Seeing Qin Ling immersed in her own thoughts, Qian Dai breathed a sigh of relief.
The three people watching the show also stopped their previous teasing and changed the subject with a smile.
The few of them chatted for a while.
It was almost noon, and they were preparing to go back to the temple to have a meal together.
At this time, a blue-gray shadow swept from the depths of the peach forest, like a blue-gray wind, and then fell not far outside the pavilion.
The five people who were about to leave suddenly paused, staring at the blue-grey shadow.
"Ah ah ah, poor little peach tree, why are you like this?"
Before I could see who the blue-grey shadow was, I heard a wailing sound first, followed by an angry roar, "Who on earth is this person without eyes?"
The bastard ruined the old man's little heart."
Qi Jingyi and others were stunned, looking at each other, and then looked inexplicably at the old Taoist priest in blue-grey robes with a painful face.
Qian Dai knew clearly in her heart that the peach blossoms on the mountain must have been planted by the old Taoist in front of her.
Looking at the old Taoist priest who was carefully holding peach blossoms all over the ground and feeling infinitely distressed for a bare peach tree, Qian Dai couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Although she felt a little unhappy about being scolded as a bastard, she looked at the old Taoist priest's appearance.
I know that he must have put all his effort into cultivating these peach trees, carefully caring for them and cultivating them into such an exquisite and elegant appearance, but in the end, they were destroyed into this appearance by his own palm.
In the end, it's all my fault His gray beard curled up and down with his painful movements, and his piercing eyes were full of distress.
Qian Dai suddenly felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
How could she say that she had ruined his tree?
Shu, he has always been a courageous person, how could he leave like this.
Having made a decision in his heart, he no longer planned to follow Qi Jingyi and the four of them down the mountain, saying that he had other things to do.
Qi Jingyi and others are all smart people.
They looked around between Qian Dai and the old Taoist priest.
They knew that Qian Dai might be related to the peach tree.
They looked at Qian Dai worriedly, but when they saw Qian Dai's calm eyes, they were confused.
Inexplicably feeling relieved, he finally respected Qian Dai's wishes and went down the mountain.
The old Taoist priest was still feeling pain at the peach, Qian Dai pursed his lips, walked forward slowly, and gave a gentle salute, "I don't know what you call me, senior.
Qian Dai accidentally made a mistake and hurt the master's peach tree.
I'm sorry. " The old Taoist ignored Qian Dai behind him and kept wailing to himself, "Old Taoist's little sweetheart, you are gone like this."
The old Taoist didn't respond to Qian Dai, and Qian Dai still maintained her posture of saluting.
The two of them were in a stalemate like this.
I don't know how long it took, until Qian Dai felt that her whole body was sore and numb, and she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
At this time, Qing Shuang, who had been waiting quietly, couldn't stand it anymore.
This old man was too unreasonable.
He was about to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Qian Dai's look.
It was his fault in the first place.
The peach blossoms he had spent so much time cultivating were gone.
Yes, it’s normal to vent your anger.
After another stalemate for a while, the old Taoist gently put down the petals in his hand, turned his head and slowly looked at Qian Dai, and said in a warm voice: "You dare to do it."
At that glance, the deep eyes were full of inquiry.
Qian Dai couldn't tell what she felt, but she just felt strange that the old man's tone didn't sound like he was talking to a stranger.
Could it be that he knows himself?
Qian Dai thought in confusion.
When she heard Lao Dao's words and saw that he was still looking at her, she suppressed her own questions and answered softly: "This is an unintentional mistake, senior.
Please forgive me, senior."
Lao Dao slowly stood up straight and stopped looking at Qian Dai, "You really want Lao Dao to forgive you."
Qian Dai nodded, with a sincere look on her face, "Of course I do, this junior."
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The old man looked at the petals scattered on the ground with a distressed look, and then pointed to the bare tree trunk, "For the sake of your courage, the old man will give this tree to you.
Let me restore it to its original state.
Don't mess with it."
If you die, I won't be able to spare you.
Since you don't understand the hard work of nurturing people, you should experience it yourself. " "Uh."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Qian Dai was in trouble.
She really didn't understand how to cultivate trees.
Besides, the tree in front of her was dying after being hit by her palm.
Not only the flowers but also the leaves had fallen off.
Can you still live?
"This" Qian Dai hesitated.
"You don't want to" Lao Dao suddenly stared at Qian Dai with raised eyebrows.
Qian Dai glanced at the bare tree, hesitated and said: "Senior, this junior is not unwilling, but I really don't know how to take care of trees.
Moreover, this tree has become like this, can it still survive?"
This veteran said Could it be that she was trying to trick her into expressing deep doubts about this?
The old Taoist glanced sideways at Qian Dai and couldn't help but said angrily: "This tree has not been interrupted by you, so it will survive if you take care of it."
Seeing Qian Dai's dubious look, Lao Dao suddenly felt that he was being provoked.
He stared at Qian Dai with his copper bell-like eyes, and his voice was full of disdain: "Lao Dao has lived for decades, there is no need at all.
Let me fool you with this."
After her little thoughts were seen through, Qian Dai smiled coquettishly and said, "Qian Dai naturally believes in senior."
The old Taoist snorted coldly and gave Qian Dai a faint sideways glance.
Who are you kidding?
Who didn't believe it just now?
Qian Dai silently touched her nose and said, "Then I'll have someone move it back and plant it."
The old man snorted and didn't answer, nor did he say anything.
He just acquiesced.
He just looked at the bare branches and felt sad in his heart.
Qian Dai gave instructions to Qing Shuang beside her.
Qing Shuang glanced at the old man and then obeyed Qian Dai's words and went down the mountain to find someone to move the tree.
At this time, only Qian Dai and Lao Dao were left on the mountain.
As soon as Qingshuang left, the old Taoist's gaze began to scan Qian Dai's body.
Although there is no malicious intent in that gaze, it is still unpleasant to have someone look at you like this.
After thinking about it, he said goodbye to the old man, "Senior, I have no other instructions, so I will leave first."
The old Taoist didn't stop her, he slowly looked away and said in a melancholy voice, "It is said that you have been obsessed with love."
Qian Dai's footsteps paused, and she spoke in this tone again, not a stranger, but like an old friend.
Qian Dai slowly turned her head and responded softly: "It is said to be like this."
The old Taoist snorted.
Seeing that Qian Dai had nothing to ask him, he raised his eyes and said, "Don't you have anything to ask the old Taoist?"
Qian Dai smiled softly and noticed a little hesitation in the old Taoist's eyes, as if he was annoyed that he said something he shouldn't have said.
She said calmly: "If the senior is willing to tell the junior, the junior will naturally be willing to listen."
There was a calm tone in his tone, but there was unhidden confidence in his eyebrows.
Everything was so under control.
Seeing this scene, the old man felt that most of his life had been in vain.
In front of this little girl, he was not as good as She was calm, her brows twitched, and she waved her hand impatiently, "Whether you have amnesia or not, you are still as unpleasant as before.
Go away quickly.
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Don't wander around in front of the old people.
You will make people angry for nothing.
Go away now." ” s: Thank you for your strong support.
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