Chapter 437: Floating Feather Xuan
However, the empty monk and Mingxia Zhenren were resolute, and Lu Yu was not good at insisting too much.
Think about it, the empty monk has been living in the deep mountains, which can be said to be a penny, what savings can Mingxia Zhenren have if he is a cultivator?
Moreover, the two of them are already quite old, even if they are advanced in cultivation, they have already entered the old age stage of ordinary people. The enterprising spirit of competitiveness is long gone, and it is time to enjoy life and enjoy the scenery.
After all, the fate of master and apprentice, how can Lu Yu be stingy?
So after discussing with Qingyi Dao Chief, he agreed to come down.
It's just that what Lu Yu didn't expect was that Monk Kong and Mingxia Zhenren turned out to be quick-tempered. After receiving the promise, he immediately dragged the "elders" of both sides down the mountain to eat!
In desperation, the four of them went down the mountain overnight to eat a bowl of noodles in a small shop in a nearby town that had been closed for a long time, and then finally returned to Taiqing Palace to rest.
After such a toss, even Lu Yu and Qingyi Dao Chang felt a little exhausted, and Lu Yu slept until the third pole of the sun before getting up and going out satisfied.
As for the empty monk and Mingxia Zhenren, although they are newly married Yan'er, they are still full of spirit.
The division of labor between these two people is clear, and Mingxia Zhenren went back to Mingxia Cave early in the morning to handle the handover of the master, as well as pack his bags.
The empty monk didn't have anything to prepare, so he followed behind Lu Yu like a fart, and asked Lu Yu for a "dowry" in a sneer.
Another day later, the "dowry" given by Lu Yu finally arrived. The empty monk and Mingxia Zhenren couldn't wait to go together and went happily alone.
And Lu Yu almost completed the purpose of this trip to Laoshan, so he got up and said goodbye to Qingyi Daoist.
In fact, Daoist Qingyi specially invited Lu Yu to come to Laoshang this time, and his real intention was to include Lu Yu in the Laoshan faction.
It's just that now he doesn't dare to mention this matter anymore, Lu Yu is now Mingxia's real person's "master", according to the seniority in the faction, no matter what he says, he has to call Lu Yu "uncle". How can there be a reason for a dignified head to find a "Master and Uncle Ancestor" for his sect?
But Daoist Qingyi also knew that Lu Yu would definitely come again, so he didn't keep much, and asked Yilan to send Lu Yu down Laoshan on his behalf.
The snow is abundant, and the sides of the mountain road are covered in snow.
Yi Lan walked very slowly, as if he did not want to finish this mountain road.
Lu Yu also followed in the same direction, silently following behind Yi Lan.
After a long time, at the end of the mountain road, Yi Lan stood pretty, her beautiful eyes drooping......
"Lu Yu, I'll be sent here, I'll meet again. ”
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth moved slightly, but the words came to his mouth but he didn't say them. recalled that he met and met Yi Lan, although the time was short, but it had always been hazy. Both of them actually knew in their hearts that if it weren't for some words that they couldn't say at the beginning, I am afraid that they would no longer be friends by this time.
But everyone has choices in their lives, and it's not a fault to miss out. It can only be said that there is fate, but there is no share.
Lu Yu took a breath of light and smiled: "This time, Laoshan originally wanted to help you persuade Daoist Qingyi to let you be promoted to the tea man qualification, but now it seems that it is just empty words." ”
Yi Lan also smiled with relief: "Actually, a few days ago, the master had already informed me about the Laoshan Array, it was not that the master and our Laoshan were pedantic, but this inheritance could not be obtained by manpower...... As for some of the tea inheritances that the master originally understood, they will also be inherited by me. ”
Lu Yu nodded: "That's fine...... The black cow you made was really good, but I still hope to see the charm of Longjing tea on the shore of the West Lake...... I wonder what you're going to do next?"
Yi Lan raised her eyes and looked into the distance: "My home is in the south of the Yangtze River, maybe I will go back when I travel, open a teahouse by the West Lake, play the piano and taste tea, and wait until I see all the vicissitudes of life, and this Taiqing Palace behind me is my final destination." ”
Home......
Lu Yu originally wanted to mention Bian Liangji, but when he heard Yi Lan say this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, nodded silently and said, "I will go to West Lake to see you." ”
Yi Lan smiled faintly: "I will wait for you in West Lake." ”
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The sky and the earth are vast, and the goose feathers are flying.
The boy in the thin shirt strode away, and the girl in the plain skirt stopped and stared.
She looked forward to him turning back, even if it was just a glance, and she was satisfied.
He endured it and didn't look back, afraid that he would be in a dilemma with just one glance.
He finally didn't look back, and Xiao Suo's figure disappeared into the snow.
She let out a long breath, a little lonely and a little relieved in her heart.
A gentle chant sounded in the vast white mountain road......
"If life is only as first seen, what is the West Wind sad fan?"
"Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable......"
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Mukden, Ben Cheng.
Just when the whole Chinese people were busy preparing for the traditional Chinese New Year, a small teahouse opened quietly.
There is no rumbling firecrackers, no drum music, and no splendid flowers and guests.
The "Piaoyuxuan" teahouse opened its doors in such a quiet atmosphere to welcome it at the first sunrise in this world.
Inside the teahouse.
An elderly couple in their sixties were busy wiping the table and cleaning the dust, while a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old was running around the tea table to help clean up.
After a while, the little girl put down the little rag in her hand, crossed her hands and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Lu Yu! You are so lazy! Don't you see me and my uncle and aunt cleaning up?
In the corner, there is a quaint tea table.
Compared with other tea tables, the workmanship of this tea table seems to be a bit poor, and the lacquer surface is slightly uneven. However, the things on the tea table are very novel, at least not in this world.
At the head of the tea table sat a young man who was writing hard, his appearance was not outstanding, and his figure was not great. But no matter who sees him, he will not glance at him, because he has a unique temperament, like a freshly brewed tea, but has not yet tasted but has been deeply attracted by the aroma that wafts from it.
After hearing the little girl's muttering, the young man raised his head with a faint smile on his lips: "It's enough for you to clean up, the teahouse is not big." ”
"You're just too lazy!" the little girl pursed her lips, looking very cute.
At this time, the old man who was sweeping the floor suddenly smiled and said: "Xiaoxuan, you still don't know the temper of this stinky boy?" I remember that when he was a child, he wouldn't get up to change the quilt even if he wetted the bed, and he had to be dried by the human body, so you still expect him to clean up?"
Lu Yu said embarrassedly: "Dad, can you save some face for my boss? What kind of bed are you wetting, I'm writing, and I almost broke my writing......"
Hearing this, the three people in the room immediately burst into laughter.
After laughing, Lu's mother said: "Xiaoyu, you are too! Anyway, you are also a tea man, and you don't want to invite more relatives and friends to be lively when your own business opens, just the four of us look weirdly lonely." ”
Lu Yu stood up and put down the brush and stretched, and said with a smile: "Mom, you don't have to worry about this!"
As he spoke, he gently picked up a piece of writing and displayed: "The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy name." The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it is spiritual......"