It was just dawn, and the air was filled with a cool atmosphere. The snow on the entire Mu Mansion pavilion and towers melted, and it was indescribable in the warmth of the sun.
Murong Ji lived in seclusion during this period. After all, he was a monk who was pure and weak. Zhou Ning walked alone in the Mufu Garden. There were still flowers in this garden, but the only one plum blossom was very good. The plum blossoms were cold and beautiful. The petals emitted a icy fragrance. On the side of the pebbles, the sun shone brightly on the side of the road paved with pebbles, which was a bit dazzling.
Zhou Ning's eyes flew past here and saw a beautiful girl admiring the plum blossoms by the roadside with her jade hands on her back. Her graceful and charming figure was Nangong Xian'er. There was a man standing next to her. He walked closer and saw that it was Song Jie. Song Jie was talking to her at this time, and he could still hear bursts of hearty laughter.
There are only a handful of stunning beauty in this world. Apart from the sea of demons, there are not many people who can search the world. After coming to the demon world, only Liu Ruoxuan can make people feel bright. I didn’t expect that there would be such a beautiful and stunning beauty in the demon world.
Song Jie smiled faintly at this moment, as if he was talking about the happiness, Nangong Xian'er broke the plum blossoms and held them in his hand, as if he smiled gently. When he turned his body and walked slowly, he happened to see Zhou Ning, and his beautiful eyes were like water and said with a smile: Brother Zhou is here to enjoy the flowers too?
Zhou Ning walked over calmly, smiled and said: I was just passing by by chance.
Song Jie looked at him for a moment, then walked up, his face suddenly became stunned, and he said a little intoxicatedly: It smells so fragrant, it is really a quiet orchid. When you smell this fragrance, you will know that it must be a beautiful woman like a fairy in Yaochi, pure and innocent. But where did Zhou Ning go last night?
Nangong Xian'er chuckled and said: Is that true?Why didn’t Xian’er smell it?
Song Jie looked up and admired the garden scenery and said: Actually, I'm not to hide it from my wife. In addition to reading and sword, I also love to appreciate flowers. After watching the flowers for a long time, I naturally recognize all kinds of fragrances of flowers. Some women's light clothes are stained with dew-like fragrances. After being stained with various delicate flowers, the dresses are filled with natural fragrance of flowers. Through the fragrance, even women who are not familiar with each other can smell what kind of person she is, a young and beautiful girl, or a beautiful beauty in her youth.
Nangong Xian'er said strangely: Is there any other saying?
Song Jie nodded and smiled: That's right, the girl's fragrance is like dew that emits orchid fragrance, which is delicate and timid, intoxicating. The fragrance of a beautiful woman exudes a different charm, which makes people intoxicated when they smell it. There are many fragrances, some are the fragrance of flowers collected, some are the fragrance of jade body and clean body. The fragrance that Brother Zhou is contaminated is the latter. From different fragrances, she smells her heart, her taste, her thoughts, and her beauty...
After listening carefully, Nangong Xian'er smiled with a beautiful eyes: This is the first time Xian'er has heard of it, but it seems to make some sense.
Song Jie smiled and said: That's why I said that the fragrance stained by Brother Zhou must be a stunning beauty.
Nangong Xian'er moved her delicate body lightly, holding the plum blossom in her jade hand and smelled it. Her beautiful eyes were clear and moving, and she smiled sweetly: So-called, it is better not to know the beauty of the city or the country, but it is hard to get a beautiful woman again...
Zhou Ning shook his head and smiled: Something must be because Brother Song heard the wrong thing.
Song Jie, the elegant young man, was free and easy. He looked at his face and said with a tone that seemed to be concerned: But it was cold in Jiazhou, and Brother Zhou had just returned, so don’t catch a cold.
When Zhou Ning looked back, Song Jie was indeed a handsome man, elegant and elegant, with his eyes as if he could speak, deep and unfathomable.
Nangong Xian'er held the plum blossoms, her gauze sleeves wrapped in snow-white jade hands, and said with a gentle expression: Xian'er borrowed the beautiful scenery of the garden and borrowed the flowers to give it to Brother Zhou.
Zhou Ning took her hand over the plum blossoms, smelled them deeply, and couldn't help but smile and said: It smells so good.
Nangong Xian'er looked at him with beautiful eyes with anger. Zhou Ning's heart swayed. Nangong Xian'er bit her red lips and smiled gently: The more fragrant the flowers, the more seductive they are...
Zhou Ning chewed this sentence carefully, and Murong Ji passed by with his whisk in his arms. Zhou Ning hurried forward and said: Prince!Uh, no, Taoist priest…
Murong Ji looked at him a few times, and his silver hair looked even gray in the sun. He said kindly: Is there anything wrong?
Zhou Ning said: I haven't seen you for several days. I want to go to your place to talk to you, and I just happen to want to ask about something else...
Murong Ji frowned, and after all, he nodded slightly, and his expression turned a little calm and said: Since you have the will, let me do it.
Zhou Ning hurriedly followed him. Murong Ji seemed to have something to do and didn't say much along the way. Zhou Ning clearly knew that after the prince Murong Ji abandoned wealth and became a monk alone, he had wandered around the world for ten years, and saw through the world and focused on the Tao. He was also a person with superb Taoism. He respected him very much. What's more, when he passed by the door that day, he pointed out that disaster would come in a few words. This kind of Taoist practice is really extraordinary. However, the most taboo thing for those who practice Taoism is to reveal the secrets of heaven. As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Those who leak the secrets of heaven will not harm others. It is said that it will harm the Taoist practices and are hated by ghosts and gods.
Murong Ji seems to be used to being light. The room is as simple as it can be, and no one can expect it to be. He used to be the most noble prince of the Northern Kingdom. Now he is wearing a simple cloth clothes and has several patched places. Although his long silver hair has a bit of a drifty air, he is already at this age.
When Zhou Ning was in a daze, Murong Ji slowly poured a cup of tea. When the tea fragrance floated, Zhou Ning couldn't help but say: Taoist priest, you have the ability to be unpredictable to ghosts and gods. You can see through the misfortunes and good fortune at a glance. The boy also knew that some things should not be asked randomly, but that night the whole village was killed, so why can't you find the boy's grandfather?
Murong Ji looked at his face and shook his head and sighed: It is also his blessing to have you, a filial grandson. He ignored my persuasion and even revealed the secrets of heaven. How could he have a life?
Zhou Ning felt ache in his heart: But even though he said it, everything that should have happened happened, and so many people couldn't escape.
Murong Ji pushed him a cup of tea ceremony: Child, God is destined to happen, and no one can change it. The heavenly way of reincarnation, all living things have their own laws. In the vast world, many people who practice Taoism pursue their life to explore the heavenly way, and can see through others, but cannot see through themselves.
After Zhou Ning got the answer, he felt panic. Murong Ji stood up silently and said: It’s just that the cycle of reincarnation in heaven has its own cycle. Zhao Yu did such a bad thing, so it is expected that Kang Guo would definitely not tolerate him.
When he said this, Zhou Ning was shocked when he heard it. Murong Ji shook his head and sighed, but turned to pack his luggage. Zhou Ning hurried over and said: Taoist priest, are you?
Murong Ji shook his head and smiled while packing his luggage: It's nothing. He is not used to being idle all day when he is old. He has been staying in the Mu Mansion for so long and wants to walk around in the demon world.
Zhou Ning said incredibly surprised: Why did you leave so suddenly? But we came together, why don’t we leave together?
Murong Ji wrapped his bags and smiled indifferently: Once you see through the world, you will be your home in the world, don’t worry.
Zhou Ning couldn't help but Murong Ji wrapped his bag and was about to leave with a whisk in his arms. Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said meaningfully: Remember, the way of heaven is so good, remember, remember!
After saying that, he walked down the stairs. When Jinyue and Xuanyuan Wen came back, they were about to run into Murong Ji's back and whisk out of the mansion with their arms, and hurriedly shouted: Taoist priest, where are you going?
Murong Ji stopped, looked at the towering mountains above his head and said: "The vast sea of people, cherish it when you go."
After saying that, he didn't wait for the two to stay, and turned around and walked with great strides. In a blink of an eye, he merged into the crowd. He walked suddenly, making Jinyue and Xuanyuan Wen confused. But if Murong Ji was a monk, he naturally didn't want to stay in Mu's mansion for a long time, so he felt relieved.
Murong Ji lived in seclusion during this period. After all, he was a monk who was pure and weak. Zhou Ning walked alone in the Mufu Garden. There were still flowers in this garden, but the only one plum blossom was very good. The plum blossoms were cold and beautiful. The petals emitted a icy fragrance. On the side of the pebbles, the sun shone brightly on the side of the road paved with pebbles, which was a bit dazzling.
Zhou Ning's eyes flew past here and saw a beautiful girl admiring the plum blossoms by the roadside with her jade hands on her back. Her graceful and charming figure was Nangong Xian'er. There was a man standing next to her. He walked closer and saw that it was Song Jie. Song Jie was talking to her at this time, and he could still hear bursts of hearty laughter.
There are only a handful of stunning beauty in this world. Apart from the sea of demons, there are not many people who can search the world. After coming to the demon world, only Liu Ruoxuan can make people feel bright. I didn’t expect that there would be such a beautiful and stunning beauty in the demon world.
Song Jie smiled faintly at this moment, as if he was talking about the happiness, Nangong Xian'er broke the plum blossoms and held them in his hand, as if he smiled gently. When he turned his body and walked slowly, he happened to see Zhou Ning, and his beautiful eyes were like water and said with a smile: Brother Zhou is here to enjoy the flowers too?
Zhou Ning walked over calmly, smiled and said: I was just passing by by chance.
Song Jie looked at him for a moment, then walked up, his face suddenly became stunned, and he said a little intoxicatedly: It smells so fragrant, it is really a quiet orchid. When you smell this fragrance, you will know that it must be a beautiful woman like a fairy in Yaochi, pure and innocent. But where did Zhou Ning go last night?
Nangong Xian'er chuckled and said: Is that true?Why didn’t Xian’er smell it?
Song Jie looked up and admired the garden scenery and said: Actually, I'm not to hide it from my wife. In addition to reading and sword, I also love to appreciate flowers. After watching the flowers for a long time, I naturally recognize all kinds of fragrances of flowers. Some women's light clothes are stained with dew-like fragrances. After being stained with various delicate flowers, the dresses are filled with natural fragrance of flowers. Through the fragrance, even women who are not familiar with each other can smell what kind of person she is, a young and beautiful girl, or a beautiful beauty in her youth.
Nangong Xian'er said strangely: Is there any other saying?
Song Jie nodded and smiled: That's right, the girl's fragrance is like dew that emits orchid fragrance, which is delicate and timid, intoxicating. The fragrance of a beautiful woman exudes a different charm, which makes people intoxicated when they smell it. There are many fragrances, some are the fragrance of flowers collected, some are the fragrance of jade body and clean body. The fragrance that Brother Zhou is contaminated is the latter. From different fragrances, she smells her heart, her taste, her thoughts, and her beauty...
After listening carefully, Nangong Xian'er smiled with a beautiful eyes: This is the first time Xian'er has heard of it, but it seems to make some sense.
Song Jie smiled and said: That's why I said that the fragrance stained by Brother Zhou must be a stunning beauty.
Nangong Xian'er moved her delicate body lightly, holding the plum blossom in her jade hand and smelled it. Her beautiful eyes were clear and moving, and she smiled sweetly: So-called, it is better not to know the beauty of the city or the country, but it is hard to get a beautiful woman again...
Zhou Ning shook his head and smiled: Something must be because Brother Song heard the wrong thing.
Song Jie, the elegant young man, was free and easy. He looked at his face and said with a tone that seemed to be concerned: But it was cold in Jiazhou, and Brother Zhou had just returned, so don’t catch a cold.
When Zhou Ning looked back, Song Jie was indeed a handsome man, elegant and elegant, with his eyes as if he could speak, deep and unfathomable.
Nangong Xian'er held the plum blossoms, her gauze sleeves wrapped in snow-white jade hands, and said with a gentle expression: Xian'er borrowed the beautiful scenery of the garden and borrowed the flowers to give it to Brother Zhou.
Zhou Ning took her hand over the plum blossoms, smelled them deeply, and couldn't help but smile and said: It smells so good.
Nangong Xian'er looked at him with beautiful eyes with anger. Zhou Ning's heart swayed. Nangong Xian'er bit her red lips and smiled gently: The more fragrant the flowers, the more seductive they are...
Zhou Ning chewed this sentence carefully, and Murong Ji passed by with his whisk in his arms. Zhou Ning hurried forward and said: Prince!Uh, no, Taoist priest…
Murong Ji looked at him a few times, and his silver hair looked even gray in the sun. He said kindly: Is there anything wrong?
Zhou Ning said: I haven't seen you for several days. I want to go to your place to talk to you, and I just happen to want to ask about something else...
Murong Ji frowned, and after all, he nodded slightly, and his expression turned a little calm and said: Since you have the will, let me do it.
Zhou Ning hurriedly followed him. Murong Ji seemed to have something to do and didn't say much along the way. Zhou Ning clearly knew that after the prince Murong Ji abandoned wealth and became a monk alone, he had wandered around the world for ten years, and saw through the world and focused on the Tao. He was also a person with superb Taoism. He respected him very much. What's more, when he passed by the door that day, he pointed out that disaster would come in a few words. This kind of Taoist practice is really extraordinary. However, the most taboo thing for those who practice Taoism is to reveal the secrets of heaven. As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Those who leak the secrets of heaven will not harm others. It is said that it will harm the Taoist practices and are hated by ghosts and gods.
Murong Ji seems to be used to being light. The room is as simple as it can be, and no one can expect it to be. He used to be the most noble prince of the Northern Kingdom. Now he is wearing a simple cloth clothes and has several patched places. Although his long silver hair has a bit of a drifty air, he is already at this age.
When Zhou Ning was in a daze, Murong Ji slowly poured a cup of tea. When the tea fragrance floated, Zhou Ning couldn't help but say: Taoist priest, you have the ability to be unpredictable to ghosts and gods. You can see through the misfortunes and good fortune at a glance. The boy also knew that some things should not be asked randomly, but that night the whole village was killed, so why can't you find the boy's grandfather?
Murong Ji looked at his face and shook his head and sighed: It is also his blessing to have you, a filial grandson. He ignored my persuasion and even revealed the secrets of heaven. How could he have a life?
Zhou Ning felt ache in his heart: But even though he said it, everything that should have happened happened, and so many people couldn't escape.
Murong Ji pushed him a cup of tea ceremony: Child, God is destined to happen, and no one can change it. The heavenly way of reincarnation, all living things have their own laws. In the vast world, many people who practice Taoism pursue their life to explore the heavenly way, and can see through others, but cannot see through themselves.
After Zhou Ning got the answer, he felt panic. Murong Ji stood up silently and said: It’s just that the cycle of reincarnation in heaven has its own cycle. Zhao Yu did such a bad thing, so it is expected that Kang Guo would definitely not tolerate him.
When he said this, Zhou Ning was shocked when he heard it. Murong Ji shook his head and sighed, but turned to pack his luggage. Zhou Ning hurried over and said: Taoist priest, are you?
Murong Ji shook his head and smiled while packing his luggage: It's nothing. He is not used to being idle all day when he is old. He has been staying in the Mu Mansion for so long and wants to walk around in the demon world.
Zhou Ning said incredibly surprised: Why did you leave so suddenly? But we came together, why don’t we leave together?
Murong Ji wrapped his bags and smiled indifferently: Once you see through the world, you will be your home in the world, don’t worry.
Zhou Ning couldn't help but Murong Ji wrapped his bag and was about to leave with a whisk in his arms. Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said meaningfully: Remember, the way of heaven is so good, remember, remember!
After saying that, he walked down the stairs. When Jinyue and Xuanyuan Wen came back, they were about to run into Murong Ji's back and whisk out of the mansion with their arms, and hurriedly shouted: Taoist priest, where are you going?
Murong Ji stopped, looked at the towering mountains above his head and said: "The vast sea of people, cherish it when you go."
After saying that, he didn't wait for the two to stay, and turned around and walked with great strides. In a blink of an eye, he merged into the crowd. He walked suddenly, making Jinyue and Xuanyuan Wen confused. But if Murong Ji was a monk, he naturally didn't want to stay in Mu's mansion for a long time, so he felt relieved.
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