White tea legend

Chapter 51 Taolin

The cockatoo rested for some time and set off again.

His feathers had been burned by the sun, and his injured wings could not fly as fast and high as before.

He could only fly slowly, fly slowly, be careful of the thorny roses in front of him, and walk through the jungle to see the stream...

The blackbird was thirsty, so he landed by the stream, turned into a human, squatted down, took a handful of stream water, and drank carefully.

The stream water enters the abdomen, cooling the heart and spleen.

"Old friend, are you okay? I am Kuafu." The stream sang in Xuanfeng's belly.

Xuanfeng looked around, looking for the voice, and when he looked up, he saw a big mountain not far away.

The mountains are rich in vegetation, including pine, cypress, locust, poplar and other trees, as well as various shrubs and herbaceous plants. Streams flow slowly through the mountains and gurgling springs add a bit of vitality to the mountain forests. There are also herds of deer and goats traveling through the forest, and various birds chirping on the branches, making the place full of life.

The mountain is not particularly high, but it has ups and downs and twists and turns. There are four sides on the mountain: one side is like spring, with blooming mountain flowers and fragrant wild fields; one side is like summer, with lush forests and bamboos, and a gentle breeze; one side is like autumn, with red leaves all over the mountain, like fire and clouds; one side is like winter, with white snow and white coating. .

It is rare to have four seasons at the same time.

Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment.

"Old friend, are you okay? I am Kuafu." Xuanfeng heard the mountain singing to him.

A feeling of fear and horror surged into the cockatiel's heart.

He stopped drinking water and set off quickly, hoping to meet up with Kuafu, but he didn’t know where Kuafu and Little Sun had already walked.

The cockatiel flew and flew. I don’t know how long it flew. In short, it flew through many days and many nights. He was very thirsty, but he didn’t see a river for miles around. Instead, he saw a peach forest. .

A cool breeze blew from the peach forest into the air, and the blackbird couldn't wait to descend from the clouds.

Like a pink ocean, the peach blossoms are like clouds and clouds, the flowers are like brocade, and the fallen flowers are colorful. The aroma of peach blossoms hits your nostrils and makes people enchanted.

The trees in the forest are towering and leafy, adding a bit of greenery to this sea of ​​flowers. The sunlight shines on the petals through the gaps in the leaves, like golden decorations embellished on them, which is beautiful. The petals of the peach blossom are delicate and delicate, some are in bud, some are in full bloom like smiling faces, and some have already begun to fall, like pink raindrops.

In the corner of the peach grove, there is a lake. The surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the sky and the shadow of the peach blossoms. There are several weeping willow trees by the lake, and the willow branches gently touch the water, creating circles of ripples. The fish in the water swim happily, occasionally jumping out of the water and splashing.

There is a path winding through the peach forest, with rows of peach trees on both sides of the road, forming a beautiful landscape. Walking along the path, you can hear the singing of birds and the buzzing of bees, who are also enjoying this beautiful spring scenery.

The blackbird turned into a young man, walking on this path, looking at the peach trees on both sides of the road, and thought with some regret: It's so hot and thirsty, how nice it would be if I could have a peach to taste?

As soon as the cockatiel thought this, a magical scene happened:

Those peach blossoms turned into dots of pink and dispersed, and peaches of different sizes were hung on the branches. Some were huge, like children's faces; some were small and delicate, like carefully carved works of art. Their colors are also different, some are white with red inside, some are as pink as clouds, and some are deep red, like the heat of summer.

Every peach tree is covered with fruits, and the branches are drooped.

Xuanfeng walks on the path of the peach forest, and the fragrance of peaches hits his nostrils. The aroma was sweet and rich, making his mouth water. He finally reached out to pick a peach and took a bite. Suddenly, the sweet juice filled his mouth...

Contentment and pleasure lingered in Xuanfeng's heart.

He sat under a peach tree, tasting peaches, and looked up at the peach tree. There were many birds singing happily on the tree. They were jumping among the branches, and some would fly to Xuanfeng, curiously Looking at the peach in his hand...

"Do you want to eat too?" Xuanfeng handed the peach to the bird, but he heard the peach singing: "Xuanfeng, Xuanfeng, I am Kuafu!"

Xuanfeng suddenly thought of something. The peach in his hand fell to the ground and was immediately pecked by the bird.

There is a warmth flowing in my heart, and a sadness flowing in my heart.

Xuanfeng sat under the peach tree and started to cry.

... Sanmiao tribe, in the palace of King Tian.

A minister hurriedly rushed into the hall: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened..."

"Is Prince Danzhu dead?" King Tian's heart skipped a beat.

"That's not it."

King Tian finally calmed down. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked the minister, "What else can be bad?"

"The Kuafu tribe next door has disappeared."

Not only was King Kuafu missing, but the entire Kuafu tribe was also missing. It was only said that they fell into darkness and never came out. It disappeared so completely that one even doubted whether this tribe ever existed.

The Kuafu tribe got acquainted with the Sanmiao tribe through the matchmaking of Prince Danzhu.

Such a big thing happened to the Kuafu tribe, and King Tian had to report it to Prince Danzhu.

Prince Danzhu has been living in King Tian's back garden since he was revived by Lu Yu. He only plays with the miracle doctor, Bai Cha and the cat. He doesn't pay much attention to others. Even his attendant, Rui Yu Xianjun, he I don't like to answer.

"I thought he would cause trouble for us when he woke up! I didn't expect that he would become friends with us now."

Looking at His Highness the Crown Prince, who was having a great time playing with the cat in the back garden, Bai Cha finally couldn't help his curiosity and doubts, and muttered to the miracle doctor Lu Yu.

"Do you believe he is inherently good?"

"I believe you manipulated it."

Lu Yu, the miracle doctor smiled, what a smart tea plant.

"How did you do it?" Bai Cha asked.

The miracle doctor didn't even try to hide anything, and came to Pan Dao:

"In acupuncture, there is a kind of 'opening method', which stimulates the Baihui point and the Shenmen point, which can make people forget some memories. The silver needle I inserted was soaked in the Tianhu water given by the miracle doctor Yuanxiang for 7749 days. , enough to make him throw away some of his viciousness."

"wonderful!"

When the cat heard Bai Cha's voice, he ran over and said, "Meow!"

Prince Danzhu also ran over, followed behind the cat, smiled at Bai Cha and Miracle Doctor Lu Yu and shouted, "Meow!"

Inexplicably cute, with a clear sense of stupidity.

The miracle doctor and Cha both laughed, and the cat meowed.

Immortal Ruiyu who came to the back garden from outside and saw this scene was so angry that she held her chest and her lungs hurt!

"Xianjun, what's wrong? Do you need this miracle doctor to give you an injection?" Lu Yu asked enthusiastically.

"Never!"

Immortal Ruiyu said angrily.

He didn't want to follow His Highness the Prince's footsteps and get an injection and turn into a cat.

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