In the early morning of the next day, all the members of Xiaoyao Club assembled at the dock at the foot of the mountain, and the boat from the school came to pick them up.

When I arrived at the meeting point, I discovered that there were quite a few students who chose to go out to play today, far more than one Xiaoyao Club.

It is estimated that everyone has been suffocated in the past six months and chose to take a rest today. It is a pity that the college vacation has not accumulated, otherwise everyone will have to have a few days of fun.

Tang Jie got on the ship and saw Liu Hongyan and Pingyue and others beckoning to them on the bow deck, so he went over with Wei Tianchong and Shimeng, but still holding a small white flower in his hand.

When a student saw Tang Jie holding a white flower in his hand, he smiled and said, "Why Brother Tang is still picking a flower? Is it going to be a gift for a beautiful woman?"

Tang Jie replied: "Brother Lin misunderstood. I saw this flower on the way here. I noticed that this flower has a hint of aura. Buy it a vase."

When he said this, someone looked at the flower, felt it, and nodded, "It's so spiritual."

Still wanting to feel more carefully, Tang Jie has already put away the flowers.

Someone here saw Wei Tianchong and Tang Jie coming together, and smiled: "Tang Jie, why did you come out to play, and brought two attendants?"

Wei Tian rushed forward and shouted, "I am his young master, and he is my follower!"

The student snorted coldly, ignoring Wei Tianchong at all.

Tang Jie frowned. This student was called Huayang, and he was also a member of Xiaoyao Society.

Because Xiaoyao Club was initiated by Ping Yue Shu Ming Yang and others, most of them were ordinary students, and there were few noble masters, but Hua Yang was an exception. I heard that it was because I admired Ting Yue, and I joined it specially. Because of this, in his eyes, all those who walked close to Ting Yue were enemies.

It is reasonable to say that Cai Junyang is the closest to Tranquility Month, but Cai Junyang is the eighth turn of Yumen, not to mention that he has a good foundation in martial arts before entering the school, and he is also considered to be a good player in the first class of the one-year students. . Cai Junyang didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only provoke Tang Jie.

This engraved Huayang is obviously provoking the relationship between himself and Wei Tianchong, so Tang Jie said indifferently: "My young master has always been generous. He heard that the next person is going to travel, so he came to have fun with us, which is also regarded as Tang Jiezhang for me. Looking at his face, Tang Jie is ashamed. As for not being a member of the club, Brother Hua don't have to worry, my young master already joined the club yesterday."

When he said this, Wei Tianchong immediately became a caring servant and a benevolent young master. On the contrary, he invisibly relegated Hua Yang to the ranks of "travelers", and he was annoyed by Hua Yang, but he couldn't happen again. , Can only snorted and ignored him.

On the contrary, Wei Tianchong was excited to hear, and secretly asked Tang Jie: "I am so good?"

"..." Tang Jieqiang resisted not kicking him into the lake.

The boat sailed on the lake and soon reached the opposite shore. The students cheered and went ashore. The moment they set foot on the land, it was like a wanderer who had not returned for a long time.

A snowfall in the winter had just fallen, and the student forest was covered with hoarfrost at this time, and the ground was white.

The students discovered that it was late winter.

Looking back and looking again, I saw waves in the lake slightly, and Qingyun Mountain was still green, and the four seasons were like spring.

Just separated by a lake, it seems like two worlds.

At this time, they really realized that they actually no longer belong to mortals.

The melancholy and sigh was just a moment. The students who had returned to the mortal world quickly packed up their moods and set off toward the predetermined goal.

Most of the members of Xiaoyao Club have not visited Wanquan City, so they unanimously decided to visit the city.

There is a student in the society who is a native of Wanquan City, who leads everyone to walk through the winter's white snow and walk through the various places of interest in Wanquan City.

Although they are wearing single clothes, the students don't feel how cold in this cold winter. The physique of the students who have been able to absorb the spiritual energy for their own use are also quietly changing.

"In front is the most famous long **** in Wanquan City with blizzards. Pines and cypresses are planted around the long dike. Every winter when the snow falls, the heavy snow is pressed loose, and the wind blows, and the sky is full of snow powder. It has achieved the reputation of Flying Snow on the Long Dyke, and it is also one of the famous Ten Scenic Spots of Wanquan..." The student in charge of being a "tour guide" talked freely. In order to verify what he said, he played a spirit to defend the cedar in front of him. The frost and snow all over the sky fell like mist and powder, and it was truly beautiful.

Everyone stood in the snow and mist together, looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, they unexpectedly used aura to hold the mist and snow, and slowly rotated in the air, an indescribable magnificent spectacle.

"This..." The student tour guide felt helpless: "I just have to let the snow and mist fall on my body and feel the coolness to find it interesting. What are you doing like this?"

Liu Hongyan smiled and replied, "I think it's more fun like this."

As she spoke, she stretched out a hand, and a wave of wind in her palm rolled upwards, causing the snowflakes to roll upwards.

Suddenly Liu Hongyan squeezed her hand, the snowflakes had been squeezed into a ball by her, and pointed to the next book title: "Next!"

The snowball has smashed into the book's reputation, and the speed is so unpleasant that it flies slowly.

The title of the book raised his hand, the book was in front of his face, the snowball made a bend in the air, and hit Tang Jie again. Tang Jie raised his hand and made a handprint, pointed at the snow ball from a distance, and a finger wind hit it, which was the vitality needle.

Unexpectedly, the snowball was so agile. It suddenly accelerated, circled in the air and hid in the air, and then flew to Cai Junyang, Cai Junyang smiled, and didn't see him move until the snowball was close, suddenly drawing his sword. Cut down with a sword, the snowball slammed into a snow flake and burst.

Liu Hongyan didn't expect that he would come this hand, gave him a fierce look, pushed with both hands, a large swath of snow mist had already rolled and flew toward everyone, so everyone laughed and laughed together, right here. Play with each other on the long dike.

Fortunately, in this mid-winter season, there are not many tourists, and occasionally there are so many. When I look at a group of moon-white gowns, it is not surprising that they know they are moon-washing students. They just stand in the distance and point their eyes with envy.

After the trouble stopped for a while, Liu Hongyan smiled and said, "Alright, okay, stop making trouble, you think Zhiyuan is almost crying."

The student of the tour guide was named Yang Zhiyuan. Seeing that everyone didn't pay much attention to his "work", it was also extremely helpless and frustrated.

Still calmly said: "Oh, it sounds strange to say. I thought I would be boring to death after entering the academy. I know how to practice cultivation every day. It is not easy to think about having a good time. It is not easy to come out to play, but it still feels Isn't it as interesting as your own spells?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone also responded.

Although I had a good time on this trip, I didn’t feel much about the surrounding scenery. It was more about exchanges and jokes among students. Unfortunately, most of the time I discussed cultivation. It felt like I was not out for fun, but changed. Place to continue learning.

Even Liu Hongyan lifted his chin when he heard this, "Yes, this is really weird. I used to like snowball fights the most. Why is it that this time I don't seem to have high interest?"

"Are you still in low spirits? You are the one who makes trouble the most." The title Yang glared at him.

Still Tang Jie smiled and said, "Because it doesn't belong to us anymore."

"No longer belongs to us?" Everyone watched Tang Jie together.

"Yeah, it doesn't belong to us anymore." Tang Jie said leisurely: "Today, we can still stand here and watch the winter snow scene together. When we are in the mood, we will have fun with each other. In the future, our cultivation base will be higher, and we want to come and connect. There will be no such interest."

"Why?" someone asked.

"Because we are no longer mortals! Whether you like it or dislike it, admit it or not admit it, we are all getting farther and farther away from mortals. The things that mortals dream of are gradually becoming something that we can find at our fingertips. For example, this winter snow scene, in the future, we want winter to have winter, want summer to have summer, just like Qingyun Mountain, all seasons are spring. If you like, you can also have winter in all seasons. For example, things that the world pursues. Now, few of us put money in their eyes, right? Without pursuit, it is naturally not easy to feel happy... We are getting rid of the pain of mortals, but at the same time, we are also escaping from the fun of mortals."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Today, all of you, your classmates and teenagers, still have some interest in walking on this long embankment, savoring life, and thinking about the future.

When they graduate in the future, no, they don't even need to wait until then, they will lose their interest.

At that time, a higher realm and stronger strength will become everyone's only pursuit.

This trip to the Long Causeway will also become the last memory and nostalgia of their lives.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little sorrowful for a while.

Only Liu Hongyan laughed out loud: "This sounds really boring. Is it possible that we cultivators pursue no desire and no desire?"

Tang Jie replied: "If you go to the end, I am afraid that is the case. Fortunately, it is difficult to go to the end."

"Listening to you, this immortal road is long, but is it a good thing?" Tranquil Moon was also very speechless.

"At least it allows us to pursue, at least we can find our own fun in the process... For example, this ~lightnovelpub.net~ Tang Jie said, grabbed it casually, and a ball of snowflakes has been thrown into peace. Yuexue white neck.

Tranquil Moon yelled, only to realize that the cold snowflakes gave her much less excitement than she imagined, and she couldn't help but smile: "You are right, it really is less painful and less fun, but How dare you attack grandma and aunt without taking this girl's palm thunder!"

Pushing the palm, a thunder light in the palm of the palm has hit Tang Jie.

Tang Jie hid and ran forward with a smile.

"Don't even want to run!" Ping Yue flew forward to catch him, Tang Jie hurriedly grabbed the tree in the sky, Ting Yue chased after him without showing any weakness. The other students looked at each other and screamed together to join in the fun. It's so unhappy to make trouble on this long embankment.

As Tang Jie said, as a cultivator, this pleasure is different from that of a mortal, but it shocked countless passers-by.

While playing, Liu Hongyan suddenly stopped and looked to one side.

Everyone looked into the distance following her gaze, only to see a woman standing on the river bank at the other end, overlooking the river view.

The woman was wearing a pink brocade jacket with a white ferret on her neck, and she was wearing floral shoes with a foundation. She had a delicate face and a pink cheeks. She was unspeakably charming, but she was holding a peach blossom in her hand. It blooms in the twelfth lunar month and becomes a little red in the frost and snow, which looks so dazzling.

A young man was standing not far away, wearing a white brocade robe, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and abundance like jade, pinned to his waist to see that it was obviously not an ordinary sword.

He stood behind the woman, seeming to be talking to her, shook his head a moment later, but walked away by himself.

"These two people are..." Wei Tian asked curiously, seeing everyone looking strange.

Tang Jie replied: "Qi Shaoming, An Rumeng."

At the same time, the white-clothed youth in the distance also raised his head and looked at the group of students in the back, facing the eyes of Tang Jie and others.