Volume Two, The Lake of Winter, Chapter 244, Planting Lotus
Volume 2: Lake of Winter Chapter 244: Planting Lotus
Standing by the lake, Ning Que looked back and saw towering green trees, pink walls and black eaves hidden among them. He saw Qinggui in the quietness. Thinking that this was his home, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion like Sangsang, and he was extremely satisfied.
, said: "We will live in a larger house in the future. (《》)"
Sangsang was a little surprised and raised his head and said, "The houses larger than here can only be the Princess' Mansion and the Imperial Palace."
Ning Que reached out and took her into his arms, rubbed her head with a pampering heart, and said, "We will go to the princess's mansion and the palace often. I really want to live there in the future. I will ask Your Majesty."
Sangsang leaned against his chest and laughed happily.
The sky light leaking from the green leaves of the ancient tree suddenly became much lighter. Ning Que looked up at the sky and saw that there were a few large clouds floating in the sky above the treetops, covering the blazing sunlight.
He pushed Sangsang away from his arms and said, "Go and row."
The completely different treatments did not make the little maid uncomfortable. She said oh and walked towards the newly built simple boat pile on the lakeshore.
The wooden stack, which is about a few feet long, stretches into Yanming Lake. There are two small boats moored in front of the top of the stack. There are oars at the stern and blouses on the ship. The quality is very new, which is what Ning Quexin bought.
The wooden oars cut through the white clouds reflected by the lake, and the lake waves gradually rose and swam into the distance, messing up the water plants in the clear water and alarming the fish in the water plants.
The boat left the pier and sailed towards the center of the lake.
There is a lotus field in the middle of Yanming Lake.
Ning Que lies half lying on the bow of the boat, his single collar has been untied. He lay in the shadow of the boat tent, smelling the faint fragrance of lotus from the wind, and closing his eyes comfortably.
Sangsang stood at the stern of the boat and slowly rolled the oars.
"You close your eyes, and feel it."
Ning Que said.
Sangsang Yiyan put down the oar in his hand, walked into the hood, leaned against him, closed his eyes, blinked his slightly sparse eyelashes, and his slightly yellow hair trembled slightly in the lake breeze.
“What did you feel?”
“The lake wind blows very cool.”
"I'm asking about the breath of heaven and earth."
"It seems...it's thicker than on the shore."
Sangsang opened his eyes and looked at the Lotus Field not far away, his thin eyebrows frowned.
Ning Que took out the drawing from his arms, pointed to the Yanming Lake, which was about the size of a fingernail, and said, "This lake is the left branch eye of Chang'an City. The imperial court dredged the lake last year, and the name was Ying Chang'an, the Ministry of Works.
The requirements of the mansion are actually the daily maintenance of the Sword Formation by Tianshu."
Sangsang asked in confusion: "Then we bought a house by the lake, will the court agree?"
"I'm in charge of the formation of Chang'an City now, let alone this lake."
Ning Que continued: "The reason why I have to buy the house on the lakeside is the first thing I can do is this lake. The formation of Chang'an City has never been launched, but it has been running slowly. Yan Ming
As the left bronchial eye, the lake naturally needs to condense some of the vitality of heaven and earth. Although the concentration here cannot be too special because the self-uniform power of heaven and earth is too strong, it is beneficial to practice."
Sangsang nodded as if he understood.
"The most critical issue is that if I can really control the formation in Chang'an City, I can connect the formation designed by Senior Sister Seven for us with the Sword of God."
Ning Que said: "At that time, there is no need to activate the God-Shocking Formation to shock the world. I also have enough ability to take advantage of the power from Chang'an City and plant someone with lotus."
Sangsang thought for a moment and said, "It seems difficult to hear."
Ning Que thought about his studies in the palace these days and said, "It's harder than it is."
Sangsang said, "Young Master, I believe you can do it."
"I hope so, but it's really not much time."
Ning Que looked at the lotus fields not far away, thinking that in autumn, these green lotus leaves would all turn into withered yellow leaves, and that person would return to Chang'an, and he couldn't help but remain silent.
"Go to the Lotus Field over there."
He said.
Sangsang stood up from him, walked to the stern of the boat, and shook the oars again.
"Let's flap up..."
Ning Que's singing sounded from the boat on the lake.
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Yanming Lake is a public forest land in the government, and it is not allowed to be sold. It cannot be turned into Ning Que’s private property. However, he bought all the houses on the lakeside. The court naturally would not be serious about him because of his identity.
Yanming Mountain is not famous and has very few tourists, so Yanming Lake is actually equivalent to the private lake of his house. On the pleasant lake surface, there is only a cloth boat swaying in a swaying place. ( )
Covering up such beautiful scenery and turning it into a private garden that can only be seen by oneself. It will cut off the opportunity for the people of Chang'an City to get close to each other. Of course, it will seem a bit unkind and even have some moral problems. However, Ning Que and his master and servant were originally
Even nouveau riche, he has never been kind-hearted and does not care much about moral issues.
The more than ten acres of lotus fields in the middle of the lake are lotus flowers that would rather spend money to hire people to plant. After these days, they are nourished by the mud of the lake. The lotus leaves are already dense and the flowers are in full bloom.
Sangsang shakes the oars, and the boat slowly sails into the lotus field. Looking around, there is no other thing except the green lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers, as if it has entered a quiet maze, entering the scorching summer
A graceful world with completely different worlds.
The green round lotus leaves are like palm-fried boats lying on the water, stretching in the air, touching the walls from time to time, making a rustling sound, and lotus flowers bloom by the boat, and those pink, white, soft, tender and smooth as
The jade petals are so close to the two of them that they can even clearly smell the faint fragrance.
Ning Que leaned against the bow of the boat, looking at the lotus leaves that were like palm-shaped fans passing by, holding a palm-shaped fan in his hand, swaying gently, narrowing his eyes, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the lotus fields while meditating and practicing, and using the cliff cave to retreat
The Qi-raising technique I learned constantly breathes and breathes in the air of heaven and earth between the lake and accumulates the great qi in the body.
The drop of liquid condensed in his body was now becoming more round and full, looking like lotus leaves rolling around, and water droplets that could fall into the lake at any time.
The boat went deep into the lotus fields, and the houses on the lakeside and even Yanming Mountain on the south bank were covered by lotus leaves. Sangsang put down the oars, sat next to Ning Que, reached out to the side of the boat, and picked a lotus pod between the leaves.
Her little hand tried a little hard to tear apart the fresh lotus that had not been produced for a long time, and picked out the light green lotus seeds from it. She carefully peeled the lotus seeds, picked out the thin lotus core inside, and then sent it to Ning Que's lips.
Ning Que didn't open his eyes, and ate the lotus seeds with her fingertips. When he chewed until his mouth was full of fragrance, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "The lotus core of the first lotus is not bitter, why bother picking it out."
Sangsang had processed several lotus seeds and fed them all into his mouth. He didn't listen to what he said, and still carefully picked out the lotus cores.
"I heard that lotus cores can be used as medicine, but it cannot be wasted."
She said with her head down.
Ning Que said speechlessly, "Why do we have a large mansion now? Why are we still so frugal? If you have that skill, you might as well let me write a few more books."
Sangsang thought for a while and thought that this was indeed the case. He looked at the lotus core on his knees, made up his mind, threw the lotus core into the lake, washed his hands with the lake water, and walked back to the stern of the boat.
"Where are you going?"
Ning Que asked in confusion as he watched the boat sway.
Sangsang said, "I'll go back and ask you to write a few more books. I spent all my money on buying this house. Even if I had a lot of rewards in the palace, I calculated it last night and I was still thousands of away from the Fourth Master Qi.
Two silver.”
Ning Que said helplessly: "Don't be in a hurry, right?"
Sangsang laughed and said, "I'm just teasing you, hurry up and tell me where to go at this time."
Ning Que said: "Just make a random shot."
The boat wanders around the lotus fields.
Ning Que untied the package beside him, took out the small iron can, and carefully touched the deep straight lines on it, and found that he really did not have the ability of Senior Brother Six.
He threw the small cans into the lake casually.
These days, Senior Brother Six has made more than 30 small iron cans, and is still doing it in the back mountain of the academy. As long as you have time, energy will be continuously supplied.
The small iron kettle was stuffed with enough weight, and the power was increased a little during the test, and it was thrown into the lake to ensure that it did not float.
A relatively troublesome thing is the fire talisman in the small iron can.
Although Ning Que's mind power is much stronger and more abundant than that of ordinary practitioners, he still feels a little hard-working after more than thirty pieces of talisman paper with the fullest meaning in a row.
Sangsang shook his oars.
He leaned against the bow of the boat and threw the small iron can into the lake from time to time, ignoring the fish that were shocked by the lotus leaves.
The boat was wandering around and he threw it at random. This situation seemed comfortable and natural, but in fact he kept the position where he threw the small iron kettle into the lake in his mind.
The boat is walking among the lotus, and the green leaves are growing.
The lake water suddenly breaks, it sounds crisp and nice.
It was like frogs jumping from the boat into the lake from time to time.
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When the boat sailed out of the lotus field, the small iron pot had already sank into the lake. At this time, the sky was covered by rain and clouds. I don’t know whether it was dusk or when.
Ning Que stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the lakeside getting closer and closer. The Yanming Mountain, which was a bit steep but not high, squinted, and the lake breeze that was much cooler than yesterday, squirted on his cheeks. It was very cool.
Comfortable.
When the boat arrived at the south bank, the two of them landed in the forest, pulled out weeds and searched for a path, and finally walked to the top of Yanming Mountain. The peak was not high, but it could overlook the lake.
Ning Que looked at the courtyard on the north shore of the lake, looked at the lines that were looming between the eaves of flowers and trees, and silently compared the formation left by Senior Sister Qi in his heart, and confirmed that there was no deviation.
"If Haotian can give me enough time to connect this lake and mountain with the Sword Formation, then I believe I can kill anyone I want to kill here."
Just after he said this, Haotian seemed to be unable to tolerate his arrogance and arrogance. A bright light suddenly flashed deep in the rain clouds in the sky, and then a rumbling thunder came.
The heavy rain fell without warning, instantly turning into countless water curtains, covering the entire Chang'an City. Yanming Lake and Yanming Mountain were silent in the rain.
Just as the lightning and thunder were roaring, Sangsang opened the big black umbrella as fast as possible.
Ning Que looked up at the black umbrella and said, "It is easy to be struck to death when holding an umbrella on thunderstorms."
Sangsang said: "You said it when you were a child, but we were not chopped to death."
Ning Que sighed and said, "It's indeed a very magical world, so close your eyes and feel it."
The rainstorm is like a storm.
Thunder and lightning are interspersed.
Sangsang stood by the cliff, facing the disturbed lake water, closed his eyes and held the handle of the big black umbrella tightly.
I don't know how long it took.
Ning Que asked with a serious expression: "How do you feel?"
Sangsang opened his eyes, and the brightness in his eyes was better than the lightning in the rain and clouds.
"I can feel everything."
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(I'm gone today, see you tomorrow... I'm really uncomfortable writing books now. I'm really uncomfortable. My eyes have always been blurry, but it seems that the efficiency is good. I hope it can continue.)