Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The Wooden House of the Second Day

The lotus is still blooming in the drunk lotus building, and the faint flowing water is filled with a faint fragrance.Xiangsi still sat calmly on the stone steps in front of the door. If you are careful, you can see that she has put on some makeup, and she is looking forward to it. Sure enough, it was still early, and Zhuo Wangsun came.Xiangsi immediately stood up, Zhuo Wangsun held her hand, the two of them walked towards the lake together without saying a word. Everyone in the pavilion was even more surprised, but they still didn't say anything.In the Huayin Pavilion, the owner of the pavilion takes whatever he wants, and who dares to intervene?

The lake water is still clear, and the water lilies that bloomed yesterday are still fresh today.Xiangsi secretly glanced at Zhuo Wangsun, and saw that his face was very friendly, so she smiled and said, "Where is the hut you gave me? Why didn't I see it?" Zhuo Wangsun Lingkong pointed out: "It's right here." Acacia looked around for a long time, but saw green mountains and green waters, old trees and floating clouds, but there was no hut.She smiled and said, "Could it be that today's gift is invisible?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said, "See these trees? Let's cut wood and build a house."

Xiangsi asked in surprise, "Us?" Zhuo Wangsun nodded. Xiangsi couldn't believe her ears. The famous Huayin Pavilion Master wanted to build a house with her?If this gets out, those people on the Righteous Way will be fooled if they don’t laugh.But she immediately felt relieved: by this lake, Zhuo Wangsun is Zhuo Wangsun, and lovesickness is lovesickness.Let go of the halo, they are just them - a pair of people who cut wood and built a small house together by a lake in the desert. Maybe the hut they built with their own hands will remain in their memory forever.Xiangsi suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help being a little moved.

With martial arts like the two of them, no special tools are needed to build a house. All he wanted was the Heavenly Capital Sword. Tiandujian Huayin Pavilion's legendary pavilion owner's saber has not been stained with blood for at least hundreds of years. It is only used as a missionary token and never used to defend against enemies.Even the previous masters of the Huayin Pavilion never brought it by his side, but for some reason, Zhuo Wangsun brought it to the lakeside that only belonged to two people. And at this lakeside, the only use of the Heavenly Capital Sword was to cut down a dozen huge oak trees in a row, then cut them into neat squares, and planted them deep in the high places by the lakeside.While measuring the distance between the square bars, Xiangsi instructed Zhuo Wangsun how to cut and plant them.After working for more than two hours, the foundation of their house stood upright.

It was a series of thick oaks, all four or five feet long, which were deeply struck into the ground by Zhuo Wangsun with the force of his palm, only showing a height of more than one foot.These oak piles formed a three-foot-square foundation, and Zhuo Wangsun cut more than two feet of wooden piles with his sword, and nailed the foundation completely.Thus, the foundation of a wooden house came out. Xiangsi was very happy, standing on the foundation, constantly imagining how to arrange and decorate the wooden house after it was completed.With Zhuo Wangsun here, naturally she doesn't need to do it. Her only job is to conceive.Conceive what a wooden house looks like, and how to decorate a wooden house.

Her opinion is actually very simple, don't take anything from Huayinge, they do it themselves.Because she thought in her heart that this lake was owned by her and Zhuo Wangsun, only here, Zhuo Wangsun was Zhuo Wangsun, and she was Acacia.They stay forever when he fished a water lily out of the water all those years ago. At that time, there was no Huayin Pavilion, no rivers and lakes, no world, there were only lovers smiling at each other in the sunset. Is it a lover?When he stopped to rest, Xiang thought. Maybe, at least they shared a water lily, and the cabin.She decided to make this cabin full of things that were exclusive to the two of them. What she wanted was not just a house, but also filled with memories, hers and his.

One day I will not be by his side, so let him have a cabin in his heart.Acacia thought quietly.At this time, her face is slightly tilted, with a quiet smile on it.She held a water lily casually in her hand, just like this lotus, she was full and satisfied. Zhuo Wangsun held the sword in his hand, he looked at Xiangsi smiling like this, his heart suddenly became extremely calm.The rivers and lakes of slaughter, the years of strife, are far away from him in an instant. The world, will it be different if you get it?What about invincible?Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help asking himself.At that time, would he have such a peaceful mood?

So why not stop there? Zhuo Wangsun closed his eyes lightly and didn't think about it anymore. If you can't get an answer, cut down the tree first. They didn't go back to Huaying Pavilion at noon, Xiangsi insisted on staying in this unfinished log cabin, and let her solve the food problem.Her solution was very simple. Zhuo Wangsun caught two fish from the lake, and she came to light a fire to roast them. Frankly speaking, her grilling technique is very rusty. These two fish are really tasteless, but Zhuo Wangsun ate them with great taste.Maybe he will be tired and hungry too.

Xiangsi also gave him half of the stick in her hand. That's what life is like, isn't it?Seeing the greedy expression in Zhuo Wangsun's eyes when he took the half fish, Xiangsi suddenly felt infinite tenderness. The rivers and lakes are further away, and the sunset is closer. In the afternoon, Zhuo Wangsun was still wielding the Tiandu sword, cutting down trees, making them into one-inch-thick planks, nailing them to ground stakes with wooden nails, and gradually building a house shape.Xiangsi insisted on making half of the roof flat, and made a ladder so that he could climb to the roof at any time.Zhuo Wangsun did as she wanted one by one.

As a result, the prototype of a wooden house was established, standing on the east bank of the lake.Zhuo Wangsun moved some vines and covered the cabin, so the cabin looked warmer. When they finished all this, the sky was already very dark, and the stars were dotted with fireflies dancing under the starlight, as if the entire world was occupied by these elves. Lying on the roof with Zhuo Wangsun, Xiangsi and Zhuo Wangsun were a little crazy looking at the starlight.Xiangsi stubbornly held Zhuo Wangsun's hand, feeling the temperature on his hand. Today is the day when he has used the most swords. Even in the face of the top opponents, he will not use so many swords.What's more, each of these swords did not kill, it was only for her dream, a girl's dream for home.

The stars in the mountains were brighter, but they couldn't cast shadows.This makes both of them look a little transparent.The Milky Way meanders across the sky, from one end of the sky to the other end.Xiangsi looked at Changtian with hazy eyes, and suddenly said: "The world says that Cowherd and Weaver Girl are suffering, but they can meet once a year, forever and ever." Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "There is no time to see each other in the world, but come every year." Xiangsi sighed softly: "You said that when they are old, they will still meet once a year?" Zhuo Wangsun said: "I haven't thought about it that way, maybe the immortal will not grow old." Xiangsi said: "But we will all grow old..." She sighed softly again, and said, "At that time, will you remember this house?" Zhuo Wangsun nodded, and he silently said to himself: After killing you, I will remember this house. Xiangsi also nodded, and said: "I will definitely remember, because I don't make many things with my own hands." These words broke into Zhuo Wangsun's heart inexplicably.He has been successful in his life and has everything he asks for, but how many things has he made with his own hands?In addition to killing, or killing.Perhaps this simple log cabin was the first thing he made with his own hands. Lying on the house built by myself, it is so peaceful.Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help being a little addicted to this atmosphere. After I have no lovesickness, will I still come here? Zhuo Wangsun suddenly realized that he could not answer this question.After there is no lovesickness, is there any meaning in this world?The world, Xiaoluan, is it worth protecting yourself? Of course it's worth it.Zhuo Wangsun shook his head, wondering why he had such a weird idea.