Chapter 129: Xun Xian

She went to a small supermarket outside, bought some small snacks, and then trot into the elevator. When she came back, it was exactly 8:28, and there were two clocks.

Gently, she patted her chest. It was not too late. She poured herself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, watching TV.

"Open, open."

Yi Ling quickly put a handful of snacks in his mouth, not even blinking his eyes.

The titles are all in the form of ink painting, but I have to say that the effect is very beautiful, just like the beautiful Chinese ink paintings, which is not in the traditional martial arts films.

The first thing that appears in the opening is the male and female ones, they are close-up shots, and then they are framed, and the person is transformed into a painting, and then the person's name appears.

Liangchen decorated Guanxinxin.

Guan Yuexin, thirty-two years old, although playing a sixteen-year-old girl, but there is no violation, the face of collagen does not say, even the eyes are not a story, Simple is like blank paper.

Yan Baixuan, who came down, was standing under a flying sword, his hands were behind his back, his lips were light, his nose was tall, and the smile was almost all dazzling, and then another scene, also when the music reached its softest, first A beautiful pair of feet, gently flicking the water splash, the camera moved up again, a young girl in a white dress, she supported her face, holding a paper crane in both hands, and she blew at the paper crane The tone of the paper crane flew up, and then the girl turned her head, she didn't smile, but the eyes were like stardust, and at this moment, the paper crane just flew in front of her. , The picture is also frozen, and a pale ink painting is transformed.

Yan Huan decorated Qingyao.

The story starts from the beginning.

However, Yan Huan is actually a little depressed, originally according to Yi Ling’s words, she actually took advantage of it, because the female No. 1 Guan Yuexin did not appear until the fifth episode, then she took up A lot of drama, that is, from the beginning, she can be said to be the female number one, and she can show a lot of faces, but later, the producer may feel that it is too late to appear in the cold morning, so the drama was changed.

Now she and Liangchen had accidents at the same time, but she was very satisfied. After all, she was the first one to appear.

After the opening, there is a large clear sky, and after the clear sky, under the white clouds, the thick fog also follows, and the face is a beautiful place like the palace city.

This is the Qingshan Mountain. The spirit in the mountain is gentle and smooth, bearing all things. The atmosphere of the earth nourishes the landscape and people living here. Suddenly, a flying sword swayed the straight mountain, and there was a slim white man standing on it. The girl, floating in the air, beautiful and elegant, has a fairy spirit on her body, but seeing her hair flying with the wind, almost every thread and every thread is almost woven into a thread, I don’t know the hook How many people's hearts have been reached.

Suddenly, another sword came flying, and the girl suddenly stepped on the flying sword, her waist bent down naturally, and the flying sword under her foot turned again, turning 360 degrees.

"Sister, good skills."

I saw a young man dressed in white and white robe came out, holding a sword in his arms, his eyebrows were sparse, rich and elegant, his eyes were bright and his smile was also overflowing in the corner of his eyes.

The girl above the flying sword jumped down and suddenly turned around, the face was like Yuehua, and she was proud, she closed her long eyelashes, then extended her hand, and then the flying sword that was still in mid-air was Already fell into her hands, then she took a step back, turned around and left.

And the man touched his nose, only to follow.

In the hall of Noda University, three incense candles were lit, and a man with white eyebrows and white hair sat in it. Although his hair and beard had been pale for a long time, he could see it. His age was not too big, and he At the moment when he opened his eyes, he could almost see the wisdom in his eyes that belonged to time. In a reincarnation, it was all in it.

The disciples sat underneath, each sitting cross-legged, listening to the instructions of the master.

Humanity is insignificant, immortal is vast, and ghosts are happy! When the door to life, Xian Dao is precious, Ghost Dao is expensive; Xian Dao is always auspicious, and Ghost Dao is always self-aggressing; There are tens of thousands of ghosts in the Miao Mansion of Beiduquan. But to curb people's fate, cut off the door of human life; Aren Gedong chapter, to take the photo of Luo Luo, recite the demon spirit, cut the six ghosts. The weather is turbulent, and my days are flourishing.

Everyone else listened attentively, but the white girl in the bottom, she held up her cheeks, some lazy eyes, almost fell into an indescribable gloss, thin and moist, lightly wrapped her glass Colored pupils.

Xiuxian has no years, just such a day, it seems to be a bit boring, and what is the human world that Dad said is, life, death, wealth, or poverty.

She sighed softly. Suddenly, she seemed to be lonely with a smile, and then the camera zoomed in. Within her eyes, Xianshan passed, which was a prosperous world, as she said.

The world is actually a place full of life and death. Xianshan seems to be very close to them, and they just live under Xianshan. A group of most ordinary people, they also believe in power money, and the most cruel world.

"Dad, ma'am, I'm back," a man came in carrying a blue child, he put the basket down, his clothes were all patched thinly, and inside a broken hut, and Impermanence, nothing but a few broken tables and chairs.

"Dad, mother..."

The man hasn’t seen anyone answer for a long time, he also entered the inner room, he opened the curtain, and as soon as he entered, his face changed a lot, and he saw a pair of old middle-aged men and women lying on the ground, already very angry .

"Dad, mother..." He trembling his lips, still unwilling to believe his eyes, and then threw his heavy steps forward step by step. Until he walked over to his father and mother, he bent his knees, and then fell on his knees.

"Ah..." Suddenly, he raised his face, almost screaming like a beast, and rushed to Yunxiao, not far away, there seemed to be some clouds, followed by dim.

Two thin coffins, a sackcloth.

Yan Boxuan lost his father and mother all at once, and has been there since then. There is no longer any family member. The basket at home is still full of wild vegetables he dug, and the wild vegetables are almost yellow. Can't eat anymore.