The water gurgled.
A rainbow appeared in front of the waterfall.
Gorgeous.
A carefree man sat cross-legged under the waterfall and kept looking at the waterfall.
Until I saw that rainbow.
The man smiled.
"Finally the wait has come."
He waved his hand, and all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones appeared in front of him.
When you pick up a pen, you should write down the poems that come to you.
He is Du Wei.
The poet among the Seven Saints of the Tang Dynasty.
The stream of light came suddenly.
Du Wei's pen, which he was about to put down, suddenly stopped.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the stream of light.
"pity!"
Although it was a pity, he acted without hesitation, regardless of his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, or the rainbow that he had waited for half a month.
Soar directly into the sky and head straight to the east.
A tea garden.
A tea-picking girl wearing a white veil is picking tea leaves.
The breeze blew by, blowing the white gauze.
The quiet and excellent face of this tea-picking girl can be vaguely seen.
Not far away, there is a pavilion.
Inside the pavilion.
Sitting there was a drunken and confused man.
The man held a wine bottle in his hand and poured wine into his mouth from time to time.
He seems drunk, but all the troubles around him are under the control of the man.
He could even hear a few tea leaves falling to the ground clearly.
The tea-picking woman and the drinking man are none other than Chen Yunzhi, the tea sage, and Liu Ling, the wine sage.
The two are a couple, so naturally they are together.
at this time.
Two streams of light appeared in the sky at the same time.
Illuminating the entire tea garden.
Chen Yunzhi immediately put down the tea in his hand.
Liu Ling also threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and his face suddenly sobered up.
"Walk!"
Without saying a word, Liu Ling rose into the sky first.
Chen Yunzhi followed closely behind.
A quiet valley.
The scenery here is extremely beautiful.
There are lakes, maple forests, and rugged rocks in the mountains.
Various scenery gather in this valley.
But it is extremely harmonious.
It seems that everything is so harmonious and natural.
“It’s truly a breathtaking view!”
Ye Qingyun stood in the valley, looked at everything around him, and exclaimed.
The painting saint Wu Qingfeng on the side smiled.
"Master Ye, why don't you paint the scenery here? It will definitely be another masterpiece."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"You're right, this place is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to draw it."
He looked at Huikong who was standing beside him.
Huikong immediately took out the brush and drawing paper from the storage bag.
But at this moment.
A flash of light suddenly flew into the valley.
When Wu Qingfeng saw this, his expression suddenly changed.
"No! Something happened to sister Yuan Xin!"
Chapter completed!