Luo Shuiguo.

Xu Qing, the new young national teacher and the palace master of the [Qianyang Palace], was walking by Meixi Lake, followed by a little monk in white all the way. The little monk Hongyi looked at the worried uncle from a distance, and vaguely guessed why he was unhappy, the eldest brother surnamed Lin once quietly told him: If you see your little uncle going out for a walk alone in the future, or find a place where no one is around, and do nothing, remember to follow him. At that time, Hongyi asked puzzledly: "With Uncle Xiao's cultivation, no matter how far behind him is, he can sense that I am following him, isn't this a waste of effort?" and Lin Futian just smiled and said, "Just let him know that you are following him." Hongichi scratched the top of Guangguang's head, and he couldn't figure it out. Lin Futian touched the top of Hongyi's head with a smile, and said with a smile: "If this is not the case, sooner or later he will be driven crazy by the long loneliness of a person, and at that time, your little uncle may be a hundred times more painful than now." Lin Futian looked down at Hongyi, and said: "A person can bear that loneliness and loneliness, it doesn't mean that he can be in it all the time without saying a word." After staying in this for a long time," Lin Futian paused, "he will regard loneliness as the only antidote to life." ”

Hongyi hurriedly shook his head, wiped the tears on his face, and then said firmly: "I listen to my eldest brother!

Lin Futian looked at the little monk's clear eyes, a little dazed, and unconsciously thought of many people, they used to have such thorough and clean eyes, but after seeing more, the eyes were tired, and the easiest way to relieve fatigue was to become turbid, so chaotic, a lot of light could not penetrate through, and many things could not be seen.

Lin Futian smiled, squatted down, looked into Hongyi's eyes and said, "Hongyi, can you promise the eldest brother one thing?"

Hongichi blinked, he didn't know what the big brother wanted him to promise, if it was too difficult, he couldn't do it.

Lin Futian said with a smile: "No matter what you see in the future that makes you sad, I hope you will be like now, neither too immersed in it, nor indifferent to it." I hope that no matter how many years have passed, you will look at this world as you do now, with compassion. Is that okay?"

Hongichi didn't understand a little, but he still nodded, because this matter didn't seem to be that difficult, as long as he wasn't disappointed, in short, he had to stay optimistic. So Hong smiled and said, "If I really encounter something that makes me sad in the future, then I will buy a bunch of sugar gourds, and after eating sugar gourds, everything will be a trivial matter." Oh, no, I want to buy two skewers, one skewer for me, one skewer for Uncle Xiaoshi, hehe......"

Lin Futian smiled and asked again, "What if you can't buy a sugar gourd?"

Hongyi pouted and thought for a long time, then raised his head with a smile and replied, "Don't be afraid! ”

Lin Futian nodded, stood up with a smile, and looked at Zhengdu at that time

Xu Qing, who was sitting by himself, then turned back to the little monk and said: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come back to see you, of course, not only your little uncle, when I come, I will also buy you a lot of strings of sugar gourds, which are enough for you to eat for a long time." Lin Futian smiled.

As soon as Hong thought of this, he suddenly missed the big brother surnamed Lin, and I didn't know when the big brother would come back to see us? I hadn't eaten the sugar gourd of the shop at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, and if I wanted to talk about the sugar gourd, it had to be the sugar gourd shop of the old woman who was always smiling, and every time he went to buy the sugar gourd, the old woman would smile and touch his head, and then pick out the sugar gourd skewer with a slightly larger head for the little monk. The little monk looked at the red sugar gourd, which was held in his hand like a small tree full of fruits, and suddenly smiled brightly.

When there was a sugar gourd, the little monk only felt that the world was beautiful.

By the Meixi Lake.

The young palace master slowly walked to the lonely trestle bridge, he knew about the "tracking" of the cute little monk behind him, but he was unwilling to break the status quo. Xu Qing smiled and shook his head, I don't know how can I make a child worry so much about himself when he is such a big person?

He gently put his hand on the railing of the trestle, looked at the undisturbed lake, and couldn't help but think of the scene that happened that day, Xu Qing stood on the bridge in a daze, only to feel the sound of the wind around him, the slightly wrinkled plum petals on the lake, and the wet and cold trestle, everything seemed so helpless, just like himself. But in this cold wind, there is a childish warm figure has been appearing in his loneliness, he didn't dare to move forward, just looked at himself from a distance, but in this way, it was very warm, so warm that Xu Qing couldn't think of any lonely words, just looking at the scenery in front of him, just the scenery, and there was no emotion that touched the scene.

Xu Qing came back to his senses and smiled helplessly. The heart said: "Alas, this child. ”

His eyes were warm.

The little monk followed Xu Qing for so long, his legs were a little sore, he looked at the ground, and then simply sat on the ground. While rubbing his legs, he cautiously looked at Xu Qing's back, for fear that he would turn back unexpectedly, and he would have been busy for so long, so even if the weather was not so hot after the rain, there were still a lot of beads of sweat on the little monk's head.

Xu Qing's thoughts drifted away.

Cui Yingying didn't dare to come forward to talk for a long time after that incident, in addition to not knowing what to talk about, but also because Lin Futian had told him about this matter, he said that in a situation like hers, it would be better to stay quietly alone, about a month later, you can go forward to pull some of the things that are not there, and then observe her emotional changes, if there is a improvement, you can try to let her do something within her power in the future, manage the current affairs of Qianyang Palace, divert your attention, many things, will slowly become less painful, and every time you think about it, you want to cry。 As for her saying that she is fine, she can believe half of it, but no

Quan Xin, a woman like her, is the most affectionate.

At that time, Xu Qing looked at Lin Futian with a strange expression, he wondered how this guy didn't even have a good look, how did he know so much?

Lin Futian saw Xu Qing's complicated expression, and probably guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't explain anything, just told Xu Qing whether he believed it or not.

Facts have proved that Lin Futian's words are still very reasonable. So on a sunny morning, Xu Qing saw Cui Yingying standing in front of the [Zhujing Hall], her fingers gently resting on the branches of the Yuehua Huai in front of the hall, and there was a smile near the corner of her mouth. Xu Qing immediately stepped forward to talk, and talked about something, Cui Yingying also smiled and chatted with him, but the smile was a little stiff and not so natural.

And now, all the big and small affairs in the [Qianyang Palace] have been handed over to Cui Yingying to manage, anyway, there are not many people left in the palace now, and it is quite easy to manage. Otherwise, this palace master who is a double duty really doesn't know what leisure time to go out for a walk, and if he has nothing to do, he can find a tavern to drink a pot of wine, but the taste of the wine is not so good.

Last night's light rain was drenched, it rained all night, and when I woke up in the morning, it was refreshing and the air was very good. When I passed by the trail, I saw plum blossoms that had been beaten down by the rain, rubbed in the moist and soft soil, and smelled good. The young man suddenly felt a little sad, how could so many beautiful things around him pass quietly after meeting him?

He suddenly thought of the woman whose expression was always very cold, and he knew that she was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she was not a bad person. Even if she is a snake demon, he doesn't care about the old saying about "demon" at all, although everything can be practiced, and many prejudices are gradually forgotten, but the cultivation world, that is, this world, is still the same, one on the surface, one behind the back. He didn't know if she was turning away from him because of the difference between man and snake, and if so, he wanted to tell her that it was definitely not like that.

Xu Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, leaned on the railing, rested his chin on his arm, and looked at the lake quietly, a little sad.

Isn't he too self-indulgent? I don't know if people like it or not.

"Yu Chun only stirs people's arms, and the poems in my arms haven't been said to you, so they were disturbed by the spring breeze and thrown into Meixi Lake. Xu Qing stretched out a hand and nodded a few times in the air in the direction of Meixi Lake, and then drooped down, he suddenly regretted it. If I hadn't said that sentence early, would I still be able to travel with her and explore the rivers and lakes now?

In the late days, the warbler returns to the sunset of the boat flute and drum. What a sight!

Xu Qingxiao narrowed his eyes, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little monk who was looking at him carefully, Xu Qing quickly turned around, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at the cloudy [Qianyang Palace] gently, remembering that when it was built, he asked the master why he wanted to build a pure place of Buddhism so far away from the people?

He said with a smile: "Naturally, I want to be pure." But he didn't say the rest of the story.

As Xu Qing saw more and knew more, he also guessed the second half of the master's words at that time.

Only by staying away from the world will those ordinary people who have never seen immortals really feel from the bottom of their hearts that the people in the [Qianyang Palace] are all immortals, and they will often come to burn incense and make vows, adding more "fireworks atmosphere" to the palace, and making this Buddhist temple that is not worthy of the name appear more "high".

When the master was there, Xu Qing didn't dare to say it. After the master left, he wanted to say it, but no one said it. Xu Qing felt that the master had actually been wrong from the beginning, but at that time, he thought from the bottom of his heart and didn't say it, because he felt that he was still young and might not understand anything, and discussing this with the master was too big. And for many years after that, until now, he didn't feel that Master was right, and it had nothing to do with his current identity and position, because this matter was only about his own heart.

Regarding this, the little monk Hongyi who has been following him has it, so later Lin Futian chatted with him for a few words, saying that after him, the only person who can make this [Qianyang Palace], and even the entire Luo Shuiguo persist, is this Hongyi, who is still very young. At that time, Xu Qing jokingly said: "Brother Lin, I'm still there." The latter just smiled and replied: "Brother Xu, although you are older, you can't be so short-sighted." ”

The two later went to the tavern, drank all night's wine, and talked about what they had all night.

When Xu Qing thinks about these things now, he still feels that it is his greatest luck to be able to meet someone like Lin Futian. When I think about it, I feel warm.

Alas, I don't know how Brother Lin is now? I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him a little. I remember the last time I went to the Imperial City, I heard that the recent trade of goods was going to the central region, I don't know what happened to the central continent recently, it seems that many countries around, as well as many large and small sects, have many people going to the central continent, all kinds of means, to the central region.

I don't know where Brother Lin is now? Wouldn't he be in the middle of the country? But with his ability, no matter what kind of things he encounters, he should be able to turn evil into good fortune. Good people have good rewards, although it is a very useless sentence, Xu Qing feels that this sentence is particularly applicable to Brother Lin.

I hope Brother Lin and them are all right.

I hope that those who have encountered the rivers and lakes will also be wanton and chic, indulging in the landscape.

In the end, I hope that everything will go well for her, and a smile will always be on her face.

Xu Qing smiled, it seemed to be a little difficult for her.

The palace master of the [Qianyang Palace], the young national teacher of Luo Shuiguo, left the trestle bridge on the lake and walked slowly along the edge of Meixi Lake. Although he seems to be full of loneliness, he walks very chic and full of Jianghu atmosphere.

How can you say that he is also a hero who has broken through the rivers and lakes, isn't it?!

Behind the young man, a bald little monk was followed in the distance. Although the little monk worked hard, he smiled brightly when he thought of the red sugar gourd in the shop.

The little monk wiped the corners of his mouth, why did all the saliva flow out?

(End of chapter)