Chapter 681 The things in the story, the inner room
"Is this the script?"
Looking at the exquisitely wrapped books on the desk, Xiangyun couldn't help but be stunned.
Xichun has an extremely playful temperament and is always informal in doing things, but I didn't expect that she would read these notebooks so carefully, which are only for entertainment.
"Yes, Sister Xiangyun, you have to pay attention. Are these things left by Brother Qi back then, or are they original!!"
Xichun thought for a while and explained the reason.
When Xiangyun heard this, his eyes lit up. No wonder Xichun cherished these scripts so much. Moreover, these scripts were still original, so the handwriting on them should also be written by Jia Xi.
"Is it the handwriting of brother Jia Qi?"
As she spoke, Xiangyun opened the storybook in her hand, which was neither thin nor thick. What caught her eye was a line of small regular letters. The characters were not big, and the strokes looked a little immature, but she could feel the character in the words.
"Then there is still a holiday? This was left for me before Brother Xin left the capital!"
Speaking of this, Xichun spoke with a hint of pride.
She met Jia Qi earlier than anyone else in the family. No one older than her or younger than her knew him at that time.
Although Jia Qi later became famous and became a champion, the person in her memory has not faded at all.
It is said that the most romantic people in the world are childhood sweethearts and sweethearts.
Talking about it, it should be her and Jia Qi. Of course, maybe Jia Qi would not think so, because Xichun was too young at that time, and he only regarded the other person as a little lucky star who could fill his stomach.
After all, it is much easier to coax a little girl than an adult.
Xiangyun didn't notice the expression on Xichun's face. She was already attracted by the words in the storybook, and then by the plot of the story.
"It turns out that brother Jia Qi has ambitions to reach the clouds at such a young age!!"
She had heard about the story book from Baochai. Originally, Xichun and Daiyu read the story book together. At first, they only heard that they said it was good, but they didn't know what was good about it. Now she seems to finally understand.
.
“Number one in the world??”
"A Taoist priest who rides a bull??"
Xiangyun looked at the plot in the storybook and muttered to himself.
"No, it's a Taoist priest riding a crane, riding a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River!!"
Xichun seemed to have heard Xiangyun talking to himself, so he retorted.
Xiangyun didn't know what was behind the script, so after hearing Xichun's rebuttal, he felt very strange. The story clearly described a Taoist priest riding a bull!
"Sister Xichun, is that Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain the best in the world??"
The world of martial arts has become more passionate and romantic, which makes people daydream and fascinate. Xiangyun, who has never seen such a story before, was quickly attracted.
After Xichun sat down, he took a sip of water, and then asked: "Is it the Hong Xiang?"
Xiangyun nodded.
"Yes, this is the Taoist priest who knows nothing! How can a Taoist priest who knows nothing become the best in the world?"
Xichun didn't respond for a while, seeming to be reminiscing.
She rarely reads these notebooks on weekdays, because she always feels that those things are still fresh in her memory, but as time goes by, those things will eventually fade away. Although they will not really be forgotten, they will gradually be buried in her memory.
deepest.
"That was an incredible Taoist priest, the reincarnation of the god Lu Dongxuan. He could have passed through the Heavenly Gate and ascended to the immortal world, but he failed to enter the Heavenly Gate three times, just to wait for one person in the world. Hong Xixiang is his reincarnation
.”
Xiangyun rarely put down the conversation book in his hand. Girls always have enough patience when talking about such things.
“Waiting for someone??”
"Is it a girl??"
Speaking of the Taoist priest, Xichun also felt that this is how love should be in the world, but she was not satisfied with the ending, but it was so unforgettable.
"Yes!"
"She is a girl. She loves to wear red. Speaking of which, in this long story, the person I like most is not the scheming prince, but the silly Taoist priest."
Yearning appeared in Xichun's eyes, and then she spoke: "Pindao was sent to Lu Dongxuan five hundred years ago, and Qi Xuan framed the Dragon Tiger Mountain fifty years ago. Now Wudang has washed the elephants, and has accumulated merits for seven hundred years. Pindao swears that he is willing to do it for
It will take another three hundred years to cultivate the righteous path of heaven and earth! All I want is for heaven and earth to open up and allow Xu Zhihu to ascend!"
There are not many words, and the girl's unique voice is ethereal with a hint of emotion.
Xiangyun is silent, this is the person in the story??
She had met Taoist priests on weekdays. When she went to the Taoist temple with her family for a ritual ceremony, there were quite a few Taoist priests. Although her family did not allow them to see them, she could not hold back. She raised the curtain of the sedan chair and looked through a corner, but she could not see anything.
Something less.
So for a while, she couldn't connect the people in the book with the Taoist priests in reality.
"What's wrong, Sister Xiangyun??"
When Xichun saw that Xiangyun didn't respond for a long time, she thought there was something wrong with what she said. After all, she was like this at the beginning.
But there is one thing that is different between her and Xiangyun. After all, this is the earliest storybook she came into contact with. Later, the Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, etc., she found indifferent and boring.
But Xiangyun is different. She was exposed to these things first, and now she reads such a storybook, which has an impact on her long-formed concepts.
"ah?"
"Sister Xichun, what did you say??"
Obviously, the girl Xiangyun was really distracted just now, so that she did not hear Xichun's words clearly.
"It's not good for a monk to still think about a girl, isn't it?"
Suddenly, Xiangyun said something like this.
Xichun was stunned at first, but then she felt it made sense, but then she shook her head again.
Xiangyun's thoughts are based on current understanding. How can a monk or a Taoist marry a wife and have children? Marriage is also about being well-matched. It seems that it has already been a foregone conclusion that what kind of girl will marry what kind of man.
"It seems not very good, the girl in red is still a widow!!"
Xichun smiled, but when she said this, she was very casual.
Xiangyun's vision is limited to the secular world. Marriage is just the order of her parents and the words of a matchmaker. But she is different. She has seen a broader sky and appreciates the kind of free love, just like she herself likes it.
Just like Jia Qi, according to the world, she seems to be unable to like her, but she just likes her, likes her so much that she even plots against the girl in front of her for this reason.
“Bah bah bah!!”
"Then this is a bad seed!!"
Xiangyun seemed puzzled and took two more puffs.
After saying that, she put the storybook in her hand back on the table, and her face turned red. She admitted that the storybook was beautiful, but the things in it were too weird.
"Sister Xiangyun, do you think a person really only has this life? And that Taoist priest, after waiting for five hundred years, they just held hands in the end and never exceeded the rules. Do you think he is a fool...
..."
When Xiangyun heard this, he was suddenly stunned. He seemed to have thought wrongly.
"Don't break the rules..."
"Girl, I found the clothes!!"
"Sister Xiangyun, I have an inner room for changing clothes. Go and try it..."