In just one volume of scriptures, the group of people who went to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion came back. Cui Weizhen held a scroll of books in his hand and looked at Xuzi with a satisfied look on his face, looking like the host and guest were having a great time.
Probably because he was in a good mood, Chong Xuzi was not displeased when he saw Master Zhitong preaching in the Taoist temple. Instead, he entertained the guests with a smile: "The backyard not far from the wing room is the temple's plum grove. If you are interested, you may wish to take a look.
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The plum grove at Xuanzhen Temple is a unique place in Mingzhou Prefecture. Ye Zhenzhen had heard it mentioned by Little Fatty Dunyu Wenqi's mother Wei Shi before, so naturally she didn't want to miss it this time.
Aunt Cui had rested enough and didn't want to sit in the room and miss the beautiful scenery, so she put on her cloak and went out.
Master Zhitong and Chong Xuzi resigned in good faith, but the young monk Minghui was persuaded by Cui Zhiduan and others to stay with them and went to Merlin with them.
After passing through the moon gate in the winding path, the group soon arrived at the Merlin in the backyard.
As far as the eye can see, there are plum trees one after another. They are not neatly arranged by artificial planning. There is a tree here and a tree there, but they are densely spaced and full of wild charm.
I saw the branches on the brown branches slanting, and one after another white, pink, and red petals covered the branches. Dry brown and fresh, the two extreme colors blended together, and there was something strange.
Beauty.
It has just snowed, and the snow has become a world of its own. The white snow in the sky has become a plain silk canvas, as if another plain hand has swept across it. The branches are dyed with ocher, and the petals are red with rouge. The plum blossoms of the trees are on the silk.
The cloth comes alive, with sparse shadows slanting from branch to branch, and faint fragrance floating from flower to flower. None of them are similar, but they are extremely the same. Aloof and cold, absolutely unconventional, quiet in the world, only
It's very static.
Both Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen were immersed in the rare beauty and couldn't help themselves. They had the urge to paint. However, this peaceful world was broken by a group of reckless boys.
"Wow, the snow is so thick!"
The boys were like birds that had just been released from the cage, happily jumping towards the snow. Ning Kang even rolled in the snow, and his laughter shook the snow on the trees.
Cui Zhiduan looked ready to make a move, but after looking at his grandmother and parents beside him, he restrained himself and picked up a handful of snow, and even sneeze due to the sudden cold air.
Haha, a bit cute.
Ye Zhenzhen covered her mouth and snickered. There was a sudden movement on her temples, but it was Cui Weizhen who broke off a plum blossom and inserted it diagonally on her temples, saying: "This plum blossom matches your makeup perfectly."
The smile in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes deepened.
Cui Weizhen also did not forget to break a branch for his mother. Aunt Cui smiled and accepted her son's love. The three steady adults were walking in the plum forest to appreciate the plum blossoms, but the children were already having a snowball fight, laughing like laughter.
Ripples like sea water.
The plum blossoms were rustling down. Ye Zhenzhen stretched out her hand and received a peach petal. When she came closer and smelled it, the elegant and quiet cold fragrance hit her nostrils. Her heart moved and she couldn't help but glance at Cui Weizhen.
Cui Weizhen tilted his head and looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
How could Ye Zhenzhen have the nerve to admit that she just thought of the cold fragrance on Wei Zhen's body? That would be too crazy.
She coughed lightly and said, "I want to eat plum blossom cakes. I wonder if I can ask for some petals to go back and make snacks."
Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows, but without revealing her little thoughts, he smiled and said: "Everyone on the left and right will be knocked down by the cold wind, so there is no harm in asking for some to take back."
Thinking of the taste of plum blossom cakes, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but get greedy. It really is food and sex, the ancients did not deceive me!