live with conscience

West Lake is like a beauty that can never be discovered, it is a scene all year round.

And in the four seasons of the year, watching from different locations will always have different beauty and feelings.

Such a "beauty" waiting to be discovered is still very attractive to Lu Xiaofeng who has nothing to do.

Find a good day, bring a jug of good wine, find a good place, enjoy the beauty of the West Lake, and enjoy the present moment. This is what the prodigal son likes most.

Of course, it is even better if there are beautiful people in the beautiful wine and beautiful scenery.

Everyone said that Lu Xiaofeng was a prodigal son, a prodigal son who was full of confidante.

Although, ahem...

There is nothing wrong with the facts.

He really likes women, especially beautiful ones.

But Lu Xiaofeng really wants to clarify that he loves friends and good wine more.

Although there is no shortage of beauties, but after having friends and good wine, he can still let the beauties go first.

For Lu Xiaofeng, if it happens that his friend is also a beauty, and this beauty friend hides good wine, and sits together in a comfortable and beautiful place, singing to the wine, that is one of the great enjoyments in life.

Usually, there are only two places that meet his two conditions.

One is where the buildings are full of flowers, and the other is where Ximen Chuixue's Wanmei Villa is beautiful.

These two are his friends, and of course, they are also beauties. What's more rare is that they are very generous to their friends, and they will never be short of good wine to entertain him.

Lu Xiaofeng thinks he is lucky, he can always make such a close friend.

Now, when he was looking for the beauty of the West Lake, he had another friend, a friend who was as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth, and a place where he could drink happily in a good mood.

As long as you ignore it, this is a Taoist temple, and if the people who live in it are all a group of well-behaved female Taoist priests, there is really no big problem.

How rare that he, Lu Xiaofeng, can be friends with a beauty, or a beautiful woman, not the kind of in-depth communication, but like Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue, who can drink, eat meat and talk about beautiful women... Ahem, a bosom friend.

It was the first time that Lu Xiaofeng knew that there was such an exquisite Taoist temple built on the mountain beside the West Lake.

It was an accident to be able to bump into this place, but he liked this accident.

One day, he accidentally broke into the Qimen Dunjia Formation here when he was [-]% drunk. At first he thought that there was an expert living in seclusion and wanted to pay a visit. Unexpectedly, after breaking in, what he saw was such a beautiful place full of exquisiteness. , everywhere reveals a comfortable and quite atmospheric Taoist temple.

In Taoist temples, most of them are female lay Buddhists, and it seems that everyone in the Taoist temple of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon knows martial arts, and everyone has extraordinary skills.

He has definitely reached the level of a first-class player in the arena.

Especially the audience here, let Lu Xiaofeng feel that his strength is unfathomable.

When he ran into the Taoist temple for the first time, what he saw while drunk was a group of female Taoist priests, led by a cool young girl, who were slowly practicing a set of exquisite Taoist swordsmanship.

Lu Xiaofeng is a man of knowledge, such a set of swordsmanship is definitely Taoist orthodox, and in the hands of capable people, its power is quite extraordinary.

When Lu Xiaofeng stepped into the courtyard, the leading girl immediately spotted him hiding in the branches and leaves of the big trees.

The four eyes met, and the other party glanced indifferently, and the eyes revealed indifference and coldness, so they turned their eyes away.

There was no surprise, no panic, the girl didn't even change her breath, and continued her morning swordsmanship, as if there was nothing that could stop her from doing what she wanted to do.

But Lu Xiaofeng knew that if he had the guts to obstruct or harass him, she would definitely swing her sword and slash at him without hesitation.

When meeting for the first time, the girl just gave Lu Xiaofeng a cold look.

But in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, the girl in a Taoist robe with a wooden hairpin pinned on it made him unnaturally think of: "Skin is like ice and snow, and her body is like a virgin. , Yu Feilong, and travel around the world, is there really a fairy in the world who does not love the world?"

He thought so, and said so.

When he said this, he jumped off the tree very frankly, and under the guard of several guards who suddenly appeared, he quietly waited for the master's sword practice to finish.

His tone was absolutely serious with admiration, and he definitely didn't mean to be flirty or obscene.

After all, to be lucky enough to find such a hidden place, and to be able to see such a group of beauties dancing swords under the rising sun at dawn is also a great joy in life.

One stab, one turn, one sword scabbard, the sword strokes were perfectly drawn, and the sword training was over.

It was obvious at a glance that she was the leading girl of the owner of this place. Finally, she had the time to face him, this unexpected guest. Lu Xiaofeng clasped her fists together: "I'm going down Lu Xiaofeng, I strayed into the treasure land by mistake, please forgive me."

The girl glanced at the two beards on his mouth, and said, "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows? It's no wonder...you can go."

There was no beginning or end, no malice, no disgust, just simply asking him to leave.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng, who thought he had successfully struck up a conversation, was very embarrassed: "I can't handle alcohol, can I take a break?"

The girl didn't believe it at all, and said simply, "Get away!"

Although this sentence was derogatory, Lu Xiaofeng found out interestingly that the girl was really just expressing her intention to let him leave, without any mood swings.

Normally, as long as it is a person, there will be some emotions and fluctuations on the surface between words and deeds, whether it is real or fake. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange person.

Lu Xiaofeng, who has always been very confident in his appearance and charm, is really anxious now: "Wait, I really just want to have breakfast, can this fairy not be so stingy?"

The girl looked at him with suspicion immediately: "Are you really Lu Xiaofeng?"

The main storyline is about Lu Xiaofeng, the main character who is so lucky that her confidante is all over the world, and she is so lucky?

It doesn't look like it, this quality, no way!

Lu Xiaofeng immediately regretted it after speaking: ...

You really can't tell the beauty you just met about being stingy.

It will be counterproductive.

The beauty was not angry, but still said coldly: "Get away!"

The result was that the remedy was useless, and in the end Lu Xiaofeng was kicked out of the Taoist temple.

However, if he was driven away so easily, it wouldn't be Lu Xiaofeng.

From that day on, Lu Xiaofeng was the most unpopular person in this Taoist temple, bar none.

Everyone in the Taoist temple thought that he was here to bring down their master, and every time he came, he was seriously guarded by the Taoist temple.

However, Lu Xiaofeng is still very proud, because he can confidently say that in this world, there are very few girls who can resist the charm of Lu Xiaofeng with his four eyebrows.

The crown master of the Taoist temple can barely be regarded as one of the beauties who cannot refuse his charm.

Why reluctantly?

cough cough...

Lu Xiaofeng was very tired.

Because this beautiful woman's impression of him is probably stuck in the image of a storyteller, a funny entertainer, and a wine bag... he tried hard to correct it, but he couldn't change it no matter what.

Love between men and women?

Object of worship?

nonexistent.

With his thick skin constantly visiting and disturbing, the girl gradually stopped turning a blind eye to him.

Probably because he was annoyed by him, and knowing that he had no bad intentions, this girl who was probably born extraordinary gradually accepted his existence.

just...

Lu Xiaofeng felt that she probably just wanted to learn about the wonderful world outside through him.

After going back and forth, Lu Xiaofeng and the girl gradually became acquainted, and finally got the permission of this Taoist layman who does not eat fireworks in the world, and he can enter and leave the Taoist temple freely.

Lu Xiaofeng was almost moved to tears by himself, because it took him five months from entering the Taoist temple by mistake to gaining the approval of the Taoist temple master. He really never knew how difficult it is to make a good friend Things come.

In fact, the fairy master of this Taoist temple is really interesting, and it has been so long before I know it.

Moreover, Lu Xiaofeng appreciates the scenery of this Taoist temple very much, he can be sure that the layout of these scenery is definitely made by an astonishingly talented and elegant person.

The complete integration of mountain scenery and Taoist temple, the achievement of the integration of human and landscape is really uncanny.

Lu Xiaofeng would feel very sorry if he couldn't come to such a place often.

Ok……

I won't mention the various gentlemen's agreements that were verbally promised to the girl.

He always felt that in the girl's impression, his image was very problematic.

Although he is lustful, he still pays attention to your love and my wishes, and will not do shameless things that a flower picker would do.

This fairy girl couldn't believe it!

"I said, Fairy Goddess, we can be regarded as friends." Lu Xiaofeng is currently in the pavilion at the highest point of the Taoist temple, enjoying the rare delicious food provided by the Taoist temple, and all the beautiful female lay monks who were serving around have left. Now, only him and the Guanzhu girl are left.

However, as long as there is Lu Xiaofeng's favorite fine wine, he doesn't mind being rejected at all: "Sister Guanzhu is not a friend, but she won't treat her so attentively."

Like a fool, Lu Xiaofeng no longer looked at the scenery of the West Lake, pointed to the good wine and food in front of him and said: "Since you already regard me as a friend, you can always tell me your name!"

On the other side of the big gazebo, there was a big desk, and the girl sitting on the teacher's chair was practicing calligraphy with all her heart. When she heard Lu Xiaofeng's words, she stopped writing and looked at him with empty eyes.

Ahem, Lu Xiaofeng felt that the girl with such an expression lost a little bit of fairy air and had a bit of mortal aura, so she was really cute.

Just to achieve his goal, he still put on a sad face and sighed: "It turns out that you haven't regarded me as a friend yet."

The girl looked at him for a while without saying a word, then lowered her head again, pulled the piece of paper she had just practiced to one side, picked up the pen, and continued to practice calligraphy, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to what he meant.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, he was used to it.

I poured a glass of clear wine from the jade pot, poured it into my mouth, tasted it, and suddenly felt that there was no taste.

failed again...

Every time this girl refuses to communicate, she always uses this trick. Keep trying, and when she can't take it anymore, she will always say it.

"Zhu Yaolan." Just when Lu Xiaofeng thought he would not get the answer, the girl spoke, and turned her head in surprise, only to find that the girl had put down the practice pen, and her name was written on the rice paper in a very grand manner : "...I almost forgot my name!"

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Xiaofeng was moved for less than a second, then he was embarrassed by the girl's supplementary explanation and choked: "I said little sister Zhu..."

The girl corrected her solemnly: "Call me Lan!"

What kind of pig is a pig, you are a pig!

Lu Xiaofeng, who finally calmed down, didn't mind: "Okay, little sister Xiaolan, you said, you forgot your name, what do you mean?"

Zhu Yaolan explained very seriously: "When I was one year old, I had a serious illness and was sent here. The national teacher said that I must stay away from my relatives and practice for [-] years before I can let go of my premature death. And cleanse the family's bad luck, boost the family's fortune, and the good fortune will continue from then on..."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help it, showing an expression of intolerance.

But Zhu Yaolan didn't care: "Everyone calls me Guanzhu, Miss, Master... It's been a long time since anyone called my name, I... almost forgot!"

It's not that I don't want to tell you, nor that I don't want to treat you as a friend.

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

He understands!

This reason is very good and strong, and he gave it full marks.

"Then... do you remember how old you are?"

Zhu Yaolan frowned again and remained silent: "17 years old... right!"

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched: "Then Xiaolan, you have been here in the Taoist temple for 17 years, and you have never left?"

With the stalking these days, Lu Xiaofeng is very aware of the work and rest time of this fairy-like girl, except for the morning and evening sword practice, she just meditates and cleans herself, or she practices calligraphy, painting and musical instruments.

The schedule is full, and of course, this fairy-like temple master has also fully demonstrated her proud talent and ability.

However, in Lu Xiaofeng's view, this kind of life is simply boring!

It's him, he's going crazy.

Zhu Yaolan couldn't understand it and asked back: "Why should I leave here?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't believe it: "Are you not curious about the outside world at all?"

Zhu Yaolan replied honestly: "Curiosity, but not enough to make me want to leave the Taoist temple."

"Why?" It's Lu Xiaofeng's character to ask if he doesn't understand. He always treats friends straightforwardly: "Don't you think it's boring? You never want to go outside to see it. It's a very exciting world where you can enjoy friendship and enmity. "

Zhu Yaolan's disgusted summary: "Wonderful? Desires? Do you mean fighting, drinking, and Sleeping Beauty?"

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Incisive insight, I was speechless.