Chapter One Hundred and Four: There is a difference in the end

Two days later, the letter written by Li Xianyuan was sent to Wuhou County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was no mention of Journey to the West in the letter. Just a few words of peace.

The first part of Journey to the West attracted Sun Wukong, who knows who will come if it continues. Just put it aside for now and talk about it later.

However, this move does not reduce the influence of Journey to the West. On the contrary, with the help of Mr. Storyteller and others, several cities around Wuhou County learned about the book and became famous. Even some small workshops printed the book Journey to the West and sold it at a high price to make a big sale. Huashuge, on the contrary, had to be in a hurry because he didn't have Li Xianyuan's approval, and saw a lot of silver flowing into the small workshop.

In any case, the influence of Journey to the West is gradually spreading.

Fang Xiancheng received the letter and wanted to write a reply. As a result, he was told that Li Xianyuan was no longer in Shuntianfu. elicited a wry smile. He somewhat guessed Li Xianyuan's itinerary. All the way to the north is Xinjing, and I think it is Li Xianyuan's destination there.

Situ Yanran was not mentioned in the letter, thinking that she was afraid that the cuts would continue, and the reason would be chaotic, which would only increase sadness. The county thought about it, but still started to write a reply.

Situ Yanran's disappearance, no matter what, Li Xianyuan must be informed.

After writing a few strokes, Fang Xiancheng called the official and asked him to send the letter to the post station, and as soon as he found the trace of Master Li, he would send it immediately.

The lives of the three people who were rescued and helped by Li Xianyuan returned to normal. The female beggar entered Li's house and found an errand. It is to feed Li Xianyuan and stay in the Li Mansion.

Each of these three families has an extra niche, in which the wooden statue of Li Xianyuan stands, and the incense burner and cigarette smoke curl.

……

Whoever is busy, it's fate. Zephyr Stagecoach. Moonfall book lamp.

Wen Ruyu looked at it lonely, Li Xianyuan didn't understand why she showed this expression at first, but two days later he understood.

In the morning, thirty miles away from Shuntian Mansion, in the pavilion of the tea stall next to the official road, Li Xianyuan and the two sat at the table to rest.

Only large bowls of tea are sold here, which is not tasty, but quenches your thirst. Especially in the summer, the cicadas are singing from the woods, which is very annoying.

Wen Ruyu is still dressed as a small girl. She held the incense cheeks in her hand, and the bamboo chopsticks were rotated with her two jade fingers, thinking in a daze.

"Ruyu. ”

"Ruyu. ”

Li Xianyuan shouted twice, Wen Ruyu woke up like a dream, and her beautiful eyes looked at Li Xianyuan strangely.

"You've been a little absent-minded lately. Li Xianyuan took a sip of tea.

Wen Ruyu smiled skillfully: "I didn't expect your wood heart to be quite delicate." ”

Then he smiled and said: "Some insignificant little things, don't pay attention to them." ”

Li Xianyuan nodded and did not ask.

The tea stall is not only Li Xianyuan. Not far from Shuntianfu, the tea shop is very lively, and more than a dozen tables sit for most of them.

As a result, there was a street singing scene.

Both of them are women dressed as men. One is an ordinary scholar, the other is a fortune teller, and a robe is dressed.

I saw that the two of them first gave a salute to the people in the tea shop, and sang without musical accompaniment.

I only heard the fortune teller sing, "Friend, please stop here for a moment." You have a hexagram on you today, don't be afraid, show me your hands. ”

The scholar sang with his sleeves brushed up: "Nonsense, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, it's just a trap in the rivers and lakes, it's ridiculous! Let the official drive you away." ”

The tune of this song is weird, and it is not as graceful as it is popular here. It sounds a little interesting.

"How should this song be compared to Chunxianglou's?" staring at Li Xianyuan with beautiful eyes, Wen Ruyu looked forward to it.

"It's a little more pleasing to the ear. Li Xianyuan replied truthfully.

The two continued to sing. The eyes of the tea stall customers converged.

The strange thing is that the sun is shining, but the guests of the tea shop feel a chill.

The fortune teller looked proud and sang: "I will cut off my iron mouth and solve problems for you." Yin and Yang are at ease in my heart, and they revolve with heaven and earth. A lifetime of clever calculations, only I can't see through it. Your glory and wealth are in me, and my life and death are in the sky~"

A song is only half a cup of tea. After the two finished singing, they didn't ask for anything. gave a salute, and went south along the official road in this dress.

After they left, Li Xianyuan said, "These two people are from the Zhao Sect?"

When the two appeared, Wen Ruyu's expression was different, and she couldn't escape Li Xianyuan's eyes.

Wen Ruyu nodded, and shook her head again: "Let's continue on our way." ”

Li Xianyuan didn't ask any further. I lost the tea money, got up and set off to hurry, and after traveling more than 80 miles, it was late at night. The carriage stopped on the side of the road, and the sound of insects was silent at night. Li Xian fell asleep in the compartment.

In the treetops on the side, leaning on a person, looking up at the moon. At this time, at the beginning of June, the moon was full, and the Guanghan Palace on the moon was faintly visible.

The starry sky is beautiful, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled, gilding people's faces with silver glow.

I don't know how long it has been, with a sigh, Wen Ruyu jumped down from the tree and lifted the curtain into the carriage.

A little moonlight shone through the carriage window, leaving a splash in the carriage. She stared at the sleeping Li Xianyuan in a daze, and at this time he was indifferent and looked even more vibrant.

The slender hand stretched out and stroked Li Xianyuan's cheek. But he stopped when he was about to touch it, hesitated for a long time, and finally retracted his hand.

"The master has a life, and he doesn't dare to disobey. Next, Ruyu will not be able to accompany you. But I think you have a lot of ideas, and no one can hurt you. Pure Yang is a famous family, and the apprentices will not only look at their qualifications. With your temperament, it is not difficult for even a mortal to enter the Pure Yang Sect. It's just that then you will be a righteous person, and I will be the devil...... Whether it's a war or something. Just...... Don't forget me. ”

Wen Ruyu murmured and talked a lot. I felt that the more I talked, the more reluctant I became, and my eyes were slightly red.

In your sleep. Li Xianyuan frowned, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

The slender hand brushed away, and the brow gradually stretched.

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In the morning, birds chirp and passing carriages wake up Li Xianyuan. As usual, take some time to tidy up your clothes. Got out of the carriage.

It's just a little different from what it used to be. In the past, when I got up, I didn't see Wen Ruyu lying beside me in disheveled clothes, complaining that Li Xianyuan had forced her to be beastly last night, or I didn't know where to pick the dog's tail and scratch Li Xianyuan's nose and forcibly wake him up.

After a stick of incense, the search was unsuccessful, and Li Xianyuan's heart suddenly understood.

Wen Ruyu left.

Xu is master has something to do, Xu is recognized that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and Wen Ruyu left without warning. Silent, silent. Not a single thing was taken away, and nothing was left behind.

He was prepared. Wen Ruyu is a member of the Zhao Sect, and it is impossible to follow him leisurely all the time. It's just that when it comes to parting, there is still inevitably a little reluctance in my heart.

The carriage was still parked on the side of the official road, not moving. Li Xianyuan waited in place for three days. It wasn't until he ran out of food three days later that he knew that Wen Ruyu would not come, so he looked around, exhaled turbidity, pulled the reins and drove away.

His expression was as indifferent as usual, as if he didn't care about Wen Ruyu's stay.

In the woods next to the official road, a pair of narrow eyes watched the carriage leave through the shadows of the trees.

Whispered softly.

"There will be a period later. ”

The carriage was bumpy, and Li Xianyuan turned his head, as if he was aware of it.

The breeze on the side of the official road moves the forest, and the ripples ripple.