As the sun set, I sat in the pavilion for two days and one night, enjoying the gentle breeze and murmuring to myself in the thin dusk.
Holding a peach in his hand, he followed the old man down the mountain.
On the other hand, Helian Ruoxue, who had spent a day in the pavilion studying swordsmanship and Buddhist scriptures, had a sudden enlightenment. After dinner, he guarded a basket of apricot peaches, held a cup of hot tea, and thanked his husband.
Jiao is responsible for making tea, while teaching Crow what to pay attention to when making tea.
Crow nodded and smiled at Helian Ruoxue: "It's a pity that you and Qingfeng are idiots and didn't see the Buddha's light shining all over the mountains and plains while sitting in the pavilion."
Jiao chuckled: "It's not easy for her to break through. Didn't Sir, you didn't see it either?"
Crow sighed: "Senior said that it was because of your sudden enlightenment that the Buddha's light came and the miracles in the mountains happened. If you were awake, how could this happen?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at the three of them and said softly: "As long as you are happy."
Jiao smiled and said, "Sir, I ate peaches and apricots. It seems that my heart is about to stir. I think I will break through at night. This is really amazing."
The crow looked down at his feathers, curled his lips and shouted, "Master, when will my feathers grow in full?"
The crow doesn't care about breaking through the realm at the moment. What it cares about is its feathers. You must know that its feathers were comparable to a spiritual sword before.
Li Xiuyuan felt happy in his heart, patted its head and said with a smile: "I don't want you to fight with the dragon. Why worry? Your senior sister hasn't come out yet."
Crow sighed and replied: "I guess senior sister won't have to be afraid when she wakes up this time and encounters old monsters like the law enforcement elders."
Thinking of the scene outside the cave, the crow is still a little scared. After all, the old man is a peak monk. If it were to fight head-on, it would be difficult for it and Xiaodie'er to fight.
Unexpectedly, the old man committed suicide by himself in the end.
Jiao sighed and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I didn't see the battle in the cave that day in the rain."
Li Xiuyuan looked at Jiao and corrected him: "Jiao, don't compete with Xiao Die'er. You want to break through. As for Xiao Die'er, I need her to cultivate her mind along the way and not be in a hurry to break through."
In his opinion, if Xiao Die'er keeps running like this and breaks through the realm, he is afraid that he will break through the realm and overcome the tribulation before he can realize the meaning of heaven and earth. Under such circumstances, how can he transform into a mortal? ?
Hua is even afraid that Xiaodieer Hualong wakes up and is going through the tribulation.
Thinking of this, he was startled: "No, she can't break through the situation. Remember, she won't be allowed to fight any dragons in the future. You two are not allowed to leave my side again."
Crow Crow was dumbfounded when he heard this, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked blankly: "Master, is it wrong for Senior Sister to break through the realm?"
Jiao Jiao and Helian Ruoxue also looked at Li Xiuyuan nervously, thinking to themselves, isn't this hard training just for the sake of breaking through the realm?
However, Li Xiuyuan thought of Master Nalan Ruoyu on the Bamboo Peak, and thought how much thought he had put into getting his Master to have a relationship with the female saint of Meishan.
If you don't transform into a mortal when you are extraordinary, is it possible that you are like Master, who worked hard for hundreds of years to become a saint, and it took a thousand years to achieve it?
It's just that he couldn't tell the two women in front of him this truth, let alone the crow who hadn't transformed.
He could only smile bitterly and said: "Your senior sister is still young, why are you so anxious?"
The crow breathed a sigh of relief, flapped its wings and said, "Master, don't worry, I will watch over her from now on and promise not to cause trouble again."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "There is no future. From now on, you will always stay by my side."
Jiao was startled when he heard this, looked at the crow and said, "Brother, it seems that we frightened the husband when we went back to play."
Li Xiuyuan ignored Jiao, but looked at Helian Ruoxue and said: "Enlightening the sword is like enlightening the Tao. Take your time by grinding it with water, don't be in a hurry."
Helian Ruoxue's heart warmed up when she heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, sir."
She was thinking in her heart that even her aunt's palace could not compare to the current Yunqi Temple.
One day, I just sat in the pavilion for a whole day,
When you open your eyes again, this place becomes a fairyland.
Once he mastered the sword and broke through the realm, Qingfeng was filled with joy.
He didn't bother the old man when he got up early. After washing himself, he went out early. Went to the street to have breakfast and then headed up the mountain.
He didn't know when his husband would leave, so he had to seize the time to imprint the sword intent on the stone pillar into his own divine sea and into his flesh and blood.
The summer solstice has passed early, and the weather is getting hotter day by day. Fortunately, there is a gust of wind bringing a little coolness this morning.
He thought he was already early enough, but when he came to the bottom of the mountain, he found that there was an old man who was earlier than him, already sitting on the stone steps.
Looking at the worried old man sitting on the stone steps, Qingfeng couldn't help but ask: "Senior, are you planning to go up the mountain to see the Buddha?"
The old man raised his head and looked at Qingfeng, but it was Old Man Meng who was the first to go up the mountain to see the Buddha.
The old man greeted Qingfeng and said, "I had a dream last night about the Bodhisattva on the mountain. When I woke up in the morning, I wanted to go up and burn a stick of incense."
Qingfeng looked at the old man's appearance, sighed and said, "Senior, I'm afraid you won't be able to go up. Let me help you." After that, he helped the old man go up.
The old man trembled and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you. What's your name?"
"I am Qingfeng."
"Thank you Qingfeng."
However, Qingfeng helped the old man walk to the tenth step before he realized that the old man was too weak. At this speed, they might not be able to get halfway even if the sun climbed into the sky.
After thinking for a while, without saying a word, he changed his posture and carried the old man on his back step by step towards the temple on the mountain.
The old man on his back sighed: "I have seen the violent storms in the world, but I think a breeze is better."
Qingfeng didn't say anything, just smiled and walked towards Yunqi Temple.
When the two of them went all the way up and stood in front of the mountain gate of Yunqi Temple, Qingfeng put down the old man.
He said to him: "Senior, wait a minute. I will go to the mountains to pick some peach and apricots. I can offer them to the Buddha in a while. If you eat two, you can also prolong your life."
The old man looked at the mountains and hills of Yunqi Temple that had been transformed into a fairyland, and he couldn't help but said with emotion: "The little god has really come, and even this barren mountain has turned into a fairyland on earth."
The breeze washed the peach apricots and helped the old man into the main hall, only to find that Li Xiuxian was already sitting in front of the Buddha and chanting sutras.
The old man first kowtowed to the Buddhas, burned incense, and let the breeze place the picked fruits in front of the Buddhas.
Then he sat on the futon, stopped talking, and listened quietly to Li Xiuyuan reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Qingfeng also sat down on the futon and followed Li Xiuyuan, softly reciting the Buddhist scriptures he learned from the iron pillars.
By the time Li Xiuyuan finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, Qingfeng had already left the Buddhist hall and went to the pavilion to read the sword meaning in the Buddhist scriptures.
Li Xiuyuan and the old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Meng could see the changes in the mountain and wanted to come to the mountain."
Old Man Meng laughed and said: "The young gentleman is so compassionate that he chants Buddha's name in the mountains and bless the villagers below us to have good weather."
Jiao walked in, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Sir, you can have breakfast."
The group of people came to the living room, and when Jiao was about to call Qingfeng, Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "He came down from the mountain, so of course he had breakfast."
Jiao then called Helian Ruoxue over, and the four of them gathered around the table to have breakfast.
Helian Ruoxue asked: "Where is the little crow?"
Jiao smiled and said, "Senior brother, he didn't get up, so he was sleeping in. Master said that lazy people don't deserve breakfast."
After breakfast, while Jiao was clearing away the dishes, Helian Ruoxue went to watch the sword with Qingfeng.
The old man Gongyang Bo Shanshan came into the living room, looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect that Old Meng's nose was so good that he could smell the aroma of peaches on the mountain."
The old man took a sip of tea and moved the corner of his mouth: "There are Buddhas and gods on the mountain. Old man, I have to go up the mountain a few more times, and I will ask my wife to come with me tomorrow."
Gongyang Bo nodded and replied: "That's right. The peaches and apricots on this mountain may not be able to hang on the trees for long.
You and your wife can eat a few more before they fall. "
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at Gong Yangbo and asked, "Would you like to pick some and take them down the mountain?"
"No, it's fate to be able to come up the mountain."
Gongyang Bo categorically rejected Li Xiuyuan's proposal, pointing to the old man in front of him and saying, "Just like the couple, they came to see the Buddha on New Year's Eve just after the Buddhist temple was built."
Old Man Meng was startled when he heard this, and then replied: "That's right, you can't force your desire to see the Buddha, just let it happen."
On this day, the two old men drank two pots of spiritual tea in the mountains, and after lunch, they went down the mountain.
From a distance, Qingfeng in the pavilion saw that the old man was about to go down the mountain. After thinking about it, he said hello to Helian Ruoxue, left the pavilion and carried the old man on his back, accompanying Gongyang Bo all the way down the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, Gongyang Bo asked, "Will it delay your sword mastery?"
Qingfeng smiled and said, "It's okay. I went down the mountain and practiced swordplay in the backyard of my senior. All this talk without practice will be in vain."
Gongyang Bo laughed and said, "Then you have to hurry up. Maybe within a year, the three masters and apprentices will leave."
Old Meng asked: "Qingfeng, are you a monk too?"
Only then did Qingfeng remember that he had ordered monk robes in the town, and replied with a smile: "Qingfeng has become a monk. The clothes were torn a few days ago, but now I am still ordering them in the town."
Old Meng nodded: "Old man, you have chosen a good disciple. Teach him well, and we will rely on him to recite sutras for us in the future."
After understanding the sword and practicing it, Qingfeng felt much better and gradually found the power of fire in the Buddhist scriptures.
Even though he got up early, he still didn't wake up the old man. After breakfast, he went all the way up the mountain.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Meng and his wife were sitting on the stone steps in the early morning, eagerly waiting for the breeze to take them up the mountain to see the Buddha.
Wu Xin thought for a moment, then carried the old woman up the mountain and into the main hall.
Then he returned to the foot of the mountain, carried Old Meng up the mountain, and asked again and again: "Senior, don't you have any children or relatives?"
Old Man Meng shook his head: "We have been in love with each other forever, but our biggest regret is that we don't have children."
Qingfeng sighed, thinking about her parents at home, and couldn't help but sigh: "The fact that you can love each other and stay together forever is a beautiful thing that will be envied by countless future generations in the world."
Just like yesterday, the two old men worshiped Buddha on the mountain, listened to their husband's chanting, and ate peaches and apricots.
It wasn't until after lunch that they followed Gongyang Bo, Qingfeng and Jiao carrying the two old people on their backs respectively, all the way down the mountain.
The difference is that today's Jiao bought several sets of custom-made monk robes for Qingfeng from a shop in the town, allowing Qingfeng to find the feeling of practicing beside his master in the past.
The two elderly people were satisfied and said to Li Xiuyuan before leaving: "We have no children in our lives. We never thought that we could still feel the warmth of the breeze in our old age. We are very happy."
Qingfeng looked at the two old men and said with a smile: "Master told me that the mountains and mountains are all about cultivation. It is not easy for seniors to come and see the Buddha. You are just like my parents at home, you are very kind."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a long time before holding back a sentence: "The gods love the human world, maybe it's for this touch of warmth in the human world, right?"
Waving his hands, Qingfeng and Jiao sent the two old people off.
On this day, Gongyang Bo did not rush down the mountain, but stayed in the living room, saying that he wanted to discuss things with Li Xiuyuan.
Crow came to join in the fun and said he was going to town with Jiao to buy food.
Finally, Helian Ruoxue also ran over and said with a smile, "I will accompany my sister to send the two seniors down the mountain."
