Fuji Avenue

Chapter 388

([-]) [Smile and drink a pot of tea]

The moment of parting always comes quickly.

Another three or two days later, the dog Dai Sheng arranged the ceremony of leaving the sect, and came to find Buer alone.

Speaking from the same point of view, since he arrived in the northwest, the two of them have interacted a lot.Talk to each other, but not once.

He only remembered that wherever he went, he always carried one hand behind his back and a dark teapot on the other.Drink with a cup if you have a cup, and blow with your mouth if you don't have a cup.

Every time I go to Nanlong City to do business, there will be a few more tea pots in the house when I come back.

He regards tea as his life, presumably most of his avenues are also related to the tea ceremony.

This time, he entered the door again carrying a teapot.

Slightly hunchbacked, walking very slowly - but I still remember that when I first came to the northwest, when the dog Dai Sheng came to pick up the people in Kuzhouyuan, his back was very straight and he was very energetic.

Unknowingly, he hunched up.

The person also looks a lot older, and obviously looks tired.

The teapot is held in the right hand, it is half-high and not high, the spout is emitting white steam, presumably it has just been brewed.

Buer once heard him say that different teas have different degrees of brewing.The best number of brews is also different.

For example, for several common teas, Wanxianshan green tea can be brewed three or four times, Yunnan Hongling tea can be brewed four to five times, and Heilong fire tea can be brewed six to seven times.

And each kind of tea represents a very different state of mind and emotion.There are leisurely, self-satisfied, heroic, high, decadent, low, and so on.

I don't know what kind of pot he put in this time.

Bu Er looked up at the dog Hoopoe, and suddenly had the time to look at him—he was wearing Yun Yinzong's blue-gray Taoist robe, perhaps because of his age, the hem, the back of the buttocks, the cuffs, the collar, these places that often rubbed against each other Some are whitish and gray.

The logo of Yun Yinzong on the cuffs and neckline - a white cloud described as elegant, is almost worn away.

It was unbelievable that the plainly dressed man in front of him was an elder of a mid-level sect.

He walked into the door slowly, took a quick look, and was obviously taken aback when he saw his frail and old appearance.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.After a while, he sighed and closed it again.

He bowed his head and continued to walk in.

Buer got up from the head of the bed to greet him, he waved his hand, motioned for Buer to sit down, and sat down opposite him.

A small square table was placed between the two of them.

The dog Hoopoe fumbled from the sleeve for a while, and heard the sound of ding ding dong dong.

In the end, they actually took out two delicately painted pottery cups, one for each of them.

Then, he kept silent, kept pouring tea into the cup, and pointed to the cup, motioning for him to drink with him.

I have heard of drinking wine, but I have never heard of drinking tea.Bu Er thought to himself, and was a little curious, why he came to find him.

But he deliberately didn't ask him.

The two drank tea for a while.

The pot was almost half full, and the tea was getting a little cold, so he gave each of them a cup, and at the same time told Buer about the ceremony of leaving the sect, and said to Buer:
"I always love to drink tea, and I have learned some tricks from it."

He took another mouthful into his lips, with aftertaste still evident on his face, and said slowly: "Someone told me that life is like tea, when you get to know each other at the first taste, you will remember it after a deep taste. But I said that people are also like tea, with some sweetness , some are refreshing, some are strong, some are sweet, some are crude, some are bland, some are sour and bitter, some are burnt, moldy, dark and rotten..."

Chattering on and on, he looked disdainful when it came to shoddy work; when it came to sourness and depression, the sadness in his eyes flickered.

Speaking of "burning smoke, mold, dark and rotten", he suddenly sighed heavily and remained silent for a long time.

When he raised his head again, his eyes turned a little red: "Hey, I'm getting too far away again, so it's better not to say anything."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the same thing: "I grew up in Yunyin Sect since I was a child, and I can get to where I am today, thanks to the good luck given by the sect, and I have always hoped that our Yunyin Sect can improve little by little. Get up. Who would have thought that these past few years have been full of bad things."

"Some people say that you are the God of Misfortune and Misfortune, and you are here to bring disaster to this sect."

As he spoke, he snorted heavily, and suddenly looked somewhere in the courtyard, his eyes flickering, "If you want me to say, it's my sect who has a big bad luck, and it's right for you to be troubled. It's good if you leave, and there will be fewer bad things in the future Watch some, experience less, so as not to get involved."

As he spoke, he couldn't help thinking of the same situation when Fuji first came to the Northwest.

I think he was sipping tea leisurely at that time, so he tried to persuade Bu Er to become the captain of the ice mill.

A few years passed in a blink of an eye, without even leaving a shadow, and it was too late for people to react.

The same is true for the first life, between breathing, walking, opening and closing eyes, it has passed in a hurry.

What people experience, there are all those who are not swift, and there are all those who cannot pass.

Put your mentality in a good place, and the days will pass.

Like flying a kite, he sighed a few words in his heart, then patted Buer on the shoulder, stared at him deeply,
"I will look at your face. You are a person of great luck. After leaving Yunyin Sect, you will definitely get better and better in the future. But this sect is afraid that it will go downhill..."

Bu Er Kuan caressed him: "This sect has gone to the Dawei Camp, with the master uncle leading the way, it will only get better day by day, better every year, and the scenery will be beautiful sooner or later..."

"You don't understand, you don't understand," the dog Dai Sheng interrupted him shaking his head, and then said suddenly,

"No two, if one day, you become an indomitable figure in the Hongran world, and when you see my Yun Yinzong in trouble, if you can save me with just a little effort, please see it for the sake of the master's teaching. Give me a hand..."

After speaking, he lifted the teapot and poured some into his stomach.

He looked at Budu eagerly.

Seeing Buer Zheng nodded, he seemed to be relieved.

He raised the teapot and poured it back.

The tea was steaming hot.

He also ignored it and drank it like nectar.

A pot of tea was poured out in an instant, and he barely stood up.

As if drunk after a big drink, he staggered out the door, muttering in his mouth:

"Life is like a good dream. When you wake up from a dream, you will step onto the road to Huangquan. Who will ask what happens next? Drink a pot of tea with a smile, and let it be rainy or foggy..."

([-]) [Why did Ming Xiang stay]

The next day, Wei Buer's departure ceremony was held at Yunyinzong's residence.

The night before the ceremony, a few girls from the Ice Rolling Academy went to find Li Qingyun and told him about their desire to stay in the Incarnation Camp.

No one knew how Li Qingyun planned to agree to them.Agreeing to keep their clan status, people can continue to follow Wei Buer.

Who would have thought it would go so smoothly?

Let a few girls be full of joy and thank you again and again.

Li Qingyun told them that no matter where they were, they should practice diligently, stay upright, devote themselves to the Tao, and promote righteousness.

On the day of the ceremony, due to Li Qingyun's instructions, the dog Dai Sheng did not arrange work for the girls in the ice rolling yard.

But probably in the early days of Mao, Liu Mingxiang woke up early—maybe it was because there were so many things going on in the past few days that she couldn't sleep well.

The first thought I had when I woke up was to think why I stayed with Senior Brother Wei in the Incarnation Camp.

Her original idea was very simple, the sisters had all stayed, and she should stay as a matter of course.

But he never considered what it meant to him to stay.

Is it good or not.

She is such a person who has no idea.

Go with the flow, play with the wind, whatever.

Unlike the others in the Ice Rendering Academy, everyone knew exactly what they wanted.

For example, Tang Xian wanted to survive.

In her words, staying in Yunyinzong certainly means more resources.

But right now it is in the northwest, and it is the time when the war will start.

Survival is the top priority.

It must be easier to survive following Wei Buer in Jiangshi Camp than going to Dawei Camp with Yun Yinzong - because Wei Buer is Li Yunjing's apprentice.

As long as he handed over a word, by the way, and arranged a few girls in the post of logistics support, it would be a difference between life and death compared to going to the front line.

Besides, she probably didn't want to see Shen Xian again.

Another example is Li Ran.She hated Yun Yinzong, the head, the elders, and several masters, and only wanted to follow Wei Buer.

Chu Yue, although she didn't know why she insisted on staying.But she has always been the most thoughtful.

It was Chu Yue's credit that Wei Bu'er agreed to let a few people stay.

"Why should I stay?"

When he was half awake in the early morning, on the eve of saying goodbye to Grandmaster Yunyin and his brothers, Liu Mingxiang suddenly began to think about this matter vaguely in his mind.

([-]) 【Yi Xuan's Secret】

Liu Mingxiang walked out of the house, it was not yet dawn.

There was a strong scent of sandalwood in the air, the kind of incense usually used for sacrifices, warm, mellow, and extremely penetrating—the walls couldn't stop it, and she smelled some in the room.

Looking at the yard again, Yi Xuan has already come out, with her hands propped in a corner, her head lowered, her mouth covered, she doesn't know what she's doing.

"Morning!" She waved and greeted Yi Xuan.

Yi Xuan turned around, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and hummed copiously.

He covered his nose again, frowned, seemed to have a problem with the sandalwood permeating everywhere, and hurried back to the house.

Obviously, she was hiding something.

Liu Mingxiang already knew the truth—her Zhenhai Beast [Juyi] was extremely sensitive to the abnormality in Yi Xuan, and also understood the reason why she was determined not to leave.

This made Liu Mingxiang very troubled for a while, whether he should tell everyone about it.

He also complained a little bit about his Zhenhai Beast, which is useless in daily life, but let himself know such a secret thing.

Ask her to say no, and no to say no.

After a painful struggle, she finally remained silent.

"It's better for her to say such an embarrassing thing." She thought to herself.

Walking out of the ice grinding courtyard, the courtyard outside is already very lively.

Brothers in Zongli are arranging the venue for Wei Buer's departure ceremony.

Flowers, red carpet, tables and chairs, red cloth, spiritual fruit offerings, incense offerings, the ranking of ancestors...

In the courtyard overflowing with sandalwood, everyone is busy and arranged in an orderly manner.

Liu Mingxiang raised his head and looked around, feeling that he had walked into a wedding venue where a certain girl was getting married.

She suddenly lost her mind - her greatest wish in this life is to find a good man to marry.But Niang said that she was too stupid, no one would want her, and it was better to practice hard.

He suddenly came back to his senses—although the scene was lively and busy, the atmosphere in the courtyard was actually a bit heavy. Everyone had serious expressions on their faces, not quite like a happy event.

This may be because it is really not a glorious thing to invite meritorious ministers out of the sect.

Or maybe it's because they are about to leave a familiar place, and the brothers and sisters don't have a clue about the future.

Think about it too.

After today, Yun Yinzong will move out entirely.

Move to Dawei Camp.

Leave this familiar, kind, warm home and go to a completely strange place.

What a pain.

Brother Ma, who has served the longest in Northwest China, seems to have been here for more than 50 years.

He is over 90 years old, and he can live for another 30 to [-] years at most, which is long enough to retire, but because he has lost his relationship here, he is reluctant to leave. He does not have to go to the front line, and he takes care of chores in the hospital and takes care of the injured every day. Or the brothers who are taking care of.

He originally wanted to die in the yard.

But now, this wish obviously cannot be realized.It was said that he had already proposed to the sect leader that he wanted to go back to the sect of Yunyin Mountain to retire.

Liu Mingxiang suddenly understood a little bit why he didn't want to leave.

([-]) [Looking at the long-term from the road]

"Junior Sister Liu, come here!"

Someone is calling her.

She turned her head and saw that it was Senior Brother Du Wenguang from Jiuxianyuan—he was arranging for some Jiuxianyuan disciples to play with wine jars.

"Brother Du?"

Du Wenguang waved at her and called her over.

Liu Mingxiang walked over and smelled a pungent smell of alcohol on his body, which came from the Taoist clothes, as if the Taoist clothes also drank alcohol.

"I heard that you plan to stay?" he asked.

Liu Mingxiang didn't know how to answer, so he nodded.

"Tang Xian wants to stay?"

Liu Mingxiang hummed, only to notice that his eyes were also red.

It suddenly occurred to him that Du Wenguang had always liked Tang Xian, and he was afraid that there would be no hope in the future.

What about Shen Xian?At this time, will Shen Xian go to Tang Xian and try to persuade her?But Tang Xian probably won't agree.

"Hey, Wei Buer is a man of Marshal Li, it's good for you guys to follow him. Unlike me, today I can't see tomorrow."

Du Wenguang had a lonely and desolate look on his face.

Liu Mingxiang remained silent, but he was thinking in his heart, who can explain clearly what will happen in the future.If there is a real war, it doesn't mean that it will be gone if it doesn't exist.Tang Xian and the others thought very well, but Senior Brother Wei is weak, so what if Marshal Li values ​​it.

After a while, she took the initiative to go over and asked the brother who assigned the task to work with potted flowers.

Seeing Liu Mingxiang coming, many of Yun Yinzong's familiar senior brothers came over to say hello to her.

In the usual days, everyone was so lukewarm.

When it was time to part, there was a different and wonderful feeling.

Speaking of Wei Buer again, several people muttered in private, saying that Wei Buer has a high level of cultivation and strong combat power, and he is really the best among the same group of disciples of Yun Yinzong.

Some people even compare the late Jia Haizi, which is even more embarrassing.

It can be seen that the road of practice is like a long journey. Those who start early may not necessarily go long.Talented people don't necessarily live long.

Some also said that Wei Buer should not have left, or that he was forcibly forced to leave by the emperor.

Some were filled with righteous indignation and boldness, and whispered that Yun Yinzong was weak and incompetent, and that's why he was bullied everywhere, and so on.

Halfway through the man's speech, of course he was stopped by the brothers who were talking together:
"Is this what we should say?"

So, the conversation stopped.

Everyone started to talk about some words of encouragement to each other, they will get better if they go to Daweiying, with the leader Li leading the way, the sect will flourish sooner or later, and so on.

After a busy noon, the auspicious time is finally approaching.

"almost,"

Qi Ming, the team leader of Fuxingyuan, greeted everyone: "Line in line!"

The master and elders have not yet appeared.

A group of disciples walked back and forth like ants looking for a nest, and quickly found their place, and lined up neatly.

Liu Mingxiang suddenly heard a disciple from Benshan Compliance Institute muttering in a low voice: "I remembered, isn't this the same time for Junior Brother Jia's apprenticeship ceremony a few years ago? It's really bad luck..."

"Hush..." Someone interrupted him, "Is it annoying?"

The people around heard it, but they didn't speak. Thinking of the long-standing story about Wei Buer and Jia Haizi in the Zongli, they sighed in their hearts.

([-]) [The moment of parting]

The ceremony was held in a very solemn manner.

Below the head of Yunyin Sect, the two elders who teach and enforce the law, and the heads of each courtyard, except for Huang Zongshang who has fled to the wilderness, all attended.

All the psychic realm disciples of Yunyinzong's main mountain, and all the Northwest service members were present.

Everyone wore solemn Taoist robes and stood quietly in the yard.

The dog hoopoe presides over the ceremony.The teapot is missing from his hand, which is also a rare occurrence.

Li Qingyun spoke a long speech to Bu Er and to the disciples present.

He boasted about his unerring xinxing quality, and then detailed his deeds since he joined the sect, his contribution to the sect, the puppet winning the championship, winning the spiritual vein in the southwest, killing the enemy fiercely in the northwest, and so on.

Changing the subject, he described Buer's departure from the sect as Chang Yuanzong's request, which originated from the favor of Marshal Li.

Although Yun Yinzong was very reluctant to give up, but for the sake of a bright future, he had no choice but to reluctantly part with each other.

Finally, I wish Buer Dapeng spread his wings and have a great future.He also said that the door of Yunyinzong is always open for Buer, and he often goes home to have a look after practicing, and so on.

Roughly these meanings.

But when Li Qingyun said it, he used his heart and emotion, his words were earnest, and his reluctance and sadness of parting were beyond words.It made Liu Mingxiang's chest tight when he heard it, which was very sad.

Looking up and looking around, the expressions on the faces of all the brothers and sisters were also lifeless.

The sorrow of the small sect was magnified infinitely at this moment.

After Li Qingyun finished speaking, the dog Dai Sheng presided over it, offering incense, offering sacrifices, making oaths, signing books, pressing seals, and all other procedures.

Liu Mingxiang watched Wei Buer bid farewell to everyone, as if some kind of farewell between friends.

"Goodbye, Yun Yinzong."

"Goodbye, brothers and sisters."

"Goodbye, half of my story in the Northwest." She thought to herself.

Because the camp will be moved tomorrow, and it will be the time when the war will start, the banquet that was supposed to be held was cancelled.

With the sound of the dog hoopoe, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the courtyard gradually became empty.

Liu Mingxiang didn't go back, but stood in the empty yard, recalling the scene just now.

She couldn't help thinking that when Senior Brother Wei came to Yunyin Sect, he was just a small house sweeper, nobody cared about him, nobody cared about him.

When leaving, with such momentum and style, there are so many people regretting and aggrieved, I have to be moved.

It suddenly occurred to him that Yun Yinzong is not a small handyman to the vast Hongran Realm.

It's also struggling, struggling, and striving for the upper reaches.

It's just bad luck, and he sank to the bottom of the valley for a while.

After seeing today's farewell ceremony, Liu Mingxiang couldn't help praying secretly, and deeply believed:
God pays off, one day, Yun Yinzong will definitely cast these bad luck far away, auspicious and prosperous, everything will be prosperous, just like Senior Brother Wei.

Will do.Came back this day.

And she herself, just before the end of the show, suddenly understood why she had to stay...

([-]) [Auspicious blessings from heaven]

The second day after the ceremony was the auspicious day selected by Yuan Zhen for moving the camp.

Yun Yinzong stayed up and down all night.

Li Qingyun and the elders and disciples of Yunyinzong packed the things they needed to take away into the storage bags the day before.

Before dawn, everyone gathered in the middle of the yard.

They lined up in several rows, looking at the eastern sky with a solemn expression.

It rained all night last night, pattering, and it hasn't stopped until now.

As the sky gradually brightened, the rain became heavier and heavier, as if there was no end in sight.

Everyone put up the mana shield, and the rain fell on the wall of the shield, splashing a mist of water, like transparent grass growing on the top of everyone's head.

"I'm afraid the rain will end,"

Dog Dai Sheng frowned, leaned over to Li Qingyun's side,

"How about we change the date?"

Before moving the camp, Yun Yinzong invited someone to do the calculation. This morning, when the sun is rising and the sun shines on the earth, it is the most auspicious time.

I also asked an astrologer to take a special trip to see the sky. Baoding is clear and cloudless today.

Unexpectedly, when they moved, it turned out to be like this.

If you wait any further, you may not be able to wait until the red sun probes.

Li Qingyun showed a dignified expression, and asked Yuan Zhen: "When is the next auspicious day?"

"The auspicious day for relocation is still within a month or so, but it will be half a year later if the luck matches the name of the sect."

"After half a year,"

Li Qingyun murmured, his eyes were full of hesitation, "Who knows what the situation was at that time, whether there was a battle or not. Even if there was no fight, I am afraid that the establishment of each battalion has been frozen..."

The important event of relocating the clan is related to the future situation of Yun Yinzong in the northwest, and it is related to life and death on the battlefield.

A little bit of bad omen affects people's hearts and hundreds of lives.

It is unlucky to go away by force today.

If you don't leave, who knows what the result will be if you procrastinate.

The crowd fell silent again.

After an unknown amount of time, the eastern sky suddenly lit up.

It was as if after a cloud, someone suddenly lit a bright lamp, and the light illuminated a small square of heaven and earth through the clouds.

Li Qingyun's face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the light in the east.

He secretly said in his heart: "Since I took over as the head, has there ever been a smooth time? Today, God can give this ray of light, and it is also a big favor. What more can I ask for?"

Immediately, his face was serious, his dantian sank, and he said in a loud voice: "Everyone, although the success or failure is in the sky, it is up to man. To seek the auspiciousness of the sky, we can only resign ourselves to the fate of the sky forever. We, the cultivators, set foot on the road of the great way and the sky, and we are seeking rebellion. In the journey of eternal life, we must go upstream everywhere, always cut through the thorns and move forward, if God frowns, we will be like turtles, and we will shrink back, when will we reach the other shore?"

He pointed to the east, "The time is imminent, and we will act today to break through the thick fog!"

He said these words with extra vigor, like a god empowering, like a rising sun, full of vitality.

All the elders and disciples of Yunyin Sect heard this, and all of them were full of energy.

When the auspicious time arrived, all the people left the yard in an orderly manner, got on the flying boat neatly, and left in the air.

At this time, the rain is more majestic, and the sky and the earth are chaotic for thousands of miles. Only the light of the eastern lamp is like a lighthouse, pointing the course for everyone.

Yun Yinzong's flying boat is covered with rain and fog, facing the light of a lamp in the sky, toward the place where the sun rises, toward hope, and toward a beautiful vision, without hesitation.

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