Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 1

──At the beginning of all stories, everyone is a passerby.But whether it is fate or calamity, if you are destined to meet each other, you will not be wrong.

This is a mantra that Lu Xiaonian often talks about.

At first, Hua Moyi was attracted by his mysterious and unpredictable tone, so she aroused curiosity towards him that made her regret it, and wished she could turn into a germ and reincarnate to start over again.

The story also starts from an afternoon when dripping water turns into ice and the wind is howling...

It was midwinter, the sky was full of snow, and white feathers fluttered one after another, occupying all the space within the field of vision.As far as the eye can see, the snow color at the end of the sky merges with the horizon, and it is difficult to distinguish the north, south, east, and west.It is the winter when everything is bleak, and the temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the plains. There are few people in the vast snow field at the foot of the mountains, and the rustling sound can be heard for a long time.Occasionally, a few clusters of snow fell from the heavy branches beside the mountain path, becoming the only lively movement in this snow field.

Suddenly a breeze blew past, and on the snow, as clean as a piece of pure white felt, there was a slender figure in a scarlet robe.A young and calm man in a scarlet robe, with smooth black hair combed upwards into a neat bun, the snow-white hairband fluttering gracefully in the cold wind with snow, and a little Sanskrit seal on his forehead, showing his spiritual practice the identity of the author.Looking only in his early twenties, his eyes are like lacquer, his nose bridge is straight, his lips are as bright red as vermilion, his long eyelashes are thicker than a woman's, and he is as tall as a dovetail. surface.The hem of the knee-length robe was embroidered with a pattern of water waves, mountains and stones with fine silk thread, which was low-key and luxurious.

The man in the scarlet robe didn't seem to care about the harsh weather that covered the sky with snow, leisurely and calmly extended two shallow footprints from the snow, and went straight to the unknown valleys deep in the mountainside.

Countless crystal snowflakes fell from his side, but none of them touched his body.

It's hard to say that he was purposely looking for a specific place, entered deep into the mountain, and only stopped at the mouths of various valleys, and had no intention of entering.But his expression was confident. Obviously, he didn't come to the bottom of the deep valley in heavy snow to enjoy the cold wind and enjoy the scenery.

He moved his footsteps again, and was about to leave a valley entrance that was also covered with snow, when his sight was suddenly attracted by a strange place.Under the snow on the right side of Taniguchi, there are a few small and gorgeous peach blossom trees, most of which are covered by the snow, and it is easy to ignore them if you are careless.But if you look closely, you can clearly see those peach blossoms that live in a corner, blooming proudly in the cold snow.

The young cultivator stopped in his tracks, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"It's winter when wintersweet blooms in full bloom, but this place is unusual. The peach blossoms are blooming and shining. It seems that there is something wrong here."

He took a step forward, and was about to raise his arms to brush off the snow on the peach petals for a closer look, when he suddenly felt a breeze blowing by his ears.The cultivator reacted quickly, and immediately tilted his head, a sharp cold air brushed his cheek and nailed three inches into the peach blossom tree in front of him, but it turned out to be an ordinary blade of grass.

A clear human voice sounded from behind: "Little white face, it's freezing cold, why are you running here without Lao Lin?"

In this remote and secluded valley, there were other people besides him.

The cultivator turned his head and saw the person who made the sneak attack. He was leaning lazily on the mountain wall of the valley without any shape. He tossed and flicked the other blades of grass with his slender fingers. He squinted his eyes and looked at him threateningly. Well, depending on the situation, as long as he is a little careless in answering, he will be attacked again soon.

Looking carefully, the man has a rare ice-blue long hair, dark purple pupils, big and energetic pupils, and his face is extremely beautiful and clean.However, what is completely different from his handsome appearance is his attire. The wide and long clothes are decorated with bright colorful tassels, and the cuffs are black and gold. It is so exaggerated that it will give people the illusion of falling into the flowers at a glance.

Meeting each other for the first time, Lu Xiaonian's first impression of Hua Moyi was that this is a gorgeously dressed, aggressive Wan!children.

His extravagant demeanor can rival that of his father Lu Zishu, but his taste is a few grades behind.

Lu Xiaonian made a silent judgment in his heart, and then smiled at others calmly: "Young master is also very elegant, and in the cold winter, he also has the leisure time to go to the deep valley to find beauty and seclusion."

The other party raised his eyebrows: "It's useless to pretend to be stupid, you are full of monsters, and people will stare at you when you enter the forest."

"Well, I don't understand the meaning of your son's words."

Hua Moyi was impatient, she made a beautiful maneuver, and a burst of flower fragrance floated in front of Lu Xiaonian's eyes. With two slender fingers together, she picked up a blade of grass and pointed it at the tip of his nose: "Little boy, I don't have time to act with you, be honest. What is your intention to get into the old forest?"

Lu Xiaonian narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts turned, and he chose to be honest and frank before the opponent's second blade of grass was about to fly out: "I called Lu Xiaonian by my name, and I was entrusted by my master Jiulian Zen to come to Bulaolin to participate in the Flower Demon King 500 Anniversary birthday feast. Dare I ask if the entrance to the Flower Demon Kingdom is here?"

As soon as the words fell, the white snow disintegrated and melted in an instant, revealing a beautiful and enchanting scene of peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains.Pink, red, bright white, light green, deep purple, dazzling one after another, one cluster after another, the moment the white snow dissipates, countless colorful petals on the peach tree flutter down in the air with the warm wind , A colorful peach blossom rain fell.Lu Xiaonian and Hua Moyi stood in the valley where the forest was dyed and the peach blossoms were flying. Their eyes met, and they saw each other's beautiful faces, their clothes fluttering like butterfly shadows, and their shoulders were covered with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It's the prime of life, Mr. Pianpianjia, who looks like Yulang Pan'an.

The sudden change in the environment made both of them a little dazed, but fortunately, the dense pollen made the tip of Lu Xiaonian's nose a little itchy, and he sneezed, which finally brought the two of them from the inexplicable state of staring directly at each other. rescued from.

Hua Moyi resentfully said: "It turns out that I'm here to celebrate my birthday again, which made me nervous."

Lu Xiaonian rubbed the tip of his nose, thinking that the symptoms of hay fever allergies must be cured eventually. "Since I have passed the entry test of the Flower Demon Kingdom, can you please guide me to enter your country?"

The ice blue beauty waved her hand without much interest, and turned around: "Since the seal is removed, someone will come to guide you later, you just stay here and wait." The fragrance of the elegant flowers faded away, and the person disappeared.

The rain of peach blossoms was still falling non-stop for a moment, Lu Xiaonian looked at the direction Hua Moyi was leaving, and sneezed a few more times: "...At least help stop this rain of flowers, it shouldn't be a big deal for a high-ranking flower demon. It's hard..."

Alas, when he enters the center of the Flower Demon Kingdom full of flowers, I'm afraid it will be even more fatal.