Bai Yufei laughed and said, "That's perfect."
The years have taken away his vitality, but they cannot change the fact that he was once a charlatan. One day in the Jianghu, one cannot leave the Jianghu for the rest of his life, because even though there are treacherous clouds and waves in the Jianghu, the joy and heroism are what every man longs for most in his heart.
Carrying firewood on his back, he led Shen Lian into Qingxia Temple. The inside was neat and clean, and all the firewood stacks were neatly stacked. Most of the furnishings in the hall are as they were in Shen Lian's past, which shows Bai Yufei's care.
By guarding this Qingxia Temple, does he also have the intention that Mr. Shen will one day return from cultivating immortality and not feel like a different person
If Bai Yufei didn't tell anyone, no one would know, but the person he admired most in his life must be Shen Lian. Shen Lian saved him and gave him some peace.
For some people, peace of mind is better than a house filled with gold and jade.
Bai Yufei is an extraordinary thief, and money is just something he can easily get. But before he met Shen Lian, he had always been a wretch, and he was even chased across the mountains by Ye Liuyun.
Shen Lian gave him a new life, so he protected the Shen family for many years and finally saved the young Shen Ruoxi.
The two of them entered the restaurant one after another. Bai Yufei fiddled in the kitchen for a while and then took out the wine. The two of them started drinking without any politeness.
The mountains in February were like the twelfth lunar month at the bottom of the mountains, cold and chilly. After the sunset, it actually started to rain and snow.
Shen Lian just wanted to drink, so he didn't use any method and allowed the cold air to invade Qingxia Temple, as well as the occasional flying snow and drizzle, making the window lattice wet.
The two of them drank wine and ate the wild edamame beans fried by Bai Yufei.
To be honest, although the wine is monkey wine, the taste is only average. If you think about it, you will know how monkeys can brew good wine. It is probably deep in the mountains and forests, in inaccessible places. Those monkeys picked spiritual fruits and the like, and fermented the results. Wine may really taste better, but those spiritual fruits, prepared by the immortal family, should be infinitely better in terms of efficacy and taste.
So when Shen Lian drinks, he is definitely not coveting the taste, he just wants to drink.
It's like an emperor, dressed in white clothes, sitting in a tavern, enjoying some food and wine, and feeling a different state of mind from the past.
While drinking, Shen Lian talked about the story of his life. Starting from Qingxia Temple, the memory was really far away. When he talked about it, it seemed like it happened yesterday, and every detail was omitted.
There is a story behind, which Bai Yufei has personally experienced. As for Shen Lian's quest for immortality, he doesn't know the details.
After all, he is just a mortal, and the world he sees is very small. He cannot imagine the methods of immortals and Buddhas, who can turn clouds and rain with a wave of their hands, and cut off rivers in an instant.
But he is an excellent listener and listens happily. Everyone is curious. Even if ordinary people don't know anything about immortals and Buddhas, they are still extremely curious.
A sip of wine, a story.
In Shen Lian's short thirty-three years of experience, the story happened that no one else would have encountered in three hundred and thirty years.
He explained everything like a calm bystander, with a cold tone underneath his gentle smile.
Bai Yufei wanted to get drunk with Shen Lian many years ago, but the drinking session in the inn many years ago was actually his last chance, and now Shen Lian is afraid that he can only drink the legendary fairy brew from heaven. There is a chance to get drunk.
After drinking all the wine, Bai Yufei leaned on the table. The light rain and flying snow outside were still there. Shen Lian also finished telling his story.
Bai Yufei also happened to have finished listening to the story, that is, on the third day of next month, Shen Lian will have a discussion with an extremely terrifying demon king.
When Bai Yufei was drunk, Shen Lian stood up and walked out, letting the cold raindrops fall on his hair and forehead.
Except for the candlelight of Qingxia Temple, the sky and earth are extremely dark, and no other light can be seen. The silent darkness, the drizzle of light rain, and the flying snow melting in the rain contain the natural ebb and flow of Qi between heaven and earth.
If a person can sense the complex qi movement between heaven and earth and its various changes, he can still move mountains and seas even if he has no magic power at all.
You can even find a certain node based on the changes in those qi machines, and once disturbed, you can reverse the yin and yang.
The vitality of Qingxia Mountain is not very strong, it can be said to be very weak.
Now, the little vitality of heaven and earth began to attack each other, explode, and disappeared between heaven and earth. A strong wind rose on the mountain, blowing the woods in the rain.
It was in this scene that Shen Lian met Chao Xiaoyu again.
No makeup, beautiful eyebrows, beautiful smile, and longing eyes. All kinds of beautiful words can be added to her, but they can't describe her.
Shen Lian really felt that Chao Xiaoyu was different. Every time she got closer, Shen Lian's control over the vitality of heaven and earth weakened. In the end, the surrounding area became a realm of forbidden laws.
Shen Lian said softly: "Xiaoyu, if you do this, I'm afraid your friendship with your senior sister will be gone." There are not many things in the world that can be hidden from him, not to mention that he possesses the art of heaven and earth. Once Peering into the world with all my strength, I am afraid that in just a short moment, I will have the kind of spiritual response from the omniscience of the gods.
But doing so would definitely be a huge burden for him. To be like Taoist masters and Buddhas, to know the causes and consequences at every thought, and to be able to understand the past and future and the present, you may not be able to do this in your entire life.
"If I don't do this, the fate between Chao Xiaoyu and Shen Lian will be over." Chao Xiaoyu smiled faintly, ethereal and quiet, and his whole person was incompatible with the world. Simple words were more powerful than any touching words of love, making Shen Lian unable to avoid them.
Shen Lian was silent, looking at her quietly, forgetting the wind and rain.
Chao Xiaoyuzhu~ opened her lips lightly, and each wonderful syllable sounded in the world. The clean and clear voice sang these wonderful syllables, and there was an indescribable magic power. Shen Lian remembered every syllable firmly.
This is the Sutra on the End of Dharma, written by the Buddha and the biography of Maitreya, which contains the great mystery of reincarnation of heaven and earth.
Shen Lian couldn't refuse pretentiously, and Chao Xiaoyu was definitely not the kind of little girl who was willing to spend time with him. Even if she fell in love, she would still be Chao Xiaoyu.
Shen Lian knew that he had been involved with this woman who looked like a witch and a fairy. Not only was he not burdened by this, but it also gave him a clear understanding of whether the Tao is sentimental or ruthless.
After a night, the rain dispersed and the clouds disappeared, and the morning light shone on the rolling water droplets on the leaves, turning into thousands of rays of light, like a dream.
Bai Yufei was lying on the table, drunk and drowsy. Shen Lian had long disappeared, and the table had been wiped clean. There were two lines of words engraved on it - "Singing over wine, how many things are there in life; like morning dew, there will be more hardship in the past." "