Lush bamboo forest, there are strange stones and clear springs, sometimes there are spiritual flowers and different grasses, white cranes and flying pigeons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

According to the topography and scenery, or small buildings or high pavilions, or curved corridors or small pavilions, or stone benches or bamboo chairs. The scenery and exquisite architecture are blended together, and the natural tranquility is elegant and beautiful.

This Yuzhen Garden, which occupies the entire Lingyuan Island, is not big, but the layout is ingenious, and it is quite immortal, which makes Gao Zhengyang also admire.

"Yuzhenyuan is the most elegant courtyard under my aunt's name, and my father occasionally comes here to rest in the summer......"

The Nine Emperor Shi Zhongyue personally accompanied Gao Zhengyang and took a turn in Yuzhenyuan. Finally, he stopped in front of a hut in the bamboo forest and said with a smile: "Today, the master will rest in Qingzhuxuan, if you need anything, just give orders......

Lingyuan Island is located in the second city, starting from the Tianma Temple in the seven cities, all the way by car, boat, and around the island, it is already the red sun falling in the west, close to dusk.

Shi Zhongyue said: "The master just has to stay in peace, and my aunt will come over in the next two days." After a pause, he said: "The Linxian Pavilion on the east side of the annex does not entertain outsiders, and in addition, the master can visit this island at will......"

"The poor monk understands, thank you, Your Highness. Gao Zhengyang saluted, and saw Shi Zhongyue leave, before turning around and entering Qingzhuxuan.

As the name suggests, the whole room is built of green bamboo, and the bedroom, living room, and study are exquisitely and simply furnished, empty but exceptionally clean. There is a deliberately created sense of relaxation.

Gao Zhengyang took a turn inside, and he was still quite satisfied with the place where he lived.

However, it can be seen from the place where he lives that Princess Yuzhen obviously doesn't care too much about him.

It's too empty and deserted, and the host has a lot of fun to stay here, but it's a bit rude to arrange for guests to live here.

Gao Zhengyang had expected this for a long time, and he didn't care. In this world, the strong are respected, other such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are just pastimes, his identity is a monk, the other party is a princess, holding great power, how can he really care about him.

So calling him over is also to see the faceless face. In the end, I felt that he had some talent and was an elegant character.

To be honest, Gao Zhengyang was so happy. His current strength is still too weak, and he can't be too high-profile in Wukong's vest.

To be the ontology, no door, no faction, no relatives, no reason, no need to have any scruples. What kind of prince of the Wind Country, he will fight it, even if he kills it, there is no need to worry about it.

Gao Zhengyang believes in the discipline of Wuxiang and will never betray him. Taking a step back, Wuxiang has invested so much in him, and it is impossible to betray him.

When there is chaos outside, it is also a beautiful thing to stay in Yuzhenyuan for a few days and avoid the wind and rain from afar.

Sure enough, as Gao Zhengyang expected, he didn't see anyone all day the next day. Not to mention Princess Yuzhen, even the Nine Emperor Prince Shi Zhongyue is also missing. Only the maid brought three meals. The maid's attitude was respectful, but her tone was tight, and she didn't say a word.

Gao Zhengyang is not in a hurry, he reads in the study when he has nothing to do. When the interest came, he took out his pen and ink and painted.

His fine brushwork is both Eastern and Western. Although he can only be regarded as a painter, he is far superior to the painters of the time in terms of painting skills.

Whether it's poetry or painting, it doesn't matter how strong or weak you are. Gao Zhengyang not only knows the skills, but also the spiritual level is complete and round, and the pen painting has more charm than the previous life, and he has reached the level of a master in painting.

On the third day, no one came. The sky was cloudy, and the weather was gloomy and cold.

Towards dusk, a gentle drizzle came, like smoke and fog. As far as the eye can see, the lush green bamboo is shrouded in smoke and rain, and there is a unique beauty and beauty.

Gao Zhengyang also moved his wandering, picked up an oil-paper umbrella, and walked leisurely in the drizzle.

Lingyuan Island is not big, with a radius of only a few dozen acres. But the scenery on the island has its own charm. The day before yesterday, he and Ishichu went around the whole island. A lot of the scenery inside was not seen.

There are not only bamboo forests on the island, but also a large apricot blossom forest. The apricot blossoms that are in full bloom are obviously out of season, but they are unusually bright. In the misty smoke and rain, the delicate apricot blossoms are more elegant and timeless.

Gao Zhengyang suddenly thought of a poem, and couldn't help but be interested. Back in the bamboo forest, I chose a suitable bamboo drill hole and made a simple bamboo flute.

I tried the sound, and it barely worked.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, but it was not a problem for Gao Zhengyang. I returned to the apricot forest again, found a thick apricot tree to do it, and whined and played the bamboo flute.

There are not many ancient songs of Gao Zhengyanghui, a song of mountains and flowing water, which is obviously the highest and the most literate.

The sound of the flute is mellow and melodious, and it also blows a song of mountains and rivers with great interest.

"Auntie, look, this monk is fun, and he plays the flute stupidly on a rainy day......"

In the Linxian Pavilion, Shi Tong pointed to Gao Zhengyang on the water mirror and said with a smile.

Shi Tong is only fifteen or sixteen years old, although he is tall and has picturesque facial features, he still has a bit of innocence and coquettishness between his eyebrows.

Princess Yuzhen, who was sitting quietly next to her, smiled indifferently, "That person is Wukong of the King Kong Sect, and he is quite talented in poetry. I invited him over to see what extraordinary this world-famous poet and monk was. ”

Although Princess Yuzhen is Shi Tong's aunt, she has snow skin and jade skin, and her appearance is beautiful, just like a girl. Compared with Shi Tong, the two are like sisters.

It's just that Princess Yuzhen has an indescribable calmness on her body, and she looks more mature than Shi Tong. But this maturity is also otherworldly. Even if it is a gorgeous red palace dress, she does not have a trace of tackiness when she wears it.

"I thought this person would be very patient, but it's only been two days, and I can't hold my breath......"

Princess Yuzhen opened her phoenix eyes, looked at the water mirror, and said with some disappointment.

In her opinion, Wukong's folding bamboo as a flute and playing it in the rain is inevitably a bit deliberate. It's unbearable loneliness and wants to attract her attention.

I have to say that Wukong, who is in a white monk's clothes, folds bamboo into a flute in the smoke and rain, and is super easy and free, which really has a convincing charm.

Even Princess Yuzhen has to admit that such a Wukong makes her can't help but appreciate it.

But after all, this move is too deliberate, and it will inevitably fall behind. As soon as she thought of this, Princess Yuzhen's appreciation of Gao Zhengyang went to nine points.

Shi Tong didn't think about it so much, she pointed to Gao Zhengyang and said, "How interesting this monk is, I want to chat with him and be friends." ”

Shi Tong has been favored by everyone since he was a child, and his personality is simple and has a freewheeling coquettishness. She does what she thinks, never too much.

Princess Yuzhen wanted to stop her, but after thinking about it, there was no need to care about such a trivial matter. Shi Tong can do whatever she wants.

"Hey, it's getting dark, why don't you go back......" Shi Tong held a delicate silk umbrella and held a beautiful palace lamp in one hand, standing in front of Gao Zhengyang and asked.

The palace lamp in Shi Tong's hand was almost on Gao Zhengyang's face. The bright light emitted by the palace lamp can illuminate a radius of several zhang. Such a close distance made Gao Zhengyang feel dazzling.

"Where did this bear kid come from!" Gao Zhengyang's first reaction was a bear child, and he was not polite at all.

As soon as I glanced at it, I saw Shi Tong's delicate and gorgeous long skirt, mopping the floor. Judging from the material and style, it should be royalty.

There is a royal family in Yuzhen Garden, which is normal.

Although this girl's goose egg face is very beautiful and atmospheric, the delicate innocence between her eyebrows is even more cute. But Gao Zhengyang didn't like it. No matter how cute it is, it can't hide the essence of the bear child.

"Little donor, your palace lamp is about to meet the poor monk!" Gao Zhengyang put down the flute and asked indifferently.

"Oh. Shi Tong was very obedient, and the palace lamp in his hand was retracted a little. It's only a little bit of it, about an inch or so.

Gao Zhengyang sighed, this is really a bear child. He flicked his sleeves up, and without saying a word, the man flew away into the distance.

But as soon as the bright light flashed, he followed him. Gao Zhengyang didn't need to look back, he knew that Shi Tong was following him.

"It's too dark, you can't find a home, I'll send you back. Shi Tong said enthusiastically in the back.

"I can find it. ”

"But it's dark, you can't see it. ”

"I can see it. ”

"That's not good, you're a guest, what if you can't see the road in the dark and fall into the ditch and fall to your death. Even if you don't die, it's not good to be disabled. You're pretty good-looking, and it's not good to break your face......"

Shi Tong followed behind Gao Zhengyang, talking non-stop, the reason was still sufficient, and he looked like he was thinking about Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart, and he wanted to slap this bear girl to death with one palm. He had to take a deep breath and suppress the urge to fight.

"Hold back, I'm a poet monk Wukong who is forced to break the sky, and I can't see it like a bear girl. That's a shame too. ”

What made Gao Zhengyang depressed was that Shi Tong's light skills were actually better than him. is like a shadow sticking behind him, no matter how Gao Zhengyang performs light skills, he can't get rid of her.

Moreover, her little mouth does not stop for a moment.

It was only after returning to Qingzhuxuan that Gao Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, "The poor monk has arrived, please go back to this little benefactor." ”

Shi Tong was stunned, "You monk is really rude, I worked hard to send you back, and you didn't invite me in to sit." ”

As he spoke, Shi Tong stepped into Qingzhuxuan. didn't need Gao Zhengyang's pipe, she just walked around, and commented: "The place where you live is really shabby." ”

Gao Zhengyang was speechless, this is your home, okay. Have a fart relationship with me.

In order to maintain the style of a senior monk, Gao Zhengyang could only not speak.

Shi Tong asked curiously, "Why do you call yourself a poor monk, are you very poor?"

Emperor Shi Potian doesn't like Buddhism, and Shi Tong is a princess with a noble status, and it is the first time she has seen a living monk when she grows so big. I really don't understand this question.

Gao Zhengyang sighed, what kind of celebrity and monk encountered this kind of bear girl, there was no way.

He suddenly missed the light rain of the moon, this girl is actually quite cute compared to it.

"Poor monk is a common humble title in Buddhism, and it has nothing to do with rich or poor. ”

"My father said that it is not a good thing for a monk to do nothing to produce and work, but to sit back and enjoy everything. Still, I think you're still pleasing to the eye. ”

Shi Tong said quite seriously.

"Hehe, the powerful also don't work in production, they just sit back and enjoy everything. Gao Zhengyang retorted.

Shi Tong tilted his head and thought about it, and actually said with a face full of approval: "Yes, the powerful are also moths, and they are very annoying." ”

Gao Zhengyang also saw that the bear girl opposite was not pretending to be stupid, but really stupid.

"Buddhism teaches the Dharma to the world, so that people know compassion and do not hate and kill each other for trivial things. That's what ...... doing good."

Gao Zhengyang explained.

Shi Tong didn't wait for Gao Zhengyang to finish speaking, then interjected: "I don't believe in the words of Buddhism, but I am willing to believe what you say." ”

As he spoke, Shi Tong's eyes rolled and he said a little shyly: "Because you are very fond of playing." ”

Gao Zhengyang was stunned, what was the situation, he was actually evaluated as a cute play, which really made him a little broken. What is the structure of this bear girl's brain? Are you really a royal princess!

"We'll be friends from now on, and you'll come to me if you have something. Shi Tong said, and the person jumped out of the door.

"It's too late today, I'll come to you tomorrow to play ......"

Gao Zhengyang wanted to cover his face, I went, it was too embarrassing, I was molested by a fourteen or fifteen bear girl.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise Gao Zhengyang would have to kill him. "Alas, it's not easy for a high-ranking monk to pretend. ”

Gao Zhengyang was secretly depressed, if he wanted to say that he hadn't suffered a loss. It's because of this identity that I can't let go.

Sometimes, you can't think too much about it.

Gao Zhengyang summed it up and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He is not a stingy person, he molests people more, and it is nothing to be molested.

That's how life is, and there are all kinds of unexpected things that make it interesting.

Shi Tong returned to Linxian Pavilion and said to Princess Yuzhen: "That monk is stupid, it's so cute." ”

Princess Yuzhen is also smiling, a world-famous poet and monk, has always been known for her shrewdness and eloquence, and today she meets Shi Tong who does not act according to common sense, and she can't help but be deflated.

She watched from the sidelines and found it incredibly interesting.

"Auntie, call the monk over for dinner tomorrow. Shi Tong rolled his eyes and said coquettishly to Princess Yuzhen.

Princess Yuzhen nodded indispensably. Shi Tong, who was allowed to do so, was quite excited. I chatted with Yuzhen for a long time, until I was sleepy and couldn't open my eyes, and then I went back to rest.

Waiting for Shi Tong to leave, Princess Yuzhen pinched the magic trick in her hand and took a gentle step forward.

The ripples in the air fluctuated slightly, and Princess Yuzhen suddenly disappeared without a trace. By the time her figure appeared, she had already arrived in Qingzhuxuan's study.

Gao Zhengyang, who was lying on the bed, was cultivating the Buddha Seal of the Ten Directions. After his mind Buddha realm is destroyed by the phaseless, he must recondense the mind image and expand the mind Buddha realm.

When he was in a state of cultivation, Gao Zhengyang was more sensitive to changes in the vitality of the outside world.

The slight fluctuation of vitality in the study made him feel alert.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Gao Zhengyang is used to being vigilant about everything.

This slight fluctuation of vitality, like the air flow caused by the flapping of the wings of a fly, is completely unthreatening.

The problem is that there are no flies, where does the anomaly come from. Gao Zhengyang's vitality cultivation is not high, and his body is also at the seventh-order level, but his fist intent and mind are almost complete, and he is not inferior to the ninth-order powerhouse.

The slight fluctuation of vitality that is meaningless to others has a warning sign at the level of Gao Zhengyang's mind.

Gao Zhengyang got up and got out of bed silently and walked barefoot to the living room. The study that was originally unoccupied was lit up at some point.

Through the crack in the door, I saw a glimmer of light in the dark living room.

Gao Zhengyang knew that there was someone in the study, but he couldn't sense the breath of the other party, and he was slightly shocked in his heart.

can hide his spiritual sense, and he is also a ninth-order powerhouse.

Gao Zhengyang's mind moved, and he had already guessed the identity of the adult. He walked over and pushed open the door of the study, and saw Princess Yuzhen sitting behind the bookcase.

Princess Yuzhen's red long dress, the style is complex and exquisite, embroidered with gold silk phoenix patterns, with royal dignified beauty, but it is as pure red as red blood and flames, and it is still too gorgeous.

Such a showy or, in general, only a bride wears it. Only in that festive time is such a bright red not dazzling, not so vulgar.

But the deep silence between Princess Yuzhen's eyebrows completely suppressed this beauty. The long skirt that is like fire and blood actually looks extremely elegant and simple.

"Good drawing. Princess Yuzhen didn't look at Gao Zhengyang, and looked down at the scroll in her hand slightly and said.

This picture scroll was painted by Gao Zhengyang two days ago, a piece of bamboo swayed in the wind, and the bamboo leaves and branches on it fell backwards, about to mop the floor. The lower half of the bamboo is also bent, and it seems that it will break at any moment in the wind.

But if you look closely at the bamboo, you will find that the curved arc of the bamboo is full of power, and although it dances with the wind, it will never be broken by the wind.

The flexibility and firmness of bamboo, as well as the indestructible and never-give-up vitality of the bamboo, are all outlined through a few strokes.

The artistic conception in the painting scroll is simple and profound, and the expression is clear but profound. It shows the artist's subtle and indescribable divine will.

Princess Yuzhen's poetry and painting are of a very high standard, and she knows how to appreciate them. It was precisely because of her appreciation of Gao Zhengyang's poetry that she summoned Gao Zhengyang.

Otherwise, a mere sixth-order monk, even if he represents the Vajra Sect and represents Wuxiang, is not qualified to see her.

To Princess Yuzhen's surprise, Gao Zhengyang actually knew how to paint. Both the technique and the divine meaning in this painting have reached a level that she can only look up to.

Poetry and painting are both unique, this kind of talent is really envious. If you concentrate on martial arts, you will most likely be a ninth-order grandmaster in the future.

It's a pity that if you haven't entered the Heavenly Order at this age, it will be almost impossible for you to enter the Ninth Order in the future. What's more, although poetry and painting are small paths, they are extremely energy-consuming. No matter how talented Goku is, it is impossible to take care of both.

Princess Yuzhen was amazed and regretted, but her city was extremely deep, and her beautiful face was as calm as water, without a trace of fluctuation.

"The work of the game, I dare not praise it as His Highness. ”

Gao Zhengyang's painting inevitably imitates some masters of Chinese painting. As for the unyielding charm among them, it is indeed from his hand. He was also very satisfied with the painting. But in front of Princess Yuzhen, you have to pretend to be forced.

Princess Yuzhen said indifferently: "This painting is very fond of this palace......"

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said: "It is also an honor for this painting to be appreciated by His Royal Highness." The poor monk gave this painting to His Highness. ”

Princess Yuzhen nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Gao Zhengyang's cleverness. She said: "The monk's poetry and painting are unique, why not write a poem on this painting." ”

"Oh, it's an honor. Gao Zhengyang flicked his sleeves, picked up the brush, and said to Princess Yuzhen: "Please ask Your Highness to sharpen the ink......

Princess Yuzhen's face did not move, but she was stunned in her heart, this monk was really rampant, and he dared to let her grind ink.

But Gao Zhengyang's spirit is flying, and he has a free and uninhibited uninhibited manner. At this time, it is out of place to say royal etiquette.

Princess Yuzhen smiled slightly, picked up rosin graphite, poured some water on the Panlong inkstone, and slowly grinded it.

She came to see what Gao Zhengyang could write. If the poems he writes are not good enough, it depends on how he ends. If you can write a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages, grinding ink is an elegant matter.

Gao Zhengyang took the pen and dipped it in ink, not to mention how proud he was. The emperor's sister, the head of the Red Lotus Guard, a ninth-order powerhouse, is not to obediently grind ink.

What red sleeves add fragrance, and this comparison is weak.

Gao Zhengyang had already thought about it, and wrote a poem on the blank end of the scroll.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

There is also a line of small words written below: June 14 Yuzhenyuan Night Song.

After reading the poem, Princess Yuzhen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This picture of dancing bamboo in the strong wind has the ancient and simple beauty of unyielding life. Straight to the heart.

But this poem is a praise for her beauty, which is unusually rich and gorgeous.

The paintings are superb, and the poems are excellent, but when put together, they are extremely weird. Moreover, this monk actually wrote this kind of poem in person, obviously teasing her.

But I saw Gao Zhengyang refreshed and beautiful, like a bright moon and a clear breeze, only to see Gao Miao and extraordinary, without a trace of frivolity.

Princess Yuzhen can't say anything else, in this case, it's too ambiguous to talk about things. With a flick of her long sleeves, she disappeared into thin air.

Gao Zhengyang gritted his teeth and smiled, women always love beauty, a little teasing, Princess Yuzhen could only grit her teeth and admit it. The sullenness that was teased by Shi Tong was swept away.