Prosperity is against waste, attachment is against climbing, Lucao is against Shuangsuga, Ge Lian is against borrowing bandits, Xi Kong is against Xi Yan.
The sound of childish reading echoed in the backyard of No. 47. It was the depth of winter. After the academy holiday, Xiaohu stayed at home to study and practice with his husband.
On the other hand, Shuzi and Xiaohei were attached to their master and continued to stay in the mountain.
For a time, Zhang Liang became a headless fly, coming to the wine shop from time to time to either look for wine or make tea with Li Xiuyuan.
The rules are the same as before, even though there are more people now, Xianlai Wine Shop still only welcomes guests every day at a quarter past noon.
The two maids and the waiter learned how to make wine with Li Xiuyuan.
Although he and Xiao Hei didn't need the money earned from the wine shop to live, they had to have a steady source of food expenses for a few more people.
Therefore, the current store is basically filled with waiters or two maids taking turns looking after the store and selling wine.
Mrs. Yan also told the three of them that only by making money from selling wine can they have money to go shopping and buy clothes.
Fortunately, Zhang Liang and his wife introduced many guests from the academy, and the business of the wine shop became better and better day by day.
The days passed just as Xiaohu and Li Xiuyuan slashed the snow with their swords.
However, Li Xiuyuan, who was living his life like water, sitting quietly in a small wine shop and unwilling to go out, never thought that a moment would come that would make him helpless.
In the dead of night, when he was putting away the books on his desk and preparing to go back to his house to rest, there was a noise from the door next to the street.
With his heart moving slightly, Li Xiuyuan came to the front and opened the store door. Before he could open his mouth, a dark figure fell into his arms.
He waved his hand to help the person into the store, but when he lifted his black cloak, he was startled.
I couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come to the Imperial City at this time?"
Without saying anything at the moment, he closed the shop door with a wave of his hand, opened the magic circle, and helped the visitor to the living room in the backyard.
After lighting the lamp, he helped the stranger sit back in the recliner.
Without saying a word, he took out the spiritual wine mixed with divine water and poured it into the visitor's mouth for a few gulps, then squeezed his hand and began to explore silently.
Even though he was calculating, he never expected that he would be waiting for Dayan piano master Gao Jianli in such weather.
Without even thinking about it, this guy sneaked into the imperial city in the snow just to assassinate the King of Qin.
How could King Qin, who had been assassinated countless times, be killed by a piano player?
Seeing Li Xiuyuan's busy appearance, Gao Jianli's face was calm. Perhaps he never thought that he could come back alive from the moment he left Dayan.
Just like Jing Ke who left the sky and changed the water in the wind and snow, Gao Jianli, a piano player, also came for his friend's dream.
Li Xiuyuan did not ask him how to assassinate Qin. Those specific details were no longer important to him.
He only knew that Gao Jianli was just like Shuzi the day he returned to the imperial city, or even worse than Shuzi.
He didn't know how Gao Jianli, who was about to die, found No. 47, with his meridians cut off and no vitality at all, and how he managed to crawl to the door of Xianlai Winery alive.
Even if he used the divine water deep in the Youhe River, he was afraid that Gao Jianli would not survive, because this was his fate and it was also the arrangement of Gao Jianli's fate by Fang Tiandao.
Just like when he was on his way to the East China Sea, a bowl of spiritual wine could help Xu Fu and Zhao Meng gather energy overnight, but it couldn't help the guy in front of him become a monk at even the first level of energy gathering.
A large black robe tightly wrapped Gao Jianli, making it impossible for people to feel what kind of trauma he had suffered.
Li Xiuyuan's face had become wrinkled, but he still couldn't find any solution.
If there was a way, the old Taoist priest would not have warned him that day in the inn heading to the East China Sea.
What Li Xiuyuan didn't know was that for Gao Jianli, Li Xiuyuan was his last close friend in this world after Jing Ke's death.
It was also his wish to climb to No. 47 before dying and bid his final farewell to his friends.
The corner of his mouth moved, and Gao Jianli said softly: "I am satisfied to be able to see you sir at the last moment."
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I can make myself reborn and become younger, but I can't save you from losing your head."
The creations on Gao Jianli's body were nothing to Li Xiuyuan, as long as a single elixir could restore the wounds on his body to their original state.
Come and try it quickly. 】
But he couldn't restore Gao Jianli's vitality.
The world is impermanent, this is the way of life and death, this is the world that wants to say goodbye to Gao Jianli, this is the moment that Gao Jianli will step onto the Wangchuan Bridge to enter the next reincarnation.
Without waiting for Gao Jianli to speak, Li Xiuyuan went to the kitchen to light a fire and boil water... and cooked a bucket of fluid body-tempering elixir.
Even if Gao Jianli is about to leave this world at the next moment, he must let his friends leave cleanly and decently.
When he tore into Gao Jianli's body and couldn't distinguish between flesh and blood or black clothes, Gao Jianli could no longer feel the pain, but frowned slightly.
Let Li Xiuyuan soak him in this bucket of elixir that is hard to buy for a lot of money.
Watching the wounds on his chest and arms gradually heal, Gao Jianli tugged at his lips and said, "Sir, there's no need to bother. I've made up my mind to find my miserable brother."
Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you are going to die, you must leave cleanly. I won't let you see Jing Ke like this!"
Gao Jianli looked at him with gentle eyes and said, "I'm very happy to see you at the last moment."
Li Xiuyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he sighed inwardly and said, "I wonder where you want to go after your husband leaves? I will take you there."
"I heard that the mountain behind Imperial City Academy is a snow mountain..."
Gao Jianli struggled and said: "Please take me to the snowy mountain. I want to watch the Great Qin go to destruction."
Li Xiuyuan fed him a small cup of divine water and said quietly: "As you wish, I will take you to the top of the snow mountain in the academy at dawn tomorrow."
After drinking a glass of extremely pure divine water, Gao Jianli's face finally had a trace of rosy color, and his speaking strength also recovered somewhat.
He looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled: "I am satisfied that I can get to know you once in this life."
After speaking, he lowered his eyes slightly and murmured: "Jing Ke left before me. I have lived a few more years, and I have already taken advantage... ahem."
Sighing, Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "You shouldn't talk about life and death lightly."
In his opinion, if Gao Jianli could stay in Dayan with peace of mind, no one would kill a piano master with no cultivation.
What's more, he is also a famous piano player.
That night, Li Xiuyuan stayed up all night, and the lights in the living room stayed on until dawn.
At dawn, Li Xiuyuan left the Xianlai Wine Shop with Gao Jian, who had changed into a white robe, and not far away, he called a carriage and headed towards the academy.
It won't be long before the whole city will be searching for the murderer who assassinated Qin.
Zhang Liang was still dreaming while lying on the bed, and Li Xiuyuan's voice came to his ears: "Buy the best nanmu in the market...come to the snowy mountain of the academy to find me for the money for incense candles and paper."
Zhang Liang was startled and asked in the void: "What happened?"
"Don't ask, just do it immediately." Li Xiuyuan replied quietly as he stepped off the carriage, then carried Gao Jianli into the academy and headed for the back hill where the Master was.
Gao Jianli tried his best to open his eyes, looked at everything in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that you really brought me to the academy."
"The master of the academy is also my teacher."
Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "I will take you to see the Master, drink a glass of spiritual wine with him, and let you fulfill your last wish."
"Sir is truly a god in this world."
Leaning on Li Xiuyuan's shoulder, Gao Jianli said with a smile: "Even Prince Dan of Great Yan and Young Master Su of Great Qin are not as good as sir. Sir is the real god."
The wind and snow accompanied me all the way, and the faint cold fragrance of plum tea blew in the wind.
Gao Jianli took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Life is just like this cold plum in the wind and snow. It has not bloomed seriously and will wither before your eyes."
Not far away, there was a huge figure standing at the intersection in the mountains, standing in the wind and snow.
Looking at the two people coming slowly, he said: "I remember that the shopkeeper wrote something in the academy that day: "For example, the morning dew, the past day is more painful, which also describes the pain of life. "
When Li Xiuyuan hugged Gao Jianli and got off the carriage, heading all the way to the back hill of the academy, the master had already woken up and stood in the snowy wind.
Waiting for the two people in front of you.
"This is the Master of the Academy... Dayan Qin Master Gao Jianli."
Quietly coming to the master's side, Li Xiuyuan first introduced the two of them, and then said softly: "Mr. Gao came to assassinate Qin with a desire to die."
The Master was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "In that case, let's go in and have a drink at Zhuangxing's Bar."
Just like Li Xiuyuan, the master also did not ask Gao Jianli how he assassinated Qin. In his opinion, Li Xiuyuan's presence explained everything.
The attentive master had already lit a charcoal fire in the living room when the two of them went up the mountain.
When the three of them entered the house, they felt a spring-like warmth, which warmed the heart of the dying Gao Jianli.
He clasped hands with the Master and said, "Gao Jianli, a native of Yan, has admired the Master's name for a long time."
Li Xiuyuan placed Gao Jianli on the recliner aside and smiled bitterly with his master: "If there was no assassination of Qin, Mr. Gao would have planned to become his master."
After Gao Jianli was settled, Li Xiuyuan took a pot of spiritual wine and poured three glasses.
After giving Gao Jianli a drink, he raised the cup and said to the Master, "Master is also my teacher."
The Master sighed, looked at Gao Jianli and said, "When we are together, we must have my teacher. If we talk about Qin Dao, Mr. Gao can also be my teacher."
When Gao Jianli heard this, a spark suddenly shone in his eyes.
He sighed and said, "Jianli once heard the Tao at Mr. Li's place. I didn't expect that before I die, I will be able to hear the Tao again at the Master's place. Even though I die, I will not regret it."
"Is it possible that... sir, there is nothing we can do?"
The master looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked in disbelief: "If that lady had lost all her life, wouldn't Sir have waved her hand to revive her?"
From Master's point of view, if there was a glimmer of hope, Li Xiuyuan would never give up on Gao Jianli in front of him.
Because he saw a look of trust in their eyes, a look that entrusted life and death to each other.
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Mr. Gao is different from Shuzi. Shuzi is the disease, but Mr. Gao is the life."
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but close his eyes and said: "It is impossible to defeat the heavenly way in this world with this junior's current practice."
The master understood instantly when he heard it. In Li Xiuyuan's words, this was Gao Jianli's fate, and neither the master nor Li Xiuyuan could go against fate.
Because both of them practice the way of the saint, and the prerequisite of the way of the saint is to obey the heaven and love all living beings.
Gao Jianli suppressed his excitement and said to the two of them: "Today I can see the Master and hear the saint's teachings. This life is enough."
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan's ears moved quickly, he looked at the master and said, "Zhang Liang is here, I'll go take a look." After that, he walked out of the living room.
Looking at Zhang Liang from a distance carrying a golden nanmu sacred coffin, Li Xiuyuan quickly greeted him.
With a wave of his hand, he put the divine coffin into the space ring, looked at him and said quietly: "My friend, Gao Jianli, the piano master of Dayan, is in the master's room, and he is going to..."
Zhang Liang screamed as soon as he heard the news, looked at him and said blankly: "How is this possible?"
