The reason why Mr.
Fang came to help was because Fang Zhitian was hard-pressed and even threatened: "My grandson's wife is dead, and I will die for my love."
Only then did he finally pull the old man out of the mountain.
As for Qingcheng Xianggong, that is the truth, and it was a message personally delivered by Taoist Priest Qingxu.
Although Taoist Master Qingxu was dissatisfied with Danfeng for beheading his sect disciple, he couldn't bear the bitter entanglement of his beloved disciple and was also angry with the Hou family for being shameless and actually stabbed a mortal.
Besides, this incident also happened within the territory of their own sect.
It was really embarrassing for the Hou family to be so careless.
After some negotiation, several major forces decided to suppress their arrogance.
Danfeng didn't know all this, so she expressed her gratitude and said goodbye.
However, Fang Zhitian invited Danfeng to a coffee shop for a get-together.
Danfeng had been either spending time with his family in a small town or cultivating or experiencing in space over the years, and had rarely experienced the elegance of the human world.
The leisurely and relaxing place like a cafe was quite novel.
Fang Zhitian did not bring up the old things again, but instead chatted.
Danfeng even took out the spirit wine and the two of them had a good drink.
It wasn't until both of them were a little tipsy that they said goodbye to each other.
Danfeng got up and flew towards the grassland.
I don’t know when it started, but a knot was planted in my heart.
I have never been able to face it calmly.
It’s like it’s stuck in my throat, and I can’t escape from the world of mortals.
The heart of the Tao has been determined early, and infatuation is just love.
It doesn’t matter if you are rejected.
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, he flew through the air quickly, but he still didn't forget to be invisible.
He didn't even bother to add a spiritual shield.
He felt like he was being drenched by the cold wind.
She didn't want to force out her drunkenness.
This feeling was very erratic, and even her inner thoughts could be magnified infinitely.
She felt very comfortable.
Soon, three or two hours passed, and the green grassland came into view.
She landed from the sky and felt the different style of the grassland.
She was so fascinated by the blue sky, the open vision, and the unique fragrance of the grassland.
She walked on the grass like a mortal girl, sometimes jumping and cheering.
How could one enjoy such a scenery alone?
Everyone in the space, including his parents, all moved out of the space.
The joy and joy after a few seconds of confusion, and the harmony that permeated the crowd and a few spiritual beasts, seemed so natural and unpretentious.
Danfeng even took out the jade flute that she had made herself and wanted to play a tune.
The sound of the flute scattered in all directions, and everyone moved away like birds.
The tune was out of tune, and the music was out of tune.
But she didn't know it, and she was actually a little obsessed.
After finishing the song, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is really good news."
Seeing that everyone had gone away, he walked a few steps quickly and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"
The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Others playing music will cost you money at most, but listening to you playing music will cost you your life."
Danfeng was annoyed: "I don't know how to appreciate it."
Everyone was free to play and have fun on the grassland until late at night, when everyone except Tingting returned to the space.
Danfeng got in touch with Duan Haojie, and after several hours, the two finally met again.
Duan Haojie took Dan and Feng to the southernmost part of the grassland, to a cave near the snow-capped mountains.
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He lightly pressed the barrier and led the two of them into it.
There is truly a unique cave in the cave.
It is as warm as spring, has elegant and unique gardens, and has a rockery and flowing water style.
It is not inferior to the luxury of the city and the tranquility of the mountains.
Danfeng sighed and said: "Haojie, you really know how to have fun."
Duan Haojie smiled brightly and said: "Cultivation is not only hard work, a leisurely life is more conducive to training the mind."
Danfeng was confused and blinked at the other party.
Duan Haojie said: "Either indulge in happiness, or escape from the sea of suffering."
"Well, it must be that you are close to the Buddhist temple.
The more you talk about it, the more profound it is and how difficult it is to understand."
As the two of them walked towards the main hall talking and laughing, a man and a woman walked towards them.
The man is tall, handsome, strong and straight, and his deep phoenix eyes are staring at Danfeng doubtfully.
The lady looks to be in her mid-twenties, as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, and words such as "Sinking Fish and Falling Wild Goose" and "Moonlight Shy Flower" are all too poor to apply to her.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you are here too," Duan Haojie greeted.
When Danfeng heard Haojie's name, he was like thunder, and stood frozen on the spot, but the smile on his face remained.
Just when Duan Haojie was about to introduce Dan and Feng, Duan Haoge's surprised voice came over: "Dan Feng, how could it be you?"
Danfeng also chuckled and said, "What a coincidence."
"Do you know each other?"
Duan Haojie asked curiously.
"Yeah", the two responded at the same time, which was quite embarrassing.
Duan Haoge said cheerfully: "We met in Qingcheng more than ten years ago."
Looking at Danfeng, he continued: "It's rare to be so destined.
Come on, let's find a place to talk."
Although Danfeng felt bitter in her heart, she still said happily: "Okay, let's talk about it."
Several people had a good drink at a restaurant in Duan's clan.
During the dinner, Duan Haoge complained: "Danfeng, you are not a friend enough.
I have been unable to contact you many times.
Why don't you take the initiative to contact you?"
Danfeng was a little surprised, but still joked: "The mountains are big where we live, so the signal is not good."
It made everyone laugh.
Danfeng was cheerful and cheerful, and it was not until after three rounds of drinking that everyone was very drunk, and Hao Jie led them to the guest room, that they calmed down.
Lock the door tightly, set up a formation, move the fat man out, and take Tingting back to the space.
Sitting quietly under the bodhi tree, I thought I was meditating, but at some point, two lines of clear tears streaked down my face.
Sitting quietly for a night, it looks like cultivation, but in fact it is sad, "The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.
Even if there is love, it is also friendship.
How can a person who cultivates immortality be trapped in the love of his children?"
When I got up, I felt a lot more relaxed.
When I returned to the guest room, it was already the early morning of the next day.
Just as the formation was removed, Duan Haojie came to the door and said with a smile: "Danfeng, I will take you to enjoy the snow."
"good"
The two walked together to the top of Xuefeng Mountain.
Looking from a high place, Danfeng couldn't help but sigh: "The broad grassland is like a mother with open arms, embracing warmth, resolving the coldness, containing the growth, death, and nurturing of all things."
The boldness of the children of the grassland."
She was in a cheerful mood and said: "Haojie, how can you live up to this beautiful scenery?
Come, let's have a drink and play a song together, how about it?"
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"good" The two of them drank a cup together and took jade flutes together.
A song of neon clothes started from Hao Jie.
The wonderful sound passed through the snow mountains and overflowed the grassland, melodious and long.
Danfeng was not willing to be lonely, played the jade flute and joined in.
At the beginning, Hao Jie's brows were slightly raised, but she could still control the melody.
As the music got louder, Hao Jie's face turned red and sweat appeared on her forehead.
Finally, she sighed helplessly, put the flute behind her and stood with her hands tied.
His facial muscles were twitching incessantly.
Seeing Danfeng drunkenly playing to himself, his facial twitching became even more severe.
After the song ended, Danfeng asked in confusion: "Why did you close the song?"
Haojie held his breath for a while and said: "Danfeng, how about you dance the sword and I accompany you?"
Danfeng was slightly dissatisfied.
She actually preferred playing the flute, but she still nodded.
After a lot of suppression, Hao Jie finally calmed down and started playing the melodious flute again. sjgsf0916: