"If it's like her, longing for her is deep in her bones and turns into obsession, making it difficult to leave her. How can she be freed?"
After Qin Wuyou pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said, "There is no solution to lovesickness."
"No solution?" Angel Leng looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"It's not that there's no solution at all. You've been on Earth for a while, and I wonder if you've heard of it. There is such a prescription spread on Earth that can cure the pain of lovesickness:
Two taels of Nine-Leaf Chonglou, one penny of cicada pupa during the winter solstice, fried in the next year's snow, can cure the lovesickness of the world.
But I wonder, if there is a seven-leafed flower in Chonglou, where will the pupa come from during the winter solstice? How can we take away the snow every other year? How can we resolve the lovesickness?
Later we found out that the nine-storied building was a nine-storied building. We dug three feet into the ground and saw chilling cicadas. It snowed at midnight on New Year's Eve and it had been a year since it fell to the ground. It turns out that after the time of separation, lovesickness can also be resolved.
But if the lovesickness is not deep into the bones, how can medicine be used to relieve it?
This medicine is not as painful as lovesickness, so how can it cure the poison of lovesickness?
People in the world are always blinded overnight. Loss is mutual, but missing is used to trap oneself.
It wasn't until Thousand Sails had passed that I suddenly realized: Nine nights are rare in summer dryness, and three-foot cicada pupae are not cold cicadas. Only falling snow seems to be found, but two of the three flavors are missing. It turns out that there is no solution to lovesickness. "
"Oh... Wuyou, do you have any regrets?" Angel's cold gaze finally shifted from the dice in his hand to Qin Wuyou's face, and he asked.
Angel asked coldly and suddenly, making Qin Wuyou slightly stunned.
Qin Wuyou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Are you sorry? Of course, there is no one in this world who doesn't have regrets, it's just that some people don't complain about pain.
I originally thought that the biggest regret in life is that the one I love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be leveled.
Later, I learned that the sea can be crossed by boats, the mountains can be crossed by roads, and mountains and seas can be leveled. It is difficult to level the human heart.
Even in the prosperous age of Chang'an, which was 30,000 miles away, wouldn't there be regrets everywhere?
Isn't it a pity that Gao Shi wasted half his life and succeeded in his later years?
Isn’t it a pity that Li Bai was so free and unrestrained and had the ambition of a great roc, but he became a prisoner and finally understood his whole life?
Pei Twelve-year-old woman is not inferior to Li Bai in literature and Gao Shi in martial arts. Just because she is a woman, she has no way to serve the country. Isn't it a pity?
The young Du Fu is timid and smart, but in the end he only thinks that the boys in Nancun bullied me and I am too old. Isn’t it a pity?
No one is unjust, and all sentient beings are tortured. Everything is changing, and it’s hard to live up to your original intention.
Just like the word "人", there are two strokes. One stroke describes the first half of life, which is about persistence, and the other stroke is about the second half of life, which is about relief.
What we have to do is to have the mountains and rivers in mind without making any pretense, to be close without arguing about right and wrong, to stop and look and follow the wind, to walk and look and be calm. Don't think about the past and don't be afraid of the future.
As dusk passes and morning comes, the pearls turn, the snow falls on thousands of mountains, and the begonias remain the same, not afraid of the disturbance of the years, adding to the sorrow. "
Angel Leng: "..."
You say you have regrets, but you don’t say what the regrets are, but you just spout a lot of truth?
As he spoke, Qin Wuyou noticed that the light in the angel's cold eyes had dimmed, and he suddenly shouted in his heart: It's broken.
Could it be that what I said was wrong? I originally wanted to enlighten her, but why did the more I talked, the more depressed she became?
Qin Wuyou rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile: "As for the prescription that can cure the pain of lovesickness, I thought of a story about it. Leng, do you want to listen to it?"
"What?"
Seeing that Angel Leng's attention had been attracted, Qin Wuyou stopped being pretentious and started talking directly.
"In my hometown, a small mountain village that is remote and far away from human habitation.
There is a fortune teller at the entrance of this small mountain village. He was trapped in love many years ago.
Later, he accidentally got a prescription, and after taking it, he immediately relieved the pain of lovesickness.
This incident quickly spread throughout the surrounding areas.
A young man who was suffering from lovesickness heard about this and traveled thousands of miles to seek medicine.
But after all the good words, no matter how much price he promised to pay, the fortune teller said nothing.
For this reason, the young man went to the fortune teller's door
, he knelt for a day and a night without eating or drinking, but the fortune teller was finally moved by his sincerity.
The fortune teller solemnly asked the young man: "Have you thought about it? Don't you regret it?"
The young man nodded firmly and said, "I will never regret it!"
The husband pondered for a moment before speaking: "Okay, then I will tell you.
Two ounces of Nine-leaf Chonglou, one penny of cicada pupae on the winter solstice, fried in the next year's snow, can cure the pain of lovesickness in the world. "
After hearing this prescription, the young man was stunned, and then his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was hesitant to speak.
As we all know, Chonglou has a seven-leaf flower. How can it pupate during the winter solstice? How can snow last year?
Perhaps sensing the young man's concerns, the fortune teller gave him a string of phone numbers.
She patted his hand and said earnestly: "This is my brother's phone number. He is a greenhouse owner.
Cicada pupae during the winter solstice cost only five yuan per catty, and now they also give away the next year’s snow preserved in the refrigerator.
As for the Nine-Leaf Chonglou, you can naturally find it if you go to this place. "
At this point, the young man took the information provided by the fortune teller and left the small mountain village with great expectations.
Unexpectedly, the fortune teller received a call from the young man the next day.
"Sir! Sir, please save me! I arrived at the place you mentioned, and I did see the legendary Nine-leaf Chonglou, but why... I was caught just after I started digging?"
The young man's voice was filled with tears and despair, looking for something wrong.
At this time, the fortune teller, who had just woken up, yawned casually.
"Oh, you're talking about this. That thing is also called the drug that sits on the bottom of the prison. If you dig it out, it will take more than three years.
It was because of the digging that I stayed there for five years, but it turned out that she had married early.
And the place I told you about is an experimental grafting base for agricultural college students.
It's been ten years at least for you, so stop thinking about it as soon as possible. "
Then various cordial greetings came from the other end of the phone.
I immediately gave the fortune teller a quick look: "Stop scolding me, just say it's over if the explanation doesn't resolve your lovesickness!"
Hahaha……
"
After saying that, looking at Angel Leng's speechless expression and his increasingly darker complexion, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but hold his stomach and burst into laughter.
Angel Leng listened to Qin Wuyou talking about his story. He listened very hard at first, thinking that he was going to tell a thought-provoking story.
But the more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she rolled her eyes at Qin Wuyou.
"Boring." The angel said coldly.
"Hehe... I see you are in a bad mood, so I just want to make you happy."
"You haven't said what regrets you have?"
"Is it my regret?" The smile on Qin Wuyou's face gradually disappeared. After thinking for a long time, he looked up at the sky and stretched out his hand to scratch the void in front of him.
Looking at his clenched but empty palm, he sighed slightly and said, "It should be because I want to go home, but I can't find the way back..."
"Go home? Have you forgotten the coordinates of the earth?"
Angel Leng was very surprised to hear that Qin Wuyou actually wanted to go home.
The two of them had just come out not long ago, so why did they suddenly feel homesick? Qin Wuyou is not the kind of sentimental person.
Qin Wuyou shook his head: "This family is not that family, you don't understand. Leng, what about you, what are your regrets?"
"I have no regrets."
"Tch, forget it if you don't want to say it. You have no regrets. Who in this world doesn't have some difficult things to deal with?"
"I haven't. Maybe there will be in the future, but at least not now."
