Aren't you cold?
Ye Yinyu really wanted to ask the person opposite. They sat by the window of the teahouse. The woman held her face with one hand, silently watching the streets with people coming and going. Although there are many people in this town, the cool breeze still penetrates the window unceremoniously. Her clothes don't look very warm, and the exposed skin area is not small. It's hard to believe that she really doesn't feel any coolness at all.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, Shui Wujun turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
"With me, you don't have to worry too much. Just say whatever you want, and I'm not afraid of any repercussions."
Yin Huan stubbornly shook his head, his lips still tightly closed. She wrapped herself tightly in the outermost snow canopy - the light yellow one embroidered with golden osmanthus. She didn't bring much luggage, and it didn't matter whether she left in a hurry or not, she didn't have much. Shui Wujun took just this small package for her all the way without asking for her opinion.
"I'm not cold." Shui Wujun finally understood what she wanted to ask and said bluntly.
Yin Huan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and picked up the steaming tea cup in front of him. This tea was no good, it was far inferior to what she could drink at home. It is said that once people drink good tea, they will become picky about bad tea, but in fact, she has no requirements for the quality of tea, as long as it quenches her thirst. She especially likes scented tea, but it seems that knowledgeable people always discriminate against her, which is really weird. It's just a matter of entertainment, but it actually makes me feel superior. In Yin Huan's eyes, those who like every kind of tea equally and drink the pros and cons of every kind of tea are the ones who are truly powerful and understand tea.
Her brown eyes, like those of her cousin, stared blankly into the cup, with two tea leaves sinking to the bottom of the cup. Someone in the family can judge the bad luck of an incident through tea leaves, but she herself cannot. She knew basically nothing about her family business. When I was a child, my family felt that I was not old enough; when I grew up, the reason was naturally impossible to teach. But after all, why is there no way? In fact, it's just that everyone didn't dare, and Yin Huan knew it in his heart.
Although she has been under "house arrest" for many years, she still doesn't have much curiosity about the world. The customs and customs in many places are interesting, but they are only temporary happiness. If you understand them deeply, you will find that it is not a big deal. Especially after realizing this, Yin Huan felt even more bored. The so-called traveling around cities is nothing more than going from a place where you are tired of living to a place where others are tired of living.
Shui Wujun had long since noticed that Yin Huan's eyes were always looking far away, so far away that she didn't even know where it was. Anyway, it wasn't where her eyes fell. She couldn't figure out what the child was thinking, she only knew that she had to help her.
Where are we going? Yin Huan may have wanted to ask this question for a long time. Shui Wujun thought for a while, after so long, it was time to explain it properly. After all, she knew that she had been going her own way for too long and always neglected other things. This point, her colleagues have mentioned more than once, may need to be changed.
"We're going somewhere far away," the woman said, "but we'll try to take shortcuts."
Ye Yinquan looked up at her and nodded in understanding. She had been walking with Shui Wujun for two days, but she still hadn't found a clear location. Along the way, they traveled unimpeded. As long as they showed the Huangquan Bell, people at the checkpoint would naturally get out of the way, and larger hotels would also provide proper food and accommodation. But Shui Wujun said it wouldn't work in a small place, and few people knew about Huangquan Ling. Although things about the impermanence of the Six Paths are widely circulated, it is not really known to everyone.
Yin Huan was probably a little disappointed, and Shui Wujun couldn't guess what she was feeling. In this kind of matter, a solution should be put directly on the table instead of dragging the parties involved around, not to mention the situation is very special. But for her, this is the most direct and effective method. It would be best to take her to meet that person in person to get the quickest conclusion.
"The person we are looking for is on a high mountain. The mountain is very high and difficult to climb, but we have a way."
Yin Huan nodded again, so slightly that if you didn't look carefully, you would think she didn't hear him. It doesn't matter, Shui Wujun just thinks that he is carrying a little mute and talks to himself, it doesn't matter if she is deaf or not. But Yin Huan's eyes kept falling on her, and Shui Wujun could feel that this was a real gaze. She probably still wished she had said more.
"He is... an old friend of mine." Shui Wujun said as generally as possible, "He is an immortal, known as Lin Tianshi. His original name is Lin Shanhai. Your family practices Feng Shui Yin and Yang. There may be someone there. I have heard a little bit that he is a disciple of Linxiaoguan. I was not very familiar with him during my lifetime, and he was just an ordinary human being at that time. Later, I became Zaowu Chang, and he became an immortal after enlightenment, and he was still wandering around the world in his early years. , travels all over the world, still helping all living beings to drive away evil spirits and monsters. He neither ascended to become an immortal nor died for the people, but there are temples for his blessings in many places. After all, the life span of an immortal is limited, so he found a He is in seclusion on a mountain mountain to hide from the world. Ah, it is said to be in seclusion. As long as someone can go up and ask him, he will still see him. I found him a few years ago and begged him to teach me the magic he learned. If it were not for him, he would not be able to get out of seclusion. , I will bring him to see you directly instead of dragging you to see him."
Yin Huan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care. After being locked up in the hospital for a long time, my sense of freedom has become neither salty nor dull. What's more, most of the time, they follow the spiritual line and are far away from home before they know it. The only regret for her was that not only could she not correspond with her cousin, but she could not even receive her letters. Alas, the box with the locked letters will definitely be searched randomly. Although the family members are doing it for their own good, but according to their temperament, they will probably not arrange it in the original order. Forget it, I'll sort it out again when I get back and review them one by one. This is how she got through the most lonely times in the past.
But she brought out a painting that her cousin painted when she was fifteen. The year she came of age was also the year she came of age.
The fifteen-year-old's writing style is still immature, not to mention that Ling Huan has never seriously studied painting. But the faces of the two young girls could still be made out on the paper, almost identical. They held hands and smiled. Behind are two sweet-scented osmanthus trees with birds on the trees. Ling Quan said, they are singing, they are all singing.
Over the years, the paper has yellowed and become brittle, and the paint has faded slightly. She wanted to hang it on the wall, but she pressed it on the bottom of the box and took it out now. It's not because I don't like it, it's because I really like it.
That year, my mother was still alive. But on her birthday, she started talking about blind dates...
Maybe if she had to do it all over again, she would still make the same choice. She felt indignant at being such a "conscienceless" self, but she would never change. The freedom of the body is not freedom, the soul is. But her mother, family, and even the entire world, all tightly restrained her with invisible shackles.
The Ye family is considered good. The rules of three obediences and four virtues don't seem to have much market in today's world, but a certain kind of similar restraint has never stopped its destruction and persecution of women. It is strange that it is a woman's inherent mission to care for her husband and raise her children. Even for those heroines who have made their way in the world, people only talk about whether she has a father-in-law, and who will support her current career. If not, they will say: "Ah, of course no man would want this kind of status."
Go to hell. She cursed in her heart. Her family doesn't allow her to use swear words, but she is much more tolerant towards her brothers. Is swearing also a man's right? Anyway, she was scolding in her heart, and no one could fucking care.
The sharp contrast between such a well-behaved appearance and a "terrifying" heart may frighten everyone who knows the truth. It doesn't matter.
Lan Wei Ming Lei·Shui Wu Jun... Is her so chic and comfortable also related to her own identity? Does it mean that if you become the six realms of impermanence, you will receive less gossip? Yin Huan thought about it again. He shouldn't have cared about this. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? But she still yearned for this life that came and went without a trace. She actually had no confidence in breaking the curse. If her voice was like this all her life, she might as well run away and become a hermit. Stay away from everything that is terrible about this terrible reality.
Of course Shui Wujun didn't know what she thought. Even the six realms of impermanence do not have the power to read minds.
"Ah... I'm not necessarily sure. I think Master Lintian can help you."
Yin Huan was startled again. Although Shuimu-kun really doesn't know how to read minds, this is still too much of a coincidence. It doesn't matter if you think about it carefully. Anyway, isn't this the only thing they have to do now?
"If it doesn't work, then find another way." Shui Wujun continued, "It may take a long time. But I can send you home first, and I will inquire for you while running other tasks and think of a way. Life will survive Over the years, all I have gained is probably a lot of connections that are rarely used. There are many good people, and there is always someone who can help."
Seeing that Yin Huan had no reaction, she added: "If you don't want to go home, you can find a reliable place to stay temporarily. Your father said he said hello, and even relatives and friends can give us money, and you can live a good life too." .If you don’t like being at home, you can change to many places.”
Yin Huan nodded. Although the difference was not big to her, it was unavoidable that Shui Wujun would consider so much for her, and she was a little touched. She knew that there was some distance between herself and this female impermanence - it was not that they were incompatible, it was just that there was a subtle sense of distance. They all live in their own worlds, but their lives intersect. Of course, this does not affect Yin Quan's gratitude and admiration.
Shui Wujun picked up the tea cup and drank the cold tea in one gulp. "I was thinking that something might be able to help you."
Yin Huan tilted his head. She had never thought that any magical baby could help her.
"It is one of the relics of the gods in the Nine Heavens Kingdom of the Biluo Islands. It is said to be the treasure of the Poseidon. It is a piece of amber. It seems to allow people to skip words and directly communicate with each other. I don't know whether it is true or not. Is it in the hands of some impermanent person? ? But that thing seems a bit dangerous, I’ll ask more.”
Is there such a good thing? Yin Huan only felt incredible. At this moment, two people passed by the window. They were a man and a woman, and the woman was walking close to the window. She glanced sideways at the two of them but said nothing. In the blink of an eye, the two of them stepped into the teahouse.
Shui Wujun suddenly stood up and said to Yin Huan:
"time to go."
