Succession of Rebirth

Chengxu finally entered the bed, because there is still a person's body temperature, there is no need to continue to heat the bed with his own body temperature, and as soon as Chengxu enters, he wraps himself up to prevent the outside cold wind from leaking into the bed.He is weak now, he can't protect himself from cold and heat, he will be afraid of the cold, and in such a cold weather, wouldn't it be a very comfortable thing to lie under the blanket.Continue to close your eyes.

It's just that someone won't let Chengxuan have a restful night.

Luo Xuanyan, who was locked out of the door, would not leave just like that. He came to the kitchen familiarly, lit the candles, found a pot of wine, found the remaining snacks and side dishes on the stove, and put them on a tray Going up, I went back to the eaves of the continuing bedroom, and found a small table and chairs in the corner.

Luo Xuanyan arranged the table and chairs, and at the door of Chengxu's room, put the things on the tray on the table one by one, lit a candlestick, got a glass of wine, sat down, and began to enjoy the snow.

You said that it would be fine for him to enjoy the snow silently, drink and eat vegetables, but Luo Xuanyan started to sing loudly, making a lot of noise for the quiet night and the quiet Qinghui Palace. The singing was high-spirited and very pleasant.

But the other appreciator didn't appreciate it at all. He opened his closed eyes again and pulled the quilt with his hand. The quilt was higher than his head and covered his ears, making the singing hazy and not lingering in his ears.Anyway, he didn't intend to get up and chase people away, so just sing it, he took it as a lullaby, he ignored it, and his voice would stop if he became hoarse.

I don't know if Luo Xuanyan knew about Chengxu's childish behavior, the inner strength was added to the singing, even a thick winter quilt couldn't stop the singing that contained inner strength.

Chengxu continued to ignore, Luo Xuanyan continued to sing, and the two faced each other just like this, it just depends on who admits defeat first.Just when the two confronted each other like this, the new year came.

"Shut up." The one who finally couldn't help it was Chengxu. No matter how beautiful Luo Xuanyan's singing was, to the ears of those who needed a rest, it was almost like the sound of butchering a pig.

For my own emotional ups and downs, Chengxu did not deliberately suppress it, and the Tao follows it casually. If you have to suppress your emotions, you will not be comfortable.Although as the cultivation base deepens and the mind becomes more stable, there will be fewer things that can shake the relationship, but the current inheritance does not have this strength.As a mortal who needs sleep and a continuation of a peaceful night, Luo Xuanyan has gone too far.

"Chengxu, if you haven't slept yet, come out and drink together." Luo Xuanyan was very calm about Chengxu's roar, ignoring Chengxu's anger, and invited Chengxu as if he was the master.

"Study room, kitchen, storage room, you can choose one at will." He couldn't drive Luo Xuanyan away. If he didn't give him an explanation, then Luo Xuanyan would harass him all night. He didn't have such deep feelings. Skill and Luo Xuanyan resisted all night.Staying up all night is bad for your health.

The experience of birth, old age, sickness and death in the samsara of hundreds of generations made Chengxu pay great attention to a regular and healthy life. He is still a mortal now, and his body cannot withstand the toss.There is no need to sacrifice one night's sleep for such a trivial matter, causing mental exhaustion and distraction from exercise the next day.It's not easy for Luo Xuanyan to stay overnight, just find a room in the yard and go in. As for the bed, quilt and other things, Luo Xuanyan can solve them by himself.

After getting the result he wanted, Luo Xuanyan accepted it as soon as it was good, and didn't harass Chengxu anymore.

"Thank you, then I'll borrow the study." Luo Xuanyan still politely greeted him, asking where he wanted to live.Inheritance in the room did not answer, nor did he see the flash of light in Luo Xuanyan's eyes when he was talking about the study.

This is really a windfall.Originally, he just wanted to simply stay overnight. Using special festivals like the New Year, he purposely appeared here alone in the continuation and accompanied the continuation of the lonely holiday, so as to soften the heart of the continuation and hope for the relationship between him and the continuation. go one step further.I didn't expect to be able to go to Chengxu's study.

The study room will expose a lot of things, and he has never entered Chengxu's study room during the days when he was with Chengxu. It's not because Chengxu doesn't want to be suspicious, but because Chengxu didn't open his mouth first, and secondly, there is no reason Enter the study.I didn't expect to have the opportunity to step into the study today.

Of course, Chengxu knows that his study has a lot of knowledge that does not belong to this world, but the writing needs to be understood by people. It doesn't matter if people see it, it's all common wisdom.It doesn't matter even if those daozangs that can be regarded as the foundation of cultivation are seen, if you don't have that comprehension and foundation, you will feel abstruse after reading it, but it is absolutely impossible to find out some supernatural powers from it.

So, Chengxu didn't care at all about Luo Xuanyan's going to live in the study, his real secret was in himself, in the space of his soul.

Luo Xuanyan still consciously put the things on the small table back on the tray, put the small table back to its original position, returned the things on the tray to the kitchen, and went to the study with the candlestick.

There was no light in the study, and there were no lanterns under the eaves. Luo Xuanyan opened the door with a candlestick, which also illuminated the dark study, but the light of the candle was limited, and everything in the study could not be seen clearly at once. I saw the square inch covered by the light of the candle.

Luo Xuanyan walked forward, not to move the candlestick in his hand, but he had a general understanding of the pattern in front of him, so he couldn't help slowing down. In the direction he looked, there were neatly arranged bookshelves, placed on the bookshelves, and Books piled on the ground, many, many.

Luo Xuanyan thought back to the number of requests he had paid special attention to, and there was absolutely no such a large amount, so where did these books come from?Walking to the bookshelf, I took out one and took a closer look. It was not an ordinary book version. Although the stitching technique was exquisite, the paper used for writing was not the paper required for binding. Holding the candlestick, there was no place to put it, so he could only flip it roughly with one hand, and the content was not unclear, even this was enough for him to confirm one thing.

The font is very beautiful, but it is handwritten, not printed. Obviously, there are quite a few books here, which were made by Cheng Cheng himself, and he should have written them.Turning around and looking at the many books, even he couldn't help but admire, and then became more puzzled.

He had known for a long time that Chengxu was not what he remembered. The Chengxu he knew didn't like reading at all, and his knowledge was really not good, but now that these are presented in front of his eyes, the achievements of Chengxu are enough to prove that Chengxu The depth of continuous knowledge is probably beyond imagination.Leaving aside the content, with these numbers alone, even those ministers who are famous for their literature will never be able to write such a volume in three years.

And just based on the first month of drinking alone, just based on the conversations and deeds he has had with him these days, he can know that there are definitely a lot of amazing things contained in these things.

Putting the drawn out books back to their original places, I found some scattered plain notes in the corner of the bookshelf, which were easy to hold, so Luo Xuanyan pulled out one.

Horizontal drawing with a hook, vertical drawing with a dot, left like a dagger, pressed like a cutter, the vertical hook is slender; Exuding dignity and elegance, freehand and casual.

Luo Xuanyan is not blind. There are so many masters in the literary world under him, and his own handwriting is not bad. He knows that the handwriting of Chengxu has become a family of his own. He just saw the handwriting on the book. It is obviously different. From this we can see , In terms of calligraphy attainments, it should be very remarkable.Sure enough, the list presented successively was deliberately concealed.Knowing for a long time, Luo Xuanyan was not surprised, and looked directly at the content on the plain paper. (I don’t know the number of words, so you can just think of a pastoral style poem, the one you can’t think of is the one with a plowing ox and half a field...)

The content on the plain paper reveals a kind of tranquility, leisurely and contented, that kind of thought that I am enjoying myself in the world, and it is vivid on the paper.To be honest, after Luo Xuanyan finished reading, he also yearned for this kind of life, but he knew that it was impossible, his birth, his thinking, everything about him was doomed that he would not be able to live this kind of life. Life, he has never thought about this kind of life, even if he sees it now and has a yearning for it, he will not pursue this kind of ordinary life.

But, continue, is this what you think?Are you really so willing?You are really willing to spend your whole life in Qinghui Palace, burying your talents.Ah, by the way, you have been buried for a long time, why?Why hide your talents when you are a prince?Follow my layout, go to the step of confinement, just for this kind of life?

I really don't understand you.

Putting down the plain paper in his hand, Luo Xuanyan took another one.

"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest. Why not whine and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes lightly beat horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of mist and rain can make a living. It is expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up from the wine. It is slightly cold, but the hills are slanted to meet you. Looking back on the past In a bleak place, when you go back, there will be neither wind nor rain." (I can't avoid making up the numbers. I don't know what to do.)

At first glance, it makes people feel very free and easy, and more of an optimistic and open-minded meaning, but this kind of optimism and open-mindedness is produced after encountering ups and downs and setbacks in life.

Did your actions hurt the continuation?Luo Xuanyan put down the plain paper and thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest regret for what he did.Because he has already done it, if Chengxu really stepped into this game voluntarily as he thought, then such a result should also be his own choice.

That kind of candlestick came to the desk, put the candlestick on the book, and finally both hands were empty.

There was a roll of paper on the table, and Luo Xuanyan spread it out.It is not used for the beautiful fonts on plain paper. The fonts above this kind are majestic and majestic, and the sharp fonts reveal a sense of indifference and sternness overlooking the common people.But what made Luo Xuanyan unable to move was the content on the paper.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat everything as a straw dog."