A year later, by the Tongtian River, Monk Buli got drunk again, because he could not get drunk from now on.
Unless Erwa comes to bring him ingredients and mutton, he can have a drink with confidence.
Li Xiuyuan slept peacefully all night with his pillow on the spring breeze beside the Tongtian River.
It wasn't until the aroma of the porridge cooked by Er Wa floated into his nose that he woke up early, making him realize that he was going to break up with the three of them here today.
I had just left Meishan, and in the blink of an eye I had to say goodbye to Monk Buli.
When we meet again, I don’t know which year or day it will be.
I got up and sat in a daze at the table by the river, looking at the Tongtian River not far away. I suddenly thought that fishing here could not only appreciate the scenery and enjoy fishing, but also hone one's mind.
It is truly a treasured place for spiritual practice.
Compared with Hanhu Lake on Xuefeng Mountain, this place is more suitable for Buddhist monks to practice.
There were a few fish swimming around in the cold lake. I think I had long been familiar with the auras of the old monk and the monk Buli.
And in the endlessly running Tongtian River in front of us, the fish are different every day. Is there a fish that stays on this shore all its life, waiting for someone to fish and feed it?
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan laughed when he looked at Monk Buli who was still hungover and yawning.
He lit the small stove on the table, picked up the kettle and put it on it. He looked at him and said, "Come and sit for a while. Let's talk more."
Monk Buli rubbed his eyes and looked at him innocently.
Although he was drunk, he also knew that today was the day they broke up.
In the days to come, he will be exposed to wind and rain, sun and snow, and become the most ordinary shopkeeper by the Tongtian River.
Learn to care about every spiritual stone with the people crossing the river, and taste the hard work of Erwa and his wife in the past.
While this guy hasn't left yet, he has to enjoy a moment of leisure.
"Fishing here is good. Later, when no one is around, you can learn to fish here from your master until the fish in the Tongtian River are no longer afraid of you..."
After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, he sighed softly and said, "If you can do it, you will greatly surpass your master..."
Monk Buli was stunned for a moment, looked at the Tongtian River in front of him and sighed.
He said in a daze: "This turbulent river is much more troublesome than the cold lake in front of the master's door..."
"so what?"
Li Xiuyuan divided the brewed spiritual tea between the two of them and said quietly: "What you want to catch is not the fish in the Tongtian River, but your own ups and downs of mind."
Monk Buli sighed, picked up the spiritual tea in front of him, and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit it."
At this point, the hesitant monk Buli was a little embarrassed.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he said: "Well, if someone comes to trouble the monk in the future...should I fight back?"
Li Xiuyuan was startled, then laughed, shook his head and said, "No, from now on you are just a shopkeeper by the Tongtian River, a man who has to make money to support his family."
"Cuihua and Erwa are your family. If you are beaten to death, what will they eat in the future?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said seriously: "When you can't help but want to take action, think about this and don't be impulsive."
Yuanyuan took several magic talismans from his arms and placed them on the table, pushing them in front of Monk Buli.
Monk Buli squinted his eyes like a well-behaved child and put away the talismans on the table.
Looking at him he chuckled and said: "You want to say that the monk uses this to save his life, right?"
A burst of heat mist rose in front of the two of them. Erwa put the porridge on the table and said with a smile, "Master, are you leaving today?"
Li Xiuyuan put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at him and replied quietly: "Are you here to accompany you?"
"Since the young master is in trouble, we, as husband and wife, don't dare to keep you."
Cuihua followed, looked at Li Xiuyuan, sighed, and said, "You always give us more spiritual stones whenever you pass by. Erwa and I really have nothing to repay."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "I am neither a god nor a Bodhisattva. I can't be good to everyone..."
Looking up, there were at least ten food stalls by the Tongtian River. Due to a coincidence, Li Xiuyuan only had a relationship with Cuihua and his wife, which made him feel a bit regretful in terms of Buddhism.
Erwa smiled, brought the bowl and chopsticks over again, and then said seriously: "Young Master is a good man. From now on, we will live together with brothers Buli..."
Monk Buli, who was holding the tea, almost choked and said repeatedly: "You are wrong. Once you teach me, this is my territory. You can go home, take care of your children and take care of the elderly."
Li Xiuyuan did not argue with the three of them, but quietly finished the pickled vegetables and white porridge on the table.
Looking up, a sun has risen in the sky over Tongtian River, shining on the rolling river.
In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, today is another good day, suitable for a journey... suitable for a person to enjoy a lonely journey.
No matter what kind of dangers are waiting for him in Loulan City, he must face them one by one. He can't hide there for ten years without leaving.
Sooner or later you will have to face the danger, so it is better to face it sooner than later.
Staying in Meishan for a whole winter can't be regarded as cultivation, because he didn't even touch the threshold of "Quiet".
He only picked plums in the wind and snow, picked tea in the spring breeze, obtained the rare cold plum tea, and taught three apprentices how to make wine for Yun Tianhong and the old monk. These were his achievements in Meishan.
At present, he has also found a way for monk Buli to enter the world, which is also something he is happy about.
After breakfast and two cups of spiritual tea, Li Xiuyuan was about to leave when he heard a familiar voice.
"Shopkeeper, cut a plate of mutton and bring a pot of hot tea."
Looking up, he saw Ouyang Xiayun, who had a sunny face and was unbelievably beautiful. He led his two companions into the food shed.
Seeing the two people sitting inside, Ouyang Xia Yun couldn't help but let out a cheer: "Why are you here?"
Monk Buli shook his head. He didn't expect that he, the shopkeeper, would welcome an acquaintance before he officially took office. It seemed that there would be many more scenes like this in the future.
He had to think of a way to deal with it.
Li Xiuyuan reached out and poured him a cup of tea, and said with a faint smile: "You came just in time. I have something to talk to you about."
"Looking for me?" Ouyang Xia Yun was stunned, turned to look at the two people behind him and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yun, you two sit aside and wait for a while, I will talk to them."
Cuihua skillfully served the guests water and tea, and asked the guests to sit down. Erwa was busy making fire and cooking meat to earn money.
Judging from the appearance of the three of them, the husband and wife are both wealthy people.
Bu Li didn't know why Li Xiuyuan was looking for Ouyang Xia Yun. He just looked at him and asked, "Why don't you stay in Yinchuan City and follow him out?"
Ouyang Xia Yun said with a smile: "The three of us went to Baixue City to do errands for the master. We are preparing to return to Yinchuan City."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and whispered in his ear. Looking at his surprised and happy expression, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
He said calmly: "Looking at your potential, there is no need for me to write a letter about this. When you pass by Niujiao Town, don't go back to Yinchuan City. Go there alone to meet..."
Ouyang Xia Yun covered his thumping chest and nodded: "I would never dream of doing this, but I didn't expect you to make the decision for me... Are you sure? "
Li Xiuyuan met Monk Buli's gaze and said, "I want this guy to meet Master Meishan. It has nothing to do with you."
Monk Buli sighed, looked at Ouyang Xia Yun and said with a smile: "You have to be careful. Don't let my brother sell you to plant vegetables and fertilize for others in Meishan. You have to count the money for him and thank him endlessly."
Li Xiuyuan was amused, looked at him and said with a smile, "The problem is that if you want to go, someone has to want you, right?"
"My path is not where it is... It will be fine if he goes."
Monk Buli shook his head and asked, "It's getting late, when do you plan to leave?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said, "I'll have a chat with him and leave in a while."
"There is no need to worry about this." Li Xiuyuan looked at Ouyang Xia Yun and said, "There is only one thing you have to remember. If you go there... you will no longer be a disciple of the Snowfield Holy Land."
Li Xiuyuan did not tell anything about what happened between him, Yun Tianhong and Yun Ziyi.
He just briefly talked about someone's idea of recruiting a disciple, and even Monk Buli couldn't figure out his intention.
After all, in his memory, there seemed to be only about a dozen disciples in Meishan. Except for some people who were invited from the mountain to grow vegetables and do odd jobs, there were no male disciples.
Is it possible that Master Meishan wants to marry a certain female disciple?
Ouyang Xiayun patted his chest, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "My sister is worried about you all day long. You are living well and don't come to Yinchuan City to see us... Where are you going?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled and thought to himself that he and his opponent Ouyang Xuan were still in Yinchuan City. How could he just go there?
"Of course I'm going back to Loulan."
Seeing that Ouyang Xiayun readily agreed to his invitation, Li Xiuyuan continued: "This is a good thing. You go back and tell Elder Ouyang that this is what I arranged for you..."
In his opinion, he did not owe the Snowfield Holy Land a favor, but Ouyang Chongming and his disciples owed him a favor.
Firstly, I did this for the sake of the guy in front of me, and secondly, it was a great favor to the Holy Land of Snowfield.
If he hadn't regarded Yun Ziyi as Li Xiaoxue, he wouldn't have made the mistake of finding another apprentice for Yun Tianhong.
Ouyang Xiayun nodded and said with a smile: "Maybe my sister will go to Loulan in the summer. She made an appointment with Senior Sister Tantai from Wuji Holy Land to go there..."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned and thought to himself, do you think my yard is an inn? Not polite at all.
It seems that I have to work hard, maybe I can go back to Loulan City and brew apricot flower wine again.
Monk Buli saw that this matter had nothing to do with him.
He couldn't help but look at Ouyang Xiayun and said, "I will be doing business here from now on. You have to come over and take care of my business when you have nothing to do. Do you understand?"
"What's going on?" Ouyang Xiayun had been shocked before, but before his heart could calm down, Monk Buli made another shocking statement.
He was so frightened that he quickly asked: "What happened?"
Li Xiuyuan glared at him and said calmly: "Do you want the disciples from the Four Holy Lands to come to the Tongtian River to eat mutton?"
He thought to himself that before he left, this guy couldn't help but spread the word and completely forgot about what he had confessed.
With such a high profile, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the world or become a mortal in your lifetime.
Monk Buli was stunned for a moment, looked at the two of them and chuckled: "Aren't I excited...I will be the shopkeeper here from now on. Just remember to take care of my business when you cross the river."
Ouyang Xiayun was shocked. He didn't know what had happened. The monk from the Snowy Mountains wanted to make a living by the Tongtian River.
Li Xiuyuan sighed and had no choice but to explain: "Bu Li wants to practice human law here. Don't disturb his spiritual practice... From today on, he is no longer a great monk or a great monk in your eyes." Already..."
Ouyang Xiayun suddenly realized, remembering the things his master taught him on weekdays that he seemed to understand but didn't understand.
Seeing the monk put on a rough linen shirt in front of him, as if he were a different person, Youmu seemed to understand.
The so-called birth and entry into the world were actually displayed before my eyes one by one.
It's really amazing to have living characters right next to you.
In the blink of an eye, I thought that I would soon leave the Snowfield Holy Land to become a disciple of the female saint. It was even more confusing, as incredible as having a dream.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he said, "Senior Brother Buli, is this considered to be a spiritual practice?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly and replied: "Do we need to be so clear about the world? If I were to choose, I would prefer the clean and refreshing Baixue City..."
Monk Buli nodded and said hehe, "Thanks to you, this boy and I are born and reborn, and we live together."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and repeatedly told the two people what they needed to pay attention to.
In the end, all they had to do was keep telling them that they were not allowed to fight or kill people here, until both Erwa and Cuihua burst into laughter.
Then he let out a long sigh, led the horse and prepared to ride into the wind.
He waved his hands and said goodbye to everyone: "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. We are destined to meet again!"
Monk Buli looked at Li Xiuyuan riding away in the wind, and couldn't help but murmured: "Brother, I'm waiting for you to come back."
Ouyang Xia Yun gently waved his hand and said: "Goodbye, the legend of Tianyun Mountain."
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