Li Mufeng thought for a moment and said, "...that's fine."
Li Muchan sat on the couch and looked around, and said with a smile: "No wonder the eldest brother is too lazy to go home. This place is warm and elegant, and the green lotus girl is as gentle as water. The eldest brother is too happy to miss Shu!"
Li Mufeng blushed and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just too busy. Going back will take up too much time, so I can only make do here!"
Li Muchan chuckled and shook his head with a strange look in his eyes. Li Muchan felt extremely uncomfortable and said hurriedly: "Okay, let's leave early!"
"...That's fine." Li Muchan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.
Li Mufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up and walked out.
He knew that his younger brother had a sharp gaze and astonishingly meticulous observation, and could see everything clearly at a glance. His smiling appearance was so weird that it really made people breathless.
"Sir, what's for dinner?" Luhe came in and asked happily.
Li Mucheng said warmly: "Lu He, I want to go back."
"Oh..." Lu He's smile slowly faded, and he glanced at Li Muchan, who was looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with a smile, lowered his head and said nothing.
Li Mufeng said warmly: "I've been through a lot of trouble for you these past few days. Let's go out for a walk and buy some delicious and fun things."
"Yeah." Lu He nodded.
Li Mufeng added: "Return the remaining medicine to Huichun Hall and prepare some gifts. I will personally thank Elder An tomorrow."
"Yeah." Lu He nodded again.
Li Mufeng felt pity in his heart and reached out to pat her shoulder, but stopped in mid-air, quickly took it back, turned around and said: "San'er, let's go!"
"Okay!" Li Muchan got up and left the bed, came to Lu He and stopped, smiling: "Don't worry, Miss Lu He, brother will be back tomorrow!"
"Yes, Second Young Master." Lu He whispered, his face turning red again.
Li Muchan glanced at Li Mucheng, smiled, and stepped out of the room.
Li Mufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, followed behind him, and before going out, he waved to Lu He.
The two of them left Mei Mansion, passed by Chaoran Building but did not go in, and went straight out of Jinyang City.
Li Muchan has nearly recovered from his injuries, and he unconsciously performed Qinggong Gong. His loose gray monk robes were fluttering. As a deputy deacon, Li Muchan was naturally not bad at martial arts, so he used Qinggong to follow.
The two brothers were walking quickly on the mountain road. They were surrounded by lush greenery, dense woods, and pleasant scenery. However, there was no beautiful scenery in everyday places. After walking for more than ten years, they gradually became numb.
At this time, Li Muchan suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake by neglecting the beautiful scenery!
Since he woke up from samadhi, he has made some progress in observing the sky, human beings and gods according to the Sutra. Everything he looks at feels beautiful, vivid and moving.
After driving for a while, Li Muchan started nagging again, complaining that Li Muchan was soft-handed and obsessed with sex. Li Muchan listened with a smile at first, and then suddenly said: "Brother, how are you doing, Miss? She's not bad, right?"
"What's good?" Li Mufeng stopped suddenly and turned around to ask.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "The eldest lady is not only beautiful, but also has extraordinary behavior. Can such a beautiful woman be allowed to marry someone else?"
"Why are you asking about this?" Li Mufeng frowned.
Li Muchan looked at him with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so kind... Isn't it right that my brother is also attracted by such a beautiful woman?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Mufeng's face darkened and he snorted: "You kid, you've been talking nonsense since you woke up. Go away and go back early!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. In the blink of an eye, he was more than ten feet away, and Li Muchan could see the embarrassment.
"Alas..." Looking at his eldest brother's back, Li Muchan shook his head and sighed. He finally found the root of the problem. The eldest brother actually has a crush on the eldest lady!
No wonder she and her sister-in-law have always been in a cold war. Although the sister-in-law is also the daughter of a wealthy family and has good manners, compared with Mei Ruolan, she is Xiaojiabiyu, and her vision and experience are quite different.
Maybe in the eyes of the eldest brother, the eldest sister-in-law is nothing more than a village woman.
He followed up with a flash of light and shook his head secretly. This is a common problem among men. After seeing the wonderful world outside, they are easily confused and their minds change.
My eldest brother doesn’t know that every woman has her own beauty. Although my eldest sister-in-law is a beauty from a small family, she is also charming, happy and angry at the same time. She is really a rare beauty.
Mei Ruolan is cold, graceful, and generous, but such a woman's eyes are higher than her head. It is very difficult to fall in her eyes. She will never fall in love with an ordinary man. Although the eldest brother is excellent, he is still a little bit behind.
Alas..., what is love in this world?
He shook his head and hurried a few steps to catch up with Li Mufeng, and they entered the village together.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sunlight is softening.
When they entered, Zhao Yiyi was drying clothes in the courtyard.
When she stood on tiptoe to put on her clothes, the seductive curves of her back, slim waist and round hips were revealed, and Li Muchan hurriedly turned his head.
When he woke up this time, he observed the scriptures of heaven, humans and gods. His desire became stronger, he became more sensitive to the beauty of women, and his impulses became more intense.
Zhao Yiyi heard the footsteps and turned around. She saw the two of them and was startled. She quickly pointed in front of her lips and gave Li Muchan a wink.
When Li Muchan saw her appearance, he quickly looked around the main room and whispered: "Sister-in-law, are your parents at home?"
Zhao Yiyi glanced at Li Muchan, but ignored him. She quietly came to Li Muchan and whispered: "Uncle, you have to be careful!"
She is wearing a light pink floral jacket and a moon-white underskirt. She has a slim figure, and a lock of hair is scattered around her temples. Her hair is slightly disheveled and charming.
Li Muchan smelled her faint body fragrance and chuckled: "Why, are you angry?"
"Li Jian got married yesterday, and I asked you to preside over the wedding!" Zhao Yiyi pursed her lips and chuckled, shaking her head and said: "But you didn't come, which made my parents very angry... I have been sullen for the past two days, and I don't care.
Go out and say you are too embarrassed to see anyone!"
Li Muchan looked back at Li Mufeng, who slapped his forehead and showed an annoyed look.
When he came back earlier, his second elder told him that Li Jian was getting married, and that the eminent monk San'er wanted to officiate at the wedding. The second elder wanted to tell San'er himself, but he actually forgot about it.
Zhao Yiyi knew what was going on when she saw the expressions on the two people's faces, and sneered: "How can you remember anything if you are absent-minded all day long?"
Li Mufeng's face sank and he gave her a cold look.
When Li Muchan saw that something was not going well, he coughed and said, "When I go to accompany Li Jian in person, it won't be a big deal. My parents will just make a fuss!"
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Li Zhuzhu and Mrs. Qin came out of the house.
The two of them stood at the door, with sneers on their faces, looking down at them sideways.
"Hey, our eminent monk Zhanran remembers to go home!" Mrs. Qin snorted, stepped over in two or two steps, and grabbed his ear: "You bastard, you have completely embarrassed your father!"
Li Muchan bared his teeth and quickly apologized with a smile.
Qin looked fierce, but his attack was gentle. Li Muchan could break free with just a slight effort, but he pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy again and again.
Mrs. Qin winked and said loudly: "Do you know that this is the first time your father has broken his trust? Your sin is huge!"
Zhao Yiyi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Mom, my uncle has just come back, it's better to settle the accounts after eating!"
"Huh, he still has the nerve to eat!" Li Zhuzi said with a fierce face and a rough voice.
Li Mufeng swallowed, puffed up his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Father! Mother! Don't blame San'er. It's my fault. I forgot to tell San'er."
Qin was startled, let go, and turned to look over: "Boss, you didn't tell San'er?"
Li Mufeng nodded: "As soon as I went back, I happened to encounter a big event, and as soon as I got busy... I forgot about it."
Li Zhuzhu suddenly laughed twice. He always had a tigerish face and never smiled. It was a bit scary to laugh like this.
After laughing twice, he reached the corner of the wall in a few steps, grabbed the broom hanging on the wall, cut off the red thread tied to it, ran towards Li Mufeng, and hit Li Mufeng in the head with the broom.
Li Mufeng was clever and hurriedly dodged to the side. Li Zhuzi followed and took a step forward, turning his vertical chop into a sweeping sweep towards Li Muchan. Li Muchan took a hit and hurriedly hid behind Qin.
Mrs. Qin opened her arms to protect him, like a hen in an eagle-catching chicken game, and shouted hurriedly: "Old man, a gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands! A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands!"
Li Zhuzhu waved his broom and cursed bitterly: "I have lost all my old face, how can I still have the dignity to be called a gentleman!"
As he said this, he chased and beat the two brothers, always bypassing the Qin family. No matter what, the lady could not be beaten.
Li Muchan was clever and hid behind Mrs. Qin. It was fine at all.
Li Mufeng dodged left and right, but did not dare to grab the broom.
Li Zhuzhu practiced Tai Chi and raised flowers and plants all day long. His body was strong and strong, his skills were strong, and his yard was not big. Li Mufeng ended up getting beaten twice.
Both brothers were good at Qinggong. If they really tried to hide, Li Zhuzhu would naturally not be able to hit him. However, they did not use Qinggong for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
After quarreling for a while, Li Zhuzi's anger subsided. Zhao Yiyi had laughed enough and set up a table next to the flower garden. The fragrance was faint and the sunset was soft.
Li Muchan and Li Zhuzhu were playing chess opposite each other. He was playing Buddha beads with his left hand and smiling, looking very relaxed and content.
Li Mufeng sat aside and watched chess while Qin and Zhao Yiyi were cooking dinner in the kitchen. Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and the small courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers and a faint smell of smoke.
In recent years, Li Zhuzhu had no time to work in the fields, so he often played chess with the old men in the village. His chess skills improved by leaps and bounds, and Li Mufeng was no longer his opponent.
Li Muchan is an extremely skilled chess player. Li Zhuzhu is no match for him, nor is Li Muchan. Only the two of them together can fight him.
While playing chess, the two of them looked up at him from time to time.
Li Muchan seemed to have changed into a different person. The style of chess changed drastically. He opened and closed the game, which was unstoppable. The chessboard was filled with murderous intent. It was different from the past where killing people was invisible.
As a result, the two of them soon lost a game. Li Muchan flicked the beads and looked at the two of them with a smile.
I have made a small success in observing the Heavenly God's Illumination Sutra, and it is indeed wonderful. My thinking is like electricity, and my mind is as agile as a god. I used to be able to see three or four steps, but now I can see seven or eight steps in the blink of an eye, and I can do it with ease.
Li Zhuzhu suddenly stretched out his hand and said in a low voice: "It won't go down, it won't go down!"
Li Muchan laughed and was very proud. Li Zhuzhu glared at him and drove him away.
Li Muchan laughed proudly a few more times, returned to the room, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the couch, formed mudra, and began to meditate.
Within a few breaths, he entered a calm state, and a picture of heaven, humans, and gods flashed in his mind.
The water of the lake is clear, with a bright lotus on the water, as big as a futon, and a milky white ball hanging three feet high. Its clear light ripples like water and can compete with the full moon in the sky.
Suddenly, a faint shadow appeared on the lotus. The shadow gradually solidified, and it turned out to be a person sitting cross-legged.
This man is thin, has a long face, and has a few pimples. Milky white beads hang on his head, and the clear light makes his head sparkle. He is exactly the same as Li Muchan.
He is sitting cross-legged on a lotus, with his hands in a mudra, his eyes slightly closed, and his appearance is solemn.
About a quarter of an hour later, the milky white ball suddenly moved, slowly descended, penetrated into his Baihui point, and melted away. After a moment, a white light flashed on his forehead, and a vertical eye suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
This image is no different from the original picture of the sky-gazing man and god.
The sunset shines into the room, making the whole room red. He is floating a foot above the couch, sitting cross-legged in the sky, with a majestic and majestic appearance.