Drink a pot of tea with a smile The moment of parting always comes quickly.
After another three or two days, the dog hoopoe Zhang Luo finished the ceremony of leaving the sect and came to find Fuji alone.
From the point of view of the second, since he arrived in the northwest, the two of them have dealt with each other a lot.
Heart-to-heart talk, but not once.
Fuji only remembers that wherever he went, he had to carry one hand behind his back and a black teapot on the other.
There is a cup to drink, and there is no cup to blow with the mouth.
Every time I go to Nanlongcheng to run errands, I come back to the house with a few more tea cans. regards tea as his life, and presumably most of his avenues are also related to the tea ceremony.
This time, he entered the door with a teapot in his hand.
Slightly hunched back, walking very slowly, I still remember that when I first came to the northwest, when the dog hoopoe came to pick up the people in Kuzhou Courtyard, his back was very straight, and the person was very spirited.
Unconsciously, it also hunched up.
The person also looked a lot older, and there was obviously a tired look.
The teapot was held on the right hand, half high, and the spout was steaming white, thinking that it had just been brewed.
Fuji had heard him say that different teas have different degrees of brewing.
The number of bubbles that are best served varies greatly.
For example, several common teas, Wanxian Mountain green tea can be brewed three or four, northern Yunnan Hongling four or five brews, and black dragon fire tea six or seven brews.
And each type of tea represents a very different mood and mood.
There are leisurely, self-satisfied, heroic, high, decadent, low, and so on.
I don't know what kind of pot he has in it this time.
Fuji looked up at the dog hoopoe, and suddenly looked at him wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe from Yunyin Sect, perhaps because of the age, the hem, the back of the hips, the cuffs, the collar, these places that are often rubbed are a little gray and gray.
The cuffs and neckline of the Cloud Hidden Sect's logo, a white cloud that describes the flowing, is also about to be worn to the corners.
People couldn't believe that the plainly dressed man in front of him was an elder of a medium-sized sect.
He walked slowly through the door, glanced at him, and was visibly taken aback at the sight of his frail and decrepit appearance.
I opened my mouth and wanted to say something.
After a while, he sighed and closed it again.
He bowed his head and walked in.
Fuji got up from the head of the bed to greet him, he waved his hand, motioned for Fuji to sit down, and sat down opposite Fuji.
A small square table was placed between the two people.
The dog hoopoe touched his sleeve for a while and heard the sound of ding-dong-dong.
In the end, he took out two delicate pottery cups, and one of them put one in his hand.
Then, without speaking, he poured tea into the cup vigorously, pointed to the cup, and motioned for Fuji to accompany him to drink.
I have heard of drinking stuffy wine, but I have never heard of drinking stuffy tea.
Fuji thought to himself, and was a little curious, what he came to find out what he was for.
But he deliberately didn't ask him.
The two of them drank tea for a while.
The pot was almost halfway through, and the tea was a little cold, so he gave each of them a cup, and at the same time told Fuji about the ceremony of leaving the sect, and said to Fuji: "I usually like to drink tea, and I drink some ways from it."
Another mouthful into his lips, with a significant aftertaste on his face, said slowly: "Someone told me that life is like tea, the first taste of the face, the deep taste of the heart."
But I said that people are like tea, some are sweet, some are refreshing, some are strong, some are sweet, some are shoddy, light and tasteless, some are sour, bitter, scorched, and mildew." chattered endlessly, and when it came to shoddy work, he looked disdainful; Speaking of sourness and bitterness, the gloom in his eyes flickered.
Speaking of "the one who is scorched and moldy", he suddenly sighed heavily and remained silent for a long time.
When I raised my head again, my eyes were a little red: "Hey, I'm talking away again, it's better not to say it." ” As he spoke, he looked up at Fuji: "I grew up in the Yunyin Sect since I was a child, and the cultivation that I have been able to achieve today is all due to the cultivation given by the sect, and I have always been looking forward to our Yunyin Sect getting better little by little."
Who would have thought that the past few years have been full of bad things. ” "Some people say that you are a god of calamity, and you have come to bring disaster to this sect."
As he spoke, he snorted coldly, and suddenly looked at a certain place in the courtyard, his eyes flickering, "If you want me to say, it's because this sect has a big bad luck and it affects you."
It doesn't matter if you leave, you should see less and experience less bad things in the future, so as not to be implicated. ” As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the same situation when Fuji first came to the northwest.
I think that at that time, he was drinking tea leisurely, so he persuaded Fuji to go to the Ice Grinding Courtyard to be the captain.
A few years passed in a blink of an eye, and there was not even a shadow left, and it was too late for people to react.
The same is true of a lifetime, between breathing, walking, between opening and closing eyes, it passes in a hurry.
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There is nothing that people have experienced, and there is nothing that is not fast, and there is nothing that cannot be passed.
Put your mind in a good way, and the days will pass.
He sighed a few words in his heart like flying a kite, patted Fuji's shoulder again, and looked at him deeply with his eyes.
"I will look at the face, you are a person with great luck, if you leave the Cloud Hidden Sect, you will definitely get better and better in the future.
But I'm afraid I'm going to go uphill."
Fuji caressed him: "This sect went to the Dawei camp, and with the head of the family and uncle leading the way, it will only get better and better day by day, year by year, morning and evening."
"You don't understand, you don't understand," the dog hoopoe interrupted him by shaking his head, and suddenly said, "No, if one day, you become a big man in the Hongran Realm, when you see my Yunyin Sect in trouble, if it is just a matter of raising your hands to save you, please also look at the love of the teacher's teaching, take a hand."
After saying that, he lifted the teapot and poured some into his stomach.
He stared at Fuji with a blank eye.
Seeing Fuji nodded solemnly, he seemed to be relieved.
He lifted the teapot and poured it out.
The tea was steaming hot.
He also ignored it, and drank it like sweet dew.
A pot of tea was poured clean in an instant, and he barely stood up.
It was as if he had drunk a big drink, and staggered out of the door, muttering in his mouth: "Life is like a good dream, wake up and set foot on Huangquan Road.
Whoever asks about the aftermath laughs and drinks a pot of tea, regardless of the wind and rain and fog" 2.
Why did Mingxiang stay The next day, Wei Buer's departure ceremony was held at the residence of the Yunyin Sect.
The night before the ceremony, several girls from the Ice Grinding Academy specifically found Li Qingyun and told him the idea that they wanted to stay in the Descent Camp.
No one knew what Li Qingyun planned to do, and he actually agreed to them.
Agreeing to keep their clan status, people can continue to follow Wei Buji.
Who would have thought it would go this way A few girls were filled with joy and thanked them again and again.
Li Qingyun told them that no matter where they were, they should cultivate diligently, be upright and upright, devote themselves to the Tao, promote righteousness, don't be greedy for fun, don't waste their years, don't make Yunyin Sect lose its brilliance, Yunyun.
On the day of the ceremony, due to Li Qingyun's instructions, the dog hoopoe did not arrange work for the girls in the ice milling courtyard.
But it was probably in her early teens, Liu Mingxiang woke up early, maybe there were too many things in the past few days, so she couldn't sleep well.
The first thought I had when I woke up was thinking about why I wanted to stay in the Descendant Camp with Senior Brother Wei.
Her original idea was simple, her sisters had stayed, and she deserved to stay.
But I never thought about what it meant to me to stay.
Is it good or bad.
She's such a person who doesn't have the slightest idea.
Go with the flow, fiddle with the wind, whatever you want.
Unlike the other Ice Grinding Courtyard, everyone knows exactly what they want.
For example, Tang Xian is trying to survive.
In her words, staying in the Cloud Hidden Sect certainly meant more resources.
But now it is in the northwest, and it is the time when the big war is about to start.
Surviving is the number one priority.
It must be easier to survive by following Wei Buer to stay in the Descendant Camp than following Yun Yin Sect to the Dawei Camp, because Wei Buer is Li Yunjing's apprentice.
As long as he handed a sentence up, by the way, he arranged a few girls in the post of logistics support, which was a double heaven of life and death compared to going to the front line.
In addition, she probably didn't want to see Shen Xian again.
Another example, Li Ran.
She hated the Yunyin Sect, the head, the elders, and several courtyard masters, and just wanted to follow Wei Bu'er.
Chu Yue, although she didn't know why she insisted on staying.
But she's always the most thoughtful.
Wei Buer's ability to agree to a few people to stay was also due to Chu Yue.
"Why should I stay?"
In the early morning, when he was half-awake, on the eve of saying goodbye to the Yunyin Sect Master brothers, Liu Mingxiang's mind suddenly began to think about this matter vaguely.
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Sanyi Xuan's secrecy Liu Mingxiang walked out of the house, and the sky was still dark.
There was a strong scent of sandalwood in the air, the kind of incense that is usually used for sacrifices, warm, mellow, and extremely penetrating, and the wall could not stop it, and she smelled some of it in the house.
Looking at the courtyard again, Yi Xuan had already come out, her hands propped up in a corner, her head lowered, her mouth covered, and she didn't know what she was doing.
"Morning," she beckoned, greeting Yi Xuan.
Yi Xuan turned around, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face, and snorted in response.
Covering his nose again, frowning, and as if he had a problem with the sandalwood that permeated everywhere, he hurried back to the house.
Clearly, she was hiding something.
Liu Mingxiang already knew the truth, and her Zhenhai Beast Ju Yi was extremely sensitive to the strangeness of Yi Xuan, and also understood the reason why she resolutely refused to leave.
This made Liu Mingxiang extremely troubled for a while, whether to tell everyone about it.
I also complained a little about my Zhenhai Beast, which was useless on weekdays, but he let himself know such a secret thing.
Tell her that it is not, and it is not if she does not say it.
After a painful struggle, she remained silent.
"It's better for her to say such an embarrassing thing."
She thought to herself.
Walking out of the ice milling yard, the courtyard outside was already very lively.
The senior brothers in the sect are arranging the venue for Wei Buji's departure ceremony.
Flowers, red carpets, tables and chairs, red cloths, sacrificial fruits, incense, and the ranking of the ancestors In the sandalwood-filled courtyard, everyone was busy and arranged in an orderly manner.
Liu Mingxiang raised his head and looked around, feeling that he had walked into the wedding of a certain girl.
She suddenly lost her mind, and her biggest wish in life was to find a good family to marry.
But my mother said that she was too stupid, no one would want her, and it was better to practice hard.
Suddenly came back to his senses, although the scene was lively and busy, but in fact, the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little heavy, and everyone had a serious look on their faces, which was not very like a happy event.
This may be because it is really not a glorious thing to invite meritorious people out of the sect.
Or perhaps, they are about to leave a familiar place, and the brothers and sisters have no idea about the future.
Think about it.
After today, the Yunyin Sect will move away in its entirety.
Moved to Camp Dawei.
Leave this familiar, intimate, warm home and go to a completely unfamiliar place.
How uncomfortable.
Senior Brother Ma, who has served in the northwest for the longest time, seems to have been here for more than fifty years.
He is already in his nineties, and he can live for twenty or thirty years at most, which is long enough for the retirement period, but because of the feelings he has spent here, he is reluctant to leave, and he does not have to go to the front line, taking care of the chores in the hospital every day, and taking care of the injured or recuperating brothers.
He originally wanted to retire in the courtyard to die.
But now, it is clear that this wish cannot be realized.
I heard that he had already proposed to the head of the sect that he wanted to go back to Yunyin Mountain to retire.
Liu Mingxiang suddenly understood a little bit why he was reluctant to leave.
The four avenues take a long-term view "Senior Sister Liu, come over here" Someone was calling her.
She turned her head and looked, it turned out to be Senior Brother Du Wenguang of the Jiuxian Academy, and he was arranging for a few disciples of the Jiuxian Academy to fiddle with the wine jar.
"Senior Brother Du" Du Wenguang beckoned to her and summoned her.
Liu Mingxiang walked over and smelled a pungent smell of wine on his body, coming from the Taoist uniform, as if the Taoist uniform had also drunk wine.
"I heard that a few of you are planning to stay," he asked.
Liu Mingxiang didn't know how to answer, so he had to nod.
"Tang Xian also wants to stay" Liu Mingxiang hummed, only to notice that his eyes were also red. suddenly thought that Du Wenguang had always liked Tang Xian, and I was afraid that there would be no hope in the future.
Shen Xian At this time, will Shen Xian also go to Tang Xian and try to persuade her.
But Tang Xian probably wouldn't agree.
"Alas, Wei Buer is Li Dashuai's person, and it is good for a few of you to follow him.
It's not like I'm waiting, today can't see tomorrow. ” Du Wenguang's face was a little lonely and gloomy.
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Liu Mingxiang was silent, but he thought in his heart, who can say clearly what will happen in the future.
If there is a real war, it doesn't mean that it will be gone.
Tang Xian and the others thought it was very good, but Senior Brother Wei was weak, even if Li Dashuai valued it, what could he do.
After a while, she took the initiative to come over and received a job of fiddling with potted flowers from the senior brother who assigned the task.
Seeing Liu Mingxiang coming, many of the brothers and sisters of Yunyin Sect who were familiar with each other came over to greet her.
In the usual days, everyone was so gentle.
When it came to the moment of separation, there was a different and wonderful feeling.
Speaking of Wei Buer again, several people muttered in private, saying that Wei Bu'er was a high cultivator and had strong combat power, and he was really the best among the disciples of the Yunyin Sect.
Some people also compare the late Jia Haizi, which is even more embarrassing.
It can be seen that the path of cultivation is like a long journey, and those who start early may not necessarily go far.
Those who are gifted do not necessarily live long.
There are also those who say that Wei Buer should not have left, or that he was forced to leave by Shangzong.
There are righteous indignant and bold, and they whispered that the Yunyin Sect was weak and incompetent, so they were bullied everywhere.
Halfway through this man's speech, of course, he was stopped by the senior brothers who were talking together: "Is this what we should say?"
So, the conversation stopped.
Everyone began to talk about encouraging each other again, what will be better if you go to Dawei Camp, with Li Zhangmen to guide the way, this sect will be developed sooner or later, Yunyun.
After a busy afternoon, it was finally about to be an auspicious day.
"Almost," The captain of the Fuxing Institute greeted everyone in unison: "Line up and queue" The Master and the elders have not yet appeared.
A group of disciples walked around like ants looking for nests, and quickly found a place and stood in a neat line.
Liu Mingxiang suddenly heard a disciple from the Benshan Compliance Institute next to him muttering in a low voice: "I remember, isn't Senior Brother Jia's apprenticeship ceremony a few years ago just this time, it's really unlucky?"
"Shhhhhh The people around heard it, but they didn't speak, thinking of the story about Wei Buer and Jia Haizi that had been circulating in the sect for a long time, and sighed in their hearts.
Five parting moments The ceremony was very solemn and magnificent.
Below the head of the Yunyin Sect, the two elders of the Gong Transmission and Law Enforcement, and the heads of the various academies, except for Huang Zongsheng, who had fled into the wilderness, all attended.
All the disciples of the Psychic Realm in the main mountain of the Yunyin Sect, all the soldiers in the northwest were present.
Everyone wore solemn robes and stood quietly in the courtyard.
The dog hoopoe presided over the ceremony.
The teapot is missing from his hand, which is also a rare occurrence.
Li Qingyun spoke a long speech to Fuji and the disciples present.
He praised the quality of his heart, and talked in detail about his deeds since he entered the sect, his contributions to the sect, the victory of the puppet, the spiritual vein in the southwest, the killing of the enemy in the northwest, and so on.
As soon as the conversation changed, he expressed Fuji's departure from the sect as a requirement of Chang Yuanzong, which stemmed from Li Dashuai's favor.
Although the Yunyin Sect was reluctant to give up, they had to endure the pain and cut their love for the sake of the future of the Great Dao.
At the end, I wish Fuji Dapeng to spread his wings and have a great future.
It is also said that the door of the Yunyin Sect will always be open for Fuji, and he will often go home to see it after practice, and so on.
That's roughly what it means.
But when Li Qingyun said it, he was attentive and affectionate, his words were serious, his reluctance was reluctant, and the sadness of parting was overflowing.
Liu Mingxiang heard that his chest was stuffy, and he was strangely sad.
Looking around, the expressions on the faces of all the senior brothers were also lifeless.
The sorrow of the small sect is infinitely magnified at this moment.
After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he was presided over by the dog hoopoe, offering incense, worshipping, vowing, signing, printing, and all kinds of processes.
Liu Mingxiang watched Wei Buer say goodbye to everyone, as if there was some kind of goodbye between friends.
"Goodbye, Cloud Hidden Sect."
"Goodbye, brothers."
"Goodbye, my story in the Northwest half."
She thought to herself.
Because the camp will be moved tomorrow, and it is the time when the big war is about to start, the banquet that should have been there has been cancelled.
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As the dog hoopoe ended, the people gradually dispersed, and the yard gradually emptied.
Liu Mingxiang didn't go back, standing in the empty courtyard, thinking back to the picture of Fang Cai.
She couldn't help but think in her heart that when Senior Brother Wei came to the Yunyin Sect, he was just a small yard sweeper, no one paid attention to him, no one took care of him, and no one asked.
When leaving, there was such a momentum and grandeur, and there were so many people who regretted and aggrieved, which had to make people sigh.
It suddenly occurred to him that for the vast Hongran Realm, the Cloud Yin Sect was not a small handyman.
It's also struggling, it's trying, it's trying to get up.
It's just that the times are not good, and they just sank to the bottom for a while.
After watching today's parting ceremony, Liu Mingxiang couldn't help but pray secretly, and deeply believed: God lives up to his wishes, one day, Yunyin Sect will definitely throw these bad luck far away, auspicious, everything is prosperous, and he is as bitter as Senior Brother Wei.
Yes.
Came back this day.
And she herself, just before the end, suddenly understood why she wanted to stay Six auspicious days The second day after the ceremony was the auspicious day chosen by Yuan Zhen for the relocation of the camp.
The Cloud Yin Sect stayed awake all night.
Li Qingyun and the elders and disciples of the Yunyin Sect had packed the things that needed to be taken away into storage bags the day before.
Before dawn, everyone gathered in the middle of the courtyard.
Lined up in a few columns, looking solemnly at the eastern sky.
It rained all night last night, and it hasn't stopped until now.
As the sky gradually brightened, the rain became heavier and heavier, as if there was no end in sight.
Everyone held up the mana shield, and the rain fell on the cover wall with a sparse noise, splashing a mist of hair, like transparent grass growing above everyone's heads.
"I'm afraid that this rain will be headless," The dog hoopoe frowned and leaned over to Li Qingyun's side, "Or we'll have another day" Before moving to camp, the Yunyin Sect invited someone to calculate that this morning, when the sun rises and the sun shines on the earth, it is the best auspicious time.
He also asked the astrologer to make a special trip to see the celestial phenomena, and Baoding was clear and cloudless today.
Unexpectedly, when it came to moving, it turned out to be such a situation.
If you wait any further, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the time of the red sun probe.
Li Qingyun showed a solemn look on his face, and asked Yuanzhen again: "When is the next auspicious day." ” "The auspicious day of relocation is still within the moon, but if it coincides with the name of this sect, it will take half a year later."
"Half a year later," Li Qingyun muttered, his eyes flashing with hesitation, "Who knows what the situation was at that time, and whether the battle started or not."
Even if there is no fighting, I am afraid that the establishment of the battalions has been frozen" The major event of moving the sect is related to the situation of the Yunyin Sect in the northwest in the future, and it is related to the life and death of the battlefield.
The slightest bad omen touches people's hearts and affects hundreds of lives.
If you force you to go today, it will be unlucky.
If you don't leave, who knows what the result will be if you drag it out.
The crowd fell silent again.
I don't know how long it took, but the eastern sky suddenly lit up.
It was as if after a cloud and mist, someone suddenly lit a bright lamp, and the light illuminated a small square of the world through the clouds.
Li Qingyun's face was solemn, and his eyes stared at the light of the east. secretly said in his heart: "Since I took over as the head of the house, how can God give this glimmer of light today, and it is also a great favor, what else can I ask for?"
Immediately, he was angry, and said loudly: "Everyone, although success or failure is in the sky, things are done by man.
The auspiciousness of the heavens can only be resigned to fate forever.
We and other cultivators, embarking on the road to heaven, is the journey of eternal life against the sky, everywhere against the current, always cutting thorns forward, if the heavens frown, we will be shrunken turtles, we will be afraid to shrink, when can we go to the other side" He shook his finger to the east, "We will act today and break through the fog barrier."
When he said this, he spoke with great vigor, like an empowerment from God, like the rising sun, full of vitality.
When the elders and disciples of the Yunyin Sect heard this, they all became full of energy.
When the auspicious time came, everyone left the courtyard in an orderly manner, sat on the flying boat cleanly, and left in the air.
At this time, the rain is more majestic, and the sky and the earth are chaotic, only the light of the oriental lamp is like a lighthouse, pointing the course for everyone.
The flying boat of the Cloud Hidden Sect was draped in rain and fog, facing the light of the lamp on the horizon, towards the place where the sun rose, towards hope, towards a beautiful vision, without hesitation
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