Under the green pear tree, the old monk looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Then your disciple wants to transform himself into a mortal. Why did you accept another disciple? Isn't this a mess..."
The old Taoist priest spread his hands and said: "This is a variable, even I didn't calculate it!"
The old monk shook his head, thought again and again, pointed to a piece of spiritual tea at the bottom of his cup and said, "I looked again and again. If that girl is taught by that boy, I'm afraid it will be a waste of a good seedling."
The old Taoist priest was stunned and shook the hand holding the cup slightly: "What do you mean? Are you interested?"
The old monk sighed and said leisurely: "If she wants to go further, the only way is to give up the ordinary path of practice. Fortunately, everything is available in time."
"If you want to go, then go, but you have to change your identity, otherwise it will not affect my disciple's practice."
The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Is it possible that you think that the female doll will also have a starlight enter her body, and you want to defy heaven?"
Even the old Taoist priest was startled. When he thought about it, it was the only way that Yelu Mingzhu could completely escape from that world and go further like his disciple.
"Think about it. Before that girl started on the path of spiritual practice, you picked up a good disciple."
The old Taoist priest laughed and said: "Go and discuss with my disciple, help him teach the child, so that he can free up more time to understand the world and the ecology of the world."
"What the hell, that's a careless guy. He will be worrying about a war in that world more than ten years later."
The old monk complained: "He is not a god. Is he worried about this?!"
The old Taoist priest sighed and said helplessly: "In the final analysis, the cause of this matter was his back then. Unexpectedly, the result came to him more than ten years later."
The old monk smiled and said: "No matter, I will stay with that girl for ten years. Don't miss me!"
The old Taoist priest also laughed: "I can't take any time off from this matter. Aren't there two little guys coming back?"
In the distance, Xiao Yu'er's shout came: "Big brother, wait for me!"
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Nalanyu only stayed for three days this time and left in a hurry.
Because of the incident in southern Xinjiang, he had to rush back to the imperial city to discuss relevant preparations with the emperor.
After all, this time the National Master made it clear that they would not participate in the war, and everything had to be done by themselves.
Ouyang Dongli lived quietly. Following Hua Luoyu, he would go to the back mountain for a walk every afternoon, following Hu Ge and a group of children.
In Li Xiuyuan's words, Watson would leave the town and go to Tianshan in a few days. In the future, Guisheng and Wang Ruyi would have to rely on them to teach him.
Ouyang Dongli, who had been lonely for countless years, did not want a child after marrying Hua Luoyu. He was very happy to have several children to practice together at once.
Therefore, Li Xiuyuan was in the school when there were classes, and when he had nothing to do, he wrote and read in the backyard of Xingyuan.
No matter how boring it is, just sitting in the store and being the shopkeeper while Sister Hong goes out to buy groceries.
This year's school holiday was a little early. Before the end of summer, Mr. Chen told Li Xiuyuan that the holiday was coming, saying that it would give the gentlemen more time to go to the imperial city.
Just like children, husbands also need to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.
On this day, Li Xiuyuan took Watson around the back mountain for a whole day. No one knew what Li Xiuyuan said to him, because even Hu Ge and Li Xiuyuan did not let him follow.
Only Mrs. Liu noticed that Watson seemed to have grown up overnight. After returning home, he became much silent and knew how to help her clean up the things in the house.
Although Mrs. Liu and the shopkeeper were reluctant to part with their most well-behaved son, they also knew that his path was not in a small town, but in the distant Tianshan Mountains.
Unexpectedly, Watson leaned against Liu's guard and said, "My godfather said that when I come back from Tianshan, he will forge a sword for me with his own hands."
When Mrs. Liu heard this, she couldn't help but sigh, patted his head and said, "Look at your godfather, even I can't bear to let him do anything."
Watson shook his head and said, "My godfather said it was his life."
Watson didn't dare to tell more truth, because Li Xiuyuan didn't let him mention his affairs to anyone, and just asked him to follow Xiao Hei and Hu Ge to Tianshan to practice hard for a few years.
It is even said that it is possible to take Wang Ruyi, Guisheng and Yelu Mingzhu to practice in Tianshan in a few years.
From Watson's perspective, this was a big deal.
However, right now, he didn't dare to tell his mother for fear of scaring her.
So, on a sunny morning, Li Xiuyuan held Yelu Mingzhu's little hand, Watson held his hand, and Xiao Hei stood on Hu Ge's shoulders and walked to the pier by the river.
Li Xiuyuan did not allow Mrs. Liu and Sister Hong to see each other off, saying that Watson was going to practice and should not disturb his state of mind.
The shopkeeper and Uncle Liu sat in the store without saying a word. They also had to listen to Li Xiuyuan's arrangements in this matter.
After all, the blacksmith is gone, and there are still three children in the family who need to be taught.
But Wang Ruyi's master was clearly sitting in the backyard teaching his two children how to write. How could there be any hint of distinction?
Mrs. Liu looked at the shopkeeper wiping her tears and said, "Watson has grown up so big and has never left us."
The shopkeeper sighed softly and said, "He has wanted to be a gentleman since he was a child. Now that he has a godfather, he may want to be a hero."
Just as the shopkeeper learned, when his son has no choice, his dream is to stand at the lecture station one day and be a teacher like Mr. Chen who can reason with children.
Until he awakened the Eye of Heavenly Fire and met Li Xiuyuan, from that day on, he was destined to have an extraordinary life.
Standing at the dock, Li Xiuyuan followed the three people on the boat and explained: "If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved, just ask Xiao Hei to come back to me."
Hu Ge thought for a moment, looked at him and asked, "What if brother Agui wants to come see you?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "Come just come, let him remember to bring Xiaohong and come with Bruce Lee."
Waving his hand, Watson looked at Li Xiuyuan and shouted: "Godfather is waiting for me to come back!"
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said: "When you come back, the sword will be ready."
The wind is blowing thousands of miles away, sending autumn geese away. Although it is still autumn, Hu Ge and the other three have already drifted away with the merchant ship, away from the sight of Li Xiuyuan and Yelu Mingzhu.
Yelu Mingzhu thought for a while, raised her head and looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "Master, where is Tianshan Mountain, are we going there one day?"
Li Xiuyuan touched her head and smiled: "Tianshan is in Master's hometown. When you grow up, I will take Wang Ruyi and Guisheng to go with you."
"Amitabha, can the donor please lend me a moment to speak?"
While the two were whispering, a warm Buddha's greeting sounded behind them.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned and thought that this was not the voice of Senior Brother Minghui?
When he turned around, he saw a strange old monk. He was as thin as Minghui, but a few years older than senior brother Minghui.
“Where do monks come from and where are they going?”
Although this is not Mount Sumeru, Li Xiuyuan will not reject anyone who practices Buddhism.
The old monk looked at the two people and smiled slightly: "I come from where I came from and where I am going. Can the donor show me the way?"
After saying that, he pointed in the direction of the hill behind the town.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and smiled lightly: "It turns out that the monk is going to the back hill of the town, but there is no temple there?"
The old monk clasped his hands together and replied with a spring breeze on his face: "There was no such thing before, but after I came, there was a small temple somewhere."
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the words, and released the Eyes of Delirium, but could not see anything about the old monk in front of him.
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that the monk is here to take advantage of my disciple?"
The old monk looked at Yelu Mingzhu and said with a smile: "Little girl, are you afraid of the old monk?"
Yelu Mingzhu raised her head and glanced at the old monk, shook her little head and said, "Master is here, don't be afraid."
The old monk laughed, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said: "Monks don't lie, I am destined to this little girl. Can the donor build a small temple for the Buddha in the back mountain?"
Li Xiuyuan lowered his head and thought, even Houshan was within the scope of his consciousness. Since this guy said he was destined to Mingzhu, he could satisfy his request.
It's just a small temple, and there just isn't one in the town.
So he clasped his hands together and replied quietly: "When I hear the Dharma and am happy, I say to the Buddha, I hope that the Buddha and the Sangha will be supported by everyone in this world... It's just a small temple..."
When the old monk heard this, he felt even more happy and murmured: "The donor should enter Buddhism and he will achieve great achievements in the future."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard this, turned around and walked up the mountain with Yelu Mingzhu.
As he walked, he said: "I have too many worldly connections to enter Buddhism. My disciple has even more worldly connections. Old monk, you must not deceive her into entering Buddhism."
The old monk followed the two of them and smiled: "I'm just here to settle a mortal relationship. Naturally, I won't let the little girl step into the temple. Don't worry."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at him and asked, "Monk, have we ever met before?"
The old monk waved his hand and said, "Guess what."
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When Li Xiuyuan came to the backyard carrying a basket of swordfish and followed by an old monk, Ouyang Dongli was also shocked, not to mention the flowers falling into the rain.
Just then, he went out to see Watson off, then turned around and picked up an old monk.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said calmly: "The old monk is destined to be my disciple. I want to build a temple for him in the back mountain. From now on, when the master and his wife go to the back mountain, they will have a place to stay."
After saying that, he shouted: "Sister Hong, call Wang San here, I have something to do with him."
After saying that, he asked the old monk to sit down, lit the stove on the table, and carried the water rack up.
He said calmly: "Before the temple is built, old monk, you can live in my courtyard."
When Ouyang Dongli heard this, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Do you really want to build a temple in the back mountain?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the three people in front of him and smiled faintly: "In heaven and on earth, I built several wineries and a courtyard... I want to leave a place for the town where I can see the Buddha. place."
"Although I can't enter Buddhism, I can't stop people from seeing Buddha?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and continued: "The Qingliang Temple in Baiyu City is a bit far for people in the small town. The mountain behind is just right. The mountain is not high, as long as there is a Buddha."
When the old monk heard this, his eyes lit up and his eyes shone with light.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he praised: "It's good that the mountain is not high, as long as there is a Buddha. This is the best Buddha's visit I have ever heard. It is a pity that the donor does not enter Buddhism!"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan stroked Yelu Mingzhu's black hair and said quietly: "There are so many things that make me feel regretful."
"It's a pity that I can't fulfill my filial piety in front of my parents, I can't return to the Five Regions when I'm unintentionally framed, and I can't go to Southern Xinjiang when my brother is framed by a woman..."
"For me, it really fulfills the saying: In this world, things will go wrong most of the time!"
He reached out and dropped half a bottle of divine spring and two pieces of cold plum tea into the pot.
Then he looked at the old monk and laughed quietly: "This is the best Han Mei Ling tea I can produce."
"Even my master only drank once. It's rare to meet the old monk today. Let's just treat it as if we met in the past life and meet again today."
When the old monk heard this, he immediately touched his palms and sighed softly. He looked up at the white clouds in the sky and sighed softly: "The donor can give up the most precious thing in his heart. It seems that he is not far away from hearing the Tao."
Li Xiuyuan was startled, glanced at the dumbfounded Ouyang Dongli, smiled and said, "I would like to hear the truth."
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