Chapter 202 Seeking a Path and a Companion
A ray of red light slowly rose from the horizon.
Then came the rays of morning light that broke through the dark clouds and illuminated the bamboo forest below.
The bamboo forest was lush and green.
Suddenly a gust of wind and waves blew, making the bamboo forest roll up and down like the waves.
"Sister Hui, you look so beautiful today, like a fairy in the legend."
A little girl in a plum blossom snow robe stared at Sen Hui intently.
Her immature but sincere words immediately aroused heated discussions among other girls.
"Oh, Xiaoxia, what are you talking about? Sister Hui has always been so beautiful."
"You are so slick, when has Sister Hui not been beautiful?"
"Hey~ You two are so corny, Sister Hui is not beautiful, she is as beautiful as a flower, stunning the whole country..."
As they spoke, bell-like laughter came out one after another.
Gradually, there was laughter in the field, and people joked with each other.
Sen Hui shook her head and chuckled, with no expression of helplessness on her face, but she looked out from time to time.
Such a scene made the group of noble ladies surnamed Sen even more excited, and they spoke more boldly.
They wanted to see what Fang Yang had in mind to be so obsessed with Sister Sen Hui?
Not long after, two old ladies came here and told Fang Yang to wait at Chengming Lake.
In an instant, Sen Hui stood up with her eyes flashing.
Under the gaze of the other noble ladies surnamed Sen, Sen Hui lifted her skirt, walked lightly, and walked faster and faster.
She walked forward almost at a trot.
"Hiss~"
The noble ladies surnamed Sen gasped in surprise.
They knew Fang Yang was amazing, but they never expected that Fang Yang was so important to Sen Hui.
"Let's go over and take a look at what Fang Yang looks like?"
I don't know who suggested it, but the crowd suddenly surged outward.
Just at this moment, a little green light appeared in the void.
The green light gradually expanded, and a green lotus appeared, with an illusory figure inside.
Sen Wei!
Sen Wei used her magical power to project her thoughts in front of the road, blocking the way of the group of noble ladies surnamed Sen.
"What are you all in such a hurry to do?"
Sen Wei thought: "I haven't contacted you for a long time. Haha, let's go to my Qinglian Palace to get together. I miss you a little bit..."
The noble ladies surnamed Sen looked at each other when they saw this.
The free and romantic atmosphere in the field was no longer there.
Everyone was quite depressed, but they had to force a smile and change their route, no longer planning to go to the clear lake.
They knew that Sen Wei didn't want them to disturb the good things of Sen Hui and Fang Yang.
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The breeze was blowing, and the lake was startled to stir up layers of ripples.
Fang Yang stood on the river bank, with his hands behind his back, looking at the fish and birds in the lake.
"Ayang." Sen Hui smiled like a flower.
The light sunlight fell and shone on the earth.
Sen Hui's pretty face was bright and shining at this moment, adding a bit of elegance.
Her fair skin made her look more crystal clear and warm. She stood in front of Fang Yang in a light green palace skirt, and she was beautiful and refined.
At this moment, Fang Yang lowered his eyes and looked at her, and his heartstrings trembled suddenly.
"Xiao Hui, you are so beautiful today, like the person in my dream."
Fang Yang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said calmly.
Although his tone was calm, the meaning of his words was so straightforward.
Visibly, Sen Hui's pretty face had a blush, which made her more beautiful, making people more fascinated, but they dared not look directly at her.
"Hehe."
Sen Hui's lips were slightly hooked, slightly proud.
She wanted to suppress the joy in her heart, but found that she couldn't do it at all.
Without saying anything more, she took a deep breath, took the initiative to move forward, and grabbed Fang Yang's big hand.
She was soft and gentle, and there was a faint mint fragrance.
She actually took the initiative to lead Fang Yang and took Fang Yang to stroll around the Chengming Lake.
Birds fluttered their wings and chirped, fish splashed in the water, and people leaned on each other.
Everything in front of him was beautiful, but Fang Yang did not dare to go too far.
Because he knew that in secret, there were definitely many people watching him and Sen Hui.
Sen Hui could take the initiative in some things, but he could not.
"Black and white Taoist robes, light green palace skirts, talented men and beautiful women, what a perfect match~"
In the clouds of the sky, Hua Ge Lao looked at the lake embankment below, his old face full of smiles.
Walking side by side with him, Niao Ge Lao did not say anything, but looked at Fang Yang with satisfaction.
Unlike Hua Ge Lao who was satisfied with the friendship between Fang Yang and Sen Hui, Niao Ge Lao valued what Fang Yang could bring to the Sen family more.
Now, Fang Yang has already proved his extraordinary potential with his various outstanding deeds and conquered the scrutiny of the Bird Elder.
And the people who pay attention to Fang Yang and Sen Hui are not only the Flower and Bird Elders, but also others.
"Fang Yang..."
The Saint Fan Liu suddenly sighed and told Sen Wei and Sen Yue some secret things.
"Once, there was also a boy named Fang who came to marry my Sen girl, and that person was named Fang Nian."
"But the opposition that Fang Nian encountered at that time was far greater than Fang Yang, because Fang Nian's talent was very inconspicuous, which made people really worried."
"But I didn't expect that Fang Yang now has your unanimous support, hehe..."
A trace of sigh flashed across the fair face of the Saint Fan Liu.
Whenever she saw Fang Yang, she would think of Fang Nian.
But she had to admit that Fang Yang was much, much better than Fang Nian.
"The past is the past, and today is today."
Sen Yue smiled calmly: "They are different."
When Saint Fan Liu heard this, he laughed dumbly, and a look of relief suddenly appeared on his face.
Yes, it's different.
With Sen Yue and Sen Wei to help watch, Sen Hui will definitely not follow the old path of Sister Yuan Yuan.
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Chengming Lake, Huangshui Waterfall, Yin Yang Dao Bamboo Forest Sea, etc.
Under the leadership of Sen Hui, Fang Yang walked through one wonderful place after another.
If he didn't know that this place was not a blessed land or a cave, Fang Yang would have suspected that he had arrived at a fairyland.
What was unexpected to Fang Yang was that he didn't meet elders like Sen Mu along the way.
All these did not make him feel relaxed, but instead focused his attention more.
"Ayang, this is where I live."
Sen Hui smiled and stretched out her white hand to introduce Fang Yang.
Fang Yang looked up and saw a green courtyard wrapped in rich vitality.
This green courtyard, at first glance, looks unremarkable, but in fact, it has a hidden divine light, and there are various Taoist rhymes dormant in the wood Dao school, which is invaluable.
Such a unique scene must be built by a saint, or even a great saint!
Compared with it, Fang Yang's simple house is really very simple.
"Grandma Weng, I can do it myself, you can leave first."
Sen Hui led Fang Yang into the courtyard. She asked an old lady to leave temporarily, and then she personally poured tea for Fang Yang, expressing her appreciation for Fang Yang.
"By the way, Ayang, let's go to the Sutra Pavilion in the afternoon." Sen Hui said softly.
Fang Yang was about to nod his head to agree when he heard it.
Just at this moment, the light ball in his mind flickered, and evolved into words:
[Seeking the way and seeking a partner, visiting, everyone is paying attention, the Sutra Pavilion contains treasures, and disasters and blessings are determined by themselves. 】
【Middle-high number, study in the Sen surname Sutra Pavilion, do not be impatient, let it go, you can get a fourth-level opportunity on the fifth floor, no danger, no future trouble, auspicious. 】
【Middle-high number, study in the Sen surname Sutra Pavilion, no extra gains and no losses, no risks, no future troubles, average. 】