Chapter 171: The love is green and the fallen flowers are snow (Part 1)

I sat in a long time, and when I opened my eyes, the sky was bright. There was a man sitting in the dark stone house not far in front of me and looking at me quietly. I was shocked! On the one hand, something unexpected happened, on the other hand, that person was too ugly - when did Kunshanzi come back?

Although I was shocked, I was not afraid. Her eyes were full of curiosity, but there was no malice. Seeing me open my eyes, she asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why are you practicing alone? Don't your master give you a guardian?"

This question is difficult for me to answer. My situation is different from hers. I can only answer as much as possible: "My master does not always stare at me, but when I preach the Dharma, I think of everything possible and talk about what will happen. I should be able to deal with the various situations I encountered during my practice. If I cannot handle it, I can only say that my foundation is not good."

Kunshanzi nodded in a slight understanding: "So that's the case!...Who is your master?"

This question is difficult to answer, but in the future she will know if she really worships Feng Junzi as her teacher. She can only say subtly: "My name is Shi Ye, and everyone in Dong Kunlun calls me Shi Xiaozhen. If you worship the young master as your teacher, you can call me Senior Brother according to Dong Kunlun's seniority."

Kunshanzi: "Young Master? That child is called Youth?"

"He is no longer a child. The world of cultivation calls him Young Master Wangqing. His Dharma name in the Palace of Wangqing is Fengjun. Most people call him Senior Young Master, so it's right for you to call him Young Master."

Just then, Feng Junzi's voice came from afar: "Little Lajiao, you are so evil, you are running back to Ningcui Cliff!"

Kunshanzi's face changed, she turned around and left, stepped out of the door and then flew up and turned into a red light to escape. If I read correctly, she smiled at me when she went out, but the smile was even worse than crying. Not long after Kunshanzi left, Feng Junzi also fell to the door of the stone house, holding Hei Ruyi in her hand, gasping for breath.

I went out and said, "Feng Junzi, Xiao Lajiao has just left, why don't you chase after me?"

Feng Junzi pinched her waist with one hand and said angrily: "I'm so tired. I chased her in the sky all night. She ran faster than a jet fighter!"

"Can't you catch up with her?"

Feng Junzi: "I caught up with you several times. She actually sacrificed the Daxia dragon belt to block my way and ran away from under my nose... If the Daxia dragon belt was in my hand, she would have covered her in long ago."

"Is it just that piece of yellow silk? Then you can't blame her. It's something you gave to others. What's so magical?"

Feng Junzi: "Which thing in the Forgetful Palace is not magical? The Daxia Dragon Strap is used as a handkerchief by Fairy Tianyue. It is the best way to use it as a self-defense magic weapon... Not to mention this, you can make me a glass of water and I have to rest for a while."

There is a hot spring in the mountain behind Ningcui Cliff. The water smells sweet. I found a stone cup for Feng Junzi to pick up a full cup. Feng Junzi found a chair in another room and sat down and drank it all. Then he looked up and looked at me carefully: "Shi Ye, are your pants very colorful? Is this new fashion popular this year?... I haven't seen it overnight, and it seems that the baby has appeared? We fought in the sky and the ground for a long time, and it was you who took advantage of it."

"This pair of pants is not mine..." I smiled and explained to him what happened last night and my experience in cultivation. After listening to it, Feng Junzi yawned and said, "You can go back, don't forget that next week is the Spring Festival." Then he left by himself with Hei Ruyi.

I suddenly remembered something and shouted in the back: "Where are you and Shouzheng's snow gourd? Do you want it if you are stolen?"

Feng Junzi's voice came from afar: "Don't worry, someone will be sent to Wucheng."

When I came down from Ningcui Cliff, I fell down. There was an invisible force supporting my body, or this natural force was originally from me. A slight feather was hanging in front of me, and my body was shrouded in colorful light, looking like a fairy descending to earth. Although I could not control my weapons and fly to the sky at this time, this floating feeling was also quite good.

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The Spring Festival was soon after I got home. This New Year was very lively. First, the family went out to the street to pick up New Year’s goods. Ziying kept buying a lot of things with my parents and sister, and bought a lot of things home. On New Year’s Eve, my sister got a lot of New Year’s money, and the family sat around the main hall to watch the newly bought TV. This was my first time watching CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala.

On the first day of the first day of the lunar month, Liu Feier took Liu Yiyi and ran to Shizhu Village to pay New Year's greetings to my parents. The head teacher came to my home. At first, my parents thought they were visiting home, but later they didn't react correctly - how could they come to the home day of the lunar month? They were carrying a bunch of gifts! My father is quite honest, and just greets the guests in a busy manner. My mother is still a little sensitive. She kept looking at Liu Feier and Liu Yiyi while sitting together and chatting, and kept looking at me secretly, with a question in her eyes. Liu Feier was also very thoughtful and was laying the groundwork in advance so that she would not seem too sudden on the day of doing things. Although my mother felt something, she did not ask me.

I haven't gone out to stay in the village for three days. This winter vacation is very short because we had to start school in the third year of high school to review our homework in advance, and we had to go to school on the tenth day of the lunar month. On the third night of the lunar month, Feng Junzi slipped to Zhaoting Mountain. On the fourth day of the lunar month, he ran to our house to visit us in the morning. He smiled and asked my parents for New Year's money. My father really gave it to him, and he gave it to my sister quietly. Then he said he wanted to take me to the city for a walk. His parents didn't object, so I let him go.

When I arrived in Wucheng, I realized that this boy was taking me to accompany him to go shopping. Feng Junzi has a big hobby every Spring Festival, which is to go from house to house to look at Spring Festival couplets and discuss it. There are many folk Spring Festival couplets that are not very meaningful, such as the most common one in front of the merchant is "Business is prosperous and wealth is prosperous all over the world." We have seen this couplet at least two hundred times, and Feng Junzi shook his head and shouted boring. Finally, I saw a barber shop in front of a barber shop, "Ask how many things happen in the world, and how many worries are handled in the world." Feng Junzi nodded, but still felt that it was not neat.

Walking around and through the streets and alleys to the backyard gate of Jiulin Zen Temple. The monks are still in the New Year, but they also posted Spring Festival couplets. Feng Junzi saw that he had come here and greeted me, "Let's go to Jiulin Zen Temple to check it out, and give the three monks New Year's money! Do you have money on you?"

"I brought it, but it's only more than three hundred."

Feng Junzi: "It just so happens that a bald man is one hundred. After all, I am a senior who comes to the door and cannot leave empty-handed."

There was also a pair of red paper spring couplets on the small door of the backyard of Jiulin Zen Temple. The strokes were very childish, but they had a great clever style of hiding the clumsy. The first couplet was "The appearance is derived from the heart and the facial features come and go calmly", and the second couplet was "Why do you follow the fate and do not enter this door if the six senses are not pure". I smiled and was about to push the door directly into it, but Feng Junzi stopped.

He stared at the Spring Festival couplets for a long time, sighed and said, "This is Facheng's handwriting. This old monk will not let me go through the back door! Forget it, I won't go in today. Shi Ye, go alone and say hello to the three monks." After that, he turned around and left alone.

I pushed the door and entered the backyard, slightly surprised. The three monks Fahai, Fayuan and Facheng stood in the backyard in a row. They all heard the conversation between Feng Junzi and I outside the door.

The three monks raised their hands to greet me. Fahai said: "Senior Feng Xiao is not in, so he came and went calmly." Fayuan said to me: "Shi Xiao Zhenren is a guest when he comes in, so please go to the Zen Hall to ask about tea." Facheng said even more simply: "Shi Ye, you can put the three hundred pieces directly into the merit box of the Main Hall."

After chatting with the three monks in the meditation hall for a while, Jiulin Zen Temple was quiet at this time, and a young monk with a new shaved scalp poured tea for us. Before saying goodbye, Fahai said to me: "Shi Xiaozhen, please go to the Luxue Tea Room. Someone is looking for you. I have been waiting for you for a long time yesterday."

When I came to the Green Snow Tea Room, I also posted a Spring Festival couplet in front of the door, "Why is the ruthless color, the fragrance, the beautiful tea in the world, the flowers without leaves, like gods, like the king, like the wind and moon in Zhaoting." At a glance, I knew it was the handwriting of Feng Junzi, and the verse hidden in "Why is the ruthless color, and the flowers without leaves" alludes to the word Green Snow.

"I think this couplet should be copied down and then made into lacquered wooden couplets and hung them on both sides of the gate. No matter where the green snow tea room is opened, the couplet will be hung wherever it is." As soon as I entered the door, I said to Liu Yiyi, not paying attention to another guest sitting in the teahouse.

This man looked fifty years old, with a red face, but his skin looked like a teenager. It was not uncommon to wear a dark blue buckled flower dress during the Chinese New Year, so I didn't pay much attention. However, when he saw me, he immediately got up and clasped his fists: "Hello, Shi Xiaozhen, Xing Duze, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect."

Liu Yiyi said to me: "This uncle came yesterday and said he wanted to find you. He came here again this morning until now. I said I would like to inform you that he said no, he just needs to wait."

Liu Yiyi's temperament is really interesting and she never pretentiously has to be with others. The leader Xing didn't let her find me, so she had to wait here. Liu Yiyi really asked him to wait, not intentionally polite at all. I quickly hugged my fists and said, "It turns out that he is the leader Xing. I also met at the Zhengyi Sanshan Conference. What's the matter with me when I traveled from Chengdu to Wucheng during the Chinese New Year?"

Seeing the face of Master Xing, he felt very embarrassed, and seemed to have something unspeakable, so he said to me: "Minister Shi, please sit down. I was actually entrusted by someone. When I went to Wucheng, I didn't dare to go directly to the real person to wait for the real person. I had to come to you to mediate..."

After listening to him talk about the causes and consequences, I realized that the matter was related to the two snow gourds taken away by someone on the train. The specific process is like this—

There was a woman on the train and four horsemen came to cause trouble for us, and finally took away the snow gourds of Shouzheng Zhenren and Feng Junzi. The so-called "boss" never showed up, and the boss's surname was Xing, and it is said that he was still a distant relative of the leader Xing.

The gourd of Shuzheng was filled with medicine, and Feng Junzi's gourd was filled with wine, and there was nothing special about it. But when I took it back, there was a problem on the day I took it back. Four big men, a big brother and a little girl, had six people in total, and they didn't eat dinner. They felt disgusted when they smelled the smell of wine and meat, and they felt nauseous and vomited after eating chopsticks. At first, they thought it was the deterioration of the wine and meat on the dining car, and they even made a fuss. Later, they found that something was wrong. They couldn't swallow any meat, wine, meat and fish. After taking a bite of meat, they almost vomited out the bitter gallbladder. This problem would not be cured once it fell.

It’s not a big deal to just not drink alcohol and eat meat. You can also eat vegetarian food and eat, but you can’t die! But a more terrifying phenomenon occurred a day - they started to dream at night.

It’s nothing to dream, who doesn’t dream? But it’s terrible to have the same dream as you close your eyes. No matter when or where you fall asleep, they will have a dream, and there is nothing in the dream, just a huge white gourd in front of you. I’ve never done anything else, and I’ve had this dream as soon as I sleep, which makes these people exhausted and mentally unable to bear it. I don’t know whether it’s a dream or a waking up every day. Anyway, when I fall asleep, I’ll see a white gourd in front of me. This silent torture exceeds any kind of torture in the world, and drives them crazy.

I have found several large hospitals and invited many medical experts to consult, but the madman was not cured. They could vaguely think that the problem was the gourd. The people who took the gourd were probably not ordinary people! It was not just that the two gourds were left or that they were thrown away. I could only find a place to carefully provide for it, and then send my men to find the three people on the train, and there was no sign of it!

The elder brother also began to believe in evil and found many witches and geniuses from the countryside to exorcise evil spirits, but it was useless. Later, he remembered that he had a distant uncle and elder named Xing Duze. He was said to be a master who could cure evil diseases, but he just lived in seclusion. Before the New Year, he brought gifts to visit his elder.
Chapter completed!