It was late summer when the group returned to Fengyun City.
Just like when Agui met Li Xiuyuan for the first time, when Tang Youyu, Hu Qingshan and others met the Imperial Master again in Zizhuyuan, they all had sad and sad expressions on their faces.
Seeing that it was impossible, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to offer words of comfort and turned everyone's attention to Tang Chao and Xiaoju.
Let the two of them put down their cultivation and have a child with peace of mind. Otherwise, no matter how high their cultivation level is, it will be in vain in the end.
At this time, both Tang Dynasty and the community were in the middle stage of transition, so Chen Qian and Bai Xue put all their thoughts on Xiaoju.
Li Xiuyuan thought about it and postponed the five children's trip to Tianshan until the spring of next year, so that they could study peacefully in Chunfeng Academy.
Although reading ten thousand books does not mean traveling ten thousand miles, if you have not finished reading a single book, even if you walk one hundred thousand miles, your efforts will be in vain.
Hua Luoyu naturally had no objection when she heard this, and followed Xiao Hong to the restaurant to stay in her free time. Ouyang Dongli practiced sword practice with five children in the Zizhu Courtyard.
Li Xiuyuan went to meet the owner of Chunfeng Academy and made an appointment to be a teacher at the school and give lectures to the children when school starts in the fall.
Xiao Hei, who had a telepathy, took Watson and Hu Ge down to Tianshan Mountain.
Five years have passed, and Watson, who went to Tianshan back then, is already a young man in the Nascent Soul realm.
It was said that he had fulfilled his vow and could go down the mountain and return to the town to visit his parents. However, when he saw the sword intention on the stone wall, he changed his mind again.
He wanted to practice his sword intent, break through the situation and become distracted, and then go down the mountain and go home.
As a result, Zizhuyuan suddenly became lively, and Tang Chao and Xiaoju had to move back to Tang Chao's home.
Watson looked at his godfather who had turned gray all night. Although he didn't shed any tears, he was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to talk for several days. He always followed Li Xiuyuan and silently did this and that for him.
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and sighed, pointed at Yelu Mingzhu and said, "This is Yelu Mingzhu. She will also be your sister from now on. You can teach her how to practice swordsmanship in your free time."
After hearing this, Watson chuckled, looked at Yelu Locust Pearl and said, "Sister, I can't believe that my godfather was not as old as you when he went to Tianshan Mountain, but he already understood the meaning of the sword on Tianshan Mountain."
Yelu Mingzhu clenched her fists and said, "Mingzhu must be like my brother and learn the master's most powerful swordsmanship."
"Then sister has to eat more food to have strength."
Watson thought about his practice that was worse than death, and couldn't help but worry about the Yelv Locust Pearl. In his opinion, he had carved all the stone slabs around the wooden house.
Where is the space for my sister to practice swordsmanship?
Li Xiuyuan looked at Yelu Mingzhu and thought for a while, then said, "You don't have to be like Watson. I will teach you to write from now on."
So Li Xiuyuan asked Sister Hong to buy six sets of pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and together with Watson, they spent two hours every day in Zizhuyuan copying "Enlightenment of Rhythm", "Ksitigarbha Sutra" and "Three Character Sutra".
Watson, Fusheng and Ergou learned the Shoujin style, while Yelu Mingzhu, Wang Ruyi and Xiaolian naturally learned the Kai style.
But what even Li Xiuyuan didn't expect was that after learning the regular script, the restless Yelv Locust also learned the thin gold style practiced by his brothers.
As a result, Yelu Mingzhu finally became a unique font, which was neither thin gold nor regular script.
Even Hua Luoyu frowned, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile: "There are six children in total, but you can play three tricks."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at her and said, "We can't let all five children learn from Watson and carve swords on stone slabs, right? I did it unintentionally back then."
Don't you know that after listening to their brother's words, Wang Ruyi and Yelu Mingzhu simply tried to carve on the stone slab in the yard with a knife.
The copied words were carved all over the floor, causing Bruce Lee to laugh and say: "Now, Purple Bamboo Academy has become Spring Breeze Academy."
Only Li Xiuyuan didn't care. He looked at Fu Sheng and Er Gou and smiled: "If the three of you don't work hard, you won't even be as good as three younger sisters on Tianshan Mountain."
So Fu Sheng was so frightened that he howled all day long and followed his brother, asking him to teach his two dogs how to carve on stone slabs.
So a group of children had enough trouble in the yard and went to play in the back hill of Zizhuyuan.
Ouyang Dongli thought for a while, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Can success be replicated?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't tried it either. The child is still young. There is plenty of time to try different cultivation methods and methods. We can afford it."
So, while Minghui in the small town was learning from the old monk how to see the truth of all living beings, Li Xiuyuan in Fengyun City had already begun to teach several children how to see the meaning of swords from books.
Time passes slowly through the fingers like running water.
This year's autumn and winter were happy for the children at Chunfeng Academy in Fengyun City, because a funny old gentleman came.
Tell them stories that they have never learned before, and teach them to recite poems that have never been taught in the academy.
No one knew that the old gentleman was the legendary boy who left Fengyun City that year, because Li Xiuyuan did not allow Xiaohong, Tang Youyu and others to tell anyone.
Fu Sheng, Wang Ruyi, Qi Gou and Xiao Lian were also the happiest, because their brother Watson finally entered the school with them, and everyone could read and write together.
When I returned home, I used the garden full of bamboo leaves and faced the flying snow in the sky to practice sword practice with Watson.
This made Xiaoju look at Tang Chao and say that she missed her own child, which made Hua Luoyu look at Li Xiuyuan and smile and said, "It seems it's time for my wife to give you a younger brother."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and smiled: "Hurry, while I still have some elixirs with me, I can change your children's innate physique."
This winter is also Ouyang Dongli's happiest year.
Because one night after drinking, Li Xiuyuan let him see his Phoenix Fire and told him that he could start forging swords when he went to Tianshan Mountain.
For Ouyang Dongli, this was both a surprise and a shock.
Because he heard Mu Mu say that even the Phoenix Divine Fire of Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu could not be used to make swords because of insufficient cultivation.
The Phoenix Nirvana Divine Fire facing his disciple has actually reached the sixth level of cultivation.
This is a unique existence above the Nine Heavens.
Therefore, he was full of confidence in Li Xiuyuan's transformation into a mortal and that he would one day be able to transform into a mortal in the Five Realms.
As winter turned to spring, Li Xiuyuan prepared ordinary iron swords for several children, and then asked Hu Ge and Ouyang Dongli to take a group of children up to Tianshan Mountain.
Yelu Mingzhu took Li Xiuyuan's hand and asked, "Master, when will you come to Tianshan to see the Mingzhu?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and said, "Wait until you can chop off two snowflakes with the bamboo sword in your hand."
Yelu Mingzhu nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile: "That should be soon."
Xiao Hei lay next to Li Xiu Zhenyuan's ear and asked quietly: "How did my brother become like this?"
Li Xiuyuan handed him the space ring that was ready for food, and smiled quietly: "I'm old, you don't recognize me as your brother?"
Xiao Hei took it and ate it, frowned and said with a smile: "How is that possible?"
"Go and stay with the children. Don't let them get into trouble on the mountain. Let me be alone at the bottom of the mountain."
Watching Xiao Hei fly onto Hu Ge's shoulders, the group slowly left Spring Wind City in a carriage.
Like an old man in the wind, Li Xiuyuan walked step by step towards the flower-filled building.
While it was still early, he wanted to go over the small bridge and the flowing water to see if the poem from that year was still there.
If so, he decided to erase the traces of the past with his own hands.
Just like the young man who has left, he has never come back here.
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Without the children, Li Xiuyuan lived quietly in Fengyun City for three years.
In Chunfeng Academy, where he lived back then, Li Xiuyuan quietly worked as a teacher for three years.
Tang Chao and Xiao Ju broke through another level and stood at the fourth level of the Tribulation Realm. Tang Youyu and others became anxious. Both families were anxious to have their grandson.
Li Xiuyuan also warned Tang Chao and Xiaoju that it was time to put down their spiritual practice and consider their children.
After all, today is different from the past, and he also looks forward to the day when Brother Minghui will learn about the Great Dao and fill in the gaps in the Five Realms of Heavenly Dao, so that they do not need to ascend and can continue to practice here.
He couldn't elaborate on this matter with Tang Chao, after all, the two people's cultivation was not at the last moment.
He just told them that if one day they reached the eighth level of cultivation, they would go to the temple in the back hill of the town or Qingliang Temple to look for Brother Minghui.
"Or go to the Huamanlou in the Imperial City and find my master Ouyang Dongli. He will also tell you more truths."
When leaving, Li Xiuyuan took Tang Chao's hand and explained some important things repeatedly.
Tang Chao and Xiao Ju personally drove him to the foot of Tianshan Mountain and said reluctantly: "Let the child come down and relax, don't practice hard."
Waving his hand, Li Xiuyuan replied: "We let them come back in winter, don't worry."
Xiaoju thought for a while, looked at Li Xiuyuan who was gradually going away and shouted: "Brother Li Ye, let me come down and see me."
"I know, let's go back." The voice came from far away, and Li Xiuyuan was no longer on the mountain road.
This time, Li Xiuyuan lived for a month on the cliff where he and his husband practiced Buddhism. Then he took a group of children over the mountains and came to the place where he lived with Xiaobai and Lao Yuan.
The wooden house here also collapsed in the wind and snow. It took ten days for a group of people to build a wooden house outside the cave and several more wooden houses under the stone flat.
Li Xiuyuan lived alone in a wooden house on Shiping, while Ouyang Dongli and Brother Hu lived in a wooden house under Shiping with a group of children.
In less than half a month, Li Xiuyuan took a group of children to dig the ground around the wooden house to plant vegetables, and also planted five regions of rice.
He wants to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from Tianshan Mountain to bring spiritual rice produced in foreign lands to a group of children, thereby changing everyone's physique.
Hua Luo Yu planted the flowers bought at the foot of the mountain, saying that next spring, the place would be filled with flowers.
The Tianshan Mountains, with their mountains and waters, were transformed into a fairyland on earth by a group of people.
Li Xiuyuan took Watson to plant apricot trees on both sides of the entire mountain stream, saying that he wanted to turn this nameless mountain stream into an apricot flower valley.
Under the water of the spiritual spring water, the apricot tree grew hard and grew bigger day by day.
Watson took Wang Ruyi's Yelv Pearl for a walk along the glacier. He pointed at the apricot trees on both sides and said with a smile, "Sister, next spring this place will be full of flowers, and in summer there will be apricots to eat."
In the summer of this year, Wang Ruyi and Yelu Mingzhu were frightened by their brother and others.
Because Li Xiuyuan forced Hu Ge and Watson to jump into the torrent, and asked them to use the iron swords in their hands to fight the dangers in the torrent.
Even Hua Luoyu found it terrifying, but Li Xiuyuan looked at everyone and said quietly: "This is how I practiced when I was here alone."
With Li Xiuyuan and Ouyang Dongli watching, the three of them would naturally not have any accidents, but it was inevitable that their bodies would be scratched by branches and gravel in the flash flood.
Yelu Mingzhu was eager to try, but was pulled back by Li Xiuyuan.
He looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't compare your physical strength with your brother."
Next, in addition to tempering their bodies in the flash flood, Watson and others took their sister to carve scriptures on the stone slabs by the river.
Therefore, even more exaggeratedly than in Zizhuyuan, the entire Xinghua Valley riverside slates and cobblestones are covered with Buddhist sutras of different strokes and styles.
Every full moon night, Li Xiuyuan would recite Buddhist scriptures on the stone flat.
Just like many years ago, he wanted to recite sutras to the Tianshan Mountains and to the sentient beings in the Tianshan Mountains.
The moonlight was dim and the stars were shining on Yelu Mingzhu's body sleeping on the recliner, quietly changing her meridians and constitution.
As Li Xiuyuan recited the Buddhist scriptures, the scriptures on the stones throughout the Xinghua Valley also responded to him, and a faint Buddha light echoed the starlight in the sky.
Let the apes down the mountain stream, the wolves on the mountain stream, and the Tianshan Mountains be filled with more creatures.
I heard the voice of Buddha.
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