In Prajna Temple.
Minghui placed a cup of tea in front of Ning Liye and asked calmly: "It can be seen that the junior brother is injured."
Li Ye took the tea and thanked him, looked at him and said with a faint smile: "When you enter the world, you will either hurt others or be hurt by others. Senior brother understands this."
"If you can come back alive, you won't be afraid of the storms in the world." Minghui replied calmly.
"How are Wuxin and Wuyou doing in the temple these days?" Li Ye thought for a while, and it was almost time to talk to Wuxin about going down the mountain.
Ming Hui looked at him and smiled: "They are both fine. Do you want to persuade Wu Xin to go home?"
Li Ye drank a cup of warm tea, thought about some things that happened at the foot of the mountain, and said, "That's it. His world is at the foot of the mountain, and he has his own responsibilities to bear."
Minghui looked at him and smiled, and said: "Junior brother is compassionate and considers everything for Wu Xin. He really wants to thank you, my little junior uncle."
Li Ye smiled and replied: "I just have a closer relationship with him, and I am not involved with Mercy."
Minghui pointed to the jar of wine placed behind her and said, "Qingxu and Jiuchi came here a few days ago. Seeing that you didn't come back, they stayed for a while and then went back."
"Both masters have come to Prajna Temple? It seems that I won't be able to stay in the temple for many days, and I have to go to Xuantian to see them. Did the masters say anything about coming to see me?"
Li Ye asked quietly.
"It should be nothing serious, otherwise they would have left a message for me. Do they want you to go back and try the new wine brewed this spring?"
Minghui thought that these two old guys were mysterious and could not explain clearly.
Fortunately, he didn't tell the two of them that Li Ye also brewed several jars of wine in the temple. Otherwise, with their temperament, they might have gone there and drank.
When he thought about wine making, Li Ye smiled lightly and said, "I forgot about it when I got off the mountain."
"Would you like to try the wine you brew some other time? In the blink of an eye, I can almost taste it." Ming Hui was thinking about the wine in the small courtyard.
Li Ye was slightly startled and replied: "How much time has passed now...How about I try it another day, and if it tastes good, I can ask my senior brother to come over and have a drink?"
Li Ye was unsure, and he didn't know how his brew tasted. After all, the master stayed in Xuantian Temple while he was making the brew.
"With my junior brother's understanding, I will definitely be able to brew the best wine in the world."
Minghui had absolute trust in Li Ye.
"I was injured when I went down the mountain this time and I haven't recovered yet. I can't bother my senior brother to arrange for the monks in the temple to clean the mountain gate these days." Li Ye wanted to spend more time with Yu'er to practice.
Taking advantage of the crisp autumn weather, it will be inconvenient to go out when it snows.
Minghui looked at him, waved her hand and said: "These are all trivial matters. It doesn't matter who sweeps the floor. If you are not in Prajna Temple, do you still have to sweep the floor in this mountain?"
"After all these days, senior brother is now the abbot? Or is it another senior brother in the temple?"
Li Ye thought that what happened in the unknown place had passed, and the temple should have elected the abbot.
Minghui smiled and said: "Abbot? It's just a false name! Does it mean that becoming the abbot's brother can speed up one's cultivation?"
Li Ye was stunned, looked at him and smiled: "It turns out that I am the abbot. Senior brother is right. It is the same for anyone who becomes the abbot. They have a false name and have more responsibilities."
"Have you gained anything by going back to the foot of the mountain?" Minghui was more interested in what happened to Li Ye at the foot of the mountain.
Li Ye shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There has always been a lot of suffering in this world. There are few moments of real joy. It is not easy for me to come back alive to sweep the floor and chant sutras."
Looking at Li Ye's wry smile, Minghui seemed to be able to see Li Ye being injured, and murmured: "It's not easy to be born, and it's even harder to be alive."
Li Ye shook his head slightly and did not answer the question. He just slowly poured some tea into his cup.
Ming Hui continued: "When I think of you trying to persuade Wu Xin to go down the mountain, I don't know how to say anything. Only someone who is deeply involved in the world like my junior brother can give him more enlightenment on this kind of thing."
Hearing these words, Li Ye couldn't help but want to say something, but because of his excitement, he pulled the wound on his chest again. Although he had been recuperating in the Nangong family for some days, it still made him uncomfortable to suddenly pull it.
Seeing his uncomfortable look, Minghui smiled and said: "Junior brother, the wound has not healed yet, so you should go back to the house and rest. When the wound is healed, I will go over and have a drink with you."
Li Ye was silent for a while, then bowed his head to the ground, turned around and left Minghui's Buddhist hall.
At this time, he really needs more rest.
...
After Nalanyu returned to the imperial city, Tang Qiuyu spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with the emperor and queen. Jiang Ruoyu agreed to go to Fangcun Mountain with them under Tang Qiuyu's persuasion.
After all, her life is the same as that of Qingxu and Qingchi, one day at a time.
The eldest prince was reluctant to leave his mother, but knew that he could not live without her, so he could only take Yeluyan with him and send her to Changting in front of Wanxiang City.
The husband also took Li Xiaoxue and Li Hongxiu with him to see off the eldest prince. He knew that this would probably be the last time between the eldest prince and Jiang Ruoyu...
After all, the eldest prince is not the emperor. He is so obsessed with spiritual practice that he is not even willing to interfere in state affairs.
Life has always been about separation. The eldest prince is the king of this country, but he is about to separate from his mother. There are grains of sand falling into his eyes. He keeps taking out his silk scarf and wiping them from the corners of his eyes.
Yeluyan stayed by his side silently, with tears streaming down her face. After all, Jiang Ruoyu also loved her, and she couldn't help but love her. In a short period of time, his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was pushed to the realm of distraction.
Looking at the sad eldest prince, Jiang Ruoyu patted his hand gently and said, "Your father has been waiting for me over there for a long time. I can't stay here any longer. It's time to leave."
The eldest prince hugged her hard, then wiped away the tears on his face, and smiled: "It is a joyful thing for the queen to beat the father. The prince should also work hard to practice, and strive to find where to find the father one day. And the Queen Mother.”
Jiang Ruoyu took a deep look at Sir and said softly: "From now on, the imperial city will be handed over to Sir!"
The husband waved to her and said calmly: "Don't worry and leave, nothing will happen here!"
Jiang Ruoyu took Xia Wutong to give her husband a blessing and said, "I can't thank you enough."
The gentleman nodded and said: "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, so be careful on the road. Let's go to Prajna Temple first and then talk about it after we see Ye'er."
Jiang Ruoyu waved her hand, took Xia Wutong's hand, and stepped onto the carriage on the stool.
In just an instant, the black carriage pulled by four horses slowly left the pavilion where they were seeing off.
Looking at the carriage going away, Nalan Yu pulled Hua Tianxia forward and asked the eldest prince, "Your Majesty, why don't you arrange black guards to protect the empress dowager and the princess?"
The gentleman standing behind him couldn't help but reached out and knocked him on the head, and said with a smile: "One of them is a master of the Nine Tribulations Realm, Mr. Tang Chao is in the middle stage of distraction, and the princess is also in the Nascent Soul Realm."
Nalan Yu was stunned, looking at everyone stupidly, and murmured: "I'm just worried about them..."
The eldest prince looked at the disappearing carriage and said softly: "I mentioned it to my mother, but she found it troublesome and said that going to Prajna Temple would cause trouble for the Imperial Master."
Nalan Yu smiled and said: "He is not afraid of trouble, otherwise he would not accept Princess Ruyu as his apprentice!"
Hua Tianxia looked at her husband and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that my husband has spread his wings. Even the little guy who is the national master has become someone's master."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at Nalan Yu with disgust.
Li Hongxiu looked at him and couldn't help laughing. She looked at the eldest prince and said, "If your Majesty is free, we can go and sit in Huamanlou, but we can't save money for that guy, the Imperial Master."
Yeluyan looked at the eldest prince and smiled and said: "It's rare that there are many people, so just go and sit for a while, and then go back to the palace after lunch."
The eldest prince nodded and said, "Let's put the big things aside for now and go have a drink with your husband."
A group of people cheered, and with the help of Nalanyu and Hua Tianxia, they got on the carriage and ran towards the city.
The autumn wind is just right, it’s time to send the autumn geese away.
Where is the return journey?
The long pavilion is shorter than the pavilion.
...
In the carriage, Jiang Ruoyu looked at Xia Wutong and said with a smile, "Did it go as you wanted this time?"
Xia Wutong lowered his head shyly and leaned into her arms without speaking.
Tang Qiuyu looked at her and said: "I think that when I met the Imperial Master on Tianshan Mountain, he was still a child, but now he has even forged a divine sword."
Jiang Ruoyu looked at her and smiled lightly: "When I first met him, it was on a windy and snowy night. At that time, I couldn't see how advanced he was in cultivation. I didn't expect that he could forge a divine sword that was not available in the Five Realms. Come."
Tang Qiuyu looked at the two men and sighed softly, and said: "It's a pity that according to what Mr. Wang said, he may never be able to make a sword like this again."
"I can't imagine how the Imperial Master felt when he was forging these two swords, so much so that he worked so hard. I'm afraid only he himself knows this."
Jiang Ruoyu spoke softly, imagining the scene when Li Ye forged the Fengming Sword.
"Even when we arrived at Prajna Temple, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to tell us what happened at that time. After all, no one wants to mention sad things again."
Tang Qiuyu spent a lot of time with Mu Mu, and she understood the feelings between Mu Mu and Li Ye.
Although Mu Mu always called Li Ye brother, there was no blood connection between the two.
It's Ye Zhiqiu. I'm afraid he already regarded her as his wife, but he didn't say it clearly.
"There is probably no one like Junior Brother in the Five Realms, not to mention the fact that he had some fate on the day when he presented the scriptures."
Xia Wutong looked at the two of them and said softly.
The sword intention that the master and the disciple learned from Li Ye's Buddhist scriptures saved them both a lot of detours and countless years of time.
This is a fate that even the famous fiancée Shangguan Wushuang has never had.
"I don't know what misunderstanding happened between that boy and your junior sister. After they came back from Fangcun Mountain, the two of them looked lukewarm. How could they look like childhood sweethearts?"
Tang Qiuyu looked at Xia Wutong and sighed quietly.
If it weren't for the deep misunderstanding between the two, Li Ye would never have forged only two divine swords with his temper. He would rather give them to a princess who currently has no status with him than to a young lady with whom he is engaged.
"Wutong, that boy treats you much better than he treats your junior sister. When you meet junior sister Wushuang in the future, don't take out the Fengming Sword."
Tang Qiuyu felt that it was necessary to remind her precious apprentice that she did not want the misunderstanding between Li Ye and the young lady to deepen.
Xia Wutong raised her head and looked at Tang Qiuyu. She hadn't thought about it yet, but when her master heard it, she couldn't help but nodded.
"This matter is indeed troublesome, but I can't hide it. Where does sister Xiaoxue still have a Qingluan sword?"
Xia Wutong looked at Tang Qiuyu and Jiang Ruoyu and said blankly.
When the two women heard this, they thought the same thing. How could they hide this matter? After all, their husband and Ye Zhiqiu were both honest people and they would never hide this matter.
Xia Wutong couldn't help but have a headache when she thought about how to face her junior sister. She couldn't be blamed for this. If there was really a dispute, it would have to be blamed on Li Ye.
He was so smart, how could he kill two girls with one peach?
"The car has its own way to the mountain. Let's talk about it when we come back from Fangcun Mountain." Tang Qiuyu looked at her and comforted her softly.
Jiang Ruoyu looked at the two of them and smiled: "It's a pity that I use a knife instead of a sword, otherwise I could give it to the little girl."
Xia Wutong opened her eyes, looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, and said softly: "Autumn is so beautiful."
