Chapter Twenty-Six: Dreamlike
She only recognized Qian Ruyue as a female disciple in the faction, and Qian Ruyue must have a needle and thread, but she didn't want to go to her to ask for it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter she became a disciple of this sect, Yu Zhenglian took care of them for a while, and she thought of Yu Zhenglian.
"Wait a minute." Yu Zhenglian went to a senior sister who had a better relationship with him and asked for a needle, and gave it to Changsheng with a sewing box.
Changsheng smiled, "Thank you, Senior Brother." ā
Yu Zhenglian said with a smile, "As long as you don't come to ask me for a pearl hairpin next time." "He knew that the head of the family had the heart to take more care of the daughter of this deceased, and he also wanted to share his worries for the master out of his heart." If you have something lacking in life, you can still come to me. ā
At night, he carried his treasure under the fruit tree outside the house, which was the jar of pear wine that had been exchanged for wolf pen.
He glanced at Sima Luming, who was practicing swords under the moon, and knew that Changsheng was mending their clothes in the room, so he shouted to Changsheng's window, "Don't say that Master is hiding secrets, there are good things that don't divide you, come here." ā
Fu Yan lifted the sealed red paper, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the fragrance was incomparable to any brewing in the world.
Hexagram Liao had never smelled such a fragrant smell, so he ran to shout for a drink. "No, this is not for children." ā
He said, "I'm older than you." ā
Hexagram Liao was born as an immortal fetus, and the calculation of the length of life is different from that of mortals. Mortals are fifteen and crowns, and thirty are standing. He lived to be two hundred and sixty-nine years old, but he was only seven or eight years old for a mortal.
Fu Yan smiled, "Then you are an adult, and adults can't sleep with Changsheng." ā
"She's my daughter-in-law."
"Neither can a daughter-in-law." You must come according to the rules of the mortal world, and no one who has a wife in the mortal world will drink alcohol. If you drink alcohol, you can't have a daughter-in-law. ā
Gua Liao wrinkled his little face, embarrassed to think that he wanted to drink, but he also wanted a daughter-in-law. Changsheng said, "Master, can I not drink it?" ā
"In life, you have to try everything. If you want to drink more, you are still reluctant to be a teacher, you and Luming are only allowed to drink a small cup each. ā
He poured wine for the two apprentices.
Changsheng took the cup, first sniffed the taste, there was a fruity aroma of fruit in the wine, not as choking as the one that Fu Tan usually drinks.
Fu Yan saw that Changsheng's cheeks were red, and he was already a little drunk before drinking, "If you two get drunk just by smelling the wine, this wine will be wasted, drink it quickly." ā
Changsheng took a small sip and said, "One, two, three." ā
As soon as the words fell, I saw Sima Luming and Changsheng sitting on the ground, leaning on the trunk of the fruit tree and getting drunk.
Guayao said anxiously, "What's wrong with my daughter-in-law?" ā
Fu Yan smiled, "It's really a cup to pour, don't say it's my apprentice in the future, it's too embarrassing." ā
Changsheng woke up and found lying by the stream, a trickle of water carrying the scattered fallen flowers, the white pear blossoms bloomed all over the branches, and when the wind blew, the flowers turned and fell, and one stopped at the tip of her nose.
She took the flower down and stared at the pale yellow center.
He didn't know where to get a raft, so he sat on it and shouted, "What are you stunned, you can't come up when you wake up." ā
Sima Luming grabbed the long pole in his hand, and as soon as the pole was propped up, the bamboo raft went up against the current and leaned in the direction of Changsheng.
Changsheng hurriedly jumped up and looked at the beautiful ** on both sides of the strait. He said, "Master, am I dreaming again?" Why are you and your brother in my dreams? ā
Fu Yan smiled and said, "Life is like a dream, you should be a dream of Nanke, and if you come, you will be safe." ā
Sima Luming has been swimming upstream, and at the end of the water is a cave. Sima Luming asked Fu Tan if he wanted to turn around, and Fu Tan would leave if there was a way.
The entrance to the cave was very narrow, and Sima Luming lowered his body and hit the pole horizontally to pass.
The bamboo raft traveled another section, and out of the cave was a pear grove with no end in sight.
A man in the forest was bending down to pick up flower petals on the ground. His hair was as white as a pear blossom, and he was dressed in plain white clothes, almost blending into the scenery behind him.
When the man saw Fu Yan, he smiled and said, "I don't know how many years have you been in the mountains, how long ago was the last time you came?" ā
"That was the first time my brother invited us to drink after returning from his travels. The brothers and sisters were all drunk and came together. ā
"It's also fate, are the Dao Masters okay?"
"Everything else is the same, but the older my sister gets, the worse her temper becomes." ā
"I may not have been a mortal in a long time since you left. The man greeted Sima Luming and Changsheng, "The cold house is not far away, if you don't dislike it, go sit and rest." ā
The man led them to a nearby hut, and out of the house came two maids, who looked delicate, but their hair was as white as the man's.
The maid served pastries and tea, and the man glanced at the hut, which was already spotless, and said to the two maids, "I'm tired." ā
Seeing that the man had no more orders, the two maids owed a debt, turned back into two pear blossoms, and floated down to the stone table.
Seeing that Changsheng's eyes were straight, Fu Yan said, "He is an immortal here, called Qin Chai." ā
Qin chased, "What an immortal, it's just one of the pear trees in this forest." ā
Qin Chai smiled and moved the dim sum to Changsheng, Changsheng thought to himself that the dim sum in the immortal's house didn't know what it tasted like, would he be immortal if he ate it?
Qin chased, "Immortality is not allowed, that is, ordinary dim sum." ā
What he thought in his heart was read out, and Changsheng blushed.
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you found someone to be destined for that pear blossom cup?" ā
Changsheng wanted to gain more knowledge, so he asked, "What is the Pear Blossom Cup?" ā
Sima Lu said, "It's a kind of wine glass." Lu Yuanguang's "Huixian Lu" has a cloud drinking vessel, but Zhong Ding is the largest, followed by Qu Wei and Luo Cup, and the flower and banana leaf are the smallest. ā
Chaqin praised, "This person's knowledge is indeed extensive, but it is only half right. If it was just an ordinary wine glass, Brother Fu didn't need to be so obsessed. ā
"That's a good thing, and water can be poured into a cup to make wine." ā
Changsheng leaned her head, afraid that Master would have some undeserved thoughts because of the wine, so she whispered, "Master, you don't want to steal the wine glass, do you?" ā
It's like stealing Sanniang's wine, but stealing Sanniang's wine is a big deal to lose money and steal the things of the immortals, will it be sent by heaven?
Fu Yan also whispered back, "Does your master look like this kind of person?" Look down on my character like this. ā
Not if it's gold, silver, and jewelry, but it's hard to say if it's wine.
Qin Chai listened to the conversation between the master and apprentice and found it interesting, "There are gains and losses in this world. Once, your senior sister asked me for three pills to help her face, and she also exchanged them for something. Do you want to exchange things for something, do you want to exchange it for something? ā
Changsheng asked curiously, "What did Master Shen Ling use in exchange?" ā
"She cut her hair, she wore a hat every day for most of the year, and her disciples thought she had ringworm scabies." Pointing to his messy hair like a bird's nest, he said, "So I don't say I'm willing to take my hair, or if you want to take my beard, I can shave it for you." ā
Qin Chai shook his hand and said, "You exchange what you don't want for what you want, where is there such a good thing." ā
"Then what do you want me to get in exchange?" ā
"It depends on what you think it's worth." Qin Chai looked at Changsheng, "I see that the flute on the little girl's waist is good, can you play a song?" ā
Changsheng lowered his head and saw his father-in-law's flute, when did she put it on her belt, didn't she put it away in the cupboard?
Jean asked, "Would the girl be willing to entertain this beautiful scenery?" ā
Changsheng didn't want to spoil the fun, but he couldn't, "I've blown this flute, but it can't make a sound, I don't know if it's broken, or if I can't blow it." ā
Qin Chai smiled, "It's not called a tune to be able to blow, the music is just used to express the joys and sorrows in her heart, and the girl can blow whatever she wants, maybe it will come naturally." ā
Changsheng thought to himself, is this okay?
"Then you can try, and no one will blame you." ā
Changsheng didn't seem to understand, picked up the flute, glanced at the pear forest, and only felt that the scenery was very beautiful. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have any ink in her stomach, she would have written poems to praise her.
She blew into the hole in the flute, and the flute actually made a sound, albeit a single tone. But it also made her happy, fortunately, her father-in-law's flute was not broken.
She tried a few other notes, and the falling pear blossoms turned into young girls, barefoot and holding hands, dancing around Changsheng.
Qin Chai laughed, "The girl praised them for their beauty, and they were very happy, so they danced to thank the girl." ā
Fu said, "Is this what you said about gains and losses?" ā
Just wait for the song of Changsheng to end, and those pear blossom spirits will turn back into pear blossoms.
Qin Chai spread out his hand, and saw a small cup lying in his palm, the cup was in the shape of a pear blossom, crystal clear and not jade, I don't know what material to use.
"This pear blossom cup belongs to the girl."
Qin Chai suddenly gave away treasures, but Changsheng didn't dare to accept it, this is to barter, "I don't have treasures to exchange." ā
Qin Chai smiled, "**Although it's good, and then it's more orderly at four o'clock, although I want to keep the spring, I can't act against the sky." The girl played the tune to add color to the spring day, and it was already for me to leave the spring day, no matter how long it has passed, what I have seen today will never be forgotten, and it will be no different from leaving it behind. ā
Fu Yan hurriedly asked Changsheng to accept it, for fear that Qin would regret it, "Since he said it, it will be worth it, and you don't have to shirk it." ā
Changsheng thought to himself that it was useless for her to ask for this wine glass, and she was not good at drinking, so he asked, "Can I give it to Master?" ā
Qin chased, "Since it was given to the girl, it was the girl, and it was disposed of by the girl." ā
Fu Yan smiled and wrinkled, "It's not in vain that Master hurts you like this." He took the pear blossom cup and kissed the cup, and finally got it, just thinking about going back and pouring water into it immediately.
Qin Chai stared at the flute and said, "The girl's flute should be kept well." ā
Changsheng always carefully collects it, lest he lose the flute, and he doesn't even have the only thing to commemorate his father-in-law. So Fu Yan didn't have a chance to take a closer look at the flute.
Although it was inconspicuous, when the immortal sound was just now, I only felt that a stream of anger poured in from the Baihui of my limbs. Looking at the pear blossoms on the branches, I only feel that they are blooming more vigorously than before, and even the original buds are blooming in an instant.