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"It's a great blessing to have her by your side." Sima Chengzhen's eyes were bright, and his words were full of mystery, but he did not open his mouth to explain.
Li Bai was stunned. Some time ago, he was lying on a boat on the river looking at the moon on Mount Emei. He was still confused as to what the real moon was.
The moon in the water and the moon in the sky are not as good as the moon around us.
Since childhood, he has been partial to the bright moon, and he has also dreamed of going to the sky to embrace the moon. Just like the bright moon in the sky, he has endless inspiration and can scare ghosts and gods when he writes.
Since when did this innate obsession gradually fade away?
When he blurted out the name Mingyue for his sister, he was actually thinking about the bright moon in the sky. Ah Yue's soft words that she also liked her brother made him feel guilty.
What about now?
Now he can leave the sky behind and roast rabbits for Ah Yue.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for your guidance."
Listening to your words has the effect of enlightenment.
Sima Chengzhen waved his sleeves, raised his hand and drank the tea in the cup in front of him, smiling without saying a word.
In the world of mortals, you cannot escape the secular world, otherwise in the end, your pursuit of immortality will be endless and there will be no one around you.
That is the real loner.
"Little friend, my brother has an extraordinary bone structure and is very talented. If he devotes himself to cultivating Taoism, his achievements in the future will be immeasurable. I am afraid that even the old Taoists will be beyond his reach." Sima Chengzhen stroked his neat white beard and smiled lightly, half serious and half serious. It was a joke.
Although Li Mingyue has a perverse temperament, is cynical, and is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, he can see that her and Li Bai's qi are entwined and difficult to separate.
In other words, in this world, only Li Bai is Li Mingyue's lifeblood.
It is true that there is good and evil, but it is also true that one has excellent qualifications.
Li Bai shook his head gently, full of helplessness and doting, "Don't say these words again, Taoist Master, Ah Yue's heart is not here."
"If it weren't for being by my side, Ah Yue would never have gone deep into the mountains and forests to visit immortals in search of fairy grass."
"In Ah Yue's eyes, the wind is wind, the mountains are mountains, and the water is water. It's not that she is opaque, but that she is really attached to things."
"Xunxian asked, it was not what she asked for."
Li Bai insisted that Ah Yue should also pursue Ah Yue's pursuit.
Sima Chengzhen looked at Li Bai and talked with a smile in his eyes. He finally saw the human concern in Li Bai at this moment.
"My little friend, why do you need an experienced person to clear up your doubts?"
The tea continued, and Li Bai and Sima Chengzhen continued to talk about the classics and Taoism.
Sima Chengzhen is worthy of being a Taoist master and is highly respected by the world. In just a few words, he can solve the doubts that have troubled Li Bai for a long time on his way to immortality.
The wind gradually started to rise, the sun set in the west, and the Yuxiao Peak illuminated by the magnificent rays became more and more radiant.
Sunge pinched a little bit of Shishi and then returned. Her hair was slightly messy, there were some beads of sweat on her nose, and there were some stains on her boots, which seemed to come from the depths of the glow.
Li Bai stood up, first wiped away the sweat with a handkerchief, and then tied up Sun Ge's hair again naturally and skillfully.
These things, if done too much, become a subconscious reaction.
"The Taoist priest is laughing."
"I found this in the back mountain. It has the effect of prolonging life." Sunge handed the medicinal herb in his hand to Sima Chengzhen.
Sima Chengzhen caught it and said with a smile, "In ancient times, I borrowed flowers to give to beauties, but now I give herbs to old people. I feel very honored."
For people who are nearly eighty years old, there is nothing more exciting than the words prolonging life.
Sunge raised her lips and smiled.
She thought simply. Sima Chengzhen, an old Taoist priest, spoke melodiously and praised Li Bai highly, so she hoped that when Li Bai would shine in the Tang Dynasty, Sima Chengzhen would witness it.
"Today is a seasoned show of appreciation."
"First get a poem "The Dapeng Encounters a Rare Bird", and then get a life-prolonging herb."
"If these two little friends get what they want in the future, the old master will congratulate each other from a distance."
Sima Chengzhen looked generous and cupped his hands.
Sunge blinked, and the famous Dapeng Fu finally came out.
Li Bai's talent will not fade due to being contaminated by fireworks.
"Strike three thousand to rise, march to ninety thousand to conquer. Cui Wei, who carries the karma of Taihang, lifts the wings of the long clouds."
To be able to compare himself to Dapeng in front of Sima Chengzhen, an old Taoist priest with high moral standing and many disciples, I have to admit that Li Bai is really confident.
What is humility?
Li Bai didn't know, and he didn't need it.
After bidding farewell to Sima Chengzhen, Li Bai took Sun Ge down the mountain in the dusk. The faint fragrance of ink lingering on his body has not dissipated, and it smells particularly good.
Sunge grabbed Li Bai's clothes and said lazily, "Brother, I compare myself to Dapeng. Taoist Sima is a rare bird. Will Taoist Sima be displeased?"
The rivalry between people was so irritating that she went to the back mountain and out of boredom played tricks on the little animals in the back mountain. By the way, she picked a medicinal herb, and Li Bai wrote the "Ode to the Dapeng" that has been passed down through the ages in one breath.
Talent is something you have to accept.
Li Bai raised his eyebrows with a serious look on his face, "Why should you be displeased?"
"I have known that I am different since I was able to read and recite Chinese characters at the age of five."
"I am not conceited, but I am sure that I am the number one in poetry."
Sunge:......
She admired this confidence.
Well, it turns out that Li Bai's ability is worthy of this confidence.
"Brother, carry me."
"I'm tired."
Standing on the steps, Sunge frowned, bent over and lightly tapped his legs.
I swear to God, she had a pure mind this time and really didn't want to blaspheme the immortal. In fact, apart from climbing mountains, she had been chasing small animals all over the mountains and fields all day, and she was really tired.
"You..." Li Bai sighed softly and bent down.
On the long mountain road, Sun Ge lay on Li Bai's back, swaying and falling asleep.
What's so good about deep mountains and old forests, so many people flock to it.
Going up the mountain is tiring, and coming down the mountain is tiring too!
"Brother, read a poem to me."
"I don't care, I just want to listen to my brother read poetry."
Sunge yawned and said reluctantly.
Listening to poetry is an essential tool for falling asleep. This skill was developed in Daming Temple in the past few years.
But it was not Li Bai who was reciting poems at that time, but various masters.
Li Bai's voice was clearer and clearer, with a slight smile, "Okay."
"It's hard to extinguish the lantern when it rains, but the color becomes brighter when the wind blows. If it hadn't gone up to the sky, it would have been a star on the edge of the moon."
Sun Ge closed his eyes and curled his mouth, as if he could see the fireflies flying in the forest disappearing.
Well, she is the moon, the bright moon.
It suits the occasion.
Li Bai was still reciting poems, and his voice became slower and lower. Sunge's eyelids were heavy, and he murmured softly and lay on Li Bai's back and fell asleep slowly.
Sun Ge didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that she woke up when she heard Li Bai Qingkou's knock on the door.
Such a long mountain road...
"Brother, let me down." Sun Ge pulled Li Bai's hair like a troublemaker and said softly.
"Are you awake?" Li Bai's voice was filled with unconcealed tiredness, and he was panting slightly.
Sunge jumped off Li Bai's back and resurrected with full health.
She felt that she could be a prodigal again, and suddenly she was the bohemian Mr. Mingyue again.
Sleepy?
tired?
What it was, she didn't know.
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