mandarin duck chess

Chapter 1

There is a Taoist temple on Zhongnan Mountain, which is shrouded in clouds and mist all day long.Suddenly one day, an immortal ascended from normal life. The ascension of an immortal is not a big deal, as Zhongnan Mountain has outstanding people and strange rocks.

But it is strange to say that the place where the Taoist temple was originally located turned into a city.There is no origin, no end, I don’t know what it is, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, lively and full of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, life is full of vicissitudes.

A teacher from Nancun Village in the city recently came to teach. He has a gentle face and a graceful demeanor, and his name is very similar, Wen Zhi.

The people in the village surrounded the house and kept looking into it.

"Mr. Wen, are you engaged?"

"Hey, Mrs. Gu, didn't your Xiao Taohong just get married last month, and whose daughter is she worrying about?"

Aunt Gu, who supported her fat body, spat, "You little bastards, no one will worry about you."

There was an endless stream of people booing, curious, and watching.

Wen Zhi stood inside the door with a slight smile, didn't say much, and occasionally answered just right, with such a gentle appearance.

People in the village only said that there was a gentleman who was more beautiful than a fairy, but no one had ever seen what a fairy looked like.

The wind is warm outside, the sun is just right, the trees are singing, and everything is still.

Wen Zhi just stayed in the village like this. He left the school all day long, and sat on the Zhongnan River at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain with a guqin in his arms. The guqin has only one string, and he neither plays nor sings, just like In a daze, with quiet eyes, looking at an unknown place.

The neighbors are enthusiastic but know how to measure, it can only be regarded as the gentleman's good taste.

"The sons and daughters of the small window are playing the qin, and the mandarin ducks hear the good sound on the strings.".

With a low and hearty voice, Wen Zhiwei curled his lips and turned around.

The man's eyes were like stars, his black hair was tied into a crown, and he was wearing a white jade pendant around his waist, his eyes flickering slightly.

Wen Zhi, "I'm afraid it will disturb people's dreams without realizing it."

"Haha, my lord was joking. Silence speaks louder than words at this moment. I am being abrupt. Let me be old!"

"Wen Zhi."

Noah's voice, straight to the bottom of my heart.