Tiansheng 15 years

Once people get busy, they forget a lot of things. After Liang Feiqin took a breath from the busyness, he realized that it was the middle of May, and the weather was getting hotter. Standing under the sun at noon, he gained a whole body sweat.

Seeing that Liang Feiqin was almost busy, he let the disciples of Songheyan watch over him. He found time to go back to the fairy boat, and after seeing Luo Yang from a distance, he turned around and went to take a bath.

After washing and changing clothes, I continued to work again. It was not until July that the work was considered finished.After it was over, they didn't have any rest. They obeyed the order and went to fight day and night to chant the scriptures of the past life, so as to save the dead souls who could not let go of their grievances.

Early this morning, Liang Feiqin wanted to continue yesterday's chanting as soon as he opened his eyes, but the disciple beside him said: "Uncle Desu, the mountain master said that you will go back to the fairy boat when you wake up, and I will find you if I have something to do."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know."

In this way, Liang Feiqin returned to the fairy boat, and after waiting for nearly four hours, he met the mountain master.

"Disciple Desu has met Shanzhu and Yunsizhu."

"Get up."

"Thank you Shanzhu, Sizhu." Then they sat down separately.

"Why did the mountain master find his disciples?"

The mountain master pondered for a while, then turned his head and asked Yunfu, "What should I tell him?"

Yun Fu said speechlessly: "You have forgotten what you said just now, did you do it on purpose?"

The owner of the mountain shook his head innocently, and said: "We met for a while, I was overjoyed, and forgot."

Liang Feiqin listened silently, feeling extremely speechless.

As expected, the Mountain Lord is still the Mountain Lord, he hasn't changed at all!

"Desu, didn't you achieve great success in foundation building before? Didn't you plan to retreat to form a golden core after the incident? How about retreating now?" After this experience, he dare not use the word 'remains' Besides, I am afraid that those who have experienced it will feel uncomfortable.

Liang Feiqin said: "My disciple is very grateful to the Mountain Lord for his concern, but disciple has no such plan now?" Now he will definitely fail in retreat, and the more he thinks about it, the more he regrets it, the more he feels more uncomfortable.

At this time, he didn't know that what made him regret and feel uncomfortable was still to come, and now it was just a side dish.

The owner of the mountain asked casually: "Why?"

"Disciple can't calm down now, please forgive me." Liang Feiqin sincerely and deeply bowed to the ground, expressing his determination.

"Get up. Since you can't close it, you can't force it." Speaking of this, the mountain master paused, and continued: "Desu, you are willing to stay on the fairy boat to help."

Liang Feiqin was stunned, and said, "I am willing." So calling him back means letting him work on the fairy boat?Why! ?Liang Feiqin, who couldn't figure it out, buried this doubt deeply in his heart, and listened to the mission assigned to him by the mountain master with a calm face.

Huh, what?There is a Book Collection Pavilion on the fairy boat, is this really necessary?Thoughts flashed through Liang Feiqin's mind, but he took over the task assigned by the mountain master with a calm expression on his face.

"The disciple takes the order, and the disciple will definitely live up to the entrustment of the mountain master." Thank you.

"That's good, let's go."

"The disciple retire."

Then, a while later, he ran into his brother and sister head-on in the library pavilion on the fairy boat. The two of them were holding a stack of books, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

Liang Feiqin stepped forward to say hello: "Brother, sister, what are you doing?"

Liang Feiwei rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Copy."

Liang Feiyan asked, "Is it the same for Dong Su?"

Liang Feiqin replied: "Yes, it seems that the owner of the mountain has handed over the books in Zangshu Pavilion to our family." He breathed a sigh of relief, tied up his sleeves, and moved a stack of books to start copying.

According to the owner of the mountain, these books are very old, so I am afraid that people who come to see them will accidentally damage them, so I asked them to copy a new copy for others to borrow. As a souvenir.

In Zangshu Pavilion, most of them are monsters of mountains and seas. The three brothers and sisters often stop writing and read the book after copying, and then pick up the pen to continue copying after finishing a book.

In Xianzhou's garden, Zhong Shanzhu was carrying a pot to water the flowers. When he heard Yun Fu's voice coming back, he asked without turning his head, "How? How many copies have the three of them copied?"

"Master Liang and the second lady went there early and copied a lot. The third son just arrived and started. However," Yun Fu came forward to stroke the hair that fell down the cheeks of the mountain master, and continued: "The three of them all It’s very thoughtful, and I don’t think about it.”

The owner of the mountain smiled and said: "That's good." Then he directed Yunfu to water the flowers.

A flower is cultivated in the same way, and so are people, but people are much easier to live than flowers.

From the warm spring in March to the scorching sun in July, time flies, and it's time for them to go back.

"The follow-up matters have been properly settled, and now everything depends on the cure of time." As time goes by, the sadness will fade.

"So, are you going back to the mountain tomorrow?"

The mountain master said: "Go back, I'll be back tomorrow." It's been a while since I came out, it's time to go home.

"I won't stay any longer."

The mountain master snorted speechlessly, and said, "Why do you keep it? Do you keep it to see them get angry?" It's annoying to look at, and annoying to talk, in short, it's just one word-annoying.

Yun Fu chuckled lightly and said, "You are right." It is time to go.

On the eighth day of July, the gloomy sky indicated that a shower was coming.The mountain owner is the same as when he came, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, overlooking the sky, his eyes are quiet and indifferent.

On July [-], along the Songhe River in Liangyu Prefecture.Under the hot wind, the pines are green against the green, and the white clothes are next to the water. As the fairy boat slowly descends, the same voice resounds all over the mountains and plains.

"Welcome the Lord of the Mountain to return to the mountain, and may I, Songheyan, be safe and healthy for generations to come."

"Let's go and perform their duties." The clear and audible voice of the mountain master was transmitted from Xianzhou to the ears of every disciple who watched Xianzhou.

"Yes."

The sun sets and the sunset is gorgeous.On Xiangyuan Peak, the main peak along the Songhe River, under the waterfall, a family feast is going on quietly.

The owner of the mountain half closed his eyes and listened to his disciples talking about what happened after he left the mountain. Although they were small things, his disciples could think of it, and forcibly changed from a small matter to a major event related to the life and death of Songheyan.

Very good, very sense of urgency, not bad.But, good student, what you said about being a teacher is a bit sleepy!

The master of the mountain tried his best to hear what his disciples were saying, but the spiritual platform became more and more chaotic, and finally fell into the arms of Yun Fu beside him uncontrollably, and snored softly.

"Master, is this asleep?"

Yun Fu said: "To be more precise, I fell into a dream." I just don't know what you will see?He looked down at the face of the person in his arms, and immediately frowned.

Not a good dream!

Yunfu tightened his arms worriedly, looked at the mountain master, and didn't say a word.

"Second Master, how is Master?" The apprentice leaned over nervously.

"It's not good." Yun Fu raised his hand again and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

But Second Master, your complexion is not calm.The apprentice kept leaning forward and stared at the mountain master until the mountain master opened his eyes with a cry of pain before he sat back to his original position.

"Are you all right?"

"Master, are you okay?"

Before the mountain master fully woke up from the dream, he received two greetings.He subconsciously waved his hands, sat up from Yunfu's arms, covered his forehead, muttered to himself a few times before asking: "I fell asleep, how long have I been awake?"

Yunfu replied: "It's only half an hour." Hearing that the mountain master's voice was a little hoarse, he poured tea to moisten his throat.

The mountain master drank the water, held his forehead and thought for a while, and then hesitantly told the Taoist companion and disciple what he had recorded in the dream.

Where the wind and snow do not return, it is the old friend who comes.Sending you off for a thousand miles, treasures are repeated.

The shadow of the mountain is thick and the wind is whistling. In his dream, the owner of the mountain watched a person disappear in the snowstorm all over the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"It feels like when I showed my cards to the elders back then." I have everything, and I am afraid of everything, but more of it is a kind of relief that suddenly enlightens my heart.

"Could it be that you left the mountain because of love?" Yunfu looked at his apprentice.

The apprentice shook his head and said, "No. This disciple has a firm heart and is not interested in love affairs."

Shanzhu said: "I was as naive as you when I was a teacher, but later..." It is not appropriate to say.

"You met the second master later, didn't you?" The apprentice laughed and said, "The second master made a compromise for you, so if there is a disciple, he must do the same." You can only come to him, not him to go to the mountain.

Shanzhu said: "You have the heart to treat the girl's family like this."

The apprentice said playfully: "Maybe it's a kid. Just like you and the second master." As long as you love each other, why care about other things.

"Stinky boy, learn to tease and become a teacher." The mountain master laughed and cursed, looked up at the sky, and sent his apprentice back first.

"Yes, the disciple retire."

When the apprentice left, the mountain master immediately lay down, breathed a sigh of relief, and called Yunfu to his side.

The moonlit night is bright, summer flowers and cool water vapor are sent by the wind, lying side by side on the cool stone surface, coziness and comfort coexist.

"Yunfu, time flies so fast!" He was old in a blink of an eye.

Yun Fu said: "Happy time is always very short." He turned to look at his sweetheart who was exceptionally soft under the moonlit night.

"The first time I saw you, I heard that I liked you. I thought you were different from the other guards." The memory of that time was already very vague, but he remembered it very clearly when he fell in love with Yunfu at first sight.

"Because I'm shorter than the others."

The mountain owner chuckled, and said: "Yes, you are shorter than other people, and I don't know how you grew up, but when you grow up, you will be a head taller than me." This made the eight-foot him lean into his arms Sometimes there is always a weird feeling of being a bird.

"It's probably a gift."

The owner of the mountain pursed his lips speechlessly, cast a sidelong glance at Yunfu, and said, "I know this well." He was the one who begged for mercy every time.

Yun Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses, then leaned into the ear of the mountain master, and asked softly: "Do you want to be clearer now?"

"think."

Flying waterfalls cover the boundless spring scenery, under the moonlit night, some people are indulging in sensuality, some are covering their hearts, and some are playing a game of chess.

The silver moon is far away, and the galaxy is brilliant.On the fairy boat along the Song River, Liang Feiqin was drinking to the moon, with only flowers and trees as his companions.

"The bright moon clearly sees my heart, and my heart is filled with the bright moon, but the bright moon is full of stars." Drinking too much wine makes people easily confused, and Liang Fei and Qin Zishi are no exception.He shook his slightly drunken head and drank another jar.

"My lord, drinking will hurt your health." A cold voice came from not far away.Liang Feiqin looked back, a smile appeared on his lips.

"You're out of customs!"

"Bang." The wine bottle exploded with a clear and distant sound.