Chapter 35: Confusion
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After recalling for a long time, Chu Xiqing remembered that because he was the only disciple of the master when he was a child, the master was very worried about himself, and he always wanted to take it with him all the time, and the only time he didn't take it out was the flowing water poetry meeting of Hua Getang, and it was also that time that the fate of his master and Fu Yuansong was launched.
Chu Xiqing's first reaction was that he had to go, whether he was going to help or make trouble, he had to go to have a chance. But she couldn't figure out why Master didn't let her go at that time, and she couldn't find a breakthrough if she couldn't think of a reason. After a bunch of conjectures, I still didn't think of the reason why the master didn't let me go, so it seemed that I could only knock on the side.
So on this day, Chu Xiqing took advantage of Runxin's good mood and proposed to go to the Flowing Water Poetry Club together, but Runxin refused again: "You practice hard in the sect, don't keep thinking about going out." ā
"I just want to accompany Master, that flowing water poem will sound very elegant, do I want to go and see it." Chu Xiqing hurriedly coquettish.
"It's not interesting for children to go there, don't you cultivate obediently, Master will come back and bring you gifts." If you continue to talk about it, Runxin will begin to be vague.
"But I haven't been to Wattle Hall yet, so I'm curious."
"You still dare to go to the people of Huagetang last time?" Runxin was half-joking.
"Didn't you give them gifts, besides, we got along very harmoniously with Ninghai last time."
Runxin frowned almost invisibly, and still said decisively no, now Chu Xiqing really couldn't figure out why? The Flowing Water Poetry Club is a simple activity organized by Hua Getang, every time it is the Cold Food Festival, invite the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period to chant poems and exchange experiences, how normal is it for the elders to bring a few disciples in the foundation building period, why is the master so resolute not to let himself go?
Chu Xiqing, who couldn't figure it out, decided to grind hard and soak hard, but Runxin was also resolute, and in the end, Gu Yanran solved the puzzle.
"What's so strange about your master not letting you go to Flowing Water Poetry?" Gu Yanran's bright big eyes stared at Chu Xiqing.
"Why?"
"The Flowing Water Poetry Club is for those people in the foundation building period to make friends, but it is often easy to become a blind date meeting, how can your master be embarrassed to take you there?"
No wonder the master never went, and the master didn't go later. The purpose of Master's trip should be to learn from experience, after all, he has been stuck on the bottleneck for a long time, but the fact is that this blind date meeting really matched Master and Fu Yuansong, Chu Xiqing can't sit back and wait for the news to come back, he must find a way to go. It turns out that real soft and hard bubbles can still be useful, especially with tears offensive.
Runxin finally reluctantly agreed to Chu Xiqing's request, and it also proved from the side that Runxin himself had no idea of going on a blind date, so he packed up his things and went to Huagetang with the master and apprentice.
Huagetang is in a deep mountain, the environment is quiet, the flowing water poetry will be on a hill, a few clear springs, Taoist friends with the same interest can gather and sit. Runxin and Chu Xiqing took the key to the room and went to settle it first, and the guest room was also arranged in a quiet place, and several people lived in a courtyard. The person in charge of receiving the heart is the Mingzhu elder of Hua Getang, who has red lips and bright teeth, is extremely bright and moving, and is also one of the organizers of this poetry meeting. Mingzhu's treatment of people is very set, and his status is noble, Chu Xiqing saw that many men in the foundation building period were secretly looking at Elder Mingzhu, and the people in the foundation building period did not have the pure heart and few desires that they thought. Mingzhu took some precautions and left, and the master and apprentice also had a good rest.
The next day was the main topic of the Flowing Water Poetry Club, everyone gathered on the mountain, according to the direction they were interested in looking for Taoist friends to discuss, Runxin participated in the Flowing Water Poetry Club for the first time, and was still a little shy, so he just stood silently with Chu Xiqing and listened to the discussion of others. At this time, Chu Xiqing heard someone calling him, and swept over, and sure enough, it was Ning Hai.
"In the morning, I heard Elder Mingzhu say that your master came with an apprentice, and I came over to take a look, it was really you." Ning Hai also has the freedom of his age, and he is very enthusiastic about his acquaintances.
"I've also heard of the grand occasion for a long time, and I can only follow the master." Chu Xiqing glanced at Runxin, and found that the master was listening to others talking about the cultivation of the foundation building period, and he didn't notice himself, and immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to inquire about information.
So Chu Xiqing beckoned Ning Hai to go a little farther, "This time I know that I want to come to Huagetang, so I specially brought a batch of Ningxiang Pavilion products, and I also ask your senior sisters to smile." There is also a wish, I don't know if you can see it. ā
"Do I have a gift?" Ning Hai has been pampered since he was a child, and he usually doesn't look down on things, but he is still very happy to hear that there is a gift specially prepared for him.
"It's the first time I've come here with Master, and I'm not familiar with the place, so I just heard that I can pick tea leaves and make them in the spring water to enjoy them, but I don't know where the tea is?" Chu Xiqing vaguely remembered that Fu Yuansong was a tea grower.
"Oh, you said Yunmeng tea? It's on the back mountainside, if you're interested, I'll send someone to fetch it. Ning Hai was about to summon people, but was stopped by Chu Xiqing.
"I'll just go by myself and take a look at the scenery by the way." Chu Xiqing still wants to observe Fu Yuansong.
"That's okay, I still want to help, so I won't go with you, if there is anything to find me, I will leave first." After Ning Hai finished speaking, he walked towards a man who beckoned to him.
With Runxin's permission, Chu Xiqing came to the back mountain, and he was not in the mood to look at the scenery along the way, thinking about what attitude he should have when he saw Fu Yuansong, whether he was happy to see his relationship with his master like in his previous life or deliberately made trouble to let him know that Runxin was not easy to chase. Thinking about it, Chu Xiqing found that he was about to walk past the tea house, and behind him was the residence of the owner of the tea house, which had already hung up a sign saying that the Qing Xiu residence and others stopped. Just as he was about to go back to pick some tea leaves, he heard the voices of two people behind him.
The people who came out of the door were Fu Yuansong and a strange man, the man had a very cheerful personality and had been persuading Fu Yuansong to show his face at the Flowing Water Poetry Meeting.
"You said that you are not ugly, what kind of mentality is hiding here and not going out, there are so many beautiful girls in front."
Fu Yuansong just shook his head: "I know you're joking. ā
"Silly goose, live slowly with your tea."
When the man walked away, Fu Yuansong walked to the tea house to check, Chu Xiqing hurriedly hid to the side, she hadn't thought about how to treat Fu Yuansong.
Seeing that the other party had been busy in the tea field, Chu Xiqing felt a little guilty, in his previous life, Fu Yuansong was very good to his master and himself, but because Ning Jun's power did not make a clear statement, he actually hesitated to bully him. Fu Yuansong is not the kind of radiant immortal cultivator, he spends most of his time on various researches, he is a little shy and wooden, and silently pays to accompany him. Although I don't know how he and Master saw each other, their two gentle personalities can nourish and warm each other.
After thinking about it for a long time, just when Chu Xiqing was about to go back, he heard Runxin's voice calling to him, Fu Yuansong obviously heard it too, walked in the direction of Runxin, and after finding that it was a young and beautiful female disciple, he took half a step back, "Is there anything wrong with Daoyou?" ā
Runxin was a little anxious at this time, Chu Xiqing said to pick tea, but he didn't come back after a long time, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the previous argument, so he came to the back mountain to find someone, "I said in vain that I came to pick tea, and I didn't turn around for a long time, so I was a little worried about coming to look for it." ā
"Daoyou's apprentice wants to go somewhere else to play, I've just been here for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone walking." Fu Yuansong said kindly.
Chu Xiqing was a little embarrassed at this time, and decided to cooperate with Fu Yuansong to hide first.