That night, the fortune teller stayed until nearly midnight before leaving with satisfaction.
Just because Li Xiuyuan told him that he would definitely call him when he left Baixue City, provided that the fortune teller could not rush his schedule.
After all, he had to arrange his own affairs in the next few days.
Tomorrow afternoon, he will move to the house on Xiushui Street.
A person can live quietly in Baixue City for a few days, and no one can disturb him. This is his moment.
Not even junior sister can do it.
After the fortune teller left, Li Xiuyuan carefully drew on paper the patterns and lines to be carved on the bluestones used to build the wall.
When she sees Sima Jingyun tomorrow, let her leave it to the craftsmen in Baixue City to make arrangements.
When Sima Jingyun returned home, she discussed the transfer of the Xiushui Street house to her senior brother in detail with her mother, Yun Shuiyan.
It was only at this time that Yun Shuiyan learned that her daughter's real senior brother also came from Meishan and bought their family's haunted house.
Thinking of this, Yun Buyan couldn't help but complain: "Since he is your senior brother, do you have to show him a good place?"
Sima Jingyun shook his head and said softly: "Master said that my brother has practiced Buddhism and he is not afraid of any dangerous house. I have already told him the situation in detail."
Yun Shuiyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since he is your senior brother, we can't lose etiquette by inviting him to our house for a meal some other time."
Sima Jingyun shook his head and said softly: "Senior brother, I'm afraid he won't have time these days. He will move to the house at No. 24 Xiushui Street tomorrow afternoon. We will wait until he is finished."
"Are you so anxious?" Yun Shuiyan was startled when he heard this.
"That small courtyard is not touched much. The other places need to be greatly improved. It just so happens that my senior brother is here. I and the craftsmen can ask him for advice at any time. Mother, you don't have to worry about him."
Sima Jingyun smiled: "Elder brother is a measured person, not the idiot Wang Qiang."
Yun Shuiyan sighed when he heard this and said with a smile: "If I had known you had a powerful senior brother, why would you be in such a hurry to marry Wang Qiang?"
"Mother, you are crazy!"
Sima Jingyun sighed softly and complained: "Even senior sister doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of senior brother. Wang Qiang has to obey his arrangements. He and the masters of Meishan and Xuefeng Mountain are good friends."
"It turns out that you have a senior brother who is just like a god. Now, I can rest assured about you and Wang Qiang."
Yun Shuiyan smiled and said: "Then let him be busy first. I will go with you in a few days to see if I can help him buy anything."
Sima Jingyun sighed and said quietly: "Senior brother is a god-like figure. He will not let me suffer. No, he gave me enough spiritual stones in advance."
Upon hearing this, Yun Shuiyan couldn't help but sigh again.
He held her hand and said quietly: "Since he is a friend of Master Meishan, he will naturally not take advantage of you, a junior sister."
Sima Jingyun held her mother's hand and sighed softly.
Quietly, he told Wang Qiang, Yun Ziyi and Ouyang Xia Yun about the poisoning. Yun Shuiyan was stunned.
He was so frightened that he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Not to mention that his daughter and Wang Qiang were the disciples of two gods. If they died in the hands of his son.
I'm afraid that the entire Sima family will be ruined in the hands of his son.
Looking at his mother's appearance, Sima Jingyun continued: "When even the owner of Meishan couldn't do anything, senior brother came and I was able to go home alive..."
"My size, you scared my mother to death."
Yun Shuiyan hugged Sima Jingyun tightly and shouted softly: "You have been back for so long and I haven't heard from you. What should I do?"
In her opinion, Zhufeng's senior brother saved the lives of her daughter and son-in-law, rather than saving the lives of hundreds of people in the entire Sima family.
Not to mention one house, even ten houses, she should be the one to pay for it.
Feeling the change in her mother's mood, Sima Jingyun smiled: "Mom, you don't have to worry so much. Since my senior brother has given me the money, I will help him build a better house."
After speaking, Shuang whispered in Yun Shuiyan's ear: "This house is a gift from my senior brother to my two precious disciples, and also from the master of Meishan."
Saying this sentence made Yun Shuiyan speechless.
With this suspicion, the entire Sima family will not be afraid of the ups and downs of this world in the next hundred years.
He sighed softly, took Sima Jingyun's hand and said, "I didn't expect that your unsatisfactory brother almost made you and Wang Qiang fall down."
Sima Jingyun shook his head: "I can't say anything about my brother. You can meet your senior brother some other time and ask him to tell you in detail."
Yun Huoyan nodded solemnly: "Jue'er is so outrageous. I have to talk to your father about this. We can't let him harm the entire family."
Sima Jingyun sighed and was speechless for a long time.
There were also some words that she couldn't say in front of her mother. When she woke up from her dream and saw Wang Qiang lying on the bed not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
It felt like I had died with him on Meishan Mountain.
Senior brother is a god traveling in the heavens, so why would he care about the money in front of him?
You know, this house was eventually occupied by Xiaodie'er and Yun Qingming. They probably only brought Meishan's master with them to live here for a few months.
The final housekeeper would probably have to fall on her, a junior sister.
It seems good to think about it. At least, I will have some relationship with Meishan in the future.
...
When Sima Jingyun brought Li Xiuyuan to Xiushui Street, a group of craftsmen were already demolishing the burned shop, and also demolished the wall.
The two entered the backyard. Li Xiuyuan looked at the house in front of him, which was half the size of Loulan's apricot garden, and nodded with satisfaction.
He smiled and said, "In this way, we can plant some apricot trees."
Sima Jingyun thought for a while and asked, "How about planting a few more plum trees? When it snows, I can sit in the flower hall and enjoy the flowers."
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "You and I don't need to worry about this matter. Let Xiao Die'er do the trouble."
Sima Jingyun was startled when he heard the words, and then he vaguely understood something. The corners of his lips slowly raised and he smiled softly.
The two walked around the open space of the house and finally entered the small courtyard on the west side.
Opening the door, the two entered the living room.
Sima Jingyun poured spring water and lit it on the small stove on the table. While boiling the water, he smiled and said, "Everything is available in this yard. Senior brother doesn't have to go out to find something to eat."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "I will leave two vegetable plots in the yard from now on. Xiaodie'er will go down the mountain and let her grow vegetables by herself."
"Ah? How is this possible? She can grow vegetables?"
Sima Jingyun shook his head in disbelief and replied sheepishly: "Even senior sister and I only learned to grow vegetables after we went to Zhufeng."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "She already learned this skill when I was in another place."
He lowered his head and thought about it. Fortunately, he taught Xiao Die'er how to grow vegetables and how to cook. But Crow is really an idiot and can't do anything except play.
Sima Jingyun smiled faintly: "Can he learn slowly?"
Li Xiuyuan replied: "He...his practice is in Meishan. I can't teach him. I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of them in the future."
Sima Jingyun raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Senior brother, are you leaving again?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said: "I have a lot of troubles. When the craftsmen in Meiyuan almost start work, I will go to Loulan."
After speaking, he took out the pattern drawn last night and placed it in front of Sima Jingyun.
He said softly: "Junior sister, please ask the master supervisor to check every piece of bluestone and carve such a pattern. Don't miss a piece."
Sima Jingyun took a closer look and replied: "Senior brother, don't worry, leave this matter to me."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said with emotion: "Well, it's not that I want to enjoy it, I just get angry when I think about Loulan's apricot garden."
"Oh, that's not Senior Brother's fault. No one expected it to turn out like this... Senior Brother, you don't have to blame yourself."
Sima Jingyun comforted softly.
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan said inexplicably: "When I first came to Baixue City, I thought that I would have my own yard here in the future..."
Although countless years have passed, the scene from that year still touched him.
After thinking about it, I can only explain that the Loulan in the dream is just a tower on the water, like a dream, just some bubbles when you reach out.
When Sima Jingyun heard this, he was also stunned, thinking that if the senior brother had built this house in Baixue City, he would not have taken advantage of the young master of Qiuyun Mountain?
However, those were just passing clouds, and even she couldn't say anything more.
Thinking about his own affairs, he frowned slightly and said softly: "Senior brother, I will bring my mother to see you in a few days. You tell him about my brother."
There is another saying that goes without saying, that is, the matter between her and Wang Qiang will have to be discussed again by senior brother and mother.
At least before the hidden dangers of her brother were solved, she and Wang Qiang could not rush to get married in this Mid-Autumn Festival.
Otherwise, who knows if it will cause more trouble in the future?
Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied in a solemn voice: "When I solve Loulan's trouble, your trouble will no longer be a trouble."
Sima Jingyun suddenly understood when he heard this.
Sure enough, all the cause and effect must start from Loulan back then.
Thinking of this, the smile on her face became more comfortable, and she asked gently: "Brother, do you want craftsmen to carve the Meiyuan sign?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan replied: "No, junior sister will find a piece of iron wood tomorrow and I will make it myself."
Sima Jingyun looked at the sunshine outside the window and smiled lightly: "That's good."
...
The two of them worked hard all day, marking the houses, balconies, and ponds that were to be newly built in Meiyuan.
Finally, he also left open space for building a shop in the future, saying that he would do it later when he was in the mood, so there was no rush.
It wasn't until Youshi that Sima Jingyun returned home.
Li Xiuyuan returned to the courtyard, and a rune sealed the door. After washing up, he reclined on the recliner, covered with a thin animal blanket.
Holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, he began to read it carefully.
After solving all the problems in Snow White City, I am going to Loulan. I wonder if I will have such a leisurely time like this in the future.
Just like when he stayed on Luoxia Mountain, he would be awakened by the wind and rain from below.
The gentle breeze of early summer blows from the snow-capped mountains, making people want to dream. The craftsmen in the garden also went home when the sun went down.
After reading a few pages of the Buddhist scripture, Li Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the night sky from under the eaves, thinking how long it had been since he had seen his master.
The wind blew by, gently rolling up the book in his hand, closing the opened Buddhist scriptures, and closing the young man's heavy eyelids.
Half asleep and half awake, Li Xiuyuan seemed to have arrived at the top of the snow mountain.
Looking back and looking around, the world was gloomy. Below me were the vast snow-capped mountains, and in the sky was a slowly rising moon.
The stars in the sky have not appeared yet, and only the whistling wind passes by my ears.
Looking up at the moon, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself: "Master, are you here?"
