Chapter 386 Poetry and Fantasy

"There is a fairy tower () where Baiyun was born"

Looking at Huo Ling'er who was a little curious and wanted to follow, Aniang pulled her over, held her in her arms, and said with a smile: "Little Huo Ling, don't follow me. Stay at home with Aniang, eat and drink." .”

Huo Ling'er nodded obediently in agreement.

"I'll bring you some candies later..." Huo Ling'er narrowed her eyes with a smile when she heard the message from her senior brother.

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It took the three of them half an hour to visit three neighbors. In previous years, Baiyun Tower had already paid New Year greetings to more than a dozen relatives and neighbors.

Bai Yunlou was very impressed by how much Father Bai talked. He talked about everything from Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce to Xinlu Academy, from a piece of candy to Daxia Kingdom's good years.

Even after walking through three houses, the topics were rarely the same. That is to say, when introducing the couple behind him, he would mention that both of them studied at Xinlu Academy, with a look of pride on his face.

Fortunately, Baiyunlou is now in a good mood and can cope with it easily. In line with his father's pride, he casually mentioned two novel things about the academy, which attracted waves of exclamations.

Compared with previous years, Baiyunlou was much more casual. He patiently chatted with the elderly, played with a few children for a while, and did not forget to grab a handful of peanut candies on the table.

After a busy morning, Father Bai returned to his courtyard with satisfaction.

His son gave him a great face, and Father Bai praised him a few times. He was also very pleased in his heart. He sighed that he had trained him well when he was a child, otherwise his son would not have such understanding and character.

Seeing his wife relaxing on the recliner, stroking her slightly bulging belly with one hand, lazily basking in the warm sun, Father Bai suddenly became interested and wanted to come forward and boast about his parenting skills.

Seeing her master's appearance, grandma knew what was coming next, so she spoke in advance: "That girl from Qingchi said something yesterday, saying that the baby in my belly already has some intelligence, so I should read it more often." Poetry…”

"Poetry..., Yunlou, come here..." Hearing the words of Qingchi, Bai Lao lost his interest in boasting for a moment, turned around and took out the tea set to make tea.

Baiyunlou responded, stepped forward and took out the candies he bought from door to door from his pocket, and placed them on the table beside him. Huo Ling'er happily touched a candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and handed it to his mother-in-law.

Aniang took it with a smile on her face and touched Xiao Huoling's head.

Green Ant turned around and went to the kitchen. When Aniang saw it, she was about to get up from the recliner, but Baiyunlou pulled her back and said that it would be okay to let Green Ant fulfill his filial piety by having a good rest these two days.

Seeing Baiyunlou take out a book of poems, my mother immediately lay down with peace of mind. She still took Qingchi's words to heart.

After reading the ancient poems for a while, Baiyunlou was a little uninterested, and Aniang was also a little confused. She felt that the poems were pleasant to the ears, but she couldn't quite understand them.

After thinking about it for a while, Baiyunlou softly recited the short poem by Haoran Zong: "The sun disappears behind the mountains, and the Xuanhe River flows into the sea..."

As soon as the four lines of the poem came out, the mother-in-law couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, this guy is really making a move. It's only been a few months, and he's already stirring up trouble..."

Baiyunlou on the side had already sensed it. When he read it for the second time, the fresh air in my mother's belly fluctuated slightly, as if it was vibrating with the rhythm of the short poem.

It seems that he will be a good candidate for the Haoran Sect in the future. Thinking of this, Baiyunlou took out the communication talisman and sent a few inquiries to the little fat man, asking him to help search around the Haoran Sect to see if any poems had leaked out. .

It didn't take long for the little fat man to reply to the message, saying that the poems and essays of the Haoran Sect had always been the secret of the sect and had never been leaked. However, in the past six months, there may have been some changes in the Haoran Sect, and seven or eight poems had been leaked. Wen, but they are just circulated as children's songs.

These seven or eight poems have been collected and treasured by the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce and will be sent to them later.

Sure enough, just after watching the announcement, the bell in the backyard rang twice. Baiyunlou sighed and stood up, secretly thinking that the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce is really like a big net now, but if you think about it, you can do almost anything.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by. The green ant dodged from the kitchen to the backyard, took down the wooden box from the teleportation array, and just reached the stone table aside. Then he realized that he was a little too sensitive to the ringtone, and he couldn't help but laugh at it. He trotted all the way back to the kitchen.

"Thanks to the green ants these days, it really makes me worry less..." Aniang sighed.

"Speaking of which, those three Nascent Soul Pills are really worth it. If you have time to go to Biyun Valley, you have to return the favor to the owner of the valley..." Baiyunlou muttered softly.

After saying that, he walked to the stone table, opened the wooden box, and took out a book of poems and essays bound in a volume. The poems and essays on it looked like they were all stamped with woodcut molds, and the cover had a few large characters printed on it: "Collection of Haoran's Poems and Essays."

There was a piece of paper in the book, and it turned out to be a message from the little fat man. He said that this collection of poems and essays had only been printed for a few pages, and in the end it had to be approved by the Haoran Sect before it could be disseminated on his behalf. It happened to be that he had an appointment with the Haoran Sect for spring flowers this year. When it's open, come and visit, and when it's late, make plans.

The little fat man became more and more rigorous in his work. Baiyunlou secretly praised it, picked up the collection of poetry and essays, and opened it briefly. The first article was the Haoran Sutra. From the second page onwards, they were all short and easy-to-understand verses.

Immediately, Baiyunlou walked to Grandma's recliner and sat down, turned to the second page, and began to read softly.

"You can't wake up when you sleep in spring. You can hear the singing of birds everywhere. You can hear the sound of wind and rain at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen."

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"Matsushita asked the boy, saying that the teacher went to collect medicine, but he was only in this mountain, and he didn't know where he was in the depths of the clouds."

After reading this, Baiyunlou couldn't help but pause. The clouds and mist rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a scene appeared. It was a quiet place that was beyond the ordinary world, with clouds and mist steaming in the mountains.

The artistic conception of lush green pine trees, rolling green mountains, and leisurely white clouds, in just twenty words of poetry, unexpectedly manifested itself into a cloud and mist illusion in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mysterious poems of Haoran Sect...

In the blink of an eye, a ray of consciousness from Baiyun Tower penetrated Yang Shen's body and observed the illusion of clouds and mist floating above the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, with a thought, the body of Yang Shen entered the illusion of clouds and mist, which is this kind of artistic conception.

For a moment, Baiyun Tower seemed to be in a poem and painting, and the charm of the poem was vividly experienced.

Sensing that this cloud and mist illusion was very stable, Baiyun Tower was very satisfied. He left the body of Yang Shen in the cloud and mist illusion to realize it on his own, and his consciousness returned to his original body.

Just then he saw Yunlou stop reciting poems and seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed. Father Bai understood a little and secretly thought that this must be the practitioner's deep thoughts and enlightenment. He raised his hand to stop A Niang from asking questions.

"Has Yunlou just realized the truth?" Bai Yunlou asked with great interest after Baiyunlou recovered his thoughts and opened his eyes.

"...I had some insights for a moment and gained something." After looking at his father's expression, Baiyun Tower moved his mind and wrapped it with the power of Yang Shen, releasing the illusion of clouds and mist in the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the Yang Shen barrier here, there is no need to worry about the illusion collapsing.

The clouds and mist gently dispersed and submerged the figures of father and mother-in-law. Baiyun Tower took two steps forward and plunged into the illusion.