Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

Spring has returned, but the unexplained wind and rain have not yet taken away the remaining cold.

The next day, it's dawn.

The warm sun is rising.

An Le didn't sleep all night, but he felt very energetic. He refined his spirit and refined himself, making him full of energy.

I spent a whole night painting, all of which were sketches of bamboo. I used the pride in the bamboo pole and the sharpness of the bamboo leaves to nourish the boiling sword furnace between my eyebrows, and let the sword furnace gradually calm down.

Yesterday's hustle and bustle has come to an end, and Anle has not been affected much. Luo Qingchen took Zhushan's body and left Lin'an Mansion. Life or death has nothing to do with Anle, but Anle remembers the promise made to Luo Qingchen. .

After washing, Anle changed into a pair of green clothes, then wore Mochi and Qingshan on his waist and walked out of the yard.

After eating a bowl of tofu pudding at the entrance of the alley, I took a leisurely stroll in the direction of the West Lake while reading.

The spring breeze is coming slowly, bringing with it some lingering winter chill. When we walk to the lake, we are greeted by luxuriant grass and greenery.

The spring color of West Lake has returned, and the spring water is greener than dye.

Along the way to Qingbo Street, there was a spiritual battle on the street yesterday, but now there is no trace left in the rush of pedestrians.

He wears a green robe with wide sleeves and wears two swords on his waist. Perhaps because of his spiritual refinement, he becomes more and more handsome, with deep eyebrows. Walking on the long street, he can't help but attract the attention of passers-by.

In the distance, an acquaintance walked quickly. It was none other than Huang Xian, the head of the black yamen.

"Mr. An."

Huang Xian breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he was happy.

"Last night there was a dispute between cultivators at the Qingbo Street. Mr. Qin, the young master, was brutally abused by the former genius Luo Qingchen... I was afraid that Mr. An's disciples would be affected. Now it seems that the young master is very good."

Huang Xian's expression was obviously much more relaxed, he cupped his fists and bowed with a smile.

When Anle heard the words, he could feel the care in the other person's words, and returned the favor with clasped fists: "Thank you very much, Huang Captou, for your concern. Although it is slightly affected, it is not serious."

Huang Xian nodded: "Mr. An, spring is coming soon. During this period, the security of Lin'an Mansion will be much stricter. Young Master Qin will act more restrained, so you can rest assured."

"It will be Chunwei in half a month. Huang will not nag Mr. An. I hope Mr. An can be in Chunwei High School and be ranked among the first-class Jinshi and get his wish!"

Huang Xian smiled and exchanged a few words with Anle, then left with his knife and went to work in Hei Yamen.

An Le also smiled, and instead of passing by, he went to the West Lake while reading.

Spring is approaching, and the atmosphere in Lin'an Mansion is indeed very different. Among the people walking on the street, there are more scholars and scholars.

Throughout the ancient city, the scholarly atmosphere became more and more intense.

Walk to the West Lake, walk on the white jade embankment, bathe in the spring breeze, read and meditate, slowly refine the sword energy in the sword furnace between the eyebrows, and feel the essence of heaven and earth.

The blue waves of the West Lake are rippling, the flower boats are rippling gently, and the sound of music, strings, and bamboos can be heard coming from it.

Those scholars and scholars who had talked with Anle came again. When they saw Anle studying alone, they greeted him from a distance, and one of them even came to chat.

"Brother, I came to the West Lake to enjoy the flower-viewing boat again. It was really leisurely and elegant."

The visitor laughed, clasped his fists and bowed: "I am a descendant of the Liu family in Huating. My name is Yue and my courtesy name is Haoqing. Meeting each other is fate. May I ask my brother's name?"

An Le smiled and bowed with clasped fists: "My surname is An Le. I come from Chongzhou. It's a pleasure to meet you."

When the scholar Liu Yue heard this, his face was still eager. He smiled and talked with An Le about the various styles of the girls in the flower boat.

Suddenly, bursts of exclamations came from the lakeside.

Everyone looked around and saw Fairy Yunrou flying over the West Lake with her sword and boarding the flower boat.

Fairy Yunrou, whom she had not seen for several days, finally appeared again. For a moment, the moods of the literati, poets and scholars by the lake were aroused.

"Brother, do you know how noble Fairy Yunrou is on this West Lake flower boat? Fairy Yunrou is extremely noble. We can only catch a glimpse of her beauty, even if she is the top cultivator in Lin'an, the extremely luxurious Linhua Pavilion. , there is no comparison with Fairy Yunrou.”

"I heard that the power and nobles behind Fairy Yunrou are out of reach!"

Liu Yue said in a low voice.

Hearing this, An Le smiled and nodded, not surprised, and along the way, he extracted four strands of age energy from Fairy Yunrou, whom he had not seen for a few days.

After refining the gods and transcending the secular world, Anle's ability to draw time energy from a single target has increased again. As for the number of daily targets, he has not tried it yet. He will go to the Lin Mansion later and try it against many young men.

Four wisps of time energy entered the account, and Anle felt quite happy.

After feeling the energy of the years, Anle did not intend to stay for a long time. He said goodbye to the scholar Liu Yue and planned to leave to work in the Lin Mansion.

Scholar Liu Yue was startled, feeling that the handsome brother in front of him was a bit unique.

Just take one look at Fairy Yunrou and leave?

For those of us who are scholars, one glance is not enough. Don't you take a few more glances?

Suddenly, in the distance, Fairy Yunrou was standing on a flower boat, wearing a veil, her eyes moved sideways and fell on Anle.

"Master, please stay."

A faint voice came from the flower boat in the center of the lake accompanied by the sound of wind.

That was the voice of Fairy Yunrou, carried by the wind with her heart.

An Le's green clothes were flying, and he stopped walking, with a little puzzlement in his eyes. He turned around and saw a small boat sailing slowly on the West Lake. A maidservant stood on it and accompanied the boat to the edge of the West Lake, looking at the white jade tree. Anle bowed and bowed.

"My young lady said that my teacher had a very pleasant conversation with Mr. An, so I asked my servant to ask if Mr. An would be willing to go on the flower boat."

The maid's voice is like the cry of an oriole in the empty valley, and her speech is like singing, quite tactful.

An Le was stunned, and the scholar Liu Yue was also stunned, and then he felt a numbness on his scalp, not because of the invitation from Fairy Yunrou's maid, but because of the information revealed in the maid's words.

An...an everyone?

The extremely handsome and young boy next to him is the An family?

According to rumors, the family name of An, who was good at painting ink bamboo, was An, but his name was never mentioned.

It turned out that the An family actually had the same hobbies as literati like them.

Ignoring the excited Liu Yue, Anle frowned slightly: "I had a great conversation with Fairy Yunrou's teacher?"

Who is Fairy Yunrou’s teacher?

Anle really couldn't remember who he had a pleasant chat with during this period. Could it be the old man from the Ancestral Temple?

Shaking his head, Anle raised his eyes and looked at Fairy Yunrou standing on the flower boat. The fairy's face was veiled, and her bright eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky.

Fairy Yunrou nodded slightly and greeted Anle.

An Le took a breath, then clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you Miss Yunrou for the invitation, but Xiaosheng has something to do today and will come to visit another day."

Refused? !

Liu Yue, who was beside Anle, came to his senses and was shocked. Fairy Yunrou invited her, which many literati dreamed of.

But the person who refused was the An family, which is now famous in Lin'an, so... that's understandable.

On the flower boat, Fairy Yunrou smiled peacefully, and the sound from her heart, mixed with the wind, rang softly in Anle's ears.

"It doesn't matter, Yunrou is waiting for An everyone. After all, An everyone is almost the same sect of Yunrou."

Hearing this, Anle was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

He once rejected the proposal of becoming the mountain guard of the Sixth Mountain Lord, and he also had a very happy conversation with the Sixth Mountain Lord, and was even given an ink pond as a gift.

Could it be that Fairy Yunrou is the first mountain guardian of the Sixth Mountain Lord? !

Anle looked again and saw that Fairy Yunrou had already entered the flower boat and was nowhere to be seen. As for the speculation, she could only give up without reason.

However, Anle's first ray of age energy was obtained from Fairy Yunrou, and the first ray of golden age energy was also obtained from Fairy Yunrou.

According to cause and effect, Fairy Yunrou was kind to him. Since the other party invited her, she should go and visit her when she had time.

It's just that I have to go to the Lin Mansion to work today, and I haven't asked Mrs. Hua for leave, so I declined the invitation.

Having not stayed by the West Lake for long, Anle said goodbye to the scholar Liu Yue beside him.

Liu Yue was flattered and quickly bowed to the ground in return.

An Le smiled, wearing an ink pool and green mountains on his waist, and diffused into the sea of ​​people.

When Liu Yue raised his head, the famous An family member of Lin'an Mansion had disappeared without a trace.

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It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.

With the baptism of spring rain one after another, the spring scenery in Lin'an Mansion takes on a completely new look.

Willows blow in the wind on the roadside, and in the courtyard of the high-rise house, there are flower branches sticking out of the wall, blooming with a hint of spring.

Anle walked through the quiet street and arrived at the door of Lin Mansion. The one who opened the door was still the maid Liuxiang who had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. An." Liu Xiang pursed her red lips and looked at An Le shyly.

She knew that Anle would come to the Lin Mansion every day, so she waited in front of the house early to open the door for Mr. An.

Anle smiled and thanked Miss Liuxiang.

Miss Liuxiang leaned forward and said, "There are guests coming to the mansion today. The eldest lady specially asked Mr. An to come and invite him to Tianbo Waterside Pavilion to meet the guests."

When Anle heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he smiled and said, "Then please ask Miss Liuxiang to lead the way."

Liu Xiang covered her mouth with a smile and led the way towards Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

After arriving at the Tianbo Water Pavilion, Liu Xiang stopped. After bowing An Le, he stepped up, crossed the white jade stone bridge, and arrived at the main hall of the water pavilion.

The main hall was very lively.

The person sitting on the main seat was Mrs. Hua. Today, Mrs. Hua was wearing a purple gauze dress with loose black hair. She was talking and laughing with an equally elegant woman.

Below, there sat a tall figure with a straight waist. Anle had seen it before. It was Ye Chong of the Ye family who climbed the sixth mountain that day.

Seemingly looking at An Le, Ye Chong, who was full of iron-blooded energy, nodded slightly and saluted with cupped fists.

An Le bowed in return.

On the other side, Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng were conversing with two beautiful figures. Anle looked over and saw that one of the beautiful figures was Ye Wenxi, a young girl who had followed him to climb mountains in the spring rain.

The other girl was somewhat similar to Ye Wenxi, but more heroic and lively.

Seeing peace and happiness, Ye Wenxi nodded dignifiedly and virtuously.

In the main seat, Mrs. Hua, who was having a pleasant chat with Mrs. Ye, looked at Anle.

When he saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of astonishment and shock in his eyes.

The sword furnace is hidden between the eyebrows, and the mind is released. This is the vision of refining the spirit and transcending the secular world.

This baby...when will the fetal breath come? !

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