He held the little girl in his arms and looked at the full moon with emotion and sighed, "Such a beautiful scenery is really poetic."
Wang Miao wanted to look back and said in surprise, "Did Feng Gong know the poem? In this case, don’t you write a poem to let the wonderful ideas learn one or two? "
The wind soul so thoughtfully and then slowly read aloud "spend a pot of wine to drink a blind date and raise a glass to invite to bring me my shadow and make us three to the moon! Alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;, but still for a while I had these friends, have fun and have fun! "
He shook his head as he read it, which was very elegant.
Wang Miao thought for a moment before covering her mouth and laughing, "It’s really good. Is this poem really a wind office?"
"It was a moment of poetic interest." Feng Soul replied modestly, "I got it occasionally."
"But" Wang Miao wanted to smile. "I remember that this poem was written by Li Taibai, a violet layman. Is it a wonderful idea that I remembered it wrong at the moment?"
Stay!
"That" Feng Soul asked "Isn’t Li Bai from the Tang Dynasty? He should not be born yet? "
"I’m joking." Wang Miao wanted to see his one eye lightly. "Violet laymen are immortals in Lingxiao Hall, so they are also called Li Taibai because he is often drunk and called drunk fairy. However, although his poems are praised by many immortals, he often makes drunken troubles, and the Queen Mother almost relegated him to the dust several times. Fortunately, the jade emperor pitied his talents to keep his immortal position, but he was afraid that he would really be disgraced.
The wind and soul can’t help but be embarrassed. I wanted to copy the "descendants" but I didn’t expect to accidentally copy the head of the "immortal (first)". No wonder according to historical records, Li Bai often claimed to be a celestial immortal after being drunk. Did he really get blasted into heaven?
But if Li Bai is the prince of Taibai, isn’t Liang Yuqing seduced by him? And Liang Xiu is actually an illegitimate child of Li Bai?
Shit, what’s with this?
Wang Miao wanted to say in an understatement, "Although Gong is elegant, this plagiarism of other people’s poems is not frivolous. I don’t know if the wind is open?"
Seeing that there was a faint sense of blame in the tone of this female sword fairy, the wind soul quickly put the bathing moon at her feet and stood on the sword and crossed her hands and bent down. "I was wrong!"
Wang Miao thought that the soul of the wind must have tried every means to deny it, but I didn’t expect him to admit his mistake without hesitation. He also stayed for a while. "Now that you know your mistake, you have to …"
"Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful. I want to be closer to my sister, but I’m worried that I’m an ordinary person. You don’t want to talk to me. You deliberately get some poems to package yourself. I didn’t expect to be seen through by the intelligent fairy sister at a glance." Feng Soul scratched his head awkwardly
Seeing that the wind soul has so boldly praised her beauty and intelligence, Wang Miao can’t help blushing. After she was a child in Huangtingguan, Cangwu Mountain, what she encountered was all some sincere deities. Although she knew that her appearance would not be ugly, after all, people once praised her face to face. It was hard to be shy and happy at the moment because she was close to her.
"packaging?" She covered her mouth with a smile. "You are really interesting. You are too oversensitive. The original wonderful idea is nothing more than a girl in Cangwu Mountain. If she had not been pitied by Shun Di, she would have turned into a mountain flower mud by now. How can she ignore her because she is only a mortal now?"
Seeing that she no longer blames her own wind soul, she can rest assured to pick up the bath moon again and hear Wang Miao want to say that she would have died long ago if she hadn’t achieved immortality. Wind soul can’t help but ask curiously, "Sister Fairy, how old are you now?"
When the words came out, he regretted it.
Sure enough, Wang Miao wanted to pause and said, "It’s more polite to ask this than to’ package’ the other person."
"I was wrong again!" The wind soul quickly said that Wang Miao wants to be a fairy, and it’s not surprising even if she is old. Maybe it’s okay to call her sister or her mother-in-law.
He doesn’t want to shout "old woman" to such a beautiful woman as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade!
Xianjian still flew them to the wild land, but they chatted unconsciously. Listening to the wind, the soul said that he came from the era of 1000 years later, Wang Miao wanted to be as surprised as Mu Gong, but he couldn’t help but ask about the thousand-year funeral.
Listen to the wind soul said that at that time, people can steel made people fly to various places in the day. Wang Miao wanted to open his eyes. "Originally, after one thousand years, the wooden armor technique came to this point?" However, your way is really stupid. In the Qin Dynasty, a fierce descendant painted a dragon and could take him around the world. Mr. Lu Guogong can be a wooden bird for three days without falling, let alone something else. Qushan Maoshan Sect has a vertical method. Twelve true kings of Xiaoyao Mountain also have vertical skills. You don’t learn these things, but you have to wave so much. Isn’t it stupid for fine steel to do this thing called’ airplane’ and worry about it falling from the sky? "
Wind Soul also said that a country called the United States has been able to build a space shuttle to send people to the moon.
Wang Miao wants to shake his head even more. "Stupidity is really stupid, but it takes less than half an hour to send people to Guigong to get back some sand. Have this sincerity? You won’t visit immortals to practice some fairy medicine? Chang ‘e Fairy just bought an elixir and went to the Gui Palace. By the way, have you people on the moon ever seen Chang ‘e Fairy? "
Wind Soul shook his head gloomily. "No, it was about Chang ‘e Xian who had moved to another place at that time, and the Americans who landed on the moon knew that Jesus didn’t know who Chang ‘e Xian was."
"Jesus is a man again?"
"Foreigners … well, barbarians believe in immortals to save the world and are crucified by some common people."
"Alas," Wang Miao wanted to shake his head and sigh. "Being immortal, he was crucified by mortals, which shows that his practice is too shallow. If I meet him, I will teach him a set of five-element escape methods. He has the heart to teach the world but is self-protective."
The wind soul also sighed heavily.
Isn’t it a little weird to talk about Christ and the space shuttle with the female sword fairy? No matter how you think about it, you have some feelings about playing the lute to a cow-although the idiom is "playing the lute to a cow", Wang Miao is reluctant to change it from being a cow to "playing the lute to a cow"
I think this "cow" can blow and play naturally.
The clear night slowly turned into purple clouds, and before you know it, Wang Miao wanted to take him and Bath Moon into the wild.
Wang Miao thought that he didn’t go to pay his respects to Mu Gong, but before he went to the top of the mountain, he pulled the wind and soul aside and said, "You said that you are from a thousand years later. Let me talk about this and don’t easily reveal it to others. Everything should be careful. If it is worse, everything will be lucky. If you really come from the future, it will be tantamount to understanding some secrets. If someone is plotting against you, isn’t it a disaster for yourself? If you have any doubts, you can ask him earlier and remember! "
The wind soul could not help but feel warm when she heard her words, holding her hand and whispering, "Thank you, Sister Miao, for being so kind to me."
Wang Miaoxiang’s face turned red, but he didn’t blame him for changing "Sister Fairy" into "Sister Miaoxiang" independently. She was a lonely person when she was young. Now, although she has climbed the fairy steps, there are many commandments in the clouds, and all kinds of immortals are often intrigued. She doesn’t want to live in heaven, and she is still alone in her Cangwu Mountain. Although she is more comfortable, it is difficult to feel lonely.
Now being called by the wind soul with a word "sister" on the left and a word "sister" on the right, I also feel that he is close to many people, and I don’t think about him for fear that the wind soul will give birth to an accident.
"If you can go to Cangwu Mountain to find me, I will wait for you there …" Speaking of which, she suddenly felt that this seemed to imply something rather ambiguous, and I couldn’t help staring at the wind soul again, withdrawing my hand and flying with the sword light.
The wind soul saw that she spoke well and suddenly turned around and left, feeling confused and silly, and I didn’t know it was so good there.
Wang Miao wanted to look back and see his bewildered appearance. He smiled and waved his hand before the royal sword left.
The wind soul also waved and looked at her far away figure excitedly and thought, is this female sword fairy interested in me? If you really want to live for more than 300 years from now until the Tang Dynasty, you might as well go to Cangwu Mountain to find a wonderful fairy like her. How is it better to stay for more than 300 years than to wander around?
Just when he imagined that this 300-year-old life would be like going too far and almost drooling, he came to hum.
He turned to look and saw that he had sat up in the bath beside him.
The little girl held Ba in her hands and looked at him with disdain. "He’s gone."
The wind soul asked, "When will you wake up?"
"I’ve been awake for a long time," the little girl curled her lips. "I just didn’t bother you because you were chatting so close."
I see