rebirth [rebirth]

August [-]th is the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze made a special trip back to the house at the bottom of the mountain. In the past month, except for Xie Mingze's trip down the mountain, they have been practicing hard on the mountain.

It was dinner time when we got home, Zhong Qi and Xuanyin master and apprentice were in the flower hall, ready to have dinner.

Seeing Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze walking in suddenly, Zhong Qi hurriedly put down his chopsticks and greeted him: "My lord."

Rong Jingxuan nodded, went to wash his hands with Xie Mingze and sat down at the table.

Zhong Qi has already gone to the dining room to refill the dishes.

Seeing the two of them, Xuanyin just sat and nodded, and then turned her attention to the dinner.

Because of the festival, and because of the two of them, the meals in the house at the foot of the mountain are always plentiful.According to Zhong Qi's personality, one dish and one soup would be enough to fill him up.

Rong Jingxuan looked down and saw that there were not only two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes and four hot dishes on the table, but also two cold dishes and one soup. There were even two main dishes, including rice and steamed rolls, and the portions were not very small.

Every time Xie Mingze saw Xuanyin, he wanted to laugh. Seeing that the eyes of their master and apprentice were turning green, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Master, you're welcome, let's use it first. Qinghui is also hungry."

Hearing his words, the master and apprentice suddenly raised their heads and looked at Xie Mingze gratefully.

The big and the young have exactly the same eyes, Xie Mingze couldn't help but smiled softly.

Rong Jingxuan helped him serve a bowl of soup: "Okay, I haven't eaten much on the mountain, so have some soup."

He finished the soup, then went to add sauce to burn eggplants and put them in Xie Mingze's bowl: "Eggplants are your favorite, eat more today."

The two of them have always eaten like this. Rong Jingxuan liked to serve him food first since he was a child, and it is still the same when he grows up.

Xie Mingze has always been used to it, he was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat, but when he looked up, he found that Qinghui was looking at them curiously.

He is only ten years old, and he is still a child. Because he is practicing Taoism and has a simple mind, he looks like a little fairy boy, very cute.

Being stared at by such a young child, Xie Mingze blushed inexplicably, quickly buried his head in a mouthful of rice, and began to eat with a serious face.

Rong Jingxuan didn't realize that Qinghui was looking at them, so he went to help Xie Mingze roast the duck with rice wine: "This is not bad, it's quite tender, try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qinghui suddenly said: "Master, you see that the benefactor Rong is helping the benefactor to pick up vegetables, so you have to pick up the food for me too."

Xuanyin didn't have time to eat by himself, so he didn't have time to serve him, so he didn't raise his head after listening, and said vaguely: "The apprentice should respect the master, and you should serve me for dinner."

Qinghui looked at Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze, then turned her head and asked Xuanyin: "But they are not masters and apprentices, why does Master Rong still serve Master Xie for dinner?"

Xie Mingze didn't swallow the soup, almost spit it out, turned his head and coughed hard.

Rong Jingxuan hurriedly put down his chopsticks, poured him a cup of warm tea, and said with a smile: "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji."

Xuanyin glanced at them lightly, then lowered her head and said to Qinghui, "It's okay if you're not a master and apprentice, you don't understand."

Rong Jingxuan looked back at him, saw that his features were clear and calm, and he seemed not very surprised by what he said.

Qinghui didn't know if she understood or didn't understand, and she didn't know if she wasn't full, anyway, she didn't continue to dwell on the topic of "serving", and went to grab the duck's leg from Master seriously.

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze, who had stopped coughing, looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

This pair of masters and apprentices is really not surprising, but they still take what they say to themselves as a matter of course. They are in the center of the world but detached from the outside, and their realm is not low.

Even Qinghui, who is only ten years old, is a little too indifferent, but this is probably the case for people who practice Taoism.

Zhong Qi came back soon, followed by two servants, and added two dishes and two snacks.

Neither Rong Jingxuan nor Xie Mingze like extravagance, Zhong Qi has been with them for more than ten years, so naturally he can do nothing wrong.

Sure enough, seeing that the dishes tasted like two people, Rong Jingxuan nodded at him, saying that it was well done.

Afterwards, the few people had dinner in peace. Rong Jingxuan and Zhong Qi first talked about the racecourse with Zhong Qi, and arranged to send fifty cavalry down the mountain to practice every day, and then asked if there was any major event in Hongdu City. Go find Xuanyin for tea.

Xuanyin and Qinghui are very strange, they occasionally wear Taoist robes to walk around the streets, watching all kinds of living beings quietly, sometimes they stay at home, the two of them comprehend the Taoism in the house, and do nothing but eat and sleep. Dry.

At first, Zhong Qi was afraid that they would be in danger if they went out casually, so he came to report to Rong Jingxuan, but Rong Jingxuan said: "They are all from outside Fang, this time they are just following our experience, let him go."

Zhong Qi had no choice but to go back, but he still sent soldiers to protect him from a distance when the master and apprentice went out.

When Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze arrived, they saw the master and apprentice squatting in the yard fighting.

Xuanyin acted like a child, yelling: "General Black, hold on, your enemy is about to die."

Qinghui yelled while jumping: "Marshal Zi bites it, bites him, your enemy is vulnerable."

Xuanyin slapped him on the back: "You brat has learned how to use diction."

Qinghui smiled and walked away, lying in front of the white porcelain bowl and looked at it very seriously.

The two masters and apprentices really know how to play.

Rong Jingxuan coughed lightly, walked over and said, "Master is very elegant."

Only then did Xuanyin see the two of them, she straightened up, cupped her hands and said, "The benefactor is absurd, the two of you came here to ask about tomorrow's affairs?"

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze were no longer surprised by his unforeseen prophecy, they nodded at the same time and said: "Exactly."

Xuanyin smiled slightly. Under the moonlight, his oval face seemed to be shining, and the black eyebrows flying into his temples were like sharp knives piercing the moonlight, making him look very energetic.

"Those two benefactors, wait a moment."

After he finished speaking, he immediately bent down to fight with his apprentice, as if Rong Jingxuan and Rong Jingxuan were dreaming of the majestic appearance just now.

When Xuanyin's black general finally won, Xuanyin immediately took it out of the bowl and put it back into the cage.

Qinghui's Marshal Zi was not bitten to death, but was injured, but he was able to recover.

Because of the loss, he was a little unhappy and pouted.

Xuanyin helped him put Marshal Zi back into the cage, bowed his head and said, "It's injured, and it can go to the battlefield for you, so you have to take good care of it and let it get well soon."

He spoke softly.

"Well, I know Master." Qinghui nodded seriously, and ran to play with her handsome man in her arms.

Xuanyin made a gesture of invitation: "You two, let's talk in the room."

He and Qinghui lived together in a simple wing room, with nothing but teapots and cups in it.

"Both of you, in fact, there are some words, and Pindao has crossed the line."

Rong Jingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Xie Mingze.

He doesn't know much about Taoism, but Xie Mingze has read a lot of books, so he knows a thing or two.

Xie Mingze nodded at him, and said with a smile: "I have indeed read it in the "Heaven and Earth Profound Classics". The art of observing the sky has a long history and is the most special school of Taoism. One or two. The master is naturally talented, and he has become a master at a young age."

Xuanyin smiled slightly.

"Looking at the sky is closer to the sky at the top of the mountain, and it is more thorough. Most of Xuantian's disciples devote themselves to practicing in the mountains and spend their whole lives. The fate of the sky is just to understand the original meaning of life."

When he talked about Taoism, he was too solemn, and he was completely different from his usual appearance.

Rong Jingxuan couldn't help becoming serious, and Xie Mingze also said seriously: "The master is right, once the world of mortals has passed, the seven emotions and six desires are all agitated, and the state of mind is empty, which is a sign of great evil."

Xuanyin said: "I didn't expect Xie benefactor to have a lot of insight into the poor family's wealth and morals."

Xie Mingze: "Don't dare, I just read a few books by chance."

Xuanxin smiled again: "Pindao was thrown into the Taoist temple when he was born, and he was raised by his master with rice soup since he was a child. At the age of six, he was able to observe people's faces, and at the age of ten, he could measure the weather and the universe. Now, the luck of a country You can also spy on one or two."

He said such shocking words, but his face was still very calm.

Xuanyin continued: "Master said that poor people are different from other people. If you learn too well and too quickly, your mood will be disturbed in the future. Why don't you go the other way, enter the world of mortals, see the secular world, maybe you will finally be able to break through the will of heaven in the future."

His few simple words made Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze respect his master.

"My teacher is benevolent and has great insight, I admire him very much." Xie Mingze said.

Xuanyin nodded as a matter of course: "Pindao asked the master at that time, what can be said, and what can't be mentioned. The master only let the poor way go as he pleases. With the current cultivation level of the poor way, any word said by the poor way can be ignored. It can't change the orbit of the sky."

Xuanyin turned her head and looked at them indifferently. Behind him was the wide open window, and outside the window were weeping willows on the moon.

"In the dark, everything has its own will."

"Honor benefactor, it is due to the fate of Da Chu, the reincarnation of heaven. I just mentioned a few words, and more depends on you."

Rong Jingxuan only felt a heat in his heart, and the half-red Chuan Guo Yuxi, like warm jade, suddenly burned his skin.

"Rong benefactor, thank you benefactor, some things will not change even if you know them in advance, do you still want to know?"

Some things will not change even if they are known in advance.

Rong Jingxuan felt deeply about this sentence.

He revived the third life, the dead will still die, and the shattered kingdom will still be shattered.

He tried so hard to change everything, but the reincarnation of the heavens, the will of the heavens, everything is fixed and cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, Rong Jingxuan suddenly felt a little indignant.

"What is the way of heaven? What is the will of heaven? I don't want to know, and I don't want to understand. But if it is possible, as long as there is a chance, I will change my fate at all costs. Many things can be changed."

Xie Mingze looked at him seriously, his eyes were full of trust, as long as Rong Jingxuan said it, he never doubted whether it was right or wrong.

In his life, what Rong Jingxuan said is the truth.

Xuanyin looked at him indifferently, as if looking at an unreasonable child, he didn't speak.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Zhong Qi's voice came into the room: "My lord, the son and wife have arrived."

Rong Jingxuan's expression froze, and he and Xie Mingze exchanged glances, both seeing killing intent on each other's faces.

With a good temper like Xie Mingze, he couldn't control his inner anger anymore.