Just in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
There is no moon tonight, only a few stars shed cold light on the world. After a day's journey, both Xiaodieer and Crow fell into sleep.
Thinking of the moment he left Loulan, Li Xiuyuan never imagined that one day he would return here again.
Sighing slightly, he looked at the two people in front of him and laughed.
Ouyang Xuan had just left Lantian Town. He had already said what he wanted to say. In front of him were only a look of reluctance and Ouyang Manxue, who was full of doubts, looking at him blankly.
After all, he never saw Ouyang Manxue and others again after they said goodbye to each other on the top of Tianshan Mountain in the ancient world.
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan asked about Ouyang Xiayun and Yun Ziyi.
When Ouyang Manxue heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "My brother and sister Ziyi got married a few years ago. Speaking of this, I haven't thanked you for being such a great matchmaker."
Ouyang Xuan smiled faintly: "How about you three, master and disciple, go to Yinchuan City to stay for a few days? How about letting Xiaodie'er and junior sister go shopping?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan showed a smile.
He gently replied: "I won't go this time. If they want to play in the future, they can go to Yinchuan City with Ziyi to stay for ten and a half days, or even longer."
Li Xiuyuan knew that Xiaodieer was not short of clothes, Wuwu bought a lot of snacks in Lantian Town, and the top priority of the three of them was to go to Meishan to meet the saint.
Instead of stepping into the fire pit you just dug.
If Ouyang Chongming, who was burning with anger, learned that he had gone to Yinchuan City at this time, he might cause another big trouble.
From now on, if Xiaodie'er follows Yun Ziyi, it will be the cause and effect of Meishan and Snowfield Holy Land.
He believed that even Ouyang Xuan's father would not dare to have such an idea.
As soon as he said this, Ouyang Manxue replied: "Is it possible that you want to leave Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow in Meishan? Or do you want to stay in Meishan to practice?"
This kind of thing seemed unbelievable to her, but she knew that it could not be easier for Li Xiuyuan.
After all, it was an incredible thing for her and her whole family to have her brother go to Meishan to practice.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Xiuyuan replied: "Xiaodie'er will probably call Ziyi senior sister in the future, but I may not stay in Meishan."
Ouyang Manxue couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that Xiaodie'er and Crow Crow would also stay in Meishan in the future?
Ouyang Xuan, who had just returned from Lantian Town, obviously did not tell her about this matter.
Ouyang Xuan pondered for a moment, and then had to explain to her: "Junior Sister, Li Xiuyuan told me about this matter, because it was related to the safety of their master and disciple, so I didn't tell you."
In his opinion, since Li Xiuyuan told Ouyang Manxue face to face, it meant that he was no longer afraid of the wind and rain in the world.
In the blink of an eye, I'm afraid this is the best way.
Thinking of this, before Ouyang Manxue could continue to ask, Ouyang Xuan smiled lightly and said: "Don't talk about other people. I am afraid of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, but I don't dare to trouble Meishan."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and sighed: "You know I am a person who is afraid of trouble. For Xiaodie'er's safety, I have no choice but to trouble the owner of Meishan."
Ouyang Manxue finally sighed softly when he heard this.
Perhaps in her opinion, Li Xiuyuan walking alone in the world is the safest and most correct decision.
After some thought, Li Xiuyuan finally made a decision.
He cooked a pot of spiritual tea for the old friend who met again after ten years, although he didn't know if Ouyang Manxue had the chance to drink Yun Tianhong's cold plum spiritual tea.
After all, the two of them had entered the secret realm on the Tag Snow Mountain together, and traveled together on the Tianshan Mountains in the prehistoric world.
While pouring the spirit tea into the pot, he smiled with Ouyang Manxue.
"When we meet again tonight, I will treat you with this pot of spiritual tea. If there is any explanation, I will not leave so quickly. Don't worry."
Ouyang Xuan asked: "Is it possible that you still want to practice Buddhism here?"
When Ouyang Manxue heard this, he immediately stopped thinking about asking Li Xiuyuan for advice on piano, thinking that he could do it tomorrow.
After thinking about it, she asked: "Senior brother is very familiar with the abbot of Yam Temple. He can introduce it to you so that you can come here to practice Buddhism in the future."
Li Xiuyuan's heart moved slightly, thinking that he could talk to the abbot here. After all, Buddhism is everywhere.
Who said that the monks in Yamu Temple are not as good at practicing Buddhism as the old monks on Xuefeng Mountain?
After pondering for a moment, Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "That's very good. Let's put this matter aside until tomorrow. For now, let's quietly taste my pot of spiritual tea."
The night is getting colder and the stars are gathering.
There was silence in the Yamu Temple, except for a lamp on in the meditation room owned by the three of them. The small stove on the table was burning happily, and the water in the pot whined loudly.
Smelling the faint fragrance, Ouyang Manxue took a slow breath. If this is the case, then it should be clear.
Li Xiuyuan served two cups of spiritual tea to the two of them, but he was wondering if Ouyang Chongming had returned to Yinchuan City at this time. After all, he was not familiar with this land.
Ouyang Xuan picked up the teacup in front of him and said, "Junior sister, drink tea while it's hot."
Ouyang Manxue glanced at Li Xiuyuan who was silent, gently blew a breath into the spirit tea in his hand, and said with a smile: "Is it possible that you want to give me a surprise?"
For a moment, Ouyang Manxue's eyes were filled with water, and there was a hint of expectation in his brows, making the cold night feel a touch of tenderness.
Ouyang Xuan sighed, looked at her and smiled: "Drinking tea is like listening to the Tao. Junior sister, don't be distracted."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard the words, and then repeated thoughtfully: "Drinking tea is like hearing the Tao, it is interesting. So, you two, please try the Tao practice of this cup of spiritual tea."
Ouyang Manxue took a deep breath and smiled slightly: "When did senior brother become so unpredictable? Let me give it a try and see if I can..."
Without saying anything, Ouyang Manxue took a sip of the spirit tea but fell silent.
The taste of spiritual tea was a little familiar to her, but also a little strange... The familiar taste was a memory from the distant world, where she had tasted similar spiritual tea.
The unfamiliar taste was an inexorable bitterness. With the memory of the ancient times, she would not spit out the spiritual tea in her mouth without Li Xiuyuan reminding her.
In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, the woman in front of him was indeed the most incredible person he had ever met.
Quietly, after drinking half a cup of spiritual tea, Ouyang Manxue sighed quietly.
Looking at the slowly rotating spirit tea in the cup is like looking at the young man who was forced to fall off the cliff at the top of the snow-capped mountain.
He sighed softly: "I didn't expect that there would be gods on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and you actually came back here alive."
Ouyang Xuan was confused when he heard it, and Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly: "The past is like smoke, so don't talk about it."
After saying that, he added a little more spiritual tea into their cups and murmured to himself: "Aren't we all back here?"
Only then did Ouyang Xuan understand. He looked at Ouyang Manxue and said softly: "Junior sister, the nightmares of the past are over. You have to look to the future."
Li Xiuyuan originally wanted to say something more, but after careful consideration, it seemed that everything he said was redundant.
So he put down the teacup in his hand and put it on the table, waved to Ouyang Xuan, got up and left the meditation room.
It was a cold spring night on the grassland, and it was rare for him to go to the temple to rest. He wanted to dream and think about his own things.
All Ouyang Manxue's thoughts are in the tea cup in his hand, just like Ouyang Xuan's current thoughts are all on Ouyang Manxue.
Although a big event happened today, since Li Xiuyuan agreed to Ouyang Xuan, it was not a big event.
As long as the master can return to Yinchuan City alive, everything else is a trivial matter.
For Ouyang Manxue, the cup of spiritual tea in her hand is the most important thing in her life right now.
Even though Ouyang Chongming intercepted him midway and launched a life-and-death battle, Li Xiuyuan still gave his two disciples a chance to enlightenment.
Because he is not afraid that the two of them will turn against him in the future.
Looking up at the stars, he is looking for his own star.
I am also wondering if Yun Tianhong from Meishan can teach Xiaodie'er to use the power of the stars, or should I ask a teacher to teach Xiaodie'er how to perceive the first star?
Compared with the ups and downs in front of him, the future of Xiaodieer and Crow made him feel more happy.
That night, Ouyang Xuan and Ouyang Manxue suffered from insomnia because Ouyang Manxue broke through at the end of Yin Shi.
Li Xiuyuan got up early at half past midnight, came to the Buddhas, sat behind a group of monks, and listened to the monks' morning lectures.
He recited it silently.
In the eyes of the monks in the temple, Li Xiuyuan was wearing the clothes Xiao Die'er bought in Lantian Town, and his hair was no different from that of the monks in the temple.
Even though he is not a monk, he looks no different from the herdsmen on the grassland who come to the temple early to see the Buddha.
This way, no one will notice him.
It was still a little while before Chen Shi, and the monks in the temple began to have breakfast. After making offerings to the Buddhas, Li Xiuyuan followed a group of monks into the dining hall.
After finishing the conversation, I sat down behind the monks holding a bowl, silently recalling the first meal after coming down from Tianshan Mountain.
At that time, he did not go into the city with Xiaobai, but went into the Great Buddha Temple to see the old monk Kuchan.
The daily homework is to get up early to chant sutras, follow the master into the dining hall to have breakfast, and then continue with his own practice.
He walked around in the sky and on the earth, and entered countless temples, but he never saw the figure of the old monk again after his ascension.
After breakfast, Xiao Die'er and Crow Wu hadn't woken up yet. It was obvious that it was hard for the two of them to get a peaceful sleep after running all the way, so Li Xiuyuan didn't bother them.
The two of them had more snacks than they could finish, so they didn't need him to worry about being the master.
Ouyang Manxue and Ouyang Xuan were not seen either. Apparently they were sleeping after having worked hard until late at night or even early in the morning.
So, Li Xiuyuan sat in the corridor outside the main hall and watched the beings who came to the temple early to offer incense.
It was different from all the monasteries he had seen, and even confused him.
Some of the herdsmen who came to the temple were carrying children on their backs, and some were dragging old people with them. It looked like a whole family came to the temple to see the Buddha.
It's just that these old people and children followed their families, and no one was in a hurry to enter the main hall to worship the Buddhas.
Instead, they slowly walked around the main hall, with more pious herdsmen kowtowing step by step, ignoring the herdsmen passing by slowly and the monks who had just had breakfast following them.
These herdsmen and monks walked slowly forward, prostrated, and murmured scriptures.
In just a moment, a circular flow of people gathered around the Buddhist temple. In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, it looked like these monks, herdsmen, old people and children were holding a grand ceremony.
People turned slowly in one direction, and there was no crowding. Even those who came later would not step on the shoes of the monk walking in front.
It was very shocking in Li Xiuyuan's eyes. He remembered that when he was at Xuefeng Mountain where the old monk lived, he didn't pay much attention to the scene in front of him.
Just when he was confused, a warm voice came from beside him: "Is this the donor's first time coming to Yamushi?"
Turning around, Li Xiuyuan followed an old monk of unknown age behind him, clasping his hands together, and replied: "I am Li Xiuyuan, from Lantian."
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