Taishi

After returning to the room, Re Xuanhong rushed in before sitting on his buttocks.

"Xuanli, the abbot asked you to go."

Afterwards, I just want to say that this trip was worth it, it was worth it!

In fact, I have always wanted to ask him for one thing.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jinsheng turned out to be the abbot's fellow apprentice, because the two practiced in different directions, one became the abbot of Peach Blossom Temple, and the other became a Taoist priest who traveled around.

When helping Yu Jinsheng to carry his luggage, Yu Jinsheng gave me two extra glances, which made me feel guilty, did he recognize me?

After the luggage was put away, Yu Jinsheng called me to stop: "Benefactor, please stay."

"Daozhang, are you... calling your disciple?"

Yu Jinsheng squinted his eyes, looked me up and down and said unhurriedly: "It seems that the benefactor and that noble man are not getting along well!"

Chi Luoyue has returned to Xianbei and married someone now, can I get along well with her? !

Slow!

Yu Jinsheng still remember me? !

"Daoist... still remember... disciples?"

Yu Jinsheng sighed and shook his head: "Oh...it was a good marriage, but it's a pity...it's a pity..."

Could it be that Chi Luoyue is a noble person sent by God to "righte me up"?Can't!

"What did the Taoist priest say?"

Yu Jinsheng closed his eyes and rested his mind. He stroked his long beard and said, "Don't worry, the nobleman will come back to look for you according to my poverty. This time, you must take good care of it."

Yu Jinsheng invited me out after talking so vaguely.

According to his words, Chi Luoyue will come to me again! ! !

After a day of fear and fear, Xuanhua arranged for me to do work again in the evening, saying that a guest living in the West Court wanted pens, inks, papers and inkstones for me to send there.

I drew a circle in my heart, thinking about who to put in it and cursed, and after tangling between Xuanhua and Yuanyi, I finally chose Xuanhua.

The sound of "dong dong" resounded clearly in the west courtyard, this time I still didn't speak but stood outside the door with my head down, waiting for the people inside to open the door.

"What's the matter?" Qing Luo's voice sounded as pleasant as ever.

I continued to knock on the door without speaking, and the sound of someone walking slowly approached after a while.

With a creak, the door opened, I lowered my head lower and raised the pen, ink, paper and inkstone high above my head, for a long time... Yuan Yi didn't take the things, he seemed to be staring at the things in my hand for a while and then seemed to be staring I watched it for a while, and finally he turned around and went back to the room: "Bring it in."

Honestly put the things on the table, I lowered my head and slowly stepped back, Yuan Yi picked up the brush and stared at it for a while, suddenly said: "You stay and help me sharpen the ink."

Looking at the distance from the door, I was not willing to put my foot down and went back to the table to grind ink, Yuan Yi pulled his cuffs and began to draw.

Time passed by, Yuanyi stopped talking and just lowered his head to paint. Curious, I looked up, and I was completely stunned by just one glance.

In the painting, the red snow is flying, the cold snow is like flakes, and the beautiful scenery is like jade. A young man stands in a plum forest and smiles. He seems to be smiling happily, and his mouth is a little too big! !

This...isn't it me? ! !

Realizing this, I felt a thud in my heart, and my ink-grinding hands shook, and a few drops of ink splashed out and landed on the table.

In a panic, I calmed down my emotions and continued to grind ink. Yuan Yi seemed unaware of my series of movements and just immersed himself in painting. I was completely relieved, and I rolled up my sleeves, thinking that I should be able to go back after grinding for a while.

The sun had completely set and Yuanyi finally let me go. When I left, I couldn't help but look at the painting for a while.

He is so good at drawing...

I don't know if it's because I grind ink too hard yesterday, and Xuanhua asked me to work in the west courtyard early this morning.

This time, Yuan Yi was already sitting in the yard waiting for me when I arrived.

He sat at the stone table with a pot of brewed tea by his hand, and said without looking up when he heard the door being pushed open, "Come and sit."

I shook my head as I dawdled to the table with my head down, and Yuan Yi said it again patiently: "Sit with me."

I sat down helplessly, and he poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "Taste the tea made with dew."

I tasted it and it really moistened my mouth, so I nodded.Yuan Yi also brought tea to drink, and before I could stop him, I could only watch him drink the tea.

That's the teacup I just used, and the tea I drank too...

Can't he pour himself a glass?

"Well, the taste is really good."

I:"……"

"Actually, I came here to commemorate an old man." Yuan Yi said to himself, which made me feel uncomfortable, "He used to come to live in Peach Blossom Temple from time to time." When I said this, I heard Yuan Yi laugh He said, "He looks smart, but he's really stupid, but he likes to laugh and...he smiles very nicely..."

I couldn't sit still anymore, I was afraid that if I continued to listen, I would not be able to bear the exposure. I got up and saluted him, turned and left hastily.

Behind him was his erratic voice: "Looking at the back, it looks somewhat similar to my old friend."

……

"Xuanli, the guests from the west courtyard asked you to go." Xuanhua dragged me out of the bed with a look of impatience.

Why... it's me again?

This time, it was replaced by writing.

I still grind ink Yuanyi and write stroke by stroke on the paper very carefully.

Taking a peek at him, his brows and eyes were unreally transparent in the sunlight.

"Can you write?" Yuan Yi was still writing seriously and didn't look up.

Realizing that Yuan Yi was talking to me, I shook my head again and again, tightened my wrist and gently pulled me with one hand, trying to break free from him, and stopped me directly with the other hand across the table: "No, it's okay, I'll teach you .”

With stiff fingers, Yuan Yi covered his whole hand, his body temperature slowly transmitted through the skin: "Hold the pen like this."

He held my hand for a while and immediately displayed a few large characters: "Zhang! Yes! Only!"

With a flick of my wrist, the writing brush fell to the ground, and I hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but he turned around suddenly: "How long do you want to pretend?"

The outstretched hand froze in place, and his voice was low and low: "How long do you want to pretend?"

Holding the last trace of luck, I lowered my head and shook my head trembling all over. The difference from last time was that the trembling last time was fake, but this time the trembling was real.

There was a pain in my jaw, which forced me to lift my head up, and what I met was a pair of icy eyes.

Yuan Yi seemed to be extremely angry, his eyes were rarely restless, he looked at me and pressed his lips tightly as if bleeding: "Why do you pretend that you don't know me?"

"I……"

"Do you know that I have been looking for you for so many days?"

"I……"

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

He spoke very slowly as he posed this series of questions, which sounded like a question but was actually more like a threat, an irresistible threat.

His eyes were getting closer and closer, making me feel uncomfortable. I stretched out a hand and tried to move his hand away, but his hand was so strong that I couldn't move it for a long time.

"You... still want to escape?"