Bevan Mountain

Who can recall the misty rain, look back at Wanshan.

The wind and the moon are still there, and the old traces are pitched.After autumn, Taihe Mountain has a unique beauty.Standing in his courtyard, Fu Nanxing stared blankly at the yellow fir forest behind the mountain for a long time, then walked into the house.

Although the Observatory Tower is no longer a state religious venue, Zhu Dabo feels that it is not too wasteful to have such a holy place specially built for worship.

What's more, Fu Nanxing's ability lies there, and the relationship is too estranged on weekdays, and if one day asks for someone, he won't be able to speak up.

Therefore, those who can be moved to the Guanxing Tower for the worship of the king, the sacrifice of the country, and the sacrifice of the big and small festivals will move to the Guanxing Tower.

Fu Nanxing didn't care about everything, he just let Yi Wen discuss with the disciples in the building, and hid in the room by himself.

Sometimes I also go to the book pavilion and look at Yi Wen, who has collected many families, wearing a crane cloak with large sleeves, holding a tooth wat in his hand, wearing red shoes on his feet, and proclaiming at the altar. Bells and drums go down the mountainside, and the people listen to worship and pray.Fu Nanxing would join in the fun from time to time, and after a while, he would return.

Ze Lan had just brought tea into the room, when she heard someone knock on the courtyard door, put down the tea tray and muttered: "Didn't I say that I wouldn't come to see you, why did you knock again?"

Fu Nanxing smiled, raised his hand and said, "Go ahead..."

After waiting for a while, I only heard the voices of the rushing guests outside the door, but no one came in.

Fu Nanxing shook his head, got up and walked to the door, and saw a villager in rough clothes negotiating with Zelan anxiously.

Fu Nanxing called out in doubt: "He Jian?"

When He saw Fu Nanxing, he happily stood outside the courtyard and waved: "Nan Xing, look, this little girl won't let me in."

Fu Nanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he asked Zelan to add some tea sets, and let Tsurumi into the room.

"Look at your outfit—Wuyue said that you resigned from office and went to open up wasteland at the foot of Danyuan Mountain, with Sang Ma La wine, thatched huts surrounded by greenery, so happy."

Tsurumi smiled and said: "Yes, although there are few people there, the scenery is beautiful, and it is the most suitable for you alchemists to cultivate. If you don't go to play, there will be more people in the future, and it will disturb your interest."

Fu Nanxing also smiled and said: "I'm going, I'm going, I'll go to your place to escape the cold when the winter solstice arrives. It's better if there are more people or less people. I'm used to so many people coming and going in Taihe Mountain."

When Tsurumi saw her describing the color, she was indeed more angry than before, and he felt much more at ease in his heart.

He also heard Fu Nanxing say: "Could it be that you sneaked into the people praying for blessings and came up to the mountain to visit me?"

Tsurumi smiled and said, "I really didn't expect so many people, I just happened to meet them."

"You..." Fu Nanxing thought for a moment, and then said, "Aren't you going to learn some skills from Wuyue?"

"I'm not interested. When I took a look at those things, I felt that they were extremely complicated, and my eyes were blinded. How good it is to simply farm and grow flowers..."

Tsurumi took a cup of tea by himself, "The current national teacher has a very close friendship with her, anyway, he will not embarrass her. I heard that she was asked to teach a few hand formulas Yubu a while ago, so there is no need to worry about future generations. heart."

Fu Nanxing nodded and said: "Witchcraft has its own merits. Wuyue is willing to teach, so there is a reason for her. Now that the pot talisman has disappeared, and the name of Guiyue is no longer known, I go to find that Xunmu There are more people."

"Tossing..." Tsurumi sighed, "But I think your alchemy skills are even more brilliant, and Dr. Zhong Li actually cured your strange disease. We should have entered her clinic if we knew we came back from Renniaoshan Let her see."

Fu Nanxing's eyes widened, and he took a drink of tea: "No, she also uses your witchcraft."

Tsurumi asked in surprise, "She...what clan is she from?"

"Neither. Because she saved a Wuyang man, the witch doctor thanked her and taught her the Zhu You Technique.

She first used the soul-returning incense to awaken the vitality of my body, and then used Zhu Youshu...to plant her heart in me. "

Tsurumi almost fell off the chair and exclaimed in surprise, "She gave you her heart?! Then she..."

"I buried her on Mount Emei..."

"She has never used the soul-returning incense you gave her?"

"No……"

"Nan Xing..." He Jian let down his breath and finally asked, "The person you said you like is her, right?"

"Um……"

After the Bailu Festival, it was a rare period of leisure in Guanxinglou.Fu Nanxing simply cleaned up, pushed away the morning fog, and went down Taihe Mountain alone.

Zhong Li's birthday was approaching, Fu Nanxing thought about it, but he couldn't figure out what to bring with him.

The Star River on Qixi Festival, the lanterns in Shangyuan, there are so many things that I have always wanted to give away, but in the end, the breeze is pouring down my sleeves, not as good as a cup of spring wine.

Chunfeng didn't either, but before arriving at Emei, he smelled the burnt aroma of grilled fish on the bank of the wild mountain stream.

Fu Nanxing led the horse over there, and before he got out of the forest, he heard Qingling's melodious voice from the other end: "Sister Caishen, come quickly!"

Fu Nanxing smiled, tied the horse, and strode over: "It's rare for you two to come across mountains and rivers."

Jiang Wuyue said: "Are you going to Mount Emei?"

"Well, how about you?"

"We guess you're going, I'll wait for you here..." You'er smiled, "I go to Taihe Mountain to see you three times a year, do you still need to touch me?"

"Look at me?" Fu Nanxing raised his eyebrows, "Will you look at me, or come to withdraw money?"

"Lack of money, of course I have to ask the God of Wealth. Besides, the Guanxing Building is half of my property!"

You'er flipped the fish branch in his hand, "Besides, the rare and exotic grasses we found in the mountains, haven't we expanded the storage for the Star Observatory?"

Fu Nanxing said: "You send things, and Zhu Dabo also sends them all day long. My building is small and I can't fit them in. You should send some to Zijin Mountain."

"They're all wandering wild cranes. Old man Zhu has learned how to be good. He takes good care of them. They don't need us."

Fu Nanxing nodded, and said: "I think that Lord Lu is serious about cultivating immortals. Next time you meet Mr. Hu, you can ask him to give Lord Lu some advice."

"Meet again?" You'er shouted, "You still think I'll score twice and die again? I think he made a special trip to recover the pot talisman, and save my life by the way. He also took the demon in my body. The breath was sucked away."

Fu Nanxing asked curiously, "What? Are you reluctant?"

Jiang Wuyue said: "He is afraid that you will not be able to control yourself in the future."

"There is no reluctance, it's best to let nature take its course together..." You'er raised his eyes to look at the western mountain depression, "It's getting dark, do you want to drink?"

Fu Nanxing said: "Drink, what kind of wine?"

Jiang Wuyue brought out several jugs of wine from the carriage: "A few years ago, You'er and I brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine together."

"That's more to drink!"

Clear night and silver light, speak freely about the wine.Fu Nanxing got drunk first again, looked down and swayed and saw a small flower blooming tenderly beside his knee, he stretched out his hand to pick it, and mocked that it was hard to give away the fragrance, so he groaned slightly and lowered his hand.

"I think it's not bad for me to set up a grilled fish stall in the town at the foot of Taihe Mountain, isn't it God of Wealth?"

Hearing that Fu Nanxing didn't answer, You'er turned his head and rubbed his eyes to look again, Fu Nanxing had already fallen asleep soundly.

Jiang Wuyue took out the clothes to cover her, and sat back beside You'er.

You'er folded his arms and snuggled away, half awake and drunk, with hot eyes and ears: "Now we can be regarded as "living together in the green mountains, hoeing together in the white clouds". "

Jiang Wuyue said: "Don't you want to set up a stall?"

"I'm a romantic idler..." You'er seemed to be getting confused, and before he finished the sentence, he remembered another sentence, "If there is no Lord Hu to come back to my life that day...how will you be?"

"Drain the West Sea, and dig out that man and bird mountain."

"What if you still can't get out?"

Jiang Wuyue's eyes were drunk, and she looked at the moon in the sky: "For you, I will watch the peach blossoms and fire, the willows will smoke, visit strange mountains and rivers, and forget the year."

You'er wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but after thinking about it, he just smiled and said, "That's okay..."