The poem says that the spring breeze in February is like scissors, but the wind in February is not so gentle in the northwest where the mountains are crossed, neither can it cut the willow leaves of winter, nor can it disperse the army of Warat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Warat people suffered losses, but they did not have a long memory, but they were determined to make up for the field, and the two sides frequently tested each other, and the battle became anxious.

The people of Fuyao Villa were not affected much, and they still studied and played according to the original rules, and did not ask about the world. Of course, Xu Pan and Jiang Congqing are not so leisurely and elegant, and for a month, there was no more word, as if they had disappeared.

Although the two of them couldn't come, others did. One day at the end of February, Yu Xiaoling and the others went to Pingshui Town to play, and went home separately on the way, and they met Master Fuhe next to Master Qingtan.

Yu Xiaoling was taken aback, looked around Fuhe for a long time, and saw that he had completely grown into a young man, if he hadn't opened his mouth to stop himself, according to Yu Xiaoling's eyesight, eighty percent would not have recognized him.

"Is it really Master Fuhe, why did you come here?

Yu Xiaoling asked in surprise.

Fu He recited the Buddha, nodded and said, "It's the poor monk." The Master also came, and now lives in Yaowu Temple on the side of Tianyan Mountain. ”

"Yaowu Temple, where does the Master live, I don't even know that it's so close to Fuyao Villa. When did you come?!"

"It was only yesterday that I got my footing. The mage told me to come down and buy some things for everyday use. Fu He said.

Yu Xiaoling was relieved to hear that she only came yesterday, otherwise if Qingtan had been here for a long time, she would not have heard of it, wouldn't she have neglected this only old friend?

Yu Xiaoling was very happy in her heart, but she still had to go back to Lund today, if it was late, the Cheng family would also be worried, so she had to tell Fu He that she would go to the mountains to visit them in a few days.

Yu Xiaoling and Master Qingtan Buddha is not shallow, the family also knows, Cheng also specially instructed her, Yaowu Temple is a small temple, I don't know if Sheng Sheng can get the big Buddha of Master Qingtan, let her go, with rice noodles and pickles, is also a tribute to the master.

Cheng said this, Yu Xiaoling was naturally happy, but Qingtan rarely went out such a long way in the past, and I don't know if he was used to living here.

Within two days, they hurried back to Fuyao Villa, and Yu Xiaoling sent someone to pack up their things and prepare to visit Qingtan early tomorrow morning.

Who knew that in the evening, someone came to knock on the door, and the person who came was not someone else, it was Xu Pan and Jiang Congqing.

"Brother Xu, Sixth Brother Jiang!" When Yu Ting saw that it was the two of them, he didn't even call "Shizi" anymore, but called his brother, very kindly: "I thought you were back in the capital!"

Xu Pan picked him up, saw Yu Xiaoling who was tilting his head to look at him on the side, his figure was reflected in his bright eyes, and said with a smile: "No, but there has been chaos in the Wara people recently, and we have stopped it." ”

Yu Xiaoling wore an apricot yellow jacket trimmed with snow rabbit fur, and the wind blew her hair with a little emerald pearl and jingled.

She nodded at Yu Ting and said with a smile: "Seeing the sky and chattering, I was really nagged by you." ”

Xu Pan saw her smile, bent the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Aren't you welcome?"

Yu Xiaoling didn't expect him to ask himself suddenly, and he didn't know how to reply to him for a while.

In a blink of an eye, he remembered that day in the Pingliang teahouse, he found that he had forgotten him, and pretended to know, so he looked at her fixedly and asked her, "Is it?" On weekdays, he and Jiang Congqing laughed and quarreled, and often made Jiang Congqing speechless in one sentence.

When he was happy, he seemed to be particularly fond of asking questions. The rhetorical question with clarity and laughter in the deep voice is a different kind of fun.

Yu Xiaoling didn't accept his move, tilted his head, and asked back with a smile: "What do you think?"

Xu Pan was asked by her and laughed, and couldn't help laughing, his voice was low like gurgling water, and said, "Come in, it's cold outside." ”

Also talking was Jiang Congqing, this time, it was rare for Cheng Moyi to follow, as soon as he saw her, his eyes couldn't be taken away, and suddenly he found her rubbing her hands coldly, so he called everyone to hurry back.

This time, Mr. Xiu was also there, and the young masters of these two families naturally did not hold the shelf, and respectfully saluted Mr. Xiu, and then played with everyone again.

"Tomorrow, are you going to study with Mr. for a day?" Jiang Congqing took the teacup that Cheng Moyi painted and asked.

"Tomorrow, my cousin is going to Yaowu Temple to meet the Master, and we will go with us, and the class from the first day will be moved to the next day. Cheng Moyi replied with a smile.

"Master, there is actually a mage in Yaowu Temple?" Jiang Congqing was quite surprised.

It's no wonder that he, the mages of this dynasty, there are only a few of them, and he has never heard of a little-known temple like Yaowu Temple, and there is still a mage hidden.

"It's Master Qingtan, who came to travel. Yu Xiaoling explained.

When Jiang Congqing heard this, he was even more surprised, this time even Xu Pan was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know Master Qingtan?"

Jiang Congqing also glared and said, "Master Qingtan...... Gods and Buddhas, will I meet you?"

Yu Xiaoling smiled, Qingtan's name is too big, but he rarely appears in front of the eyes of people in the world, mortals look up to him, but they all regard him as the god and Buddha of the Western Heavens.

Yu Ji said with a smile: "Ling'er and Master Qingtan have a good relationship with Buddha, in the early years, Ling'er kowtowed his head, but the master helped to see it, and I have seen it a few times over the years." ”

"Really?" Jiang Congqing looked at Yu Xiaoling's eyes again, and immediately changed, as if she had suddenly become an arhat under the Buddha's seat.

"Really, tomorrow you will go to Yaowu Temple with us, don't you know?" Cheng Mohui glanced at him, but also threw an invitation to him.

Of course, Jiang Congqing was overjoyed, and when he went to the residence with Xu Pan in the evening, he also said: "I thought that you were very close to Master Qingtan, but I didn't expect that there were people who had seen Master Qingtan many times, tsk......"

Xu Pan was also surprised: "Every year when I go to the Shrine to offer incense, I have to hand a post to the mage, but I have never seen it once. Tomorrow, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to borrow the light to see the honor of the Master. ”

The two were talking and chatting, the sun was setting and rising, and Yu Ting ran over early and called the two of them: "Brother Xu, Sixth Brother Jiang, it's time to have breakfast, go up the mountain after eating!"

Xu Pan got up early this time, changed into an off-white plain jacket, brought a chestnut purse tied around his waist, and kicked the gray squirrel fur boots, seeing Yu Ting coming, he asked him to come in and talk.

"I heard from your eldest brother yesterday that your sister fell her head when she was young, but she was terrible?" Xu Pan asked him.

Hearing this, Yu Ting nodded hurriedly, made a look that scared you, and said, "I wasn't born at that time." My sister fell into the lake, her head hit the stone, a big hole was broken, and the blood was gushing, as if she had been bitten by a snake, and she almost lost her usefulness, and then she hurt in bed for several days......"