Golden wall is brilliant, jade -building beads, glazed tiles, eaves and corners, carved paintings, Dan Yingbi tiles, showing grace and luxury.
The palace in the palace is staggered, and it is well -built. The throne is drooping, the stove is spilled, the golden dragon paste, the colorful glazed window screen, the maid's maid is slim, graceful, wearing Huashang's honor, it is a beautiful scenery.
During the table, Wang Jian was wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, and sitting at the top position.
Meng Zhixiang sat on one side, raised his hand, and cleared in the cup, just like a smile.
Wang Jianju, Meng Zhixiang also raised the toast.
During the seats, all the masters and guests are happy, and the meaning of joy is happy.
Nympho
Xuanwu Mountain.
Tianshi Mansion.
In a room in the mansion, Zhang Zifan was rolling around his body and was practicing.
On the beam, Zhang Xuanling was wearing a robe, lying on the room, looking at Zhang Zifan, and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.
The breeze passed ...
There are mountains and water, and the wife is accompanied by each other, enough, there is no regret.
For a long time, Zhang Zifan accepted his work and stood in place.
He was wearing a white robe, and his long hair was not cut for several days, which was a little longer than before. At this moment, a long hair fluttered with the wind slightly.
He closed his eyes and felt everything between heaven and earth.
"Dad?" Zhang Zifan opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Xuanling on the beam, and said calmly.
"Go, eat." Zhang Xuanling's figure flickered, and came to Zhang Zifan in an instant, said, and then turned around and walked out of the yard.
"Well." Zhang Zifan nodded, following Zhang Xuanling.
"I ... I still don't understand how to use Raifa to sense all things in the world." He was taught by Zhang Xuanling for many days. His skill is already very advanced, but he is still difficult for him to reach the state of Zhang Xuanling's mouth.
"Eat first." Zhang Xuanling smiled and did not answer.
The eyes on the body can see the eyes, and the eyes of Rayfa can see everything in the world.
This stinky little boy is much better than him.
On the dinner table.
A woman in a yellow -jacket was sitting on the table, and she had a meal for Zhang Zifan and Zhang Xuanling's father and son.
Call for the world.
Xu Mi.
Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Zifan's father and son did not have any virtually, and did not have the image of Tian Shifu Tianshi and Tongwen Museum.
"Another bowl." Zhang Xuanling handed the clean rice bowl to Xu Xi.
"Mother, I also have another bowl." Zhang Zifan also finished eating a bowl of rice, and there were a few rice grains in the corner of his mouth.
"Well." Xu Xi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, wiped off the grains of the corner of his mouth for Zhang Zifan, and then picked up the bowl of the two people, and left with a smile.
"喏." Zhang Xuanling, like a trick, changed an iron fan and handed it to Zhang Zifan.
"This is ..." Zhang Zifan looked at Zhang Xuanling in front of him, and stopped talking, but he still raised his hand to pick up the iron fan and put it in the waist solemnly.
"Dad ..." Zhang Zifan said.
There is only this word, there may be a lot of words to say, but he has not said it.
"If you want to say something, just say, how can there be something between father and son?" Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, smiling with kindness.
"I ... plan to go to Xianzhou." Zhang Zifan hesitated again and again, and he opened his mouth.
You who have been away from home for many years, in fact, have a little struggle in their hearts. Those who are big in the world are the nation and the people, but for the sake of the heart, he ... willing to go to this time.
"Go, pay attention to safety." Zhang Xuanling agreed with Zhang Zifan's request without thinking.
Zhang Zifan heard the words, but then, he nodded solemnly.
"You hold this." Zhang Xuanling threw out a token, Zhang Zifan raised his hand to catch it.
"This is, the token of Tianshi Mansion?
Let's forget it. "Zhang Zifan looked at the token thrown by Zhang Xuanling, moved his heart, and handed the token in his hand back.
Zhang Xuanling didn't pick it up.
"If you go out this time, don't take care of the overall situation, whether it is prince, it will be.
Tian Shifu, always behind you, you behind you. "Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, smiling without care.
"Don't be afraid, Zhu Wen's face, I have played it, are you afraid of others?" Zhang Xuanling smiled calmly and smiled kindly.
Without the madness of these sixteen years, Lao Dao is also a bad world.
"By the way, Dad, this for you, maybe you can help you." Zhang Zifan took out a roll of books from his arms and handed it to Zhang Xuanling.
"Is this?" Zhang Xuanling thought slightly.
"To the Holy Qiankun Gong." Zhang Zifan sat at the table and said calmly.
Nympho
Outside Luoyang City.
Under the setting sun, the sky is burning in the sky, and the beauty of time flows in the golden surplus. The vast mountains and the clear flowing water constitute a beautiful picture.
Wearing a cloth, a pair of straw shoes on his feet, short and thick -looking, and a man carrying a box slowly walking on the road.
The old tree, the small bridge flows, the sunset is under the setting sun.
Behind him, followed a child with a young and tender face.
One old and one young, the two slowly walked from the towering city, walking along a rugged road to the mountains and rivers.
Occasionally, a small river, under the sun, the ripples of the ripples of the river water are crushed.
"Master." Luo Xiaobei carried a small bag, and he jumped around Duan Chengtian, looked at Duan Chengtian, and said.
"Well, Xiaobei." Duan Chengtian looked at the direction in the distance, walking steadily step by step.
"What do we want to do this trip?" Luo Xiaobei looked at the big boxes on the back of the master, and said a little curious.
"Send the same thing." Duan Chengtian didn't have many words, but just described his own task.
"Is it for ... Jian Guo?" Luo Xiaobei thought about it, looked at Duan Chengtian, and asked.
"How do you know?" Duan Chengtian looked at Luo Xiaobei a little surprised while walking, asking.
"Is it strange? I am a bad person Luo Xiaobei!" Luo Xiaobei looked at Master, and a bit of proud of Master's pride in his expectations.
Duan Chengtian shook his head and did not speak.
"Hey, Master, Congratulations, you are already the god of guarding the country." Luo Xiaobei turned around and looked at Duan Chengtian in front of him, hippie smiling faces, Li Xingyun's 36th captain of the Tianyi of Tianyi was the god of the country.
The news of the sword spread quickly, at least, Luo Xiaobei already knew.
"Well." Duan Chengtian said nothing, but just nodded.
"One day, you will be alone." Duan Chengtian looked at the endless river beside him, and the rippling sunlight on the river said with emotion.
"Of course, I am the apprentice of Duan Chengtian!" Luo Xiaobei looked at the sunset in the sky.