"Light rain?" Qianrui screamed tentatively, and Li Xiaoyu was a little less sleepy.

"Huh?"

"If you're tired, just lie down for a while."

Li Xiaoyu looked at the carriage with only three high benches...... Is this to sleep in the carriage?

Just when she was puzzled, Qianrui took a blanket out of it, and Li Xiaoyu was a little surprised, she didn't even find that there was a big box in the carriage that could be used in the house!

Qianrui carefully laid out the carriage, because the coachman didn't know that he was going to take Xiaoyu before, so he put the blanket behind the carriage.

Li Xiaoyu almost fell to sleep on the ground, which was going to trap her. Anyway, sleep sleep!

Qianrui put her burden in the wooden box, and then handed her the soup woman. Li Xiaoyu smiled contentedly, and then fell asleep after holding the warm soup woman.

She slept deeply, but her dreams weren't all good.

She shook her head, trying to sober herself up again. But no matter what, she couldn't be sober.

In the dream, without Daddy and Auntie, the white mist of the people around is busy, and the beautiful dream is really intoxicating.

There was a resentful sound of the flute in his ears, and the crisp bamboo flute made a poignant sound. Li Xiaoyu listened to it and wondered who was playing this beautiful flute.

However, in the white mist, she could barely see her hands, and the thinner mist beside her.

"Hey, anyone?" Li Xiaoyu shouted.

In response to her, it was naturally the sound of the flute. She didn't feel disgusted when she heard it, and she felt like she was in it.

It's strange that you won't promise yourself?

"Ignore me, I'll find you myself." Li Xiaoyu whispered.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

I shouted one sentence in a row, and I just felt like a fool.

Reaching out and waving the surrounding fog, huh? Why does it seem that the fog has dissipated a little?

She waved it more nervously, and the scene in front of her became clearer and clearer. But when she saw her eyes clearly, she was almost scared to death. Not far from her feet is the cliff!

The heart was beating non-stop, but fortunately I was smart enough to dissipate the mist, otherwise I would have really fallen into it.

The sound of the flute in my ears is still the same, with the fog one after another.

She seemed to be in a sea of clouds, and she felt that the cliff was too terrifying.

She took a step back and found that behind her were a few strange pines, and the strange rocks were the soil that protected them.

After wasting a lot of strength, Li Xiaoyu could be regarded as climbing next to the pine trees, she exhaled heavily, patted her chest again, and said to herself: "Mom, I'm going to be tired to death!" Such a ghostly high cliff, if you fall down, you will not die? ”

She jumped into the woods again, and the fog around her had cleared a little, and then the low houses came to mind. Building a house on this cliff? There is no mistake, but it occurred to me that most temples like to be built on mountains, so I didn't care too much about it.

Not far away was an open space, and she jumped there again. I saw a burst of incense wafting around the house, which was the aroma of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha.

She sniffed it, but there was no doubt that this was a temple!

Suddenly, she saw someone talking in a small meditation room in front of her! Oops, finally someone showed their faces? Li Xiaoyu hurriedly came up, only to hear the two of them whispering this.

As soon as she got closer, the conversation stopped.

"Donor, please come in."

Li Xiaoyu's heart suddenly jumped violently, what? Discovered so quickly?

Uh, it's not fun! Let's go in obediently.

As soon as she entered, she found an old monk and a young monk sitting inside. As soon as the two saw Li Xiaoyu, they nodded.

The old monk spoke: "Donor, please take a seat!" ”

The little monk brought a table for Li Xiaoyu, and the whole process was neat, as if he had already guessed that Li Xiaoyu would come in.

"Ahem, thank you!"

Li Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed and sat down embarrassed.

"Donor, the poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time, and today can be regarded as looking forward to you." The old monk smiled, and his face was very kind.

"Wait for me? Why me? Li Xiaoyu asked in surprise, if a stranger tells you that he has been waiting for you here for a long time, do I think you are afraid?

The incense wafting from the temple seemed to have a calming effect, and the vigilance in Li Xiaoyu's heart slowly relaxed.

"Because of a fateful word." The old monk said unhurriedly.

"Fate and fate, when are you going to wait here for me?" Li Xiaoyu asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, how can you say it so quickly?"

"Say, what am I going to do? What do you want to explain? Or do you want to tell my fate? If so, I advise you not to bother, because I am ill-fated, and ordinary people really can't count it. ”

Li Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, indeed, wherever she went, there was a river of blood, dead and wounded, and she was a little skeptical that she was an insulator!

The old monk's gaze stayed on Li Xiaoyu's face, Li Xiaoyu subconsciously lowered her head, look, people don't believe it when they say it, they are really unlucky. Could it be that she is still the kind of lone star?

Facing the old monk's kind gaze, Li Xiaoyu felt a shock in her heart, Mom, it can't really be right, right?

A lone star that happens once in a century, is she really it?

"You say, I'm not the kind of person with a negative magnetic field, right?" Li Xiaoyu asked cautiously again.

"No, no, donor, your bones are strange, it's true that you're not an ordinary person." The old monk said again, his voice was really low and magnetic, like a slow flow of water.

Li Xiaoyu listened very comfortably, so she paid special attention to his words.

"Tell me, then, why am I always jealous? Am I not born to deserve it? Li Xiaoyu asked again.

"Donor, people have seven emotions and six desires, and poor monks can't influence others' opinions of you, but you can."

"Me?"

The old monk nodded again, and this peaceful appearance made Li Xiaoyu's impetuous heart sink down.

She's just fluttering all day long, always not knowing what to grab to make herself better. Those inertias always make her depressed.

Li Xiaoyu patted her head, and when she thought of those messy things, she felt disgusted.

The old monk saw that Li Xiaoyu was emotionally unstable, so he spoke: "Donor, but you are often restless and insomnia?" ”

Li Xiaoyu raised her eyes, isn't this normal? Looking at her panda eyes, it can be said that she is poisoned!

"This master, I am indeed upset! In the middle of the night, I always think about those bad things, and my mind is completely sleepy. Li Xiaoyu was also a little helpless, and over time, she was about to lose sleep and become a giant panda.

In the future, I'm afraid I can't call it Li Xiaoyu, but I want to call Xiong Xiaoyu!

The old monk personally came over and poured a cup of tea for Li Xiaoyu, the fragrance of this tea is not very strong, but the water quality is so clear that people can look in the mirror.

"This tea is picked and fried after a winter's frost, and what you drink is not fragrant, but the essence of it." The old monk said slowly.

Li Xiaoyu patiently looked at this cup of tea, did she really talk so well with this monk?

"Thank you!"

Pear Xiaoyu picked it up and drank it all......

The old monk poured her another glass and said, "Don't be in a hurry, drink slowly, so that you can taste the elegance and calmness." ”

Li Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, and then slowly took a few sips.

"This tea, you can't taste anything when you swallow it in one go, just like life, it's too quick and fast, but in the end you can't really gain anything."

"That's not my style." Li Xiaoyu thought about it, and then came to this sentence.

"If the donor thinks that the poor monk wants you to change this nature, it is really a big mistake."

"You're too profound, I don't even understand it." Li Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Girl, some things must have a cause and effect for it to happen, why don't the girl figure out these causes and effects?" The little monk on the side spoke, and Li Xiaoyu noticed him again.

At a young age, dressed in monk's robes, his hands are smooth, and his baby fat face makes him a little immature. But Li Xiaoyu was a little excited, everyone understands the truth at a young age, but she still doesn't understand it when she is a teenager?

I'm ashamed, I'm so ashamed!

"Donor, life, it's a cup of tea with a bit of bitterness, if the donor feels that the bitterness is too much, then why not take a sip for the time being? Then taste the flavor carefully to see if you can taste the sweetness. ”

The old monk smiled again, and Li Xiaoyu slowly relaxed.

I only felt that the white fog around me was gone, and there was a clear scene in front of me.

"Perhaps, I understand!"

After Li Xiaoyu finished speaking, she put the cup of tea that she had drunk a few sips back into place, and then stood up again.

"Thank you for your advice!"

"The donor is polite, you and I meet here, and it is naturally fate."

"Or is it fate? I'm going to come here? But has the master ever thought about it, every step I take, I follow the prescribed route, how can I live my own life? Li Xiaoyu asked.

"It depends on whether the donor wants to choose the tea himself or wait for someone else to bring the tea to drink."

The old monk smiled, and the smile slowly became blurred. In the end, in front of Li Xiaoyu, only the white mist was boundless.

The teacup in her hand was gone, and all the temples and cliffs were gone. The white mist, even itself, slowly turned into a white mist, ethereal in this void space.

Perhaps, this dream is sweet. Perhaps, this person, is different.

Thank you, Master, for teaching me how to choose tea instead of waiting for someone else to serve it to me.