It has been famous for thousands of years and has left historical sites, and the charm of the Six Dynasties has been in Xiling! Standing on the Xiling Bridge of the West Lake, you can have a close-up view of the inner lake and a distant view of the outer lake; it is to the west of the Gushan Mountain and can lead to the North Mountain. The White Causeway is close at hand, and the Su Causeway is vaguely in sight Spring The peach blossoms are red and willows are green, the lotus flowers reflect the sun in summer, the mountains are covered with red leaves in autumn, and the snow falls in winter. Among the pines and cypress trees beside Xiling Bridge, there is an elegant and unique small building with a round window facing the lake, titled "Mirror Pavilion". Couplets on both sides read: "Close the pavilion to hide the new moon, open the window to let the outdoors "The owner of the small building always walks by the Xiling Bridge every day, looking at the ripples of the blue waves, watching the water birds, reciting poems and singing, and pouring out his feelings. In the early morning of this day, there was a little quiet music from the small building. A 17 or 18-year-old woman was playing the harp facing the West Lake. She was wearing a white flowered tube top and a white gauze dress. The snow-like skin is translucent, and the three thousand hair strands are scattered on the shoulders. There are no extra hair accessories, but there are many flowers. The red and white flowers set off the snow-white and transparent face, making it look charming. Suddenly, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old ran into the yard in a panic, shouting repeatedly: "Little lady, little lady" "It's early in the morning, you are in a hurry, what are you doing? "At this time, a woman who was probably in her early forties but still had her charm, scolded the little maid, and was quite dissatisfied with the little maid's panic. "Aunt Jia, it's not good, there are dead people there." The little maid suddenly stopped, turned around and pointed in one direction, panicking. "Dead person?" Aunt Jia also became speechless when she heard it. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Not far from the small building in front of the pine trees, a young man was lying motionless on the ground. As if he was dead, the green clothes on his body were wet with mist, and he seemed to have been lying on the ground all night. After hearing this, Aunt Jia followed the panicked little maid and saw the young man in the forest. A lot of fallen leaves have fallen on the body. "Aunt Jia, the dead person is right there." The little maid stopped a dozen steps away from the young man and pointed. "I saw it, Aunt Jia is not blind." Aunt Jia said calmly in her heart. "Aunt Jia, there is a dead person, should we report it to the official?" the little maid said with some fear. Aunt Jia ignored the little maid, took a few steps forward, looked at the young man seriously, then probed his nose with her hand, and said with joy in her heart: "He is dead here. He just fainted. Go over hereyou girl, you are talking nonsense and asking for a beating." "Aunt Jia, is he, isn't he dead?" The little girl took a few steps and looked. "Of course I'm not dead, I still have a breath. But if I lie down like this again, I'm afraid I'm really going to die." Aunt Jia said, knowing that the other party was not dead, there was nothing to be afraid of. "Then, then, Aunt Jia, what should we do?" the little maid asked, a little at a loss. At this time, the seventeen-year-old woman also walked out of the small building and came to the pine trees. She saw the young man lying motionless on the ground and said, "Auntie, why don't you carry him to the small building?" " "Girl, why are you out?" Aunt Jia said slightly displeased. "Just now Xiaocao said there was a dead person, so he came out to take a look. Auntie, since he is not dead, let's carry him to the small building and revive him first." The woman glanced at the young man on the ground and said . "Girl, this I'm afraid it's not good, if something happens" Aunt Jia was worried and quite reluctant to carry the young man into the small building. "Auntie, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If we don't save him and let him continue to lie like this, another life will be lost." The woman shook her head and said. "Girl, I'm not saying that I won't save him, but I'm saying that I shouldn't carry him to the small building." Aunt Jia sighed. "Auntie, we only have our small building here. If we don't carry him to the small building, how can we continue to let him lie on the ground?" the woman said. "Auntie knows, but I'd better listen to you." Auntie Jia looked at the young man on the ground and knew that it was not good for him to continue lying on the ground, so she had no choice but to say. Then, Xiaocao ran back to the courtyard of the small building and led a small and nimble oil-walled incense cart out. Aunt Jia and the little maid worked together to lift the young man onto the carriage, and then pulled him back to the small building. Aunt Jia asked the little maid to tidy up the woodshed again, made a simple bed, and carried the young man to the bed in the woodshed. After that, Aunt Jia asked the little maid to go to the city to ask for a doctor. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ The owner of the small building is named Su Xiaoxiao, and her family¡¯s predecessors were?Jin Guan, who lived in Qiantang from Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River, relied on his ancestral property to manage his business and became a relatively prosperous businessman in the local area. Her parents only had a daughter like her, and they loved her very much. Because she was petite, they called her Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao has loved reading since she was a child. Although she has never studied under a teacher, she is knowledgeable about books and etiquette. She is especially good at poetry and can speak freely and make good sentences. When he was fifteen years old, his parents died, so he sold his family property and moved to the west of the city with his wet nurse Aunt Jia to the bank of Xiling Bridge. Live in a small building among pine trees, live on savings every day, and enjoy the mountains and rivers. Because of her exquisite appearance and extraordinary charm, there are always many charming young people following behind her car. Without the control of her parents, Su Xiaoxiao was happy to interact with literati and elegant people. She often met friends with poems in her small building. Moreover, there were always cars coming and going in front of her door. Su Xiaoxiao originally wanted to make friends with poetry, bosom friends with the piano, and a few confidants who loved the joy of landscapes. She didn't want the visitors to be mostly embroidered pillows and rotten straw - well-dressed idiots, who would most likely be ridiculed by her and go out. Qian Wancai, a wealthy man in Qiantang City, came to visit several times and offered to marry Xiaoxiao as his concubine for a thousand gold, but Su Xiaoxiao refused. Qian Wancai lost face and said harshly: "You are talented and beautiful, and I am wealthy, so be careful if you offend me!" Aunt Jia advised her: "You might as well find a rich family, and you will have someone to rely on for life." Su Xiaoxiao said: "Knowing each other is more valuable than knowing one's heart, not wealth and appearance? What's more, what I love is the landscape of West Lake. If I were to enter a golden house, wouldn't I sit in a well and look at the sky from now on!" Aunt Jia was worried that the savings left by her little mother would be used up and her future livelihood would be ruined. No attachment. Su Xiao's novel: "I would rather make a living as a singing prostitute, with a free body and a clean heart, than suffocate to death in a noble family." Aunt Jia sighed: "The girl regards the brothel as a pure land, and she has a thorough understanding of the world's human feelings!" Two more years later, her mother's savings finally ran out. Su Xiaoxiao started playing the piano to make a living without saying a word, and she immediately became a famous singing girl in Qiantang. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Three days passed, and the young man lying quietly in the woodshed still didn¡¯t wake up. In the small building, Su Xiaoxiao was reading and playing the piano, and then asked Aunt Jia: "Auntie, has he not woken up yet?" "Not yet?" Jia Niang answered. "What did the doctor who saw him say?" the woman asked, slightly surprised. "The doctor just said that he fainted and was a little weak. He didn't know what happened to him. He didn't wake up for three days. He didn't know if he had some strange disease." Aunt Jia said. "Auntie, since he is weak, buy some ginseng to supplement him." Su Xiaoxiao said. "Girl, more than a dozen taels of silver have fallen into his stomach in the past three days, and now the family doesn't have much savings. If I buy it for him again I'm afraid we won't be able to live our lives." Jia Niang said a little sadly. "Auntie, it's okay, Xiaoxiao just opens the door and plays the piano." Su Xiaoxiao said. "Hey, girl, why are you doing this? Find a good family and get married as soon as possible." Aunt Jia looked at Su Xiaoxiao. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Another three days passed, and the young man who was lying quietly in the woodshed finally woke up and heard the quiet sound of the piano. Smelling the sound of the piano, a familiar and close feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if he had found a little light in the endless darkness. Li Tu gradually woke up from his confusion and opened his eyes. But at this moment, I felt that my body was experiencing waves of discomfort, and my brain was also in pain, which made me unable to adapt to it all of a sudden. It seems that I am out of tune with everything around me. This is a strange feeling. It seems that something is repelling him Lying on the bed, quietly listening to the quiet and pleasant sound of the piano, Li Tu adapted little by little and looked around with his spiritual consciousness. "Where is this?" Li Tu was startled for a moment, and then began to recall bit by bit. In the Great Zhou Ancestral Temple, the holy book contained twenty-seven inscriptions and evolved into its original state. Thirty-six stone tablets were condensed into floating images, which made his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and becoming a bachelor. However, at the moment when he became a bachelor, something unexpected happened. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The four characters "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" in my mind suddenly lit up, and the iron sword full of cracks also burst out with a burst of light and a sword sound, breaking through the restrictions of the Ancestral Temple. It seems that he was taken out and left the Seven Kingdoms of Yanyun. When I came back to my senses, I found myself in endless darkness, with thirty-six stone monuments still lingering behind me. Each of the stone monuments burst out with a mighty force.??. Thirty-six floating stone tablets took him through the endless darkness. Faintly, he also heard Dawutian's angry scolding and the panicked babbling of the little fox. In the endless darkness, because of the awe-inspiring aura in his chest, he kept the stone tablet floating, and he fainted soon after. After Li Tu thought about it carefully, he understood, but he didn't know what caused him to appear in the endless darkness. Is it the holy book, the iron sword, or the floating image of the thirty-six stone tablets? Without finding out the reason, Li Tu's expression suddenly changed as he felt the atmosphere of heaven and earth seriously. What he was worried about finally happened. "This is probably not the world where Yan Yun is but the world outside the sky!" ps: I'm still a little busy these days. It will be much easier after the 5th. Then I should have time to concentrate on coding.