Ye Yinwan really wanted to ask the person opposite. They were sitting by the window of the teahouse. The woman was holding her face with one hand, silently watching the streets with people coming and going. Although there were many people in this town, the cool breeze
Still unceremoniously getting into the window. Her clothes didn't look very warm, and the exposed skin area was not small. It was hard to believe that she really didn't feel the coolness at all.
Probably sensing her gaze, Shui Wujun turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
"With me, you don't have to worry too much. Just say whatever you want, and I'm not afraid of any repercussions."
Yin Quan stubbornly shook her head, her lips still closed. She tightly wrapped the outermost snow cap - it was light yellow and embroidered with golden osmanthus. She didn't bring much luggage, and she was in a hurry to leave.
It didn't matter, she didn't have anything. Shui Wujun took just such a small package for her along the way without asking for her opinion.
"I'm not cold." Shui Wujun finally understood what she wanted to ask and said bluntly.
Yin Huan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and picked up the steaming teacup in front of her. This tea was no good, it was far inferior to what she could drink at home. They say that once a person drinks good tea, he will become accustomed to bad tea.
She is picky, but in fact she has no requirements for the quality of the tea, as long as it quenches her thirst
. She especially likes scented tea, but people who know the truth always seem to be discriminatory. It's really weird. It's just a pastime, but she actually feels superior after drinking it. In Yin Huan's eyes, she likes every kind of tea equally, and drinking it makes her feel better.
The pros and cons of each type of tea come from those who are truly powerful and truly understand tea.
She stared blankly into the cup with the same brown eyes as her cousin, and two tea leaves sank at the bottom of the cup. Some people in the family could judge the bad luck of an event through tea leaves, but she herself could not. Regarding her family business, she basically said
I know nothing about it. When I was a child, my family felt that I was not old enough. When I grew up, the reason was naturally impossible to teach. But in the final analysis, how could there be no way? In fact, everyone did not dare to do it, and Yin Huan also felt that in his heart
clear.
Although she has been "under house arrest" for many years, she still doesn't have much curiosity about the world. The customs and customs in many places are interesting, but they are just temporary happiness. If you understand deeply, you will find that it is not a big deal. Especially when you realize that this
After clicking, Yin Huan felt even more boring. The so-called traveling around cities is just going from a place where you are tired of living to a place where others are tired of living.
Shui Wujun had noticed a long time ago that Yin Huan's eyes always looked far away, so far away that she didn't know where it was, anyway, it was not where her eyes fell. She couldn't guess what the child was thinking, she only knew that she had to
Help her.
Where are we going? Yin Huan may have wanted to ask this question for a long time. Shui Wujun thought for a while, and after so long, it was time to explain it. After all, she knew that she had been going her own way for too long and always ignored it.
Other things. Her colleagues have mentioned this point more than once. Maybe it should be changed.
"We are going to a very far place," the woman said, "but we will try to take shortcuts."
Ye Yinquan looked up at her and nodded in understanding. She had been walking with Shui Wujun for two days, but she still hadn't found a clear location. Along the way, they traveled unimpeded, as long as they showed the Huangquan Bell, the checkpoint
People will naturally get out of the way, and larger hotels will also provide proper accommodation and food. But Shui Wujun said that small places are not suitable, and few people know about Huang Quanling. Although things about the impermanence of the Six Paths are widely spread, it is not really everyone.
Known.
Yin Huan was probably a little disappointed, and Shui Wujun couldn't guess how she felt. For this kind of thing, a solution should have been put on the table directly instead of dragging the person involved around, not to mention the situation was very special.
But for her, this is the most direct and effective method. It is best to take her directly to meet the person in person to get the fastest conclusion.
"The person we are looking for is on a high mountain. The mountain is very high and difficult to climb, but we have a way."
Yin Huan nodded again, so lightly that if you didn't look carefully, you would think she didn't hear it. It didn't matter, Shui Wujun just thought he was carrying a little mute, talking to himself, it didn't matter whether she was deaf or not. But Yin Huan
His eyes kept falling on her, and Shui Wujun could feel that this was a real gaze. She might still hope that she would say something more.
"He is... an old friend of mine." Shui Wujun said as generally as possible, "He is an immortal, known as Lin Tianshi. His original name is Lin Shanhai. Your family practices Feng Shui Yin and Yang, and there may be someone there.
He had heard a little bit about it.
He is a disciple of Linxiaoguan. I was not very familiar with him during his lifetime, and he was just an ordinary human being at that time. Later, I became Zou Wuchang, and he became an immortal after enlightenment. In his early years, he still wandered around the world, traveling around the world, and still
Helping all living beings to drive away
Evil chases demons. He neither ascended to immortality nor died for the people, but there are temples for his blessings in many places. The immortal's lifespan is limited after all, so he found a mountain retreat to hide from the world. Ah,
Said it was seclusion
, as long as someone can go up to him and beg him, he will still meet him. I found him a few years ago and begged him to teach me the magic he learned. If he hadn't been unable to get out of seclusion, I would have brought him to see you directly, and
I'm not dragging you to see him."
Yin Quan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care. After being locked up in the courtyard for a long time, the feeling of freedom has become neither salty nor dull. What's more, most of the time, they follow the spiritual line and have left their hometown before they know it.
Very far away. The only regret for her is that not only can she not communicate with her cousin, but she even accepts her letters.
It’s not here. Alas, the box with the locked letter will definitely be searched randomly. Although the family is doing it for their own good, but according to their temperament, they will probably not arrange it in the original order. Forget it, I will start over again after I go back.
Let's go over it and review it one by one. This is how she got through the most lonely times in the past.
But she brought out a painting that her cousin painted when she was fifteen. The year she came of age was also the year she came of age.
The fifteen-year-old's pen is still immature, not to mention that Ling Quan has never seriously studied painting. But the faces of the two young girls can still be recognized on the paper, which are almost identical. They are holding hands and smiling. Behind them are two sweet-scented osmanthus trees.
There are birds on the tree. Ling Quan said, they are singing, they are all singing.
Over the past few years, the paper has turned yellow and brittle, and the paint has faded slightly. She really wanted to hang it on the wall, but she took it and pressed it against the bottom of the box before taking it out now. It's not because she doesn't like it, it's because she really likes it.
That year, my mother was still alive. But on her birthday, she started to talk about blind dates...
Maybe if she could do it all over again, she would still make the same choice. She felt indignant at being so "conscienceless" herself, but she would never change. The freedom of the body is not freedom, but the soul is. But mother,
The family, and even the entire world, tightly shackles her with an invisible shackles.
The Ye family is considered a good one. The rules of three obedience and four virtues do not seem to have much market in today's world, but a certain kind of restraint has never stopped its destruction and persecution of women. It is a woman's innate mission to care for her husband and raise her children.
,this is strange
. Even for those heroines who have made their way in the world, what people only mention is whether she has a husband-in-law, who is there, and whether they support her current career. If not, they will say: "Ah, this status and this kind of thing are indeed
No man will want it."
Damn it. She was scolding her like this in her heart. Her family didn't let her curse, but she was much more tolerant towards her brothers. Is it a man's right to curse? Anyway, no one could fucking control her when she cursed in her heart.
The sharp contrast between such a well-behaved appearance and a "terrifying" heart may scare everyone who knows the truth. It doesn't matter.
Lan Weiming Lei·Shui Wujun... Is her so chic and comfortable related to her identity? Does it mean that by becoming the Six Paths Impermanence, she will receive less gossip? Yin Quan thought about it again, she shouldn't care about this.
, isn’t this putting the cart before the horse? But she
She still somewhat yearns for this life of disappearing without a trace. She actually has no confidence in solving the curse. If her voice is like this all her life, she might as well run far away and become a hermit. This is terrible.
Keep away from everything that is terrible about reality.
Of course Shui Wujun didn't know what she was thinking. Even the Six Paths of Impermanence didn't have the power to read minds.
"Ah...I'm not necessarily sure that Master Lintian can help you."
Yin Huan was startled again. Although Shui Wujun did not know how to read minds, it was still too coincidental. If you think about it carefully, it didn't matter. Anyway, this was the only thing they had to do now.
Want to?
"If it doesn't work, then find another way." Shui Wujun continued, "It may take a long time. But I can send you home first, and I will inquire for you while running other tasks and think of a way. Life will survive.
Over the years, all I have gained is probably a lot of connections that are rarely used. There are many good people, and there is always someone who can help."
Seeing that Yin Huan had no reaction, she added: "If you don't want to go home, you can find a reliable place to stay temporarily. Your father said he said hello, and even relatives and friends can give us money, and you can live a good life too."
.If you don’t like being at home, you can change to many places.”
Yin Huan nodded. Although the difference was not big to her, Shui Wujun would consider so much for her, and she was inevitably a little touched. She knew that there was some gap between herself and this female impermanence - not really.
They don't get along, but there is a subtle sense of distance between them. They all live in their own worlds, but their lives intersect. Of course, this does not affect Yin Huan's gratitude and admiration.
Shui Wujun picked up the tea cup and drank the cold tea in one gulp. "I was thinking that something might be able to help you."
Yin Huan tilted her head. She had never thought that any magical baby could help her.
"It is one of the relics of the gods in the Nine Heavens Kingdom of the Biluo Islands. It is said to be the treasure of the Poseidon. It is a piece of amber. It seems to allow people to skip words and directly communicate with each other. I don't know whether it is true or not. Is it in the hands of Impermanence?
?But that thing seems a bit dangerous, I'll ask more."
Is there such a good thing? Yin Quan thought it was unbelievable. At this moment, two people passed by the window. They were a man and a woman, and the woman walked close to the window. She glanced at the two of them sideways and said nothing. In a blink of an eye,
Soon, the two of them stepped into the teahouse.
Shui Wujun suddenly stood up and said to Yin Huan:
