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"Childe, you said that if we really have a child, what should we name him? I've been thinking about it all these days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wang Huixiang raised her head and asked Bei Yuchen.

On the way to Limu Mountain, the two of them sat in a carriage, and a young coachman was driving the carriage outside. Wang Huixiang didn't say anything for a long time, she always looked thoughtful, and now she suddenly spoke, it seemed that she was indeed thinking about naming their future children.

"I didn't think about it, after all, it was still nowhere to be seen." Bei Yuchen was stunned for a moment at first, and then replied with a slight smile.

"I think it's something to think about. Childe, you are erudite and talented, tell me about it, what is the best name? Wang Huixiang urged: "If it's a boy, I think of Bei Yuzhi and Bei Yushan, if it's a girl, I think of Bei Yuqian and Bei Yutong, but I don't think it's good enough." ”

"Oh, let me think about it." Bei Yuchen didn't want to spoil his wife's interest, and it was indeed a boring time to sit in the carriage all the way now, so he simply talked to her about it.

After pondering for a moment, Bei Yuchen asked, "It's called Bei Yuhong, how is it?" ”

"Well, it's not good enough."

"What about Bei Yusheng?"

"That's okay, right?"

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"Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu, you see the small pavilion in front, then you will go to the foot of Limu Mountain, there is a path next to it, you should be able to go up the mountain from there." The young coachman, who was driving the carriage, had stopped the carriage and shouted to the people in the carriage.

"Yes, thank you, little master!" A male voice in the carriage replied. Soon the curtain of the carriage was opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a crown leaned out, and then turned around to help a middle-aged woman out.

"The little master has worked hard." The woman also thanked the driver repeatedly.

"You're welcome, Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu. It's almost noon, so I'll wait for you here, and you just have to come down before dark. The young coachman hurriedly replied and instructed about the return trip.

"Okay, little master, let's go first. It is said that it will take more than half an hour to get up the mountain, and we will not delay for long. The man, known as Mr. Yu, said goodbye to the coachman, and then walked up the mountain path with the woman beside him.

This man known as Mr. Yu was Bei Yuchen, who came to visit Qiu Daochang with his wife Wang Huixiang three days later. After arriving in Songyang Town, he changed his surname from "Beiyu" to "Yu", of course, he still called his family by his original name. That day, Wang Dong hired a carriage for them, and rushed to Limu Mountain early in the morning, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain after traveling for more than an hour.

The two of them walked a short distance up, and they came to the pavilion at the foot of the mountain. "Huiyu Pavilion", Bei Yuchen saw the handwriting on the eaves of the pavilion and read it softly. "Huiyu Pavilion, Huiyu Pavilion, Huiyu Pavilion." He repeated it thoughtfully.

"What's wrong, Childe?" Wang Huixiang didn't understand what her husband was doing with these three words, so she asked.

"Nothing, just something interesting. Madam, you see that the name of this pavilion has the words Hui and Yu, and it just so happens that the names of the two of us also have the same sound Hui and Yu, which is really unfortunate. Bei Yuchen shook his head a little meaningfully and said.

"Childe is careful." Wang Huixiang also said with interest after hearing this.

"I guess there's some revelation." Bei Yuchen was still talking to himself thoughtfully.

"Could it be that Childe thought of something?" Wang Huixiang asked a little puzzled.

"Madam," after a while, Bei Yuchen looked back at his wife, stroked his beard with his left hand and said, "Since the name of this pavilion has the same sound as you and me, how about taking the name of our future child with the same sound as the pavilion?" ”

"Pavilion? Okay, Childe, I think the pronunciation of this word is also very good. It's better than the names we thought of on the road. After listening to her husband's suggestion, Wang Huixiang agreed after a little chatter.

"Okay, since Madame also thinks it's good, then if it's a boy, it's called Bei Yuting, and the girl is called Bei Yuting." Bei Yuchen read it heartily, smiling all over his face, and at the same time took back his left hand that had finished brushing his beard.

"Maybe you have to call Yu Ting or Yu Ting." Wang Huixiang glanced at her husband, and said with a smile on her face.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's our kid, haha. Madame, let's hurry up the mountain. Bei Yuchen laughed and said loudly.

"Well, let's go up the mountain quickly, in case of delay, it will not be good to let the coachman wait for a long time." Wang Huixiang answered, and then followed Bei Yuchen along the stone steps and path to the mountain.

Limu Mountain is not very high, and when you look up from the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is surrounded by mist and rolling slowly. The couple walked up the stone steps for about an hour, resting a few times before finally seeing a building near the summit.

After walking for a while, the two of them reached the front of the building. I saw a small area, covering an area of several acres of Taoist temple building made of bluestone, although it is not grandiose and magnificent, but it also looks fresh and chic. The door of the view is not closed, and the book "Limu Qingjing" is written.

Seeing that the gate was open, and no one was nearby, the two did not stay outside for long, but went straight to the gate, and walked through a short corridor to a courtyard. A lush green bamboo was planted in the courtyard, and two Ding furnaces were emitting green smoke, and a young Taoist boy was cleaning.

"This fairy boy is disturbed in Xia Yuchen." Bei Yuchen saw that someone was here, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Don't dare, don't dare. I'm just an ordinary disciple here, and I don't dare to call me a fairy child. Dao Tong returned the salute with some indifference, and said, "Sir must have come to see my master, right?" ”

"Oh? Could it be that the Immortal Master knows about our visit? Bei Yuchen asked in some surprise.

"Master knows some divination skills, so he can calculate some things. He mentioned it in the morning, saying that there will be guests visiting today, and he must not be neglected. Dao Tong said, his expression was still a little blank.

Bei Yuchen and his wife looked at each other for a moment, and they were both a little surprised. It seems that this Daoist Qiu is indeed different. "That's better, I wonder if your master has time now?" Bei Yuchen then asked Dao Tong.

"Sir and Madam, please come with me, Master said that if you come, go to the living room and wait for a while, he will come out soon to meet." Dao Tong said as he led the way in front. When I got to a spacious hall, I went back and told Master to do so.

After Bei Yuchen asked his wife to sit down first, he didn't sit down, but looked around the hall. I saw that there was an offering table in the center of the hall, and there was no statue or anything like that on the opposite side, just a gossip map. On the two pillars next to it, on one side it is written "Heaven and earth are ruthless and people are righteous", but strangely enough, the pillar on the other side is empty. Bei Yuchen was very puzzled when he saw this situation, hadn't he thought about what to say yet? For some reason, he immediately had an idea in his head and blurted out: "Fire and water do not allow truth to come true".

"Well said, what a way has come true!" A somewhat hoarse old voice rang out from the side. Bei Yuchen turned around and saw an old Taoist priest who was not tall and a little thin walking out slowly, and praised him repeatedly. The old man looked like he was seriously ill and fell down when the wind blew, but he still exuded a wisp of fairy wind bones.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the younger generation is ugly, just talking nonsense. Could it be that it is Daoist Qiu, who is polite. When Bei Yuchen saw this old man, of course he knew that he was Daoist Qiu, and hurriedly said. Wang Huixiang also immediately got up and saluted.

"It is indeed surnamed Qiu. You don't have to be polite, please sit down and talk. The old man smiled and returned the salute, and after giving up his seat, he instructed the Taoist boy just now to pour tea.

"In Xia Yuchen, this is the clumsy King Huixiang. As for our intentions, we would like to ask the Taoist chief to read the letter of the old man of Zhao Mansion in Songyang Town. After taking a seat, Bei Yuchen immediately introduced himself, took out Old Man Zhao's letter, and presented it to Daochang Qiu.

"I already know the meaning of the two of you. I am very grateful to Mr. Zhao for helping me build this Taoist temple, and it seems that I have to repay Mr. Zhao a favor this time. Qiu Daochang quickly read the letter, and then nodded and said.

"Then there is Lao Daochang, and my wife and I are really grateful." When Bei Yuchen heard Daochang Qiu's words and knew that he was going to make a move, he was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly thanked him.

"Don't say thank you, I may not be able to help yet." Lao Dao waved his hand and said, "I can heal Master Zhao's pain, that's because I happen to have the right pill in my hand." Let me take your pulse and see what the situation is. ”

"No problem, let me do it first." Bei Yuchen heard Daoist Qiu's words, and stretched out his left hand without hesitation.

Lao Dao asked Dao Tong to bring another chair and put it on the edge of his table, let Bei Yuchen come and sit there, raised his right hand, stretched out two white fingers, and put them side by side on the pulse of his wrist. After a while, he moved away, and then asked him, "Does Mr. Yu care that the old man directly checks the pulse of Madame, or does he find a place to avoid?" ”

"The Taoist doesn't have to care, just take the pulse here, we are all vulgar people, and we don't care about those mundane etiquette." Bei Yuchen hurriedly replied, and at the same time looked back at his wife. Wang Huixiang also nodded when she heard this, got up and walked to the edge of the old road to sit down at the table, stretching out her white right hand and putting it on the table.

"Okay, then the old man will take the pulse of Madame." Lao Dao did not hesitate, and after speaking, he stretched out his two withered white fingers and put them on Wang Huixiang's wrists.

This time it was much longer than Bei Yuchen's. When Lao Dao removed his fingers, he sat there and muttered for a moment, then raised his head and said to Bei Yuchen and his wife, who were full of concern: "According to the old man's judgment, the problem should be Madame. There are two meridians in her body that are blocked, resulting in fertility insufficiency. Only by opening these two meridians can the fertility of the lady be restored. ”

"Is there a cure for that chief?" Bei Yuchen hurriedly asked, since Lao Dao had already seen the problem, then only he was hopeful.

"Unfortunately, at present, the old man has no way to open these two meridians, and there is no corresponding elixir." Lao Dao shook his head and said.

"Huh?! That's hopeless. When Bei Yuchen and his wife heard this, they felt like cold water was splashed on their heads, and their hearts sank to the bottom. When I went up the mountain just now, I was in the Huiyu Pavilion and the excitement was poured out at once. "It seems that we won't see Ting'er anymore. Childe, it's all my incompetence that makes you have no queen. Wang Huixiang burst into tears and said with sobbing.

"Madame, don't say that, I don't blame you, as long as we can stay together, it is the greatest happiness." Bei Yuchen saw his wife crying, and hurriedly came over and grabbed her hand to comfort her.

"Ting, who is he (she)?" Lao Dao asked very suspiciously.

"Oh, when we saw the Huiyu Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, we found that the word Huiyu had the same sound as the name of my husband and wife, so we first gave the child a ting (ting) character, so that all three have the same sound. It was our anxiety that made the Taoist smile when he saw it. Bei Yuchen replied while comforting his wife.

"Oh?! And this coincidence. The old man said to himself: "It seems that there is really some fate, although it is only literal." ”

"Don't despair first, let the old man think of a way." Lao Dao then said to the two of them.

"Thank you for the long way, but don't be reluctant, can I have a fixed number after heaven, I don't have to force it." Bei Yuchen heard that Lao Dao should be comforting them, so he said this.

"Mr. Yu put this aside for a moment, let me ask you first, where did the sentence you said just now that 'water and fire do not allow truth to come true' came from?" Lao Dao suddenly changed the topic at this time and asked Bei Yuchen.

I don't know how I got this sentence, but after seeing the previous sentence, this sentence suddenly popped up in my mind. is messing around in the next sentence, which is far from the original meaning of the previous sentence, and it is really embarrassing. Bei Yuchen didn't know why Lao Dao came to pursue his couplet again, and replied a little embarrassed.

"I don't think it's a random couplet." Lao Dao coughed lightly and said to Bei Yuchen: "Although it is not a good pair, it can reflect the state of mind of cultivators like us. The world is dominated by heaven, earth and man, paying attention to the harmony of heaven and earth, and the unity of heaven and man; The Taoist practice is based on the five elements, and the five elements are mutually restrictive, and water and fire are two of them. Although all the five elements are not included in the couplet, the two lines of fire and water also explain the truth. ”

"Besides," said Lao Dao, after a pause, "I am surprised that this way has come true. Taoism has a saying: Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. Generating all things from the Word is not something that can be done overnight. For our Taoist practice, it can be said that we have to go through a lot of difficulties to achieve the final result. And this real word is the finishing touch, have you ever heard of the cultivation of the truth? ”

Hearing Lao Dao's words, Bei Yuchen didn't react for a long time. "I haven't heard of it." He was stunned for a moment before answering.

"Since Mr. hasn't heard of this cultivation of the truth, but he can blurt out the sentence that the debut has come true, it is not a casual remark, it seems that Mr. and the old man do have some fate." Lao Dao nodded slowly and said, "That's it, at present, the old man really has no way to restore Madame's two meridians, but it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future." Now I still have some injuries and illnesses, and I can't use some abilities yet, so I'll come back to treat my wife after a while. ”

"Really? That's great, so thank you so much to Daoist Qiu. Hearing Lao Dao's words, Wang Huixiang burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly thanked Lao Dao.

"Madame doesn't have to be so polite. Fate is predestined, and I am destined to have some fate in my life. Lao Dao waved his hand, turned to Bei Yuchen and said, "It's past noon, let's invite the two of you to have some food at our place today." ”

"This further disturbs Dao Chang Qingxiu." The couple climbed the stone steps for a long time, and after so long, they were indeed hungry, so Bei Yuchen didn't shirk too much.

After eating the meal, Bei Yuchen and Qiu Daochang talked for a long time. Bei Yuchen was originally full of economy, and he had read a lot of Taoist books, and his opinions were extraordinary. Both of them have a sense of seeing each other and hating each other, and they don't realize that it is too late to talk about it.

Remembering that the coachman was still waiting at the bottom of the mountain, the couple took their leave. Lao Dao sent the two all the way to the gate of the temple and said: "I met Mr. Yu at first sight, which is really a great blessing. If you have free time in the future, you can come to us often. But please don't talk about these things to outsiders. ”

"The juniors know, we won't mention this to others, and I will definitely come to the Taoist to talk to the Taoist again in the future. Then let's go down the mountain first, take care. After Bei Yuchen said goodbye to the old road, he took Wang Huixiang and walked down the stone steps down the mountain.

"Hey, it looks like that's it." Lao Dao muttered, and only turned around and went back after seeing Bei Yuchen disappear.

Bei Yuchen and his wife spent another half an hour to go down to the foot of Limu Mountain, and when they passed by Huiyu Pavilion again, both of them walked into the pavilion together.

"Childe, do you think our court (Ting) will come to this world?" Wang Huixiang looked at her husband and asked leisurely.

"Madam, I think Daochang Qiu is really a master, and Ting (Ting) will definitely come." Bei Yuchen took his wife's hand and said with a firm gaze.

"Well, I thought so too." Wang Huixiang nodded.

Then the two looked up at Limu Mountain. The mist of the mountains still surrounds the peaks, slowly rolling, and even more beautiful and mysterious in the light of the setting sun.

"Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu, you're back! Let's go back, it's getting late. A shout was heard in the distance. It turned out that the young coachman saw the two of them in the pavilion from afar, and immediately shouted.

"Okay, we'll do it." Bei Yuchen and the others were interrupted by the coachman's shouting, and hurriedly responded.

Soon the two of them came to the carriage, "It's getting dark, let's go back quickly." As soon as the two of them sat in the carriage, Bei Yuchen urged the coachman.

"Okay." The coachman responded, and immediately whipped up and drove the carriage back to the road.

After a few moments, the carriage grew smaller and smaller in the dust that flew up in the distance, until it was nowhere to be seen. Only the Huiyu Pavilion at the foot of the mountain still stood there, and the setting sun reflected on the pavilion, making a dim flicker, watching them leave.