"Do you want me to go back?" Chu Xiaoyu threw the question back again, "I want to hear your real thoughts."

"Go back, I can follow you anyway, as long as we are together, no matter where we are, isn't it the same?" Chu Bo'an said softly.

"Okay, I just went to that flashy world, so don't you dislike me." Chu Xiaoyu hugged Chu Bo'an by the waist, jumped off the roof, kicked open the door, walked into the inner room, and hugged the beautiful woman in his arms. Put it on the bed, pull down the bed curtain, lightly untie the clothes, and the room is full of spring.

Chu Qichen prepared meals early in the morning, waiting for his parents to get up to eat, but it was already high in the sun, his stomach was growling, and he still didn't see his parents coming out of the house, so Chu Qichen couldn't help it. Chen walked to the door and slammed on the door vigorously.

"Father--mother--get up soon, Chen'er is going to starve to death." Chu Qichen wanted to punch a hole in the door and pull the lazy bed's parents out.

"You eat first."

After a while, Chu Qichen heard the voice coming from the door, went to the kitchen angrily, picked up a bowl and started to eat, why are his parents so lazy, it's fine if his mother doesn't know how to cook, but now it's fine , Even his gluttonous father didn't get up to eat.

"Chen'er has been screaming for quite a while, don't you still get up?" Chu Bo'an pushed away the person on his body, pulled his coat, put it on, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at the red marks on his neck , Looking at Chu Xiaoyu, his eyes were full of frost.

"Get up——" Chu Xiaoyu felt a chill down his spine, and quickly got up from the bed. For this lady, he could only be bullied, and her martial arts were so against the sky. I really don't know how she practiced.

"Today, I will accompany you to go to retreat to look for the priest. Let's find out first, and then decide whether to stay or not. What do you think?" Chu Bo'an said, combing his beautiful hair.

"Okay." Chu Xiaoyu suppressed the almost uncontrollable excitement in his heart, got out of bed and hugged Chu Boan's waist, breathing heavily on her neck, happily unwilling to let go for a long time.

The Changshan Ancient Road, the towering green hills on the outskirts of the city, came here on horseback. When they arrived here, they had to dismount and walk. The dew in the morning was completely dried. The two of them walked through the grass and trees lightly, and climbed up the mountain without spending too much time.

At noon the sun was dazzling, and the Taoist temples in the mountains were covered by trees, but it looked cool. The Taoist temples were hidden in the mountains, unlike ordinary temples and Taoist temples, which were full of people, and seemed a bit desolate.

"Guiyin Temple——" Chu Xiaoyu looked at the three gilt characters hanging on the vermilion lacquer gate of the Taoist temple, "It should be here."

"Hmm." Chu Bo'an looked at the old but majestic door, stepped forward slowly, raised his hand, and tapped on the heavy wooden door, making a muffled "bang bang" sound.

I don't know if Dao Tong is taking a nap, Chu Bo'an didn't answer the knock for a long time, except for the muffled sound, he didn't hear a single response, frowned, turned his head, and said, "No one inside answered."

"This door is quite thick, but it keeps us out." Chu Xiaoyu chuckled lightly, stepped forward, rubbed Chu Boan's finger that was knocking red, put it on his mouth, and said distressedly : "Actually, you should knock like this when you knock on the door." Then, he straightened his five fingers, patted the door vigorously with his palm, and shouted loudly, "Is anyone there..."

Not long after, a yawning little boy opened the door, and looked at the two people at the door sleepily.

"Excuse me, what is your business here?"

"Excuse me, little master. May I ask if Priest Yuan Tiangang is here?" Chu Xiaoyu bowed with a smile on his face.

"You said long, yes, it's just..." Xiao Daotong rubbed his still sleepy eyes, and touched the back of his head, "I don't know if he sees the guest or not."

"I also hope that the little master will send a message, saying that Chu Xiaoyu is asking to see."

"Okay then, I'll go to Tongchuan. Whether I can see you or not depends on luck." Xiao Daotong hesitated for a moment, closed the door, and walked in.

"This Xiaodao boy is quite capable of showing off mysteries, which is interesting." Chu Xiaoyu watched the door close, turned around and said with a smile.

Chu Bo'an stared at the door with a serious face, without saying a word, not knowing what to think, Chu Xiaoyu stopped her by the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere without you."

"En." Chu Bo'an responded softly, and followed Chu Xiaoyu to the cool place, staring blankly at the door.

Chu Xiaoyu took out his folding fan and slapped Chu Boan lightly a few times. It was not too hot in April, but the sun was a little uncomfortable at noon, so he stretched out his hand and pulled down his collar a little, looked up The vermilion lacquer door has been opened.

"Two, Daoist Yuan invites you." Xiao Daotong opened the door and waved to the two of them.

"Let's go."

Chu Xiaoyu took Chu Bo'an's hand without any scruples, and walked quickly inside.

"Daoist Yuan usually doesn't see visitors, but you are lucky to be received by him."

"I also think we are very lucky." Chu Xiaoyu smiled when he saw the puzzled look on the little Taoist priest's face.

The layout of the decorations in the Taoist temple is simple and simple, and there are many ginkgo trees in the courtyard. Now that spring has just passed and the summer solstice has not yet arrived, the ginkgo trees are still tender green.

"As expected of a fairy tree of Taoism." Chu Xiaoyu nodded while watching, appreciating in a voice, "Sure enough, it is full of vitality."

"I heard that autumn is more beautiful."

"Yes, autumn is golden." Chu Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became interested, "Tang Taizong Li Shimin once planted a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in Guanyin Temple in Zhongnan Mountain. layers of gold."

"Tang Taizong? People from your place?"

"Yes, in history, he was a wise king." Chu Xiaoyu's original smile stopped abruptly, and he said softly.

"Your place is not ruled by the emperor now?"

"Well, the feudal dynasty has long since disappeared, and now it is a republican society." Chu Xiaoyu looked at the hall door that was getting closer and closer, as if lost in memory.

"The Taoist priest is waiting inside, you two can just go in."

"Thank you little master."

The view is quiet, and this courtyard is even more desolate. Along the way, I have never seen a Taoist boy standing in front of the door, reaching out to knock the door, a voice came from inside.

"The door is unlocked, come in directly."

Chu Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Chu Bo'an, and stretched out his hand to open the door. A Taoist priest in a navy blue Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon under the portrait of Sanqing.

"I have met the Taoist priest." The two stepped forward and bowed to each other.

"Pindao has been waiting for a long time." Yuan Tiangang stood up and stood under Sanqing's portrait, with a smile on his lips, "Have you two made up your mind?"

"Well, I—" Chu Xiaoyu looked into Chu Boan's eyes and said firmly, "I want to take her back together."

"Are you sure?" Yuan Tiangang stared straight into Chu Xiaoyu's eyes.

Chu Xiaoyu firmly held Chu Bo'an's hand, his Adam's apple moved, "Well, I'm sure."

"Okay, but I can only guarantee that you will be sent back to the original era. The rest depends on your creation."

"We can do it." Chu Bo'an touched the sweat in Chu Xiaoyu's palm and said first.

Yuan Tiangang seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, nodded, passed the two, walked to the door, and looked up at the sun that had already set to the west.

"You go back and deal with the things that need to be dealt with, and come back at this time tomorrow, and I can send you back."

"So fast?" Chu Xiaoyu asked, his eyes widened when he heard this.

"This view is a node. Tomorrow will coincide with the node of your era. If you want to go back after this time, you will have to wait for a miracle." Yuan Tiangang stroked his beard and said.

"We will arrive here on time tomorrow, Daoist." Chu Bo'an raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"But……"

"We're fine, see you tomorrow." Chu Bo'an didn't wait for Chu Xiaoyu to finish speaking, and directly pulled him out of the Taoist temple.

"Why don't you let me finish my sentence?"

Leaving the Taoist temple, Chu Xiaoyu leaned lightly on the green grass and trees, catching the setting sun, and followed Chu Boan who was galloping ahead, and ran quickly.

"Speaking of it can't change the fact that I'm leaving tomorrow, it's just a waste of time."

"Hey——" Chu Xiaoyu sighed, "If we leave tomorrow, we won't have time to see Lang'er, and Chen'er can't be arranged."

"They——can take care of themselves." Chu Bo'an paused, then said.

In April, it was getting dark quite early, and when the two returned home, it was getting dark. Chu Qichen heard the sound of horseshoes outside, and rushed out to greet them.

"Father—mother—you are back."

"En." Chu Bo'an dismounted, replied lightly, and walked directly into the yard.

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the figure who had already entered, and silently led the horse back to the stable, poured hay on it, gently stroked the horse's mane, and frowned.

"Father, what's going on?" Chu Qichen walked up to Chu Xiaoyu and looked at the two strange people. His mother was cold all the time, and his dad, who smiled every day, frowned, which was really puzzling.

"Chen'er, your mother and I are going on a long trip. You go back to the palace, or go to your master." Chu Xiaoyu combed the mane, looked at the old horse, "you can go to the master, the palace is not suits you."

"Daddy, where are you going?" Chu Qichen's small face was full of anxiety, "Aren't you taking me?"

"Chen'er is obedient, we - if we come back, we will go find you." Chu Xiaoyu looked at his daughter who was about to shed tears, dropped the comb in his hand, pulled Chu Qichen, and smiled, "Let's not talk about it, Daddy can already smell the aroma of the food, Chen'er, let's eat first."

It was raining again in the evening, candles were lit in the room, but it was still a bit dark, the three of them sat in front of the table in silence, the food that Chu Qichen had cooked so hard was not passive at all, it was still placed on the table in full color and fragrance, It's just getting colder already.

"Master will pick me up tomorrow, parents, don't worry." Chu Qichen picked up the cold side dish and chewed it lightly.

"Yeah." Chu Bo'an lowered his head, holding chopsticks, stirring in the bowl, but didn't take a bite.

"I'm stuffed."

Chu Bo'an put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked into the room.

"Chen'er put away the table, I'll go see your mother."

Chu Xiaoyu quickly chased after him, entered the room, and saw Chu Bo'an sitting by the bed in a daze.

"We'd better—let's stay here." Chu Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Bo'an into his arms, so what if we returned to the modern age?She can adapt to the rules of life there, but what kind of predicament will she face for her beloved?

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