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Chapter 589

After drinking tea and resting, Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen went to visit the abbot of Jingshan Temple.

The abbot was Zen Master Xu Zhi, a Taoist monk of the same generation as the abbot of Xiangguo Temple. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and was quite kind. He knew that the two of them wanted to enjoy the flowers, so he did not force him to stay. He just talked for a while and let the monk know the guest. Introduce the two of them to the peach blossom forest.

The most famous thing about Xiangguo Temple is the plum blossom. The plum blossom forest is divided into two forests, the inner and outer. The outer forest is planted in the yard for ordinary tourists to watch and play. The inner forest is rarely open, and it is only open for a few days during the flower season for dignitaries to visit. , then the clothes will be fragrant, the shadows on the temples will be elegant, and the fragrance will be filled with wealth and honor.

Ye Zhenzhen has been to the inner and outer forests of Xiangguo Temple, but this is the first time she has returned to the peach blossom forest of Jingshan Temple.

The peach blossoms in Jinshan Temple are not divided into two forests inside and outside. Instead, they occupy a vast area. The entire mountain is covered with peach blossoms. Before you even get close, your sense of smell is captured by the light and sweet fragrance. When you see the pink all over the mountains and plains, it is even more... It makes people hold their breath involuntarily, and is left with nothing but amazement.

So beautiful!

The beauty of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

The peach blossoms at Jingshan Temple bloomed extremely early. White and pink peach blossoms bloomed on the trees. They were crowded and stacked together, like the sea of ​​flowers embroidered by the Weaver Girl on the horizon, blocking the clear sky and white clouds. , everywhere you look are delicate and tender flowers, full of brilliance.

Cobblestone paths have been carved out on the green grassy ground. When the breeze blows, rustling flower petals fall down and fall on the tourists’ black hair, shoulders and skirts. Even the pretty girls are flying. Decorated with peach blossoms, it is a bit more delicate than peach blossoms on human faces, but I don't know whether people are more beautiful than flowers or flowers are more beautiful than people.

Pink and white flowers have covered the grass and paths, red pink paves the road, and the incense is crushed into dust. Even the air is filled with the fragrant fragrance of flowers, refreshing, and the tourists' chatter and laughter can be faintly heard, adding to this heaven and earth. The fairyland is full of vitality, as if spring should be so beautiful and lively.

The monk Zhike left without knowing when. Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen were the only two people left in this world. Cui Weizhen broke off a spring branch, inserted it diagonally on the temple of the beautiful lady, and stared at her——

She was wearing a skirt embroidered with cloud patterns and colorful butterflies and flowers. The delicate butterflies and flowers were lifelike, attracting flying butterflies to stop and play. There was a golden butterfly dancing on her temples covered with dark clouds. As she nodded and lowered her eyebrows, her thin wings fluttered. Flying, the golden powder trembles slightly, compared with the butterflies on her skirt, I don't know which one is more light and moving.

The blooming peach blossoms are dotted on the temples where the dark clouds are stacked. They are not tacky with the jewels and jewels, but add a charm of beauty and wealth. Look, the delicate look between the eyebrows is actually more beautiful and charming than the peach blossoms behind her. , all the styles in the world are not as good as her showing off her happy face at this moment.

She held the flower and smiled softly, and asked: "Compared with the peach blossoms on the mountain, who is more beautiful?"

"Not one ten thousandth as good as you."

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to laugh wildly with her hands on her hips. This morning she was careful with her makeup. Someone said that she was no different from the past. Now he said that she was more beautiful than a flower. Wasn't this a slap in the face at the speed of light?

If she hadn't put on peach blossom makeup and looked like she had worked hard all night and lacked sleep, how could she be so gorgeous at this moment?

The eyes of straight men are indeed untrustworthy.

Ye Zhenzhen complained proudly and broke off a peach blossom hairpin in his hair. Her smile was particularly frivolous: "Cui Lang is as handsome as ever, and he has the same style as when he paraded around with hairpins."

Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows and showed something like a smile.

[The author has something to say]

An employee of the Jingshan Temple Management Office showed up holding a sign: Climbing and breaking peach blossoms is prohibited, and violators will be fined 100!

Cui Weizhen:……

Ye Zhenzhen:……

Caring for flowers and plants starts from ancient times.

(I am really poisonous. When I wrote the part about folding flowers, I kept thinking about the male and female protagonist being fined. I almost couldn’t continue writing, hahahaha)


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