Peach Blossom Dream

Feng glanced at him inexplicably: When did the two of them know each other well enough to persuade each other to be friends?Besides, didn't Zuo Qingyue say that Cen Lan was not simple before, and advised herself not to make friends with him casually?

Cen Lan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Zuo Qingyue's words, and said with a smile: "Cen has always made friends according to fate, if Uncle Daxia doesn't want to, I'll wait for fate to come, there is no need to force it."

Zuo Qingyue shook her head nonchalantly: "It's not fate that makes friends, but love, senior and uncle seem to be different people, so that's why it didn't work."

With Shu Jifeng at the side, it was even more puzzling: Did this Zuo Qingyue have an affair with Cen Lan?It was so awkward when we met for the first time.

Even He Ming, who was on the side, heard something wrong with the conversation between the two of them, and quietly touched Huo Yu's elbow: "Is there a feud between your villa master and Cen sect master?"

Huo Yu shook his head, expressing that he also couldn't understand the behavior of the owner today.

Cen Lan laughed it off.

13. See you brother

Because Cen Lan was rushing to the capital, he and Uncle Jifeng left after a meal.After saying goodbye to Cen Lan, the four of them continued heading north to the Shaolin Temple. On the way, Zuo Qingyue took a leisurely look at the scenery and chatted, without any serious feeling of wanting to find out the truth of the matter.

He Ming couldn't get used to it for a long time, and complained several times: "Are you going to Shaolin to find out the truth? I think you are going to Shaolin for fun!"

Zuo Qingyue comforted him with a good temper: "Don't worry, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Don't you just want to have fun? Don't be tense all the time. Come, listen to me, breathe out, and relax. .”

He Ming couldn't stand listening, so he threw the curtain again and went out to sit and drive the horse.

Uncle Jifeng heard that they finally calmed down and fell asleep in a more comfortable position.

When the few of them leisurely arrived at the back mountain of Shaolin, it was already dusk, and senior brother He Zhichuang took a barefoot inspection in the melon field.

"Junior Brother Xiaofeng, you came here very quickly. Come here," He Zhichuang saw Uncle Jifeng waving repeatedly, "Look at this melon, how is it better than the one I planted last year?"

This He Zhichuang is the chief disciple of Beifeng Sanren, the fourth master uncle of Uncle Jifeng. He is bold and lazy on weekdays.

Of course, there is no one on Yunshan who is not lazy.

Uncle Jifeng looked around and only saw He Zhichuang alone, and felt strange: "Brother, does this melon have an owner?"

He Zhichuang waved his hand: "The little monk Wu Nian has something to do, let me eat whatever he wants. He ate my best melon last year, so it's normal to plant such a piece of melon this year to repay me."

"Didn't you just grow two melons last year?"

"...Can you eat the melons on the cloud mountain?"

"Oh." Shu Jifeng could only cooperate with the senior brother's logic, "To tell you the truth, senior senior brother, I brought three friends over, is that enough?"

"Hey, Junior Brother Xiaofeng, you also have friends?" He Zhichuang glanced at Shu Jifeng in surprise, "I thought with your personality, you would be alone all your life!"

"..." How did Shu Jifeng say that he still had a bit of a temper in front of his senior brother whom he had known for two years, "Senior brother, do you mean that I have a bad temper?"

"Did I say that? Who doesn't like our junior brother Xiaofeng's temperament? Who doesn't love? I think the people who want to make friends with you along the way are crowded with their heads!" He Zhichuang knocked his head , said teasingly.

Shu Jifeng pointed to the carriage in the distance: "There are only three, not to the point of squeezing your head."

He Zhichuang squinted his eyes, and sure enough, there were three people beside the steed, two gray and one white, and the one in white didn't look like a person short of money.

"Three chivalrous friends, please take your seat." He Zhichuang saluted, and asked Uncle Jifeng in a low voice, "Who is that young master Bai? He doesn't look worse than me."

Shu Jifeng said: "The owner of a small villa, how can he compare with you?"

He Zhichuang nodded: "That's true."

When a few people approached, Uncle Feng introduced them one by one, and He Zhichuang knew that his junior brother had become the leader of the sect, and couldn't help laughing:

"Junior Brother Xiaofeng really deserves to be a member of my Yunshan Fengjiao!"

"Yunshan Fengjiao?" He Ming jumped in surprise. Knowing Shu Jifeng's true identity for the first time, he didn't even dare to answer the words for a moment, and he was careful all the way, even holding his breath.

After all, he had only heard of this sect from his master and countless people from the rivers and lakes.It is said that the whereabouts of people in Yunshan outside the world are secretive, they do not get involved in the world, do not enter the rivers and lakes, save the country in times of crisis, and disappear in peacetime.He Ming never dared to dream that he would know someone from Yunshan Fengjiao in his life, and he even accepted someone else as the boss.

He Zhichuang greeted everyone while explaining: "Brother He, don't be surprised, we are indeed living people, hahahaha... And there are 11 people in our Yunshan Fengjiao, at least one who has been the leader of the sect Eighty-nine. Feng Shui turns around, I didn't expect you, Junior Brother Xiaofeng, to have today hahahaha..."

"...So many?" Uncle Jifeng was puzzled, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

He Zhichuang spread his hands: "Later, all of them quit because they thought it was troublesome, so you didn't know."

"..."

Several people all expressed that it was difficult to accept and understand.

"I said Junior Brother Xiaofeng, don't give up halfway like us..." He Zhichuang told him with a suppressed smile.

Uncle Feng didn't dare to answer the words, and said with a guilty conscience: "Coincidentally, if it wasn't for spending some money from others, I would have wanted to quit the job a long time ago."

He Zhichuang chose a watermelon for everyone: "Come, come, eat, eat, you're welcome, everyone, don't feel distanced because of my handsome appearance, I'm very easy-going."

"..."

Shu Jifeng knew that senior brother liked to joke before, but he didn't expect him to be so fond of jokes.

I remember that in the first year after I went to the mountain, the elder brother seldom returned to Fengjiao. Later, because he was rejected by the girl in his heart, he went back to the mountain to grow watermelons for half a year. It was also at that time that Shu Jifeng became acquainted with this elder brother , I didn't expect that he would be so dishonest after getting out of emotional pain.

Even worse than Zuo Qingyue.

Sure enough, Zuo Qingyue felt very cordial after hearing these words, and revealed her true colors: "I have long heard that Yunshan is full of high-spirited outsiders, but when I saw Senior Brother He today, I realized that what I said was not true. Most secular people still have to join the world."

"Hahahahaha", He Zhichuang patted Zuo Qingyue's shoulder, "Brother Zuo, you don't look very well, did you not sleep well after running around all the way? Or is it something you have had since childhood?"

Huo Yu lowered his head and replied: "He Daxia, our owner has always been like this."

Zuo Qingyue interrupted the talkative Huo Yu, and walked to the thatched shed with He Zhichuang: "It's not a serious illness. When I was young, an expert helped me see it, and said that I was stabbed once in my previous life. Sword, so in this life, my heart hurts every time I move. I don’t remember other words, and I have forgotten a lot about my childhood.”

"What evil did you do in your last life? One stab wounded two lifetimes?" He Zhichuang glanced in surprise, "Who is that nonsense master?"

Zuo Qingyue replied: "Taoist Butterfly."

"So it's that old Taoist!" He Zhichuang laughed loudly, pointing to Uncle Jifeng who was in the distance, "When my little brother first went up the mountain, he was full of thoughts all day long, and it was because I tied the old Taoist up the mountain to show him What! In the end, I didn’t see anything, and in the end, my group of juniors and juniors took him to catch the chicken in the cloud mountain.”

Zuo Qingyue was incredulous: "Catch a wild pheasant?"

"What wild pheasant? This is our own chicken! But sometimes we forget to feed it and go to the mountain to find food, so we naturally have to catch it. In addition, those chickens that run around will also lay eggs and hatch chicks, so the whole mountain pheasant It's all ours." He Zhichuang said righteously.

"Oh, that's how it is!" Zuo Qingyue bowed to his logic, "It's reasonable and reasonable!"

He Zhichuang took Zuo Qingyue's hand, liked it very much, and said: "Brother Zuo, I think you hit it off quite well, would you like to have a drink tonight?"

"Is it right here?" Zuo Qingyue was still immersed in the imagination of Shu Jifeng chasing chickens all over the mountain.

He Zhichuang laughed heartily: "Of course it's good here. The wind, moon, and fireflies in the evening are all unbelievably beautiful, but the place I'll take you to tonight will be ten times better than here. When the time comes, there will be good wine and beautiful scenery. You're always going to be drunk."

Zuo Qingyue asked again: "Aren't uncles going?"

He Zhichuang whispered mysteriously: "Let me tell you a secret, my junior brother Xiaofeng can't drink a drop of alcohol. But he thought that no one would know about it, so don't tell it..."

"..." Zuo Qingyue looked back at Uncle Jifeng in the meadow, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Unaware that he was being sold like this, Shu Jifeng was still bending down in the field and knocking watermelons one by one, trying to pick out the sweetest one.

The melon is sweet and the wind is cool, which is a beautiful thing in the world. After enjoying the fun, several people return home, ready to wash off the dust along the way and take an early rest.Among them, Zuo Qingyue was the only one who was in high spirits, asking Uncle Jifeng what kind of wine he liked to drink, and how many chickens Uncle Jifeng raised on Yunshan Mountain.

Uncle yawned every time he yawned, and he didn't answer him with a guilty conscience.

After washing, it was just when the moon was hanging in the night sky. Uncle Feng was about to close the door and go to sleep, but he saw He Zhichuang walking around the path with a lamp from a distance.

"Brother, are you sleepwalking?" Shu Jifeng asked.

He Zhichuang came over and knocked him on the head, and said, "What sleepwalking? It's called holding a candle at night! Do you want to see the lotus together, Junior Brother Xiaofeng? There is a whole lake there, it's so beautiful!"

Although Shu Jifeng was a little interested, but his eyelids were busy fighting, he yawned and said, "No, I'll just go and see in my dream."

He Zhichuang was helpless, turned his head and asked