"You monk is really interesting, I thought the monk knew Amitabha Buddha all day long, good and good." Miss Miao on the side suddenly quipped, and the dull atmosphere seemed to have eased a lot.

The green beads on the side couldn't listen to so many twists and turns, he only felt that the fat monk said that the cats, cats, fish and fish were quite interesting, a cool breeze blew, and the green beads shook their bodies, and they couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

"Ahh

"What, this little benefactor has some insights?"

"Huh? I, I'm just a little cold..."Lu Zhu was asked by the fat monk, a little embarrassed.

"Haha..."

"You still have us, we will accompany you on the next road, and we will watch you become the most famous female poet in Chang'an." Chen Qi also walked up, walked in front of Yu Youwei, and comforted.

Yu Youwei dried her eyes and nodded vigorously. "Well, I still have you, I'll be fine, that's what my mother told me."

……

The sun was moving slowly in the sky, and the group also turned back, compared to when they came, they seemed to be walking faster, even the fat monk did not ask for a rest, and his feet were even a little brisk.

"Maybe people... People are happier when they die, and who has seen the world after death? Yu Youwei walked as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was talking to everyone.

"Maybe for some people, it's really happier to die, it's a relief. It's really tiring to be alive. Miss Miao said a little gloomily.

"Then why not give it a try? Do you have to bow to others and fate? Lu Zhu has been suppressing her emotions from morning to now, she thinks that it is not fun for people to die, she now thinks that if she dies, she will not tell anyone, and die quietly is like a sleep, not to cause trouble to everyone, and not to let others be sad because of her.

"We haven't lived, we haven't had enough disasters, there are so many delicious things I haven't eaten, so many fun and beautiful things I haven't seen, I can't bear to die!" Midori said again.

"Yes, it's better to be happy alive, there are so many good wines I haven't drunk, I haven't become the first musician in Chang'an City, this is my father's last wish, and it is also my dream!"

…

"There are still a lot of interesting people I haven't met, I haven't liked someone well, and I haven't been liked by someone well... But none of this matters, the most important thing is that I haven't become the first female poet in Chang'an. Yu Youwei said suddenly.

Chen Qi heard Yu Youwei say that he had not been liked by a person, and suddenly wanted to say something with some excitement, but when he heard Yu Youwei's following words, he forcibly held back the desire to speak, he actually wanted to tell Yu Youwei that someone likes her, someone wants to love him well, and does a lot of things with her, and has been watching her become the first female poet.

But he didn't dare to tell Yu Youwei, because he didn't even know if Yu Youwei had a good impression of him. So sometimes he even wants to hide his emotions deliberately.

"A few donors, the front is the monk's temple, and the monk is unable to move, so he will not be sent away." The fat monk wiped the sweat from his head, and pointed to a small temple halfway up the mountain with the other hand.

The fat monk is big, and the place where he lives is small, and even some of them are extraordinarily small.

"Monk, you have to eat less in the future!" Monk Lu Zhu said.