Everyone cried for a long time before returning to Pude Jing'an together.

Because Phantom Yu hadn't slept for two days and one night, she fell asleep on the table in the tea room of Pude Jing'an, and Zhu Xianlong took off her coat and gently covered her. Now, I have to drink tea here and wait for her to wake up before sending her back.

While waiting, the bhikshunis, Wakamaa, and Whamaba gave He Qing a potion bath. Before He Qingqing went to bed, Zhu Xianlong went to visit her again, and also helped her comb her long white hair. Zhu Xianlong thought while combing her hair that He Qingqing in the past was not as diligent as Bai Shuchan, Mengzidie, Shangguan Ying, and Li Kun, but every time she met, she would be enthusiastic, sincere, and full of youthful vitality, which made Zhu Xianlong remember it vividly.

Zhu Xianlong likes to eat her pickled kimchi the most. In fact, when I used to party, I was often enthusiastic about beautiful girls such as Bai Shuchan, Mengzi Butterfly, Shangguan Ying, Tang Xiaojiao, etc., but often ignored He Qingqing, who was not ugly.

When Zhu Xianlong thought of this, he felt sad and guilty, and felt that he was really sorry for He Qingqing.

Two hours later, Phantom Yu woke up, and after saying hello to the bhikshunis, Ruomoa, and Wakaba, Zhu Xuanlong left the Pude Quiet Nunnery and sent Phantom Yu home. At this time, it was completely dark.

Phantom Yu wanted to take a walk, but Zhu Xuanlong nodded and followed her silently. Somehow, Zhu Xuanlong felt that Phantom Yu's home was getting farther and farther away, and later learned the reason, in fact, before this, Phantom Yu had deliberately made a big circle around Nancheng and Xicheng.

In Phantom Yu's heart, there is really an inexplicable desire to be with Zhu Xuanlong, although the two are not particularly familiar, but there is a strong desire and yearning to be together.

In a trance, the bouquet of plum blossoms in Phantom Yu's hand slipped to the ground unconsciously, and when the two were about to pick up the plum blossoms, they unexpectedly bumped their bodies into their arms.

Zhu Xianlong couldn't help but hug her, a tangle in his heart, feeling that only hugging could explain a lot of problems, this initiative even he couldn't believe it, and then, he felt a burst of regret in his heart! I thought that this move would provoke Phantom Yu's reprimand, but she didn't, she just softly, softly, and gently pushed Zhu Xianlong away.

Maybe it's inexplicable sentimentality, her eyes seem to warn Zhu Xianlong: "Don't be like this, we haven't reached this point yet." ”

In fact, there are very few such perfect girls, and for men, a hug can be remembered for a lifetime.

Zhu Xianlong instinctively hugged her gently again and expressed his love for her. Phantom Yu was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable hot current rushed to his mind, but he was calm on the surface, and while pushing Zhu Xuanlong away, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to pull him back.

Now, the two of them are somewhat snuggling. At this moment, Phantom Yu is in an emotional dilemma, which is influenced by Zhu Xuanlong's words "wandering the world; only empty as a bhikshuni-like friend", for this reason, there is an inexplicable sadness in my heart. Now, I try not to think about it, but I can't get rid of this emotional state. The mutual attachment of the two can indeed relieve some of the emotional attachment and rational emotions in their hearts.

The dull bell of the temple came from West Street: "Knock knock...... Knock knock ......!"

Phantom Yu was a little complaining, she gently pushed Zhu Xianlong away, and muttered, "I'm very happy to know you." But I can't take this jade Buddha pendant gift, because, perhaps, I ...... He will become a monk, like an empty bhikshuni. My heart, when the time comes, should be...... Is it empty...... of!"

Listening to her, it seemed a little sad. Zhu Xianlong looked at her and said to himself: "I'm so confused, I said the wrong thing to you, can you forgive me?"

Phantom Yu shook his head slightly, but did not answer.

After a long time, Huanyu looked at the moon on the branch, then glanced at Zhu Xuanlong, and said softly: "I will go back to Xi'an tomorrow." I, I'm home, you, take care!"

Zhu Xianlong was stunned in place, and he watched Phantom Yu walk towards the alley in Ning'anli. Only then did I come back to my senses, and I felt a particularly uncomfortable sense of loss in my heart. Now, I had to go slowly to a Taoist priest and ask him about his spiritual keep, and give some merit to him and the Taoist priest he had invited.

The next day, Zhu Xianlong also returned to Xi'an, along the way I felt very uncomfortable, there are really many insurmountable things in a person's life, fate seems to be destined to do what you should do, what not to do, what to get, what not to get.

How did you meet Phantom Yu and love her deeply, but she couldn't express it comprehensively, to the moment when she could accept herself. In the dark, is there a kind of miraculous force that can stop our interaction again? In the dark, how did we happen to meet Bo Xiangweng? I unintentionally shouldered such a great responsibility, and in this way, I adjusted my ideals to another point of helplessness.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xianlong was uneasy, and suddenly remembered that it was time to go to the "Jingsi Tea House" to meditate, and at the same time, he also wanted to soothe his feelings after being hurt by love.

In the winter of the ancient city, the sky is still gray, if it is not for a flock of geese flying south, the slow and inattentive hesitation, and it seems that he is melancholy and nostalgic for something or reluctant to abandon his hometown and fly over, Zhu Xianlong really doesn't know what to use to compare his mood at the moment.

Zhu Xianlong walked slowly, walked along the ancient road, his blurred eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that winter jujube trees had grown at the mezzanine of the old city wall, which was incomprehensible? This kind of subject should only be produced in Binzhou in Shandong.

This kind of winter jujube is a rare fruit, known as "live vitamin pills." "It's a pity that only one of the three winter dates survived. The reason for surviving is that there is a "South City Gate General Shuai Zhuang" on the original city, and the water of this tea house to wash the tea pot goes down the city wall every day, and it goes straight through the gaps, just irrigating this winter jujube tree, making it vigorous.

The other two plants should have been depleted because their roots were not strong or deep, and there was no one to fertilize them.

This kind of scene unconsciously reminded Zhu Xianlong of the jujube pit after Qing'er ate it when he was a child, and it was also stuffed into the cracks of the ancient city wall to let it sprout, grow leaves and bloom, and the wish was to become a green tree in the future, and the perfect fantasy of fruit, but in essence, he did not wait for the fruitful fruit, but only the stump branches and willows - what a dream and a worry! This move can be regarded as self-seeking trouble.

When I think of Qing'er, I think of the peony red teahouse next to Wufangzhai. At that time, the tea house business was excellent. At that time, his and Qing'er's favorite drinks were Tieguanyin in Fujian and Biluochun in Dongting Mountain. Of course, the most mouth-watering thing is the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain and the snow top of Tianshan Tianchi.

Zhu Xianlong and Qing'er always look forward to having money to drink that luxury tea. I remember that once, I quietly sold the ancestral "Autumn Mountain Visiting Immortals" painted by Master Juran during the Five Dynasties period and the "Chang'e Zhigui Picture" painted by Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty.

Ju Ran's paintings were sold for 8,200 yuan, while Tang Yin's paintings were sold for 3,000 yuan. With 11,200 yuan, he happily took his adoptive mother's second daughter Qing'er to drink Dahongpao tea.

Qing'er loves to drink tea, knows how to taste tea, and tastes famous Chinese teas at a young age, such as Longjing in West Lake, Biluochun on the shore of Taihu Lake, Maofeng in Huangshan Mountain, Yunwu in Lushan, Lu'an Gua Pian in Anhui, Huangya Treasures in Huoshan, Junshan Silver Needle in Dongting Lake, Maojian in Xinyang, Wuyi Rock Tea in Wuyi Mountain, Tieguanyin in Anxi, Fujian, Qihong in Anhui, Pu'er Tea in Yunnan and so on.

At that time, every Saturday and Sunday was the day of tea tasting, whenever this time, Qing'er would dress up fresh and refined, white clothes and plain skirts or dress up simple and elegant red clothes and green pants, and join hands with Brother Xianlong to go to the Peony Red Tea House to drink tea quietly.

Speaking of this peony, a time-honored red teahouse, it has a history of nearly 300 years.

In 1848, the East India (British) Company sent Robert Fuqiong, the director of the greenhouse department of the Royal Botanic Gardens, to infiltrate the Fujian tea region to obtain tea seeds that were kept strictly secret, and then to find out the cultivation method, and finally transported 20,000 small tea trees to breed in a foreign country.

Hately, the British have since trumpeted that tea originated in India, hence the so-called "Indian tea." For a time, "Indian tea" replaced Chinese tea and stepped onto the trade stage between China and Britain. It was also the second trade conspiracy to invade China, following the dumping of opium grown in India.

History is like yellowing and rotten old tea leaves, with a very heavy bitter taste.

At that time, a group of patriots often attacked the British Consulate, and they used geckos to swim on the wall, raid the house and uncover the tiles, and directly attack the British businessmen with hidden weapons.

It is said that at that time, patriotic martial arts warriors Li Haoying and Huo Shixiong once robbed a tea merchant car in Britain, and when they encountered trouble, six Britons who knew Shaolin martial arts jumped off the car. Li Haoying and Huo Shixiong are not afraid of their large numbers. They were very angry at them Shaolin Kung Fu and felt that the Chinese should not teach them martial arts.

An Englishman named Martin, who was proficient in Shaolin boxing, slammed Li Haoying with his Luohan Gong and Iron Arm Gong Gong. Li Haoying used the Jiedi Gong and the Iron Knee Gong to dodge and return the body, and the two fought inseparably.

Suddenly, after Martin performed a set of turtle back skills, he threw himself into Li Haoying's chest with an iron sand palm, and Li Haoying sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on Martin's face on the spot. Li Haoying fell, and he immediately fainted.

After Huo Shixiong crippled the five Britons, he immediately turned and went straight to Martin. Huo Shixiong jumped forward and first hit Martin up and down and left and right with his well boxing skills. Look at Martin again, he used his combined palm, also known as the Golden Dragon Hand, to block Huo Shixiong's furious attack.

Huo Shixiong jumped onto the British commercial vehicle and flew into the air with his eagle claw skills, and swooped down and struck Martin wildly. Martin had no choice but to fight back against Huo Shixiong. Huo Shixiong hit more and more fiercely, the speed was like lightning, he changed his routine, and attacked the parotid gland, subchin, collarbone depression, and hyoid bone with praying mantis claws on the uphill road, and slammed Martin's adductor longus, sartorius muscle, and extensor digitorum longus with iron knee skills on the downhill road.

Martin was wounded and defeated, and when he drew his musket and was about to shoot, he suddenly fell to the ground and died. It turned out that at this critical juncture, Li Haoying woke up, he shook his hand without thinking, and used the dark dart "Eagle Claw Hook," Martin didn't react for a while, the "Eagle Claw Hook" had already hooked through his throat and choked, and immediately blood sprayed on his chest and whimpered.

Huo Shixiong immediately set fire to the tea cart, and then helped Li Haoying to leave the place quickly.

A page of history records the grievances of the tea ceremony.

Looking back and then expressing the peony a red teahouse time-honored brand, it was once famous all over the world, although it has a history of nearly three hundred years, who would have thought that the peony a red teahouse was once burned down in a turbulent year. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, this teahouse was rebuilt, and then it flourished again.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in modern 2000, the teahouse was destroyed by fire again. Today, it has been converted into a Bilumon sauna, and there is an endless stream of red men and green women.

Thinking and walking with his footsteps, Zhu Xianlong walked out of Huaide East Road, frowning, so that he couldn't see anything. Let's just say that this ancient city and this market alley, it has really become an abandoned and failed ink painting, and there is a sense of twilight and cold cicada in the twilight of all seasons!

Before you know it, the moon hangs on the branches.

After thinking about it, the teahouse had to go again tomorrow. Originally, tea tasting is to have a good state and a good mood, if you are not clear, how to talk about meditation.

As soon as Zhu Xianlong's footsteps moved, he got into the roast duck shop, and soon, most of the ducks flew into his stomach; as soon as his footsteps moved again, he lay down on the big bed in the hotel.

The next day, after washing up in the morning, I thought I would be in a better mood, but I ended up feeling down as well. It's funny to think about yesterday's scene, why do you want to tell Miss Phantom Yu that she wants to walk the world, doesn't this make the girl die of her heart?

Zhu Xuanlong really resented himself, and he couldn't regret it! Okay, Aunt Huanyu replied, "Hollow!" This door of love seems to have been completely closed. Now, I feel that it is time for me to go to the "Meditation Tea House" to meditate. Come to think of it, it's the only place worth visiting today. So he tidied up his clothes and shoes, raised his legs and walked out of the hotel.

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