Lin Feng likes the atmosphere of the Hidden Dragon Valley outside the red dust, where he can feel the transcendence of things, pampered and forgotten.

Dinner was eaten at Chanjuan's house, but the home-cooked dishes had a unique taste, and Lin Feng also felt the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

"Brother Feng, is the cultivation world outside full of adventure and excitement?" Chanjuan asked with a smile and her hands on the table.

"Of course, it is full of many adventures, you can go to more places, if you go out in the future, it is recommended not to stay in Kunlun Ruins for too long, it is better to go to the Sea of Stars, drifting on the sea, the mood will be broadened. Lin Feng said, "But the people in the world outside are sinister, and there are deceitful people everywhere, a simple girl like you, if you want to go through the training, you really have to have someone to protect you." ”

"Then if I have a chance to get out, I will ask you to protect me. Chanjuan said coquettishly.

"I'm not very reliable, so please don't rely on me!" Lin Feng said leisurely as if jokingly.

Chanjuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, many young men in the tribe were too simple to be so joking.

By this time, it was already dawn, and the bright sunlight shone in through the window lattice, and everything in the room seemed so elegant.

"The Hidden Dragon Valley Barrier is really special, even six hours is a cycle of day and night, and the World Realm outside us is twelve hours!" Lin Feng said.

"I've heard from the elders of the tribe, but I've been used to living here since I was a child. Chanjuan said.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "With such a good weather, wouldn't it be a waste of time to stay in the house, is it good to go outside?"

"I can't take you to the Martial Dao Holy Land and the Sacred Altar Secret Realm, I have to get the consent of my father, the patriarch, so let's take a casual walk by the river!" Chanjuan smiled.

Then they went out of the house. Everything outside is full of life, and the tribal villages far away from the red dust have been so quiet for thousands of years. Each of them is there to live without extra thoughts, to experience their own sorrow and happiness.

Bamboo and wood houses are nestled among the green trees, and a stone-paved path stretches into the distance.

This is a walk into the depths of the tribe, and occasionally you can see some fields. The rice planted inside exudes a refreshing aroma in the middle of summer.

The chirping of crickets came and went, and this was no longer a plain area, but more and more descending, and in the depths was a deep valley with all kinds of grasses flourishing.

There were tribesmen who were busy weeding in the fields, and they greeted Chanjuan with a smile, and couldn't help but look at Lin Feng a few more times. Although I felt that I had never seen this strange man, I didn't ask too much, after all, after living in such an environment for a long time, I would not care too much about other things after being carefree for a long time.

In general, when I first arrived in the Hidden Dragon Valley, I felt a stronger sense of novelty in the jungle, while in the tribal village, I felt like I had come to the Peach Blossom Spring, and when I arrived here, I felt extremely familiar. Because this place is very similar to the rural scenery in the mountains, Lin Feng grew up in such a place in his previous life.

"It's hard to look back on. I shouldn't reminisce, otherwise dwelling on memories will make my fighting spirit weak. Lin Feng said in his heart.

Walking down this winding path, along the way, the mood gradually became extremely relaxed. The long-term pressure dissipates invisibly.

"The mountains have trees, the trees have branches; You don't know ......"

The distant mountains came the melodious and lingering women's singing, tender as water, touching the heart.

"I can't imagine that the songs you sing here are so extraordinary. Lin Feng sighed.

"Our young women here are very spiritual, so the singing is very good, as for this elegant classical tune. It has been handed down from a long time ago in the tribe. If you want to learn, I can teach you too!" Chanjuan smiled.

"The next time you play the guqin, I'll make peace with this classical tune. Lin Feng said.

Soon after, the road became less visible and the terrain became more open.

Before I knew it, I came to a small river, like a jade belt across the earth. The river flows very slowly, with only slight ripples on the surface.

"Do you want to go boating?" Lin Feng said.

"But there is no boat here, what should I do?" Chanjuan asked.

Lin Feng glanced around at the verdant trees around him and said, "We can make a small boat by ourselves." ”

The reason why he suddenly had such an idea was mainly because the calm and clear water of the river reminded him of the scene when he was in the Green Desolate Domain, boating on the Bixi with Yan Yue.

The beauty of the beginning is vivid, and now it is separated from the people of Iraq by thousands of mountains and rivers, how not to make people nostalgic.

Chanjuan said expectantly: "It should be very interesting to make a boat, I can't do it at all, I hope you can do it." ”

Lin Feng is very sure, after all, this is not a difficult thing for him, once on the sea of stars, Lin Feng and the brothers of the Jiuding Sect have done sailing several times, and now they want to make a small boat, but it is very easy to do.

He chopped some suitable tree branches with his dragon slashing sword, and then pulled out some tough rope from the storage bag.

In less than half an hour, Lin Feng made a small boat.

"How about inviting Miss Chanjuan to step on the boat and try it?" Lin Feng moved the boat to the river, but because the current was too gentle, he didn't immediately drift forward.

Chanjuan's body is very light, like a little swallow jumping on the boat that has just been made.

Then Lin Feng also crossed over to the boat with a wide wooden block in his hand, and boated on the river, feeling quite comfortable.

Chanjuan sat down happily, looked at the green mountains around her, and the lotus flowers blooming on both sides, and sang an ancient and elegant ballad: "Open the door Lang will not go out to pick red lotus." Lotus picking Nantang autumn lotus over the head. Bow your head and get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as green as water. The lotus heart in the sleeve of the lotus is completely red. Yi Lang Lang does not look up at Feihong......"

The song is as gentle as water, and its meaning is lingering and compassionate, making people fall into contemplation.

Lin Feng had heard this song, which was clearly the ancient words of the ancient poem of the Northern and Southern Dynasties in his previous life, and he also understood the meaning of the second very well, and said with a leisurely smile: "Presumably, the predecessors of the Xuanyuan clan who left this song are also elegant people, listen carefully to this song, you can experience the tenderness in it, if it is a woman, maybe she will cry!"

"You're really interesting, it's just an ancient song, I don't think it's too special when I sing it myself!, am I used to it?" Chanjuan stopped singing and said suspiciously: "If you just say that this song is very good, isn't it a vassal elegance?"

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, he was not a vassal and elegant hypocrite, he had studied ancient poetry in his previous life, and said: "This song shows a woman's longing for her sweetheart, but the person who misses her alone doesn't know if she will come back, so this sincere waiting is very touching." Among them, the sentence "bow your head and get lotus seeds", and the lotus seeds are as green as water. After a long wait, the woman who was endlessly melancholy looked at the lotus seeds, her thoughts were flying, and her longing for her sweetheart was like flowing water, extending into the distance. ”

"The lotus seed is as green as water, it's a very ordinary sentence!" Chanjuan said.

"It seems ordinary, but in fact it contains ingenuity, lotus and pity are the same sound, and the sound of green and love is the same, so in other words, lotus seeds are green as water is the meaning of pity and love like water. In those distant past, the affection between young people was much more subtle than it is today. Pity is deeper and more serious than the word love, and in today's world, there are not many people who really understand the word pity. Lin Feng said eloquently.

Chanjuan was a little stunned when she heard this, she had never heard such a thing before, and she admired Lin Feng's profound knowledge more and more, and said: "It should be what you said, but I still think that it is not a good thing that the feelings of the ancients are too subtle, and it is better to show the feelings in your heart directly." If the woman who composed this song misses her sweetheart so much, how good it would be to go directly to him, why should she wait and miss by the lotus pond alone, it will not help!

When she said this, Lin Feng felt very special and looked at her deeply.

"Your opinion is really chic, of course, it is understandable, but the subtle feelings of the distant ancient times are a little more classical, and many good things exist in regrets. And your opinion is not bad, there was a poem that said: Instead of exhibiting on the cliff the year before the year, it is better to cry on the shoulder of your lover for a night. Lin Feng's gaze met Chanjuan's, and he said these insights leisurely.

Lin Feng rowed the oars in his hand without hurry, the boat floated slowly in the river, and Chanjuan picked a few pink lotus flowers and a lotus pod, took out a few lotus seeds, handed them over with a soft little hand, and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat some lotus seeds?"

"Thank you, I only need one. Lin Feng took a lotus seed and threw it into his mouth, it was very sweet and delicious, and he felt very comfortable in the midsummer weather, and even the breath he exhaled contained a little fragrance.

Chanjuan was eating delicious lotus seeds while admiring the lotus flowers in her hands.

And Lin Feng admired Chanjuan's beautiful face, which contrasted with the lotus flower, adding a little charm.

"Why are you staring at me so much, am I more beautiful than this lotus," Chanjuan smiled.

Lin Feng did not directly answer this sentence head-on, but muttered: "Have you ever heard that you are watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs." The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams. ”

"What you say is always so unfathomable, I don't fully understand it, so please make it clear!" Chanjuan said helplessly.

"Then to be honest, you do look better than the lotus. But when I say that, do you think it's too ordinary and vulgar?" Lin Feng said.

Chanjuan felt speechless, she grew up in the tribe of Hidden Dragon Valley, and she had never met such a talented man!

The boat drifted along the river into the distance, and Lin Feng asked, "Miss Chanjuan, do you know where the lower reaches of the Xiaodao River are?"

"It's called the Midsummer Flower Sea, and it's inhabited by elves, so you'll definitely think it's a good place. Chanjuan smiled. (To be continued......)