After drinking three glasses of osmanthus wine, Huajiao went to Xiaodie'er's house to dream.
Xiao Ling'er helped the master pack his things and felt a little dizzy. He looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled: "My mother said that the wine brewed by Sister Hong is strong, and I only drink one cup every time..."
As a result, Li Xiuyuan had to hold her little hand and send her back to his room.
Crow looked at the scene in front of him, yawned, and lay aside silently.
There is a charcoal fire in the room, which is very warm. It is a good time for it to dream.
Different from the past, Li Xiuyuan was not in a hurry to help Huajiao break through the situation, so naturally he would not help the old man in front of him. In his opinion, there was no need to worry whether he was an old man or a young man.
An old man who was old but not rickety originally seemed to him very surprising.
Because after listening to Huajiao's words, he knew that no one could ever come out of that mountain forest, and he obviously met two people.
One is the old man in front of me, and the other is Helian Mingyue who has returned to the imperial city.
No, there should be another Yun Qingjiao who had just transformed and walked out of the forest, a woman who also had a touch of legend.
The old man waited for Li Xiuyuan to come back and sat down. He looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that Mrs. Wang would actually come up with the idea of taking advantage of the Hua family's only five acres of fertile land. This would destroy people's livelihood and is no different from killing people."
At this point, Li Xiuyuan's expression became cold, making the old man shudder.
He said calmly: "This is just a greedy woman in Furong Town. She is not worthy of senior's attention. The real wind and snow have not yet blown here."
The old man sighed and said: "The craftsmen said that the temple's Zen room can be completed in less than ten days. They have less work this year and have saved a lot of dry wood..."
According to Li Xiuyuan's design, the temple's Zen room and utility room were built with bluestone, and the inside was decorated with wooden boards.
In this way, it can survive hundreds of years of ups and downs, just like No. 47 Winery in Datang.
Li Xiuyuan nodded and smiled: "Senior, are you afraid that we will cause trouble for this inn?"
Shaking his head, the old man replied with a slightly hoarse voice: "I don't know if they will be crazy and come here to cause trouble for Huajiao. After all, everyone is dead."
In fact, the old man also knew that if it were normal, the Meng family in the imperial city would never come to trouble the Hua family. After all, Hua Yiyi was killed by the Meng family.
If it really becomes the Meng family's trouble with Huajiao, then it will probably become trouble for Li Xiuyuan and Helian Mingyue in the end.
Not to mention other grievances, just because one is promoting Buddhism and the other is the leader of Zoroastrianism, it is difficult to integrate them together.
It wasn't until this moment that he understood.
Why would Li Xiuyuan categorically reject Helian Mingyue's cause and effect in that mountain forest?
Naturally, it’s because the two have different ways, so how can they get together?
At this point, Li Xiuyuan's voice turned cold.
He said quietly: "It's going to rain. No matter what they do, I'll probably stay here for a year and a half just to play with them."
The old man was shocked when he heard this. He thought of Helian Mingyue's cultivation, and couldn't help but say: "That woman's cultivation has surpassed the extraordinary realm?"
The old man didn't know Li Xiuyuan's cultivation, just like Helian Mingyue didn't know Li Xiuyuan. At this time, he was worried about the young man in front of him.
Li Xiuyuan held the teapot and slowly poured hot tea for the old man, and said calmly: "I once told Master that fighting with others is endless fun."
He did not say anything about his cultivation level, nor did he say whether he was afraid of Helian Mingyue.
On the way to heaven, not only must Xiaodie'er be transformed into a mortal, but she must be able to see the realm of mortal transformation just like Jasmine back then.
Similarly, he himself has to break through the limitations of his previous cultivation. Now he has to slowly ponder the power of the indescribable law.
Although the master has not yet told him when he will be able to teach him the practice of the law.
However, after fighting with a group of demons in the Cultivation Realm, he had gradually realized some things about the Dharma.
principle.
Not to mention, there is a crow beside him, and now there is an additional peppercorn.
If God really wants Huajiao to leave this heavenly road with him, it is not impossible.
Just like he could reject the cause and effect that Helian understood face to face, but he didn't mind getting involved with Huajiao in the mortal world.
Everything depends on my mood.
As if he figured out the reason, Li Xiuyuan's eyes changed slightly.
Looking at the old man, he said: "I will prepare enough surprises in front of and behind the temple, waiting for the wind and rain from Wanping, from the imperial city..."
"As long as you are confident enough to cope with Helian Mingyue's wrath, no one in this imperial city can make things difficult for you."
Sighing slightly, the old man listened to the tinkling sounds coming from the mountains and said with a smile: "According to this progress, except for the Buddha statues, the entire temple will probably be completed before the New Year."
Thinking that the Buddhist temple could be completed before the New Year, the cold breath on Li Xiuyuan's face gradually softened and he put away his angry aura.
He said quietly: "Then let the craftsmen have a quiet New Year, and continue the unfinished work after spring."
The old man was startled and asked slightly in surprise: "Aren't you in a hurry?"
"Cultivating Buddhism is not something that happens overnight and cannot be rushed."
Li Xiuyuan laughed and said to the old man: "When they finish repairing the Zen room, please tell me, senior. I will take care of it first and then buy some furniture."
The old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There is no furniture used in the temple in Furong Town. You have to go to Wanping Town to get it."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied: "It doesn't matter, just ask senior to place an order with a local merchant and I will pay for it."
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan has no intention of leaving Furong Town. The worst he can do is to pay a local merchant to buy it back for him. He is not particular about furniture.
The old man frowned slightly, then relaxed.
Hehe smiled: "I will find a merchant soon and ask them to buy some furniture from Wanping Town."
Wang, who was frightened half to death by Ximen Mengdie, sold almost half of her family property before getting rid of another monk with a broken arm.
She was so angry that her man left home, saying that if he continued to stay at home, he might be killed by her next time.
From a man's point of view, it doesn't matter if his mother-in-law cannot have children. The family already has endless fields to plant and endless food to eat.
Unexpectedly, this woman was so crazy that she wanted to occupy the Hua family's field, so she got ready and kicked the iron plate.
Unexpectedly, the Hua family invited a great monk. In the eyes of the man, such a life was impossible.
He was so angry that he ran away from home and went to the imperial city to join his relatives.
Ms. Wang lay at home for three days, seeing that she had not eaten the fat in her mouth, she also lost half of her family property, and even the man did not want her anymore.
Unwilling to give up, the woman left for Wanping Town overnight.
Seeing Mrs. Wang like this, Ms. Chen from the Wen family couldn't help but said, "Why are you doing this? Is it possible that Wanping is more fun than your home?"
Wang slammed the table and told her scandal.
She heard that Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this woman was even more ruthless than her, and even wanted to occupy the Hua family's fields.
After taking a slight breath, Wang said unwillingly: "It's okay not to mention this matter. Speaking of which, the crow that destroyed your home that day was at Hua's house!"
With just one sentence, Chen was dragged into the water.
Chen was speechless for a moment, and Wang didn't expect that just one word from her could make Chen unable to sit still.
It seemed that Mrs. Chen was unwilling to accept the death of her daughter, not to mention that the courtyard wall of her home was knocked down by a crow.
Sometimes a person's change is so sudden and unbelievable that only a small reason is needed.
The most difficult thing to figure out is people's thoughts. Don't try to figure out other people's thoughts. You have never experienced the other person's things, and they may appear in front of you the next moment.
And because of Wang’s
I was unwilling to suffer a huge loss, so I thought of looking for Mr. Chen...
Borrowing Mrs. Chen's hand to drag the Meng family from the Imperial City into this pool of sewage, even if she gets nothing in the end, at least Huajiao won't have an easy time.
This is human nature.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang turned to say something even more astonishing, something she had figured out by herself, something that meant killing without blood.
"Think about it, why did the Hua family find such a powerful helper? Could it be that that helper has a grudge against the Meng family in the imperial city?"
This is a heart-wrenching sentence. From Wang's point of view, if the Chen in front of her doesn't get enough of it and refuses to believe it, she will have no choice but to leave immediately.
But who knows that Mrs. Chen is also not a woman who is easy to mess with, nor is she a fuel-efficient lamp.
Because she thought about the two fires in the Meng Mansion. She could not blame her daughter. She had to find an explanation to make the Meng Mansion believe all this...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen glanced at Mrs. Wang and secretly kept a thought in her heart, but did not reveal her emotions immediately.
Even if she wants to find the Meng family, it is her own business and has little to do with the Wang family in front of her.
She knew this very well, and the Wang in front of her was just unwilling to do so and wanted to drag her down.
But Ms. Chen doesn't think so right now. She has lost her man and her daughter, and can no longer lose this family. Even if she wants to kill someone, she has to quietly borrow a knife from the Meng Mansion.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen sighed quietly and said, "Even if I tell Young Master Meng, he may not believe me. I am just a woman."
Wang shook her head and said with a wry smile: "You have to make the decision for me..."
But Mrs. Chen couldn't find any reason to feel sympathy for her. She thought that you just lost money, but she didn't even have a daughter.
The two sat quietly for a while before Mrs. Chen sighed.
Looking at Mr. Wang, he said, "Since I'm here, I'll stay in Wanping for a few days to relax. It just so happens that I don't have anyone to accompany me."
On the twenty-first day after arriving in Furong Town, Li Xiuyuan moved out of the inn and moved into a temple that was still under construction.
However, the decoration of the four meditation rooms has been completed, and all the furniture, pots, pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. in the kitchen are all ready.
This is an important day for Ximen Mengdie and Crow.
Early in the morning, Huajiao went to the market to buy vegetables, wine and meat to keep the craftsmen busy. After all, it was not easy to work in the snow.
Ximen Mengdie has already finished studying a volume of Buddhist scriptures with Crow Crow, and is currently reciting them in the meditation room.
There was a tinkling sound of banging outside, and a babbling sound of Bible reading inside.
Li Xiuyuan stood on the hillside with his hands behind his back, facing the cold wind, and became one with the mountain.
It is estimated that the main hall of the temple will not be completed until spring, and he is not in a hurry at the moment. However, the five-foot-high courtyard wall will be completed in less than two days.
On the way from the side street, there is a slope to the temple.
Li Xiuyuan asked a group of craftsmen to prepare bluestones in the winter. In the coming spring, they would then pave a bluestone path so that people who came to see the Buddha could climb up the steps.
Behind them are the tombs of Hua Yiyi and Wen Ziwei, which have been surrounded by bluestones. They look a little lonely in the cold wind.
Quietly, I watched the waterfall that was not frozen still flow down into the Taohua River, heading east day and night without giving up.
He just stood like this, looking in the eyes of a group of craftsmen from a distance, the boy had become the same color as the sky and the earth.
A person stands like a mountain.
