Chapter 253 This shop will not sell words from now on(1/2)
Today's tea is very bitter, so bitter that it makes You Ruo want to vomit, and the tea smell is not as fragrant as before, just like the smell of rain outside.
Youruo still drank the cup of tea. Although she felt it didn't taste good at all, she could only swallow it.
Xun'er also took a sip from the cup, then immediately looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "What kind of tea is this? Why doesn't it have any aroma?"
Time passed very slowly, Li Xiuyuan just drank tea quietly without replying, and You Ruo followed suit and drank tea quietly.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but You Ruo, who had come back to her thoughts, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, “This is a good tea.”
Xun'er gradually forgot the existence of Youruo and Li Xiuyuan, and the sound of rain gradually sounded in her ears.
At this moment, the bitter fragrance of tea floated out from the bottom of her heart, making her gradually fall into intoxication.
"Of course this is good tea." Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but say it, because this tea was a few tea leaves given to him by the master. He boiled one when he saw that You was about to leave with Xun'er.
Youruo wanted to laugh, but couldn't. She looked at Li Xiuyuan and said faintly: "Little... Li Xiuyuan, how old are you, how come your tea ceremony is so good?"
"If I told you that this is the ability I was born with, would you believe it?" Li Xiuyuan said.
Youruo laughed, looked at him and asked, "Is this the legendary one..." At this point, she felt a surge of excitement in her heart, and quickly got up and ran to the side to sit down with her luck.
After a while, a golden light surged gently from both women's bodies.
Li Xiuyuan felt the master in the hiding room smile. A small old tea leaf and the scent of tea that traveled through time and space actually made the two women in front of him break through.
This is a feedback from a master to his disciples, it is from Mo Wuxin to Li Xiuyuan, and it is also from Li Xiuyuan to You Ruo.
"This enlightenment tea can enlighten others but not you..." Mo Daozi in the room communicated with Li Xiuyuan.
"Disciple is stupid, it is a good thing to understand others." Li Xiuyuan said quietly.
"Master..." Li Xiuyuan wanted to ask the master some questions.
"Stop talking, have a good rest today, and wait until tomorrow to talk." The old man's voice gradually became softer.
Li Xiuyuan sat quietly in front of the hall, looking at the night rain that gradually stopped outside the house. He held a cup of Enlightenment Tea and stared blankly at the two women, thinking to himself, what if I gave you another glass of wine?
At this point, he finally shook his head and stopped thinking. He didn't want to use foreign objects to affect the practice of the two girls.
The old man Mo Wuxin, who was lying in the room, felt a faint sense of joy. It was not for himself, but for his apprentice's great ambition.
It wasn't until Haishi that the two women woke up from the broken world one after another and stared at Li Xiuyuan in shock, speechless.
Li Xiuyuan stretched, looked at the two women and said, "Be careful on the road and don't talk to strangers. We will meet again someday."
Youruo took a deep look at Li Xiuyuan and said nothing, just looking at him quietly.
He leaned slightly and sighed quietly: "If master doesn't mind the loneliness of life in the academy, come and see You Ruo, and I will accompany you to adventure in the forbidden areas of the academy."
Li Xiuyuan was startled, looked at the two of them and laughed: "You two are now in the late stage of divine transformation, and I, a little foundation-building monk..."
Xun'er glared at him and said with a smile: "We sisters owe you another favor. Isn't this difficult to handle?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looking at Xun'er's quirky appearance, he wondered if his sister's temperament was like Xun'er, or as quiet as Youruo?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Do you want me to call a carriage for you tomorrow?"
Youruo shook her head, looked at him and replied gently: "No, senior sister has already found her."
The corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth moved, but he did not continue. Feng Ruyu had already given him a headache. It seemed that it was not easy to be a simple monk in Tianyu City.
...
On a summer morning, an unknown bird flew into the small courtyard of No. 47, chirping non-stop.
I don’t know if it’s a farewell message or someone who wants to stay and travel far away.
Li Xiuyuan spent every morning either reading and copying, or practicing swordplay in the yard.
Li Xiuyuan did not practice sword practice or copy scriptures this morning. He got up early and cooked a pot of meat porridge, put in a piece of dragon meat, and brewed a pot of tea, waiting for the master and You Ruo to walk out of the room.
Before midnight, the four of them had eaten porridge and drank two courses of tea. Youruo and Xun'er stood up and said goodbye to the old man.
"Farewell sir, please come to the academy as a guest when you have time." Xun'er saluted the old man.
"Youruo bids farewell, sir. If you have the chance, Youruo will come to Tianjie again to disturb you." Youruo stood up and saluted the old man.
"Okay! You two, please pay attention to safety on the road. Come over and drink two cups of tea with the old man when you have time." The old man said to the two girls calmly.
At ten o'clock, Li Xiuyuan followed Xun'er and You Ruo to the door of his Tianxiang Bookstore.
At the door of Datian shop, Li Xiuyuan gave two bottles of wine to each of the two women and said lightly: "The path is not difficult. If life is simpler, maybe it won't be long before I go to the academy."
Youruo's eyes lit up, she looked at him and smiled and said, "Come here earlier, maybe by the time you come, my piano skills will have improved a bit."
"Okay, okay, I wish you a safe journey." Li Xiuyuan looked at the carriage outside the door quietly, thinking that the mountains are high and the water is far away, and you and I will eventually be separated.
That's fine, because I can't see you...
Lan Xun'er looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Come to the academy and practice hard for a few years. Maybe you will be a monk in the Nascent Soul realm."
"Well, I hope I can have that day." Li Xiuyuan responded calmly, but this time he did not say it completely.
Youruo put away the wine Li Xiuyuan gave him, turned around every second, and reluctantly climbed into the carriage with Xun'er.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing at the door of Tianxiang Bookstore, waved his hand and said softly: "The mountains are high and the roads are far, so everyone takes care of themselves."
Youruo waved goodbye to Li Xiuyuan: "Little master, come earlier."
The wheels were sparkling as they gradually left No. 47 Tianjie and headed out of the city.
...
After returning to the house and looking at the empty surroundings, Li Xiuyuan felt an indescribable depression for a moment.
He went to the bookshelf on the counter, took out pens, ink, paper and inkstones, spread them on the table, rubbed them black with his hands, and sighed secretly in his heart.
Looking down at the wolf hair in his hand, his hand shook and a drop of black juice fell on the paper.
First, it is best not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love.
Secondly, it is best not to know each other, so as not to miss each other.
Third, it is best not to accompany each other, so that you will not owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that we can not remember each other.
...
Tenth, it is best not to meet each other, so you can avoid getting together.
But once we have seen each other, we know each other. It is better to see each other than not to see each other.
Ande and you are inseparable, so we don't have to worry about missing each other in life and death.
...
Putting down the pen and inkstone, I looked up at the catkins flying in the wind on the edge of Tianjie, and took a deep breath.
He decided not to write any more before leaving.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but run out of the house and reached out to take off the sign hanging on the door.
He took the dragon tooth dagger in his hand, turned the board over, and kept waving the dagger. After a while, he saw the words Tianxiang Winery on it. With a wave of his hand, No. 47 Tianjie no longer sold calligraphy and paintings.
Sitting quietly in the shop, brewing a pot of tea, Li Xiuyuan put away all the calligraphy and paintings in the shop, only hanging the words he just wrote in the most conspicuous place.
The water was boiling and the tea was fragrant. Before he could pick up the tea cup, Feng Ruyu walked over with broken steps.
Looking at the newly replaced sign outside the store, Feng Ruyu was stunned.
Even when Li Xiuyuan wrote that piece of text to himself, he didn't see such a violent reaction. Could it be that something big happened today?
"What happened today? You even changed the name of the store. You won't sell calligraphy and paintings anymore?"
Feng Ruyu looked at him and asked with a frown, reaching out to touch his head.
Li Xiuyuan pointed to a pile of newly peeled calligraphy and paintings and said: "These are all given to Sister Yu. This shop will no longer sell calligraphy in the future."
Feng Ruyu was stunned again, pointed to one of the calligraphy and asked: "Isn't this a calligraphy and painting that you don't want to sell? Why are you willing to give it to your sister today?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled lightly: "I didn't sell it either, I just gave it to my sister."
Feng Ruyu quietly looked at the poem just hung on the wall and read softly:
"And I can't say goodbye to you anymore, so I don't have to worry about life and death...Brother, what kind of blow have you received?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled, pointing to the tea cup on the table and said, "Drink tea."
"Is there something you can't tell me?" Feng Ruyu asked reluctantly, looking at him.
Li Xiuyuan looked at her surprised look, with a hint of tiredness on his face, and replied: "I just want to remind myself from time to time not to fall into the mud of the world..."
Whether it was Nangong Ruyu from Shura Heaven, Feng Ruyu from Tianyu City, or Wen Youruo from Tianxiang Academy, they all left a mark on Li Xiuyuan's heart to some extent, and this was not what he wanted.
Seeing the most stressful thing, I helped my master take pictures of the elixir, helped Xiaoqing find Zhiguan Orchid, and went to the Shura battlefield to restore her memory.
Then find his parents and sister again.
Feng Ruyu didn't know what to do for a moment, so she looked at him and said: "One moment it is a treasure in your hand, and the next moment it will be discarded by you like a rag... Forget it, I will take it to Yuqiong Pavilion and slowly
auction."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled bitterly: "That's all, the mark on my body is already deep enough. There is really no need to break away from you at this time. I took down these calligraphy and paintings and just told myself not to think about these problems anymore."
To be continued...