior can't." Lian Wuxia responded to all changes with the same.

"Okay, okay!" Long Su said helplessly, "I'm really curious about your undefended temperament, how can you feel at ease after practicing Emei, and let you go down to Pingshan to walk in the world?" Confucian dragon heads used to have My style is to split and crush people's hearts, see them clearly little by little, then put them in the right place, and choose different ways to treat each other.Generally, there are only two types of exceptions, one is the type of good friends or bad friends, such as the Buddha Sword Master and the Sword Master, and the other is the type that does not play cards according to common sense and even has no heart, such as Xiang Duxiu in the future, such as the current practitioner flawless.

I saw the heartless person in front of me shaking his head, and seriously wrote a line of words: "This junior is not unsuspecting of anyone."

"Oh? Then why do you treat me so special?" Long Su suddenly became interested.

"For some reason, this junior likes golden eyes very much." Lian Wuxia wrote.

The reason for being so flimsy and without a trace of weight, it sounds like a casual perfunctory with no more than two levels of sincerity.How could Long Su take these words to heart, the brilliance of his pale golden eyes turned slightly, and he immediately sneered: "What a fool."

After chatting for a while, it was raining outside.When Long Suxing arrived, he personally took the tea set to make tea.Lian Wuxia leaned her body slightly, watching the wisps of tea fragrance accompanied by the blue cloud-colored tea mist slowly dissipate among the colorful splendor, for a moment it reminded her of the pine wind, spiritual rain, and sea of ​​clouds on Pingshan.

"Drink it," Long Su saw that she was engrossed, and said while pouring tea for the two of them, "Don't underestimate this small cup of tea. Its cold nature and pure taste are something that no gentleman can taste. Out—what are you laughing at?"

Lian Wuxia put down the hand covering his mouth, and without turning the clouds into words, he wrote on the table stroke by stroke with his fingers: "Is senior Shulou a gentleman?"

Long Su smiled: "Of course I am the unparalleled Shulou Long Su. The shabby gentlemen have gone to save all living beings. Of course, I am the only one left to drink this cup of tea. What are you laughing at?"

"This sentence is so angry." Lian Wuxia wrote.

"I want to smoke, you ask Feng'er to burn some incense and mint for me."

"Senior's constitution is cloudy and cold, and now the weather is damp and cold. I'm afraid it's not suitable to use these warm and cool things."

Such a docile and cowardly girl at the beginning, but now she speaks in such a way that her lungs are blocked. If I had known today, I really shouldn't have let her hang out with Xianfeng back then, and taught a little housekeeper who is up and down to come out alive. .Long Su shook his fan dejectedly: "Just to calm down, I think it's very suitable!"

This hard-mouthed and angry look is really rare, Lian Wuxia didn't hold back, and almost laughed. Fortunately, through the veil, he was not afraid of revealing his secrets. He turned his head and looked out of the pavilion. The light shines through, and the color of the light is really flowing and illusory, and she smiles unconsciously: "The rain is getting heavier."

Long Su was thinking about killing her prestige so as to get back his face, when he heard this, he smiled calmly: "The night is long, sitting is boring, why don't we talk about it."

One sentence hit the fatal spot, and Lian Wuxia was stunned immediately.Playing chess sounds like an elegant pastime, but it is only fun if you meet your opponent. If you are crushed on one side and you have to rush to get together, then it is not fun, it is called Wu Xing. Seniors are playing chess!

Long Su carefully admired her hard-to-dodge expression, and after a while he said mercifully: "No matter the means, as long as you can beat me in a round, I will help the Buddhist monk Tsao'e to rebuild the Liufa Tiangong, how about it? "

Lian Wuxia's momentum was like a rainbow in an instant.

However, the fact is that even if she is full of fighting spirit, she wishes she could attack the city in one go and kill all the dragons, and also can't improve her already insufficient chess skills to a few levels.In the first game, she lost; in the second game, she lost;

"The world is like chess. When playing chess, it is as gorgeous and colorful as peach blossoms, and after the end, it is like flowing water, but it passes without a trace. The outcome of each game is like the change of dynasties in each life. After decaying, it germinates again - just like human life." Seeing her thinking hard, Long Su raised his glass and took a sip.The tea has been left for a long time, and it has already cooled completely, but the fragrance is faint, and it has a special charm.

Lian Wuxia held the chess piece, heard something and thought of something, suddenly his eyes became a little straight, although his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, his soul drifted to nowhere.Seeing this, Long Su waved his fan in dissatisfaction: "When you are playing chess, you are most jealous and distracted. Ru, what is in your head?"

Lian Wuxia rubbed the chess piece between his fingers back and forth, his eyes were a little subtle: "Thinking for days, this junior finally figured out a problem."

"What can make you think so hard? Tell me." Seeing her solemn words, Long Su couldn't help being curious.

"It's the origin of the name of Senior Shulou." Lian Wuxia raised his eyes with a narrow smile.

Long Su immediately regretted opening this topic, but it was too late to regret——

"It turns out that the origin of Long Su is not Long Su, but Long Xi." Lian Wuxia wrote, thinking, compared to Long Su, Long Xu is obviously ten times cuter, ten times more beautiful, and cute. Ten times, why did senior Shulou insist on changing it to the current name?It's so unwise, it's a pity.

Long Su covered his face with a fan, and said in pain: "Changsheng girl, there are some truths, you'd better forget about them."

Lian Wuxia nodded solemnly, and while he was covering his face, with a flick of his palm, the black and white pieces on the chessboard instantly changed positions. Lian Wuxia's black piece was dying, but after such a change, the white piece that became Longsu's was almost exhausted.Such open and aboveboard cheating should not have been done, but Long Su had spoken first and allowed her to "do whatever she wants", but now it can only be regarded as lifting a stone and hitting his own dragon's foot.Seeing that there was no hope of victory, Long Su threw the ball and smiled: "You! That's all, you won this game."

someone is coming!

Lian Wuxia was smiling, when suddenly his eyes turned.Long Su also looked out, but saw the rain and fog, overlapping, not only hazy how many years in the memory.Even the celestial figure in white clothes at the end of the rain curtain was as graceful and agile as in memory.

White clothes?

Long Su's movements froze for a moment, and in this short period of time, Jian Zixian's trace had already appeared outside the palace lantern curtain, holding an umbrella in one hand, carrying a long sword on his back, and wearing white clothes as elegant as a fairy.

"Jianzi." Long Su closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his pale gold pupils could no longer distinguish the dark expression.

"Long Su, long time no see." Jianzi Xianji's tone was like that of a long-lost friend, but through the cascading rain, it sounded a little trance, "The rain is getting heavier, you need to continue talking about the current situation ?"

Long Su stood up: "Jianzi, you understand the consequences of stepping into this pavilion."

Even though the sound of the heavy rain washes over Jianzi's voice, it is still indescribably solid and melodious: "My heart is still there."

Longsu Huafan pointed inward: "In that case, let's enter the pavilion."

"No rush, no hurry." Jian Zi didn't move a muscle.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that there are more people in the world of Confucianism today with extremely substandard accents and a few foreign words from time to time. My friend, I need you to give me an explanation."

"Students."

"Doesn't leave the house during the day, but loves to walk at night."

"The time difference has not been adjusted."

"The strangest thing is that I like to drink blood."

"Oh, I like it personally. Although I don't think it's very gorgeous, but they have their own legal supply channels, and they haven't hurt anyone's life, so I can barely tolerate it."

Jianzi let out an "Aiya" and said affectionately: "Long Su, Jianzi always admires your ability to turn black and white and stir up trouble."

Long Su covered his face with a fan, and his tone perfectly interpreted the connotation of the word "humility": "Yeah, my friend, you can't say that. My Confucianism school has always taught without distinction. This group of international students is all about learning, how can I Do you have the heart to keep him out?"

Jianzi smiled insincerely, as if applauding.

Long Su revealed his amber-gold eyes from the top of the fan: "Could it be that Jianzi, you don't believe in the enlightenment of my magnificent Confucianism? Oh, my heart is broken into eight petals, and the pieces are turned into ashes!"

Jianzi was helpless: "Long Su, after becoming a bloodthirsty person, your other abilities have not been learned yet, but the thickness of your skin really opened my eyes. Heart of admiration!"

Long Su nodded and accepted his admiration without shame: "Jianzi, you came to the door just to express your belated admiration to an old friend who abandoned the dark world?"

"Where."

A golden light flashed across Long Su's eyes, and his tone was extremely calm, but extremely dangerous: "Oh, that's Xingshi's questioning?"

Jianzi pretended to be afraid: "How dare you!"

Long Su laughed loudly: "Hahaha...tonight, the sound of the rain is pleasant to the ear, and the weather is clear. Friends, how about playing a song together?"

Lian Wuxia sneaked out obediently as early as when Jianzi was "not in a hurry".I don't know whether it's intuition or delusion, when Senior Shulou and Senior Jianzi talk to each other, she always feels that her existence is particularly shining.

"Master and Mr. Jianzi have always been like this, just train my little sister to get used to it." Mu Xianfeng comforted her. At this moment, a burst of music flew out from the depths of the epiphyllum.Lian Wuxia saw that the circles of Mu Xianfeng's eyes were red, she lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, then pursed the corners of her lips and smiled: "I'm finally looking forward to this day."

With a smile, it seems that all the rebellion and downfall have been thrown away, even if there is chaos, the sound of the qin and flute will not change, and neither will the bosom friend.

At the beginning of Huayang's first career, Hongmen was popular, and the buildings were changed, but Longlin's demeanor remained undiminished.

Zijin flute, white jade qin, palace lanterns, night light, tan flower blooming again, drunk lying down and carefree.

After Jianzi left, the rain stopped, the water was dyed, and flowers and leaves were falling all over the ground.Mo Yanxin was sweeping the floor with a big broom, rustling, swishing and swishing.

Long Suli watched for a while on the porch, then walked to the garden, and saw Mu Xianfeng sitting behind a bush of crabapple, holding a branch of crabapple, gesturing to the coach Wuxia for flower arrangement.Two girls, one with a flowery face, the other with beautiful eyebrows, and beautiful scenery around them, this situation is worthy of painting.

So Long Su really drew it, and with another thought, he wrote a few lines of inscriptions:

"Begonia beads are heavily embellished. Qingxiao is close to the curtain. The rouge is even and light, and it is thicker towards the face."

"Looking at the tenderness of the leaves, cherishing the redness of the flowers. The meaning is endless. Like flowers and leaves, year after year, they share the spring breeze."

The author has something to say: This chapter seems to have revealed something unintentionally... No matter, this year, with the blessing of the Great Sage, if there is no revelation, this village will disappear.

The stalk of the Confucian school students came from Dugu Fengyi's Sina Weibo, this fellow Taoist should be a Taoist...

The closing words are Su Shi's "Voice of Heartfelt Love Begonia"