Chapter Eighty-Four: Escape

Xiaoyao sat outside the temple and waited for the cultivation of the edge, from noon to evening, his wine was drunk, he raised the wine jug to shake it, Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly, a group of black crows flew from above, landed on the branches not far away, Xiaoyao looked at the group of black "color" unpleasant birds, here in the evening, although the twilight "color" is gentle and more watery style, but people are not big enough to be free or like the desert. Jing An.

Not far away, a figure slowly went up the mountain, and glanced at the man, dressed in ragged clothes, still wet, his hair was a little scattered, although he was very tall, he was already a little hunchbacked, he glanced at the man, and continued to bow his head and wait.

The ragged man also glanced at Xiaoyao, he dusted off the dirt on his body with the fan in his hand, brushed away the "messy" hair blocking his forehead, and was cleaning up when he heard the door open, and a little monk opened the door, "Uncle Daoji, you are back, it is really punctual, what time is it." The little monk saw that he was very kind, and naturally his eyes would narrow into a slit and smile.

"yes, look at me in the mud. Xiu Yuan said ashamedly as he dusted off the dirt that had begun to dry up.

"What's going on?"

"Come down to the river," Xiu Yuan didn't say much, in fact, there was a child who fell into the water, and Xiu Yuan went down to rescue him to make himself like this.

"Come in, don't catch a cold. "The little monk wants to pull Xiu Yuan in.

But, Dao Ji, these two words suddenly pulled Xiaoyao's attention over, he stood up and looked at the silhouette of this sloppy monk in surprise, he has hair, and he is dressed in such tatters, this, this is the Li Xiuyuan in the mouth of his parents?

How could there be such a big gap? Xiaoyao still couldn't believe this fact, he looked at Xiu Yuan and was stunned for a while.

Noticing that someone was looking at him, Xiu Yuan turned his head, only to see the big man standing under the tree against the light, staring at himself motionlessly, Xiu Yuan smiled, although it was against the light, but the sea blue "color" eyes that the man could see in the night were too rare.

He smiled, Xiaoyao saw his smile, and walked towards him step by step, until the two of them were only two steps away, Xiaoyao was very high, nearly half a head higher than Xiuyuan, and he looked at Xiuyuan with straight eyes.

Xiu Yuan smiled slightly and looked at him, "Are you looking for me?"

"Excuse me, are you Li Xiuyuan?" Xiaoyao seemed to be a little unable to speak, and his beautiful eyes looked at Xiuyuan with dull eyes.

Xiu Yuan was slightly stunned, no one had called him by this name for many years, and he immediately looked at the man carefully, "That's my common name, no one has called me that for a long time, you are"

Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, his beautiful blue eyes suddenly burst out of the 56 library, Xiu Yuan was in front of him, until the two of them returned to Xiu Yuan's meditation room, as soon as they pushed the door open, there was a good smell of sandalwood, Xiao Yao couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath, "It smells so good." ”

Xiu Yuan looked back at him and smiled, "Like your father, he is obsessed with spices, and this sandalwood is just an ordinary fragrance of Buddhism. ”

"But it smells, it smells really good," Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and smiled, he looked at this quaint and simple meditation room, unlike Xiu Yuan's clothes, which was obviously much cleaner here.

At this time, another master walked in, it was empty quiet, seventeen years, his once immature face was also carved with traces of time, he looked at Xiu Yuan, "Senior brother, I heard that you fell into the water, bring clean clothes over." ”

Xiu Yuan smiled and took the clean clothes in Kong Jing's hand as if he had obtained a treasure, "It's really timely, this little guy is very quick to pass the word." ”

Kong Jing helped Xiu Yuan change the dirty clothes on his body, and the little monk who opened the door had already brought hot water in at this time, "Aren't I just fast-talking, I'm afraid that Uncle Shi will catch a cold, and then the abbot will blame me." ”

"Poor mouth. Xiu Yuan shook his head, all this is so peaceful and natural, he was stupid to look at it casually, he understood in an instant, eighteen years, people's appearance can change, people's manners will change, but only the "sex" described by the father, when he is strange, he sounds like he must be a gentle and elegant person, and the casual he sees is actually him.

Xiu Yuan changed his clothes and looked at Xiaoyao, "Oh yes, Xiaoyao, have you eaten?"

Xiaoyao shook his head, "I ate lunch" He was just about to say that he was hungry, but suddenly remembered that this is a temple, how can he eat meat. Thinking of this, Xiaoyao's eyes were a little lonely in an instant, and he 'touched' his hair and looked at Xiu Yuan with a smile, "But I'm not hungry." ”

After Kong Jing and the little monk left, Xiu Yuan sat down loosely, and he looked at Xiaoyao opposite, "Sit down." ”

Xiaoyao immediately sat down, he looked at Xiu Yuan's appearance, changed into clean clothes, and it was really very different from what he saw just now, Xiu Yuan's face was still beautiful, but as he got older, there would still be marks left by the years.

"How are your parents?"

"Well, that's good," Xiaoyao nodded, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, which "revealed" the pretense of Xiaoyao just now.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, his face was a little red, and Xiu Yuan laughed all of a sudden, "Look at me, we have to talk while eating, wait for me here." Saying that, Xiu Yuan walked out, but Xiaoyao didn't react, so he could only look at Xiu Yuan's back.

After a while, Xiu Yuan came back with something hidden, he closed the door solemnly, and then walked over and took out fragrant food on the table.

looked at him incredulously, this is clearly meat.

Xiaoyao grew his mouth in shock, and Xiu Yuan smiled slightly, "You grew up in the Western Regions, so it's better to eat meat." ”

Xiaoyao was still speechless, and could only look at the fragrant meat.

"As for the wine, I really don't have anything ready-made, so I'll have to go to town tomorrow to get it. Xiu Yuan shook his head, then began to tear the muscles with his hands, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Xiaoyao, "Oh, you're hungry, eat it." ”

Xiaoyao seemed to hesitate, but the moment he saw the chicken, he was completely defenseless, and he picked it up and began to feast on it.

Xiu Yuan sucked his fingers and looked at the leisurely eating appearance, and began to laugh, "Only when you have a full stomach will you feel at home." ”

Xiaoyao raised his head while eating and looked at Xiu Yuan gratefully, and Xiu Yuan took the look over naturally.

So, Xiaoyao's first impression of Xiuyuan was that it was incredible.