The plum forest is distant and quiet. I can't see how many thousand-year-old plum trees there are here, let alone how many plum trees there are. I can only see that each thousand-year-old plum tree is surrounded by dozens of plum trees. Although it looks much smaller, every time
One plum tree is not inferior to the plum trees outside the pass, but the ancient plum tree in the middle is too big.
In addition to the auspicious plum blossom colors, the plum trees here also reveal a bit of green.
Li Luo looked intently, and saw only the branches of the plum tree, and under the plum blossoms, tender new leaves and buds had quietly sprouted out, swaying in the wind, and seemed to be intoxicated by the fragrance of the boundless sea of flowers.
There is mist rising under the plum tree, like clouds. When hanging on the petals of the plum blossoms, they condense into water droplets one by one, like a string of pearls or drops of tears. They gently cling to the petals enchantingly, adding a bit of charm and coldness.
Gorgeous atmosphere.
Li Luo was startled and sighed. He didn't expect that the top of Chaomu Mountain would be a hot spring, making the peak under the sky outside the clouds not cold in the middle of winter, as if he were deep in the spring breeze and warm.
The sound of running water came through the fragrance of flowers, which was light and sweet.
I don't know if Li Luo's mind was fascinated by the scenery here, but he could only hear the sound of water, passing through the big rocks among the flowers, splashing into the pool, and flowing through some unknown arrangements, gathering into a melodious and moving sound.
The song keeps flowing for a long time.
It seems that none of these tones and timbres are repeated, and they are ever-changing. If you move slightly to the left or right, the sounds in your ears will be completely different. It is simply a work of art.
Li Luo couldn't suppress his curiosity. He took two steps forward and pushed aside the hanging branches of a plum tree. He looked up and saw streams, gathering and dispersing, passing through the gaps between the white and black stones beside the plum tree.
Turn around and tirelessly.
Steam was rising on the surface of the stream. Even though Li Luo was far away, he could still feel the heat and humidity. It seemed that the water temperature was still quite high. He didn't know how these plum trees survived and grew so prosperously.
The plum trees here, the black and white scattered boulders, and the streams that look like soaring clouds and mist all look extremely natural, with no trace of human effort at all. A rise and fall, a rotation, or an outstretched branch and leaf all seem to be like this.
A courtyard has been waiting for a thousand years, just like it was when we first met a thousand years ago.
Li Luo was stunned unconsciously. For some reason, even though he had seen this place for the first time, it gave him a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere before, as if there was a memory engraved in his bones and flesh, strange yet familiar.
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Li Luo was in a daze and was about to walk along the path under the tree. Suddenly, a woman in white called from behind, coldly and with a hint of surprise: "Stay."
Li Luo was shocked and suddenly came back to his senses. He bit the tip of his tongue and suppressed the surprise and doubt in his heart. He turned around and saw the woman in white sitting quietly on a wooden wheelchair looking at Li Luo. Her eyes seemed curious.
There was something special about it, and for a moment Li Luo couldn't tell what the woman in white was thinking.
The woman in white took off the plum blossom mask on her face. Li Luo originally just calmly looked at the woman's appearance. It didn't really matter whether she was good-looking or ugly.
However, when Li Luo saw the woman's face clearly, his face changed involuntarily, taking on a look of horror. He covered it up after a few breaths, but the shock in his eyes was still there, lingering for a while before gradually disappearing.
Li Luo swallowed, took a deep breath, nodded in return, and said something offended.
The woman in white had a strange look on her face and asked softly: "Have you seen me?"
"No, I have never met the girl before. Today is the first time I met her."
"Oh, really, then I must be very ugly." The woman in white said coldly.
Li Luo was startled, unable to imagine that an otherworldly person like the woman in white would care about her own appearance.
The woman in white under the mask is very delicate. Her every frown, every smile, every eyebrow and every lip is very calculated and perfectly executed.
Although she is not as gorgeous and charming as Concubine Yun, she still has a pure and light spirit that is rarely seen. If we really want to talk about it, it is that the woman in white in front of her is more fairy-like and less mundane.
of smoke.
The woman's face was very pale, as if she had been dyed in the plum blossoms for a long time.
The cheeks are a little thin, perhaps because of the underlying disease in the lower limbs, and they are a little sickly red.
His body is also a bit thinner, and he looks too small to sit in this wheelchair. It is hard to imagine how such a thin body can produce such an earth-shattering hidden weapon.
Li Luo smiled casually and said: "Speaking of appearance alone, this girl is one of the most beautiful. There is hardly one among a thousand people. How can she be considered ugly?"
"Oh, if that's the case, then you have met someone who looks very similar to me." The woman in white said lightly, her tone soft, but there was no doubt about it.
Li Luo coughed slightly but did not respond. The woman in white had a very keen mind. I am afraid that such a person is also the most sensitive deep down. She would most likely be able to detect any disturbance.
"I wonder where you'd meet someone like me."
Li Luo smiled lightly and said slowly: "Maybe I saw it wrong."
"That's fine, it's better to see people like me rare. If you can see them less often, it's rare. How many people who have seen me will end up well." The woman in white said indifferently.
Li Luo was startled when he heard the woman in white say calmly: "Push me over."
Li Luo responded, walked behind the woman in white, pushed up the wheelchair smoothly, and walked towards the depths of the plum blossoms.
The woman in white clothes revealed a trace of fair skin on the back of her neck, which was pure and pure. For no reason, Li Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked away and looked elsewhere.
The plum forest is not small, and the roads are twists and turns. Every time they reach a fork in the road, the woman in white will whisper to Li Luo.
After walking a hundred steps, Li Luo felt something in his heart. The path among the flowers seemed to contain a mysterious and complicated formation, and this formation actually gave Li Luo a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The two of them had a cup of tea one after another. The woman in white opened her red lips lightly and said the word "right".
Li Luo paused for a moment, then hesitated for a moment, then heard the woman in white sigh leisurely and said: "Turn left."
Li Luo smiled bitterly and was speechless. It was obvious that the woman in white had realized that she recognized this formation, but no matter how careful she was, she still showed clues.
After walking for hundreds of feet, the plum trees gradually became sparse. Through the petals of the plum branches, I could see the overhanging eaves of the Qiong Tower. I must have arrived at the center of the Plum Garden.
"It's right there, go over there."
Li Luo pushed his wheelchair through the plum forest, and his eyes suddenly opened up. A Wenhu Lake with a radius of fifty feet suddenly appeared in front of him.