The old man and the young man chatted for an hour. Xiao Hei, who had been walking around the Thousand Buddha Temple, flew into the Buddhist hall, looked at Li Ye and said, "Brother, Xiao Hei is very thirsty."

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, poured him a cup of hot tea, touched his feathers and said with a smile, "Be careful of the scalding."

Old monk Yuan Zhen was stunned, looked at Xiao Hei and asked: "Where did this little donor come from?"

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied seriously: "This is my younger brother. His hometown is the same place as mine..."

Xiao Hei carefully drank half a cup of tea, looked up at Yuan Zhen and said with a smile: "Old monk, Xiao Hei is my brother's younger brother."

Yuan Zhen was very happy to hear these words that were not very fluent, and after a while he smiled and said: "All living beings have spirits, you are very good."

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said with a smile: "My brother made some mistakes during his cultivation and turned himself into this. It will probably take ten or eight years to transform back into a human body."

Xiao Hei shook his head: "Brother, Xiao Hei is not in a hurry."

In his opinion, if he becomes a human and has to climb up and down with his brother, how can he be as free and happy as he is now?

Yuan Zhen didn't want to delve into the story, so he just sighed softly and said, "It's very good to have such a state of mind."

Li Xiuyuan looked at Xiao Hei and asked calmly: "You have been playing for an hour, do you want to sleep for a while? The Master's Buddhist Hall is nice, you can just lie here and enjoy the Buddha's light for a while."

Xiao Hei drank two cups of tea and felt a little better. He looked up at the Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar and said with a smile: "Then Xiao Hei, just take a nap. Bodhisattva, please don't curse."

After saying that, he lay down next to Li Xiuyuan obediently and closed his eyes, no different from a child.

Old monk Yuan Zhen smiled: "I want to go to the palace tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"

…

Outside the gate of Thousand Buddhas Temple, a black carriage came, followed by eight guards in black.

Leaning slightly, Princess Qingyue, dressed in a black skirt, got off the carriage.

Then the coachman took a stool and put it on the ground, and asked the little emperor in black to follow him.

I don't know if it was because it was late autumn, but as the emperor, Ye Mingyu was a little silent, looking up at the yellowing leaves on the roadside in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly raised his head, looked at Princess Qingyue and said, "Will Chu Feng come before it snows?"

As a younger brother and the emperor of the Silver Moon Kingdom, he was very concerned about his sister's lifelong affairs.

Princess Qingyue was stunned for a moment, knowing what he wanted to express. After a moment of silence, she said, "I guess so?"

Ye Mingyu shook his head and said, "My sister won't move to Dachu after she gets married, right?"

Princess Qingyue frowned slightly and said: "How is it possible? I estimate that I will live in Dachu for the first half of the year and return here for the first half of the year. How about this arrangement?"

"Not very good."

Ye Mingyu reminded seriously: "Will the emperor of Dachu be very angry if my sister is like this? After all, Chu Feng is the prince."

"If I can't do that, then I won't get married, and I'll find a son-in-law, or wait for Li Xiuyuan to come back..."

Having said this, Qingyue pulled him towards the temple and said as he walked: "We are here to see the master. Don't talk about me in the temple."

Ye Mingyu told her, looking a little confused, and said: "Is it possible that we can't talk about my sister's marriage in the temple? What if the master asks?"

Princess Qingyue smiled slightly and laughed at herself: "Let's talk about it later."

Ye Mingyu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, I have to ask the master for instructions later."

Princess Qingyue relaxed and said, "Brother, you are not young anymore. It is time to consider the Queen's important affairs."

At this moment, the two of them looked up and saw that they were outside the door of the old monk's Buddhist hall. There was silence everywhere. They looked at each other, turned around and walked inside.

A burst of sandalwood scent floated from the Buddhist hall, and then the voice of the old monk Yuanzhen sounded: "I didn't expect that you two brothers and sisters would come to see me, old monk, come in quickly."

Li Xiuyuan, who was cleaning up the leftover tea with purple sand, was stunned and thought to himself, are you born in the year of the dog?

That's fine, this pot of spiritual tea can be shared by you two siblings.

Moving into the Buddhist hall, Qingyue looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of her, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

Li Xiuyuan was happy, nodded slightly and said, "I am me."

Ye Liyu said goodbye to Li Xiuyuan in a hurry, and everything remained in the memory of that year. Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, is Xiao Long'er okay?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at him, smiled, and replied quietly: "She is very good. She followed my master to a distant place."

"Well... long time no see!"

Hearing Li Xiudi's voice, Princess Qingyue was immediately furious.

The voice said faintly: "You guy, you are not going to let anyone live. Do you believe that I will call Qin Miaoyu?"

In her opinion, her group had managed to break through several realms through life and death, but she never expected that this guy would become a child again.

Women all have the same thoughts. Who doesn’t like to remember eternal youth?

Looking at the boy who was twelve years old again, Princess Qingyue felt deeply helpless and a little jealous.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar, spread his hands and said: "If you have no cultivation like me, and you are asked to go back to your youth again and again, I wonder if you are willing?"

Princess Qingyue didn't expect that he would reply to her like this, so she couldn't help but reach out to hold his little hand and explore it carefully.

It wasn't until he saw the compassionate look on the master's face in front of him that he froze slightly and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you the dragon on the Shura battlefield? Haven't you already ascended in the daytime?"

After a pause, he continued: "Where is sister Xiaoqing? Where is Xiao Long'er?"

Li Xiuyuan sighed softly, pointed to the top of his head, and said quietly: "There is also my disciple Nangong Ruyu. They followed a senior to the world where my husband lives."

Li Xiuyuan found it incredible that Nangong Ruyu's mother could give up her identity as the owner of Taoyuan.

After all, after ascension, it was not as beautiful as imagined.

Otherwise, my husband would not have thought of a way to return to Fengyun City from Tianyu City in the royal domain.

At this time, Yuan Zhen, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly said: "What day is it today for you, my sister and my brother, to come together to visit me? Or have you already received news about the little benefactor?"

After Princess Qingyue learned that Xiao Long'er and others had left the Shura Heaven Realm, she couldn't help but sigh.

He turned around and said to the old monk Yuan Zhen: "Don't you think that I haven't come to see the master for many days? Who knew that this guy is here?"

Ye Mingyu thought of the elixir Xiao Long'er gave him back then, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, I would be in heaven and on earth."

Then he cupped his hands with Li Xiuyuan and said, "If it weren't for my sister Xiao Long'er, I would have turned into a handful of dust by now."

At night, Yu is an upright gentleman. As the king of a country, he is unwilling to lie and deceive others.

Moreover, he has been thinking about Xiao Longer's life-saving grace that day, and has been thinking about how to repay the kindness that day.

Even Princess Qingyue likes Xiao Long'er's temperament and thinks that she can thank her for saving her brother's life in the future.

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said, "Xiao Long'er went to a place that I can't go to, so you don't have to worry about what happened that day."

Ye Mingyu was stunned, and asked with the last hope: "Then when will she come back? Will she come back?"

After Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment, he quietly replied: "Her, I guess she won't be able to come back here. I can only wait for me to find her one day."

In his opinion, under the training of the old Taoist priests, Xiao Long'er and Long Hongchen might be able to practice faster than himself.

Not to mention that the two little guys have evolved into ancestral dragons. Even if they are ordinary dragons, the heaven of Shura Heaven does not allow such guys to exist? After listening to Li Xiuyuan’s explanation, the two siblings finally knew that Xiao Long’er would never return to Shura.

Tianyu couldn't help but fell silent for a while.

It turns out that for some people, the separation is a lifelong separation.

…

Li Xiuyuan ignored the greetings between Princess Qingyue, Ye Mingyu and the old monk, and just quietly cooked a pot of Hanmei Ling tea.

The three of them were surprised and dumbfounded when they smelled the fragrance, and silently poured steaming spiritual tea into the four cups in front of them.

He silently picked up a cup, looked at the three of them and said, "Drink tea."

The old monk was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the spiritual tea in front of him, put it in front of his lips and sniffed it gently, without saying anything, he just drank it one sip after another.

Just like Li Xiuyuan when he met an alcoholic at the inn in Xixuanyu, he tasted a cup of spiritual tea as if it were spiritual wine.

Princess Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, wondering if there was something weird about this tea? Why did the master just sniff it lightly and then say nothing.

So he glanced at Ye Yuyu and said softly: "Try it."

After saying that, he imitated the master's example, first sniffed the faint aroma, then took a sip blankly, and then tasted it nonchalantly.

Ye Mingyu was also shocked when he saw the appearance of the two people. He picked up the teacup in front of him, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "What's so special about this tea?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly when he heard this, picked up the boiling water from the fire and poured it into the pot.

Looking at him, he said softly: "It's just a spiritual tea, do you need to pay attention to it?"

Ye Mingyu nodded when he heard this, thinking that I have drunk even the most expensive tea.

So I followed my sister's example, took the cup and sniffed it gently, and then I was stunned and speechless.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Li Xiuyuan picked up the purple sand and slowly added tea to the cups of the three of them, and said quietly: "This tea is hard-earned, so cherish it."

He did not immediately say goodbye or "never see you again" to the three of them, because he had already finished saying goodbye to a group of friends in the Shura World on the battlefield of Shura.

Everything he is doing now is just the icing on the cake, helping everyone understand more of the meaning of heaven and earth.

To rest means to stop thinking, and to give up thinking.
To be continued...