Chapter 114: Mountain Spirit 6
"Huh?" Daddy looked into the teacup, a thumb-sized chestnut sinking to the bottom of the cup.
Grandpa fished out the chestnuts, changed them to a cup of tea, and then peeled the chestnuts to eat.
Luo Buzhai smiled: "It seems that it is not stingy, if you want chestnuts, the chestnuts will come." What does it taste like? ”
Grandpa nodded and said, "Well, it tastes good." ”
At this moment, a beautiful woman came out from behind the chestnut tree. He looked to be eighteen years old, wearing a green fur jacket on the outside, a brown shirt on the inside, and a long green skirt underneath.
When she came out, she bent down and bowed, and said, "I don't know that there is a distinguished guest tonight, please forgive me." In previous years, no one picked up the chestnuts when they fell to the ground, and they felt that they were ruined and wasted, so they no longer fell in recent years. ”
This statement shows her own identity.
Grandpa hurriedly stood up, helped her up, and said, "I'm not a distinguished guest, but just a joke, please don't take it to heart." ”
Jiuyi smiled and bowed, although he mistakenly thought that the chestnuts had fallen last year, but it did not seem to prevent him from predicting that this chestnut tree had become a sperm. He turned over a teacup that was originally redundant, and said, "Since you know that it is a distinguished visitor, should you accompany someone to drink some tea?" "The people present were Daddy, Luo Buzhai, Jiuyi Chang and Xiao Daotong, Jiuyi Chang asked Xiao Daotong to get the tea set, but he explained that he wanted to bring five teacups. Perhaps he had expected that there would be one more person drinking tea.
She sat down in the empty seat next to Luo Buzhai.
Luo Buzhai stared at it and said, "Uncle." ”
She was startled, and hurriedly waved her hand shyly and said, "This gentleman, please don't call me an uncle." ”
Luo Buzhai hurriedly explained, "I mean you have cultivated to the level of an uncle. ”
"Uncle level? What do you mean? She wondered.
Grandpa helped Luo Buzhai to break the siege and said the meaning of the level.
She was pleasantly surprised: "Have I reached the level of my uncle?" Since I started cultivating, I don't know what the results are, but today I finally know what level I have reached, thank you very much! She took a cup of tea and saluted Luo Buzhai, and then drank it, her momentum like a bold person drinking. Spirits originally had no intelligence, and acquired intelligence was learned by imitating people. Therefore, my grandfather guessed that maybe she had seen people drink so toast and treat this tea as a drink. And because she had never drunk alcohol, she didn't know the difference between the taste of wine and the taste of tea.
Luo Buzhai saw that she drank it dry in one gulp, so he had to drink it himself in one go.
"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Daddy asked.
"My name is Li Miaoren." She said.
She asked her father in turn: "I have been in Dayun Mountain for many years, and I have seen you come here many times to visit the Jiuyi Immortals, but you have never settled here with me. What is the reason for you to come to me tonight? She referred to the ninety-one chiefs as immortals.
Jiuyi smiled and said, "He has encountered troubles, so he came out tonight to relax." ”
"What's the trouble? Can you tell me about it? Li Miaoren said.
Chief Jiuyi said to his father: "If the glass condenses the aura of the back mountain, this Li Miaoren absorbs the aura of Dayun Mountain, the two of them have similarities and similarities, and there may be unexpected gains." Jiuyi's long tone was sonorous, as if there was an off-string sound.
Grandpa told Ruoli and Dr. Li about it.
After hearing this, Li Miaoren smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? Wouldn't it be okay for you to let the man go to the woman's house? ”
Luo Buzhai patted his head and said, "Why didn't we think of it?" If you are rich, the two of them can be together, and it will not prevent the woman from taking away the aura of the back mountain! ”
Grandpa picked up the teacup in front of him, and said to Li Miaoren like a tea salute: "It's really the authorities who are obsessed with bystanders!" If Dr. Lee is willing to join in, I will bring the two of them to thank you! After speaking, Daddy drank all the tea in the cup.
Looking at the bottomed teacup, Grandpa remembered that he had drunk a lot of tears and wine in Manzhu Tower. I heard that tears and wine can make people forget many things, but today I don't see myself forgetting half a point of millet, why is this? If everyone who passes by the bridge has to drink Meng Po soup, then why does Ruoli recognize Dr. Li at a glance? Why can Captain Jiuyi remember so many things from his past life?
Perhaps this is the contest between fate and man, fate forces man to forget, and man resists fate and remembers. This is a contest between Meng Po Tang and Alayya, Mengpo Tang tries to make people forget everything, but Alaya Zhi plants seeds in the desert of memory, hiding vitality.
Grandpa looked up at the moon. This moon is round and missing, missing and round. How many people are sad because of the lack of the moon, and rejoice because of the full moon, but they don't know that the lack of the moon is an eternal and unchanging law, there is a lack of a circle, and there is a lack of a circle, such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, such as the transformation of the stars, such as the transformation of yin and yang.
In this almost rigid natural law, people's emotions are always followed by sadness and joy, and if they can't see through the sweetness, they will be bitter, and the bitterness will come again. The world is balanced, but it is a dynamic equilibrium in which one grows and the other rises. People in the world are unbalanced, bitter and sweet, sweet is not enough.
For a while, Grandpa was relieved, brushed away the long-standing sorrow in his heart, raised his glass and said to Jiuyi Chief: "Good tea!" Bring me another drink! ”
Ninety-one was immediately filled with him.
The water in the cup trembled, and the moon in the sky fell on it, as if the moon was also within reach.
Li Miaoren looked at the moon in his grandfather's teacup and said, "It's rare that you are in a good mood, I'll ask my sister to dance to help the fun!" ”
Luo Buzhai was surprised and said, "You still have sisters?" ”
Li Miaoren smiled: "Of course there are sisters." Although we are not sisters born from the same root, we are all supported by Dayun Mountain, which can be regarded as the same origin. ”
Grandpa said: "The peaks of Dayun Mountain are like daisies, the forests are full of springs, the aura of heaven and earth is gathered, and the flowers and trees on the natural mountain, birds and beasts will also be stained." Li Miaoren can cultivate the Tao, and other elves can naturally do it too. Nothing to fuss. ”
Jiuyi smiled and said nothing.
Li Miaoren lightly high-fived, and sure enough, another beauty came over, dressed in a red tight-fitting cheongsam, generous, without the slightest restraint and shyness, looking no more than twenty years old.
Li Miaoren said again: "Needless to say, the aura of Dayun Mountain is overwhelming, but my sister is not cultivated by flowers, trees, birds, and beasts. She was a believer at the foot of the mountain, and she happened to stay in the Taoist temple tonight. I didn't know her for a long time, but I fell in love with her, so I called her sister. ”
After listening to it, Grandpa and Luo Buzhai thought that what Li Miaoren said before, "They are all supported by Dayun Mountain, and they are of the same origin", which means that they are all believers of Dayun Mountain and have been influenced by Dayun Mountain. Later, they learned that Li Miaoren had a deep relationship with this woman in a red cheongsam.
Luo Buzhai saw at a glance that the woman had no traces of cultivation, so he didn't think about anything else, thinking that she was just an ordinary believer in Dayun Mountain.
Grandpa hurriedly said, "Since you are a believer in Dayun Mountain, don't dance for us." We can't afford it. ”
Li Miaoren smiled: "She is not an ordinary letterman, her name is Zhao Xianyun, and she is the daughter of the boss of Zhao Yunhe of the Zhao family under the mountain." ”
Hearing what Li Miaoren said, Jiuyi also turned his gaze to this woman and said, "Oh? It turned out to be the daughter of Boss Zhao's family! ”
Grandpa is not familiar with the people near Dayun Mountain, but he can hear about a person like Jiuyi Chief, and the family background must not be simple.
Xiao Daotong knew that his father and Luo Buzhai didn't know much about the Zhao family, so he added: "Boss Zhao Yunhe is a big celebrity who can call for wind and rain in the military and business circles. Not long ago, there was a warlord who wanted to make a fortune and wanted to be red-eyed and wanted to lead his troops to Dayun Mountain to grab money, and surrounded our Taoist temple, but Boss Zhao came forward to solve it. The repair cost of Dayun Mountain also comes from the Zhao family......"
Zhao Xianyun saw that Xiao Daotong was praising a lot, so he hurriedly interrupted and said, "Ma Xiucai, don't listen to this." If my father could really call the wind and rain, he wouldn't have to send me to Dayun Mountain to avoid the limelight. ”
Grandpa heard her say to avoid the limelight and hurriedly asked why.
Zhao Xianyun said: "Because someone forced me to marry, I forced my father to marry me to him. ”
Grandpa said: "The person who forced the marriage must be a more powerful person?" "When the world is not peaceful, it is not uncommon to rob people's daughters. Although some people have some power, but there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people? A woman with a slight appearance will surely arouse the coveting of several fierce tigers and hungry wolves.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xianyun shook his head, sighed and said, "No." My father has never been afraid of power, and in Hunan, I am afraid that no one can bring him to his knees. My father had only one daughter, me, and he would not give in to anyone in power. ”
Grandpa was puzzled: "In that case, then why did your father send you to Dayun Mountain to avoid the limelight?" Could it be that this powerful man is not from Hunan, but from other places? Like the capital? ”
Zhao Xianyun shook her head, but she didn't say where the person who forced her father to give away the pearl in his palm came from and what kind of power he had.
Luo Buzhai sighed: "If it were an ordinary person, maybe we could help something." If it's a powerful person like Beijing, there's nothing we can do. It's just that you can escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime? Even if we can't help, you can speak up and we'll help you figure it out. ”
Zhao Xianyun swallowed and vomited, and stopped talking.
Li Miaoren urged beside him: "Sister, you asked me to let you see this distinguished guest, and now that you have seen it, why don't you speak?" ”
Only then did Grandpa understand that Zhao Xianyun was recommended by the chestnut tree spirit. Jiuyi Chang closed the door to thank the guests, and expected that even a character like Zhao Yunhe would not be seen. So Zhao Xianyun can only ask others to introduce him.
However, she doesn't trust the little Taoist boy, and she doesn't trust the other Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, why does she trust Li Miaoren? If she hadn't gone out for a walk tonight, hadn't rested under this chestnut tree, or asked for chestnuts from the chestnut tree, wouldn't she have seen me? Grandpa couldn't understand these questions.
What made Grandpa even more incomprehensible was Zhao Xianyun's words later.
Under the urging of Li Miaoren, Zhao Xianyun finally said: "The person who forced my father to marry me to him is a widower old man, poor and white, without any power. ”