People in Donghai Fishing Village were looking up at the bright moon. At this time, Li Xiuyuan had returned to the small courtyard No. 47.
Qin Xiangyu broke through in his room, and Li Xiuyuan went to fetch water, washed thoroughly, and changed into a white gown.
I went back to sit under the eaves and boiled a pot of water.
Looking at the autumn rain dripping from the eaves, I couldn't help but say, "Master, would you like a cup of spiritual tea?"
Naturally, there was no answer from the old Taoist priest in the sea of gods, and even Ksitigarbha ignored him.
Shaking his head, he brewed a pot of Hanmei Ling tea.
He murmured to himself: "Back then I lost my memory on Luoxia Mountain, and I just didn't know the taste of tea for three years... It's good this time. When I came to the Tang Dynasty, I was able to avoid making a cup of spiritual tea for ten years. Didn't I come here too?"
Not long after, a pot of spiritual tea was ready before him.
The voice of the old Taoist priest rang out from the divine sea: "What do you want?"
The old Taoist priest felt pity for his disciple, thinking about the many changes that happened that day and night. Even he did not expect that Li Xiuyuan would transform into the most humble man in the world.
I will also experience such twists and turns that are unbelievable.
After a while, he said slowly: "As soon as you waved your hand, there were three little dragons accompanying the moon. Aren't you afraid that Heaven will kick you out?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan replied: "My disciple is upholding the principles of this world. How can he cause trouble for me? As for the practice of those three people... "
"Qingyu and Gao Yue'er have gone through countless hardships and practiced hard for a hundred years. Jue'er only had half a dragon ball in his body. That was also the old monk's method."
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan smiled: "Everything seems to have little to do with the disciples."
When the old Taoist heard about it, he replied: "Believe it or not, if I tell the old monk this, he will probably slap him in the face."
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly: "Isn't it right? Everything about Qin Xiangyu and Juier is their own choice and has nothing to do with me."
In his opinion, he had never interfered with the choices and lives of the two girls, including when Qin Xiangyu married Shopkeeper Wang.
At that time, he was still in seclusion in the caves of Dunhuang, how could he care about all this?
The old Taoist priest sighed and asked, "What's next? What are you going to do?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied: "Next, the disciple plans to let Qingyu and Gao Yuer take Qin Xiangyu to Penglai. I'm tired and let them all leave."
After thinking about it, I can only be out of sight and out of mind.
Besides, if they stay in Chang'an, how can this bunch of old and young people practice in peace?
Penglai is a big island, where these guys can do whatever they want, whether it is cultivation or living, Lantian Villa is also the best place for the two old people to take care of themselves.
After that, he continued: "As for Qingyu, Gao Yue'er and Jui'er, the final destination may be Shenlong Continent. If Senior Hong is fine, we can let him go for a while..."
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Are you planning the whereabouts of that old turtle?"
"What else should I do?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if the three of them will turn into a dragon egg in the end. After all, there are no dragons in this world..."
The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this: "It seems that you no longer need to be a teacher?"
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he became anxious and quickly replied: "How can that happen? The disciple's journey of thousands of miles has not yet begun?"
The autumn rain gurgled, and the voice of the old Taoist priest disappeared from the divine sea.
The light and shadow of the dragon in the sky gradually disappeared. After the sapphire in the room broke through, he was already dreaming.
Presumably the same is true for the three women in Weiyang Palace.
Something happened overnight, and even the group who returned to Hongchen Inn went back to their rooms early to rest, so they missed the magical scene of a dragon circling the moon in the sky.
Even the three women in the broken situation were unable to see this rare scene in the sky.
Just like what Li Xiuyuan experienced before,
In this way, it is because you cannot see the Buddha in a Buddhist hall.
Holding a cup of spiritual tea and smelling the faint fragrance of winter plums, Li Xiuyuan raised his cup to invite the bright moon and said quietly: "The saint has entered my dream. Senior, please have some tea."
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It was a windy and rainy night, and after waiting for Qingyu to wash up after waking up, Li Xiuyuan had already cooked a pot of white porridge.
Qingyu yawned and came to the living room to sit down.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan in front of him, he asked: "Sir, if we leave and you are alone in Chang'an, who will take care of you?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and replied quietly: "There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. You must learn to walk your own path in the future."
Qingyu became anxious upon hearing this and couldn't help but frown: "Sir, we haven't transformed into dragons yet? Are you going to drive us away?"
"That's almost it. The three of you already shocked this world last night."
Li Xiuyuan was not impatient, but made a bowl of white porridge, handed it to Qingyu, and picked up a bowl himself.
After the two of them finished eating two bowls of white porridge, and after Qingyu washed the pots and bowls, they returned to the living room and sat down.
Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "I have already told Senior Hong that he will accompany you three on your final journey until you three complete the evolution of life..."
Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and smiled: "That's okay."
In her opinion, as long as the old man is around, he is just like her husband, even safer than Xiao Hei made her feel.
Even if there is danger ahead, she is not afraid anymore.
After thinking for a while, Qingyu couldn't help but ask: "What should I do with the Queen of Heaven in the palace? I went to Penglai for a month, what about her? If she turns into a dragon in the future..."
"You two don't have to worry about her, I'm here."
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "I will stay in Chang'an until you all leave, and I will arrange everything for her Juier."
"If you have any questions, just ask them all at once today. You can leave tomorrow. I have to go back to the temple to read my Buddhist scriptures."
Li Xiuyuan sighed: "I have not read even one-tenth of the scriptures that Sanzang brought back."
Qingyu nodded: "Let's wait until junior sister comes back."
From Qingyu's point of view, since she was leaving, the best thing she could do was go shopping this afternoon and buy some new dresses and some snacks.
When I leave tomorrow, I will take a few jars of the newly brewed apricot blossom wine with me, and that seems to be all.
The old man can make wine, and she and Gao Yue'er can also make wine. It's not something they will worry about in the future.
Thinking of this, Qingyu couldn't help but laugh: "After we leave, is it possible that Mr. Wang Yi or Ye Xiaoqian will come to the wine shop to sell wine?"
"Won't."
Li Xiuyuan replied calmly: "After you leave, I will put away the sign of Xianlai Liquor Store. We will not sell alcohol here for the time being."
Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then asked with a wry smile: "Where is No. 46?"
Li Xiuyuan pointed to the door that had been demolished and repaired, repaired and demolished again, and sighed while looking at the gate of No. 46.
"You will find some workers to come over later and build another wall here with the strongest bluestone. From now on, No. 46 will be occupied by Mr. and Mrs. Wang."
"This is the last time. Even if No. 46 collapses, I will not renovate it again."
Li Xiuyuan didn't want Qin Xiangyu's story to happen again. He didn't have the energy to be someone else's godfather again and again.
Qingyu nodded and smiled lightly: "After junior sister and I leave, we really can't keep this door here anymore."
After speaking, he clapped his hands, stood up and walked out.
As he walked, he smiled and said, "I will find a craftsman to repair the wall first, and then I will go shopping with my junior sister in the afternoon."
When a group of workers carried pieces of bluestone into the yard of No. 46 and began to build a person's height along the corner of the wall.
Qin Xiangyu and Gao Yuer walked into No. 47 with sad faces.
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Xiuyuan looked at her and sighed: "I'll pack my luggage today, and tomorrow I'll leave Chang'an with Qingyu and go to Penglai Island.
Your practice. "
Gao Yue'er also looked at her and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid you can't imagine breaking through in such a situation?"
Qin Xiangyu nodded, looked at Li Xiuyuan and replied, "Just as you said, leave this to Wang Yi, and senior and I will accompany Yue'er."
Li Xiuyuan said sternly: "Penglai is rich in spiritual energy and is a treasured place for cultivation. Don't miss the time to practice while your master is still here."
Qin Xiangyu looked at the busy craftsmen, thinking that from the time he met Li Xiuyuan to now, this door had been opened and sealed, sealed and opened again.
Just like your own life, things are changing.
I couldn't help but sigh quietly: "Will this door never be demolished again?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly: "This time I built a double layer of bluestone. Even if No. 46 collapses, this wall will not fall down again."
Qin Xiangyu sighed, thinking that he would never come back here again in this life, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "If you are reluctant, you can also stay and run your inn, but in this case, your personal cultivation will stop here."
Li Xiuyuan understood that without the help of his master, Qin Xiangyu, a disciple, would probably end up guarding a pile of money forever.
And since he didn't accept Qin Xiangyu as his disciple back then, he would never accept her now.
He didn't even accept Jue'er, let alone Qin Xiangyu. He had his own way to go.
Qin Xiangyu naturally understands this truth, not to mention that she just broke through in Weiyang Palace.
He sighed, said nothing more, hugged the wine urn containing the ashes, and returned to No. 46.
Just as Li Xiuyuan asked the craftsmen to build a ladder and take down the "Xianlai" sign at the door, Jin Wuming came over with Murong Shuyu.
Seeing Jin Wujue's uneasy look, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile: "Since you're here, let's come in and have a cup of tea."
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At the table, Gao Yue'er went to get chopsticks, and Li Xiuyuan brought out the beef noodles.
Looking at the three of them, he smiled and said, "If you leave Chang'an, you won't be able to taste this kind of food."
Gao Yue'er sighed: "Why did you take down the signboard, sir?"
To be honest, I didn't expect the story to be so exciting...
