As soon as Nangong Ruyu, who was nestled in Qingxu's arms, heard the sound outside the house, she rushed out the door with a "swish" sound like a bolt of lightning, and threw herself into the arms of the person who came.

"Master, Yu'er misses you so much!" she yelled, then giggled.

Li Ye, who was holding Nangong Ruyu who looked like a kitten and was dressed in monk's robes with a weathered face, came in. He looked at Qingxu and Minghui and said, "Master and senior brother are worried!"

Qingxu looked at Li Ye who looked haggard, and couldn't help but ask loudly: "What happened? Where is my little apprentice? Where are the senior uncles in the temple and which of your senior brothers are there?"

"Junior brother, haven't you seen the abbot, senior brother?" Ming Hui, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but ask.

Li Ye, who had a weathered look on his face, pulled Nangong Ruyu to sit down at the table, stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he smiled bitterly and said: "My sister and Xiaoqing have left. The abbot senior brother and the senior uncles in the temple have also left. I am the only one who is back."

The mood of spring was sultry, and when the flying flowers caught people's eyes, Li Ye in an unknown land did not have time to get close to the new wild flowers in the mountains, but was brought back to the small bluestone courtyard in Xuantian Temple by a burst of white light.

After sitting in the small courtyard for half a day, looking at the room where Mu Mu and Xiaoqing lived, and the bed where Mu Mu slept, I couldn't help but feel sad. I stood in the empty small courtyard and cried bitterly.

Don't be sad because it will lead to separation. Don't be sad because it will lead to separation.

Coming back was expected, but the first thing he did after he came back was to think about the people he saw. Even with a hard heart, he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Thinking about the outside of the Taoist temple, in order to save herself who was about to be taken away from her body, Mu Mu did not hesitate to transform into a golden phoenix and pass through nirvana.

Then he watched helplessly as Mu Mu and Xiao Qing soared into the sky and left the unknown land.

Although Xiao Qing said that Mu Mu would return one day, Li Ye knew that this would not be an easy task.

After sitting in silence in the courtyard for half a day, thinking that his master was still waiting for news about him, Li Ye had to drag his tired body to Xuantian Temple.

Those who have left have left, and those who are alive will continue.

This is his mood at the moment.

Looking at Nangong Ruyu who had the same fate as him, Li Ye couldn't help but reach out and touch her black hair, thinking that he could not let what happened to Mu Mu happen to her again.

After taking a sip of water, he calmed down, looked at the master and senior brother in front of him, and slowly recounted everything that happened in the unknown land.

It wasn't until the disciples in the temple took the food away from the table, reheated it, and fried a few more side dishes that Li Ye finished explaining what had happened.

Then he looked at the two of them quietly and asked: "Do you two know about the Shura Heaven Realm? Why has my husband never told me?"

"Asura Heaven Realm?" Minghui and Qingxu asked in unison, and even the drunkard sitting in the company couldn't help but ask.

"I met someone somewhere. If I weren't worried about my master, my senior brothers and my parents, I would have gone with them to have a look." Li Ye looked at the three people in front of him and said quietly.

Nangong Ruyu didn't know where her master had gone or what happened. She just listened with her ears pricked up and hugged Li Ye tightly with a pair of small hands, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Qingxu looked at him and nodded, sighing: "It turns out that our place is the smallest world!"

Minghui looked up at him and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that when the Buddha talked about the sand grains of the Ganges, he was talking about the world we live in!"

The drunkard looked at the three people in front of him blankly, and couldn't help but ask: "Then which heaven will we go to after that?"

When Qingxu heard this, he stared at his beard and said, "You ask me, who am I asking? My disciple has never been there, he just met the monks in another world."

Li Ye lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said softly: "I once met a person from another world, and she saved my life in the back mountain of Xuantian Temple."

"Why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Qingxu glared at him and replied dissatisfied.

"That matter has nothing to do with the master. Besides, I don't know her specific situation, so it's hard to say." Li Yexin said, he couldn't tell Yu'er that her mother was still alive.

Even if you want to say it, it will be many years later. Could it be that you go back to Prajna Temple and tell Wu Xin: Give up, your wife doesn't want you anymore, she has completed her agreement with you for three lives and three lives.

The fate is over!

Is this possible? Who would believe it if he said it?

Shaking his head, Li Ye continued: "You shouldn't be able to go to the Shura Realm. After all, the practitioners there are different from our world."

"Why is it different?" The drunkard looked at Li Ye and asked.

"This senior is..." Seeing the face of the person in front of him, Li Ye turned back and looked at Minghui.

"This is the weirdo who makes wine in Wuyu. He brewed the wine worth ten thousand dollars!" Minghui wanted to know more results and didn't want Li Ye to struggle with his identity as a wine addict.

Li Ye nodded, stood up and said politely: "It turns out that you are a drunkard, senior, and this junior is polite here!"

"You said we can't go to the Shura Heaven. What's going on?" Qingxu looked at him with confusion on his face.

"I have to ask my husband for advice on this matter. I can't explain it to the seniors. After all, I only heard about it and have never been there myself."

Li Ye suddenly felt confident when he thought that he had a husband.

Only when you go to another world and ask Mr. Ne, you will understand the different relationships between the several heavens.

Qingxu looked at Jiu Chi, frowned and said, "Would you like to go to the Five Regions Imperial City? Where is Mr. Mo? He is the Mr. this boy mentioned."

The drunkard picked up the noodle cup and drank it all in one gulp, and said calmly: "I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere. So what if I ask? Can we still decide where to go in the future?"

Minghui looked at the two people clasping their hands together and agreed with the drunkard's statement.

"Since you can't decide where to go, it's better to relax and obey fate." Minghui glanced at Li Ye and smiled at Nangong Ruyu, who had big eyes.

"You're lucky, little guy. You can meet a practitioner like my junior brother as your master. I don't know how lucky you were to have cultivated in your lifetime."

Even Minghui envied her.

After all, Li Ye was someone who had been to unknown places and had seen the Shura Heaven Realm.

Li Ye, who could resist the temptation to go to the big world and come back with peace of mind, was definitely a monster in the eyes of the world.

He could obviously save tens, even hundreds of years of practice and leave the Five Realms early, but he actually gave up the opportunity to go to the Shura Heaven Realm and turned around and returned here.

No matter it was him, Qingxu, or even the drunkard, they all found it incredible.

Weird, monster, can only be described as such.

Nangong Ruyu, who hugged Li Ye tightly, listened to the conversation of the three of them with open ears. Thinking about the good things the master had done to her in the past, she said in a sweet voice: "No matter where I go, Yu'er will stay with the master.

Together."

Qingxu looked at her and asked jokingly: "What's wrong, doesn't Yu'er no longer want her master?"

"Then we have to go with the master to find the master. Yu'er is too young alone and will get lost." With her big eyes open, Nangong Ruyu looked at Qingxu blankly.

The drunkard looked at her and said with a smile: "That's the truth. What's so good about you, an old man?"

Li Ye looked at her and said: "Don't worry, Yu'er, don't you still have your father in the temple? Let him accompany you down the mountain to live in the Buddhist capital another day."

Nangong Ruyu was startled for a moment, tilted her head and asked: "Master, will you also go down the mountain with me?"

Li Ye thought for a while and replied: "Maybe, maybe not, it depends on God's will."

Nangong Ruyu didn't understand what he was saying. In her heart, she would never leave her master.

The wine addict looked at him and suddenly asked: "Are you interested in learning winemaking from me? I want to find a successor."

Li Ye was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. He thought to himself: How can I have time to learn how to make wine again?

The drunkard continued: "You have to know that there are many people in the Five Realms who are willing to spend all their money just to learn my wine-making skills?"

Li Ye lowered his head and hummed.

Qingxu didn't expect Jiu Ji would choose his apprentice. He looked at Li Ye and said, "This is a good choice. You can try it!"

Li Ye looked at the two of them and asked in a low voice: "What kind of wine can you make, senior? I am not a good drinker and am not interested in wine. If I had to talk about drinking, I only drank one jar of wine, which I will never forget.

"

The drunkard asked: "What kind of wine, please tell me."

Li Ye was silent for a moment and said: "That was given to me by one of my elder brothers. It has been many years. I only remember that he told me that he owed it to others in exchange for 10,000 gold coins."

The drunkard put down the rice bowl in his hand, looked at him and said seriously: "Tell me, what kind of wine makes him want a lot of money?"

He already wanted to shout out. If he was right, it should be the wine he had brewed before and could never brew again.

So what kind of wine is it?

Looking at Nangong Ruyu's gem-like eyes, Li Ye said softly: "He told me that the name of this wine is 'Drunken Life, Dreams and Death', a very strange name."

After a moment of silence, he told the drunkard the few words he remembered.

It was Nalanyu's state of mind at that time, but now was his own state of mind.

"The name sounded very strange to me at the time, and I thought about what kind of wine in the world could make people want it. Then I drank a few glasses... and then I was drunk all day and night."

Li Ye frowned and said, "What is love in this world?"

Qingxu remained silent upon hearing this.

Minghui looked at him and shook her head without saying a word, because he had not experienced love disaster.

Nangong Ruyu looked at her master, wondering in her little heart what Li Ye was thinking.

The drunkard looked at him blankly, and suddenly said: "Drunken life, dreaming of death, that one will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and one that I will never be able to brew again."

Upon hearing this, Qingxu stared at him and asked, "Is this the wine you said can never be brewed again?"

The wine addict looked at him and smiled awkwardly. He wanted to explain a few words, but after thinking about it, he said: "That's fine. After all, I once brewed a vat of wine that many people will never forget."

"A vat of wine that you can't brew yourself? I wonder if you were crazy at that time?" Qingxu said.

"Buddha explains that the mind can see its nature. I wonder when you saw your true nature." Minghui clasped his hands together. Although he didn't drink, he also understood some principles of life.

Li Ye looked at the three people in front of him and asked after a moment of silence: "Then, why can't it be brewed again?"

The drunkard didn't know how to answer at all, so he said in a slightly astringent voice: "Why can't the brew be made? Do you know how much effort and effort I spent later on, but I still couldn't get it right?"

Li Ye hugged Nangong Ruyu, added two pieces of meat to her bowl, looked into the drunkard's eyes, and asked: "Junior will not get drunk, but I think senior should be a storyteller."

Listening to these words, Minghui nodded, agreeing with Li Ye's statement.

Qingxu knew some stories about drunkards, but he didn't want to mention them again. He just shook his head and drank another glass of wine.

The drunkard looked at Nangong Ruyu, who was eating with a bowl in Li Ye's arms, and said with a smile: "Little girl, I will finish eating in a while and go back with my sister first. I want to have a good chat with your master, okay?"

Nangong Ruyu raised her head and looked at Li Ye, who nodded to her.

"Okay then, Yu'er will go to the small courtyard to wait for the master. Master, you have to come back early!"
Chapter completed!