Chapter three hundred and eighty eighth month(2/2)
Even if everyone is impressed by his ability to make eye talismans, so what.
If the Wan Teng Sect can protect Yang Xin, is it possible for the Wan Teng Sect to help him protect Jing Lan Qing?
If he tells Yang Xin his identity now, Jing Lanqing will know it soon. There is no airtight wall in the world, let alone in the current territory of Tong Dao Sect.
Jing Lanqing, it’s still her own worries.
Yang Hui looked at the pond and Yang Xin, not knowing what to say or what to do.
I seem to be entangled by these women with whom I have a life-and-death relationship.
Yang Xin, Jing Lanqing, and Mo Nianshan, now, he owes them all, and even Yang Hui doesn't know how to face them.
Mo Nianshan died because of him, and Yang Xin had been with him since childhood. It can even be said that if it weren't for Yang Xin, he would have died countless times.
Jing Lanqing, from the first time he met her, he regarded her as his brother who met his best friend after drinking a thousand cups. However, later...it seems that things have changed now. Jing Lanqing has an inexplicable feeling towards him, and Yang
Hui didn't know what it was, maybe it was the legendary favor.
"That's it." Yang Hui sighed. He didn't know what kind of decision he had made in his heart.
Yang Xin has been looking at the pond.
The water in the pool is blue, so quiet! It’s so quiet that you can’t tell it’s flowing. When the breeze blows, layers of water waves spread evenly on the surface of the pool like wrinkled skirts; the blue water
Reflecting the snow-white clouds, the bulging waves kiss the beautiful shadows of the flowing clouds, which are extremely bright and high. The clouds, the water, the sky, the waves, combined with the soft breeze, make people feel relaxed and happy!
The pool is quiet, like a bright mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, and green trees;
The pool is alive, with layers of scaly waves rising up in the wind, chasing and playing with the jumping sunshine and the bright heart;
The pool is soft, the breeze blows, and the ripples are like a piece of silk fluttering in the wind;
The pool is hard, like a piece of flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster.
"Yuncheng?" Yang Xin turned around and saw Yuncheng staring at her.
Could it be that he is really his brother Yang Hui? Otherwise, why would he stare at him?
Yang Hui found out that he had been discovered by Yang Xin, but he did not hide. To hide at this time would be to cover up the truth.
Yang Hui smiled and said hello to Yang Xin, and then continued to look at the pond, so that Yang Xin would think that he was not looking at her, but at the pond.
Yangxin turned around helplessly and looked at the pond.
Maybe, it's just a coincidence.
I don’t know how Tong Daozong chose the place. It seems that the ponds here are not artificial, but natural. It’s just that Tong Daozong built a courtyard here. The pond is really indescribably charming. Beside the lake,
The charming and colorful weeping willows dance with their long green hair, gently falling from people's faces.
The shoulders brushed. They danced heartily, as if showing off the care of spring for them. The grass also shook its slender arms at this time, as if to send no greetings to spring. The wild flowers bloomed beautifully, in clusters and clusters.
, a gust of wind blows, and the flowers appear and disappear among the green leaves, like the eyes of a naughty little girl.
Yang Hui looked at the water here and seemed to see an endless lake.
The water in this pool, at first glance, is like a pool of attractive old wine, quiet and light; upon closer inspection, it is like a precious mirror in the emerald curtain, bright and blue. The level of the lake is like a mirror.
!The paddle is so exciting
It rippled, swayed not far away, and disappeared quietly, and the lake leveled out. At this time, the lakeshore was clear and clear, with the stone square gate bridge, round hole bridge, one-eye bridge, porous bridge, and the towering elevated bridge.
The bow-shaped bridge, the long slender pond bridge floating on the water, is large and small, high and low, exquisite and clear; with a few poplar trees and several fishing boats in between, it is already beautiful, and there are also the overlapping Beimang Mountains.
The nearby mountains are like hairpins, and the distant mountains are like smoke. All of this seems to have been cut out by an artist, changing its shape step by step, without any redundant touches. Each of these objects and scenes are reflected in the mirror water of Jianhu Lake. It is really
Extremely bright and clean.
It seems that I am not in Beimang Mountain, but in a big lake.
When Yang Hui looked carefully, it turned out to be a pond. How could this happen?
Yang Hui was puzzled, but after a while he understood that this was a visual illusion. Tong Daozong was really generous in designing some visual illusions in a place like this.
Visual illusions do not exist in reality. Practitioners are in reality, but what they see are things in illusions. It is like a mirage, and it is a powerful tool used to deceive people.
But when Yang Hui thought about it, Beimang Mountain was, after all, a huge spiritual formation space, and it would not be surprising to see what kind of environment it could create.
Soon, the sun sets.
As the color deepens, the setting sun changes from a dazzling golden disc to a bright red brazier. The red is so dazzling, so lovely, and exudes uniform brilliance. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the clouds in various shapes on the horizon turn from pink to
Lemon yellow, the farther away, the lighter it becomes...
The sun sets in the west and is close to the horizon, and colorful clouds pile up on the horizon. The light blue sky is like a piece of clean velvet, edged with yellow gold.
Some of the clouds on the sky are like steep mountain peaks, some are like high-backed camels, some are like galloping horses, and some are like girls in gorgeous clothes. They are moving gently and slowly,
Changing. Too
Chapter completed!