"Junior sister, don't be too excited. After all, Yuzun is still in seclusion, and Senior Meng doesn't even know when she will come out."
Wang Qiang thought for a moment and said, "Don't go anywhere in the last two years. Stay at home and stabilize your cultivation. Otherwise, you will only cause unnecessary trouble when you go out."
Sima Jingyun nodded lightly and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that senior sister actually married my senior brother's enemy... If one day, senior brother comes back, how will she face it?"
Wang Qiang shook his head and said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Remember you don't know anything. Just don't provoke these guys."
Sima Jingyun nodded gently, looked at him and said, "Senior brother Ximen and his sister Yuyan were at my house back then and took away the iron plate that allowed senior brother to enter the secret realm..."
Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This matter is over. Junior sister, please do not bring your senior brother's grudges to yourself. Even the headmaster is not willing to provoke them, master and disciple."
Shaking his head, Sima Jingyun said decisively: "Bamboo Peak is too far away. I just remind myself not to forget what happened."
Wang Qiang didn't know how to comfort her. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Just keep it in mind and don't involve your family anymore."
Sima Jingyun smiled coldly and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I really didn't expect that the new headmaster would want your life for a magic pill."
Wang Qiang struggled all day and didn't want to continue talking about these nonsense, but looking at Sima Jingyun's appearance, he didn't want to say no.
In the end, I had to bite the bullet and said, "Can you understand why Senior Meng gave it to you and not to the new headmaster?"
"Because the hatred between their master and disciple and the senior brother is irreconcilable!"
Sima Jingyun said coldly: "But don't worry, Senior Brother, we will naturally have to wait for Senior Brother to come back and then find someone to settle the matter."
Wang Qiang yawned and shook his head: "I'm going to rest."
...
On Fairy Island in the East China Sea, Peacock flew to Xianyun Island for two days with Li Xiuyuan's instructions and a letter to Xiaodie'er.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Suddenly, he was back to how he was under the abyss, but with one difference.
That means that when he is not carving Buddha statues, he has to find time to plant a spiritual field and turn over a few vegetable fields so that he can survive tenaciously.
A group of masons has an overseer who is responsible for taking care of everyone's food and drink, and will distribute daily necessities to everyone.
Although Zhang San still has no way of knowing when he will recover from his leg injury, fortunately, his work on the mountain has been successfully taken over by Li Xiuyuan.
Both the supervisors on the mountain and some elders on the island were very satisfied with the lotus patterns carved by Li Xiuyuan.
Zhang San felt that God was taking pity on him and sent Li Xiuyuan and the old woman here, so he was already looking forward to the snow.
Now he no longer feels the same pain as when he was injured, but instead has more thoughts in his heart.
Thinking about snow, thinking that after the snow, spring will not be far away.
After sending Peacock away, Li Xiuyuan has completely relaxed now and is no longer as entangled as before.
The Queen of Wandao Imperial City is wondering whether one day she will lead her army to the island in the East China Sea to avenge her dead son.
He no longer cared whether Gong Yang Bo who stayed in Yunqi Temple would follow Helian Mingyue's wishes, and then followed her into the East China Sea.
Fighting against the owner of this palace for his wife who died in vain.
He had even forgotten about taking the young monk to Yunqi Temple.
Now that he has left, the mountain and the mountain are like a small boat, so he can no longer hold him back in any way. He wants to remember.
He has completely transformed himself into a person who is obviously blind, but can carve a lifelike lotus on the bluestone, making those who see it feel happy.
The old woman silently watched the boy's changes day by day and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Little one and a little one, sitting under the tree, with the bright stars in the sky above their heads.
The old woman poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Have you ever had such a day in your previous life?"
In the flash of lightning, Li Xiuyuan thought of the Hongchen Inn in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, of Wang Yi and Jin Wuming, of the shopkeeper Qin Xiangyu, of Amu and Xiao Yue'er...
Thinking of those times when Amu lived to be a grain of sand among the flowers and dust ten miles away from Chang'an.
I thought of Sanzang’s last moments and the past.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I was like the dust of Chang'an Imperial City back then. Even the shopkeeper in the inn couldn't see me. How can I be compared to the current practice of a stonemason?"
He did not explain to the old woman where Chang'an was. In his opinion, Chang'an was in his heart.
The old woman didn't ask about Chang'an in Li Xiuyuan's dream, she just nodded gently with a gentle smile on her face.
And he believed that the young man could not see this touch of tenderness, just like the shopkeeper in the inn back then who couldn't see who his most obedient waiter was.
Thinking of this, the old woman gently removed Chang'an from Li Xiuyuan's heart and replaced it with the queen of the mountain, that mysterious woman.
The old woman smiled and said: "Guess, our mother-in-law and grandson have been here for so long, has the Queen on the mountain noticed our existence?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "We are not even dust in her eyes. She lives on top of the clouds. How can she see ants in the soil?"
There are a thousand or eight hundred craftsmen, coolies and monks on the mountain and down the mountain. They come and go every day, no different from ants in the world.
Not to mention, Li Xiuyuan doesn't want to see the legendary woman at the moment.
He was afraid that when he saw it, he wouldn't be able to help but ask some questions. Once he said some words, he was afraid that it would be difficult to continue to stay on this so-called fairy island.
"Out of sight, out of sight, why should she care about an ant like me?"
After drinking a cup of tea quietly, Li Xiuyuan lay in the lounge chair woven these days and nights.
Before Zhang San was injured, he helped Li Xiuyuan cut the purple bamboo in the mountains. He cut a lot of it.
He used these purple bamboos to weave three recliners and a bamboo bed. The recliners were given to Zhang San. The bamboo bed was placed in the wooden house, so he no longer had to sleep on the ground at night.
The old lady obviously liked this purple bamboo woven recliner very much. She once told Li Xiuyuan that she never imagined that his hands were so dexterous.
Li Xiuyuan told the old woman that a long time ago, he spent several months in the mountains to weave a bamboo hat out of purple bamboo in the mountains.
There was a bamboo hat engraved with Buddhist scriptures, but it had been so long ago that it was not known where the bamboo hat ended up, whether it was in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard of Fengyun City or the Imperial Master's Mansion in the Imperial City.
The old woman also leaned quietly on the bamboo chair and looked at the stars in the sky.
She replied quietly: "Of course she can see you, but, as you said, she only saw one or two ants."
Like Li Xiuyuan, the old woman didn't want the Queen on the mountain to see her, so in the Queen's eyes, the old man and the young were just two insignificant ants.
In fact, the woman on the mountain is also looking at the stars in the night sky.
Over the years, she has become stronger year by year, so powerful that she is the woman in the Tiandao Imperial City. She hates herself to death, but she does not dare to trouble him.
From the moment the young man in black took the old woman's hand and stepped onto Fairy Island, she saw the two of them.
It was not for anything else, but that there was something she wanted on the boat back that day, and except for Li Xiuyuan and the old woman, all the other guys on the island were hers.
With just one glance, he saw an old man and a young child, two completely different people.
She originally thought that two interesting or even scary guys came to the island, so she had to ask the island's manager about the reason why they were here.
Unexpectedly, her interest suddenly dropped after hearing this. Originally, the young man could not really see his eyes. When he came from the ship, he just thought that there were gods on the island and that the elixir could cure his eyes.
And the old woman obviously loved her grandson so much that she followed her grandson to the island to search for the gods.
Until the hope was shattered, he still refused to give up like the remaining monks, looking forward to the day when the palace was repaired, gods would fly to the sky, and there would be a spiritual rain.
Cured the boy's eye disease and allowed the old woman to live fifty more years...
These days, when she only had free time, she would look at the young man at the foot of the mountain and the old man under the tree, but the more she looked at them, the less she wanted to look at them.
One is the most ordinary old woman in the world, an old man who doesn't know how many years she can live.
One was a young man who didn't even have spiritual energy. Even if she spent all her efforts and efforts to heal the young man's eyes, what would she gain?
Tonight, she watched silently for a long time on the terrace of the old palace in the mountains, until she saw the boy curled up on the lounge chair like a kitten, until the old woman followed her grandson.
She still didn't leave until the sky was full of stars.
The sea breeze blew gently, and the cold wind from the north had not yet reached here. She was bathed in the starlight, reaching out like a fairy in the sky, trying to uncover the black cloth on the face of the young man under the tree... ..
She is the owner of Fairy Island and the ruler of this small world.
She was not willing to die here, so she built this lotus palace at any cost, and then offered sacrifices to heaven at a certain moment when the palace was completed.
Her sincere heart begged the heaven to pity her, allowing her to realize the opportunity to break through and ascend, and leave this world from now on.
Just when her hand was about to touch the boy's face, the boy suddenly turned around and turned his back to her.
A dark cloud floated in the sky, covering the starlight in the sky, and naturally wiped her arm that turned into starlight from the sky and the earth.
She was so angry that she had to look at the sky and cursed: "What can I do if you let me see?"
The moon waxes and wanes, and when the starlight is obscured by dark clouds, the sky and the earth cannot be what she wants.
"He's just a mortal, what's there to see..."
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, the woman said to herself, waved her hand and turned into a wisp of breeze, disappearing on the terrace.
The old woman under the tree also turned over at this time, squinted her eyes and yawned.
He glanced at Li Xiuyuan, who was half asleep, and said with a smile: "It's foggy and dewy at night. If you want to sleep, go back to the house."
After saying that, he moved the deck chair behind him and placed it under the eaves of the wooden house. He glanced towards the mountain and then turned around and went into the house to rest.
"Mother-in-law, go to sleep first. I'll lie down for a while."
Waving his hand, Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes and meditated. A dark cloud covered the woman's hand on the mountain, but it could not cover the starlight in the sky.
Starlight is like rain, traveling thousands of miles away, falling quietly on the boy's body, like a mother in the apricot flower valley, stretching out her gentle hands to coax the child who refuses to fall asleep.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was tightly wrapped in a ball of starlight like a lantern on the recliner.
For example, hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of summer night fireflies were used to weave a magical lantern under the tree, and the faint starlight gradually spread towards the old woman in the wooden house.
The old woman lying on the bed stared quietly at the boy under the tree, staring at the boy surrounded by stars, just like a full moon hanging in the sky tonight.
He said quietly: "If you stayed on that terrace for a while longer, would you see the miracle in this world?"
The woman on the mountain has already entered the old palace, so naturally she cannot see that the young man under the tree at the foot of the mountain has turned into starlight.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan's soul has already flown to the nine heavens to find the star that belongs to him.
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