I didn't intend to be a Fairy

Chapter 193: Seeing an Old Friend

"This poem is simple, but neat and ingenious. If it is taught to beginners, it must be excellent." A literati nearby heard it, and couldn't help but praise, "I don't know where you heard it, sir?"

"It's been too long, I've forgotten."

"pity……"

"yes."

The Taoist was also quite emotional.

After passing by this person, he lowered his head and continued to look at the cat in his arms.

The cat looked up at him too.

"Can't understand……"

The voice was so low that only Song You could hear it.

"That is to say, if you look at it from a distance, you can see the color of the mountain, but when you listen closely, the water has no sound, so this thing has mountains and water. But even after spring, the flowers will not wither. Birds won't be scared away even if they walk over." Song You followed the temptation, "What does Mistress Sanhua think?"

"what is it then?"

"Do you want to remind Empress Sanhua?"

"Remind Empress Sanhua!"

"We have them at home."

"It's at home!"

"..."

"..."

The Taoist looked down at the cat, and the cat looked up at the Taoist.

"I watch it a lot."

"You often watch~"

"..."

"..."

The Taoist has a helpless expression and soft brows and eyes.

Mao'er's eyes were clear, and his face was full of seriousness.

"It's hanging on the wall."

"..."

The cat's expression finally changed a bit.

It didn't take long before her eyes lit up, and she got rid of the clear stupidity and ignorant curiosity, but she didn't forget to lower her voice:

"It's a painting!"

"Although there are only paintings hanging on the walls in our house, Mistress Sanhua is very smart to think of them all at once." Song You said to her, "I admire you."

"?"

The cat stared at him suspiciously.

After a while, she looked back and wanted to respond as usual, but found that the simple "yes" was extremely difficult to say today, so she had to change the subject: "Then this horse lantern is Sanhua Is it your mother's fault?"

"Naturally, Empress Sanhua guessed right, so she won the lantern."

"We won!"

"Yes, it's all because of Mistress Sanhua's intelligence and quick thinking." The Taoist said, "But this lantern and this incident are very commemorative. Mistress Sanhua accepted this lantern. I'm afraid she should also remember to let her The poem that won the lantern is right."

"remember!"

"So you should memorize this poem."

"Back it!"

"I'm just making a suggestion. I don't know if Empress Sanhua will accept it." Song You said sincerely, "But I don't think I need to make this suggestion. Empress Sanhua knows it."

"Empress Sanhua will memorize it when she goes back!"

"Heroes see the same thing..."

"Yes!"

"If only I could write it down..."

"Empress Sanhua will write it down when I get back!"

"Will it be tiring for Empress Sanhua?"

"Won't!"

"incredible……"

The Taoist held her in his arms and separated his hands to hold the lantern, walking slowly along the river.

Probably the whole of Changjing came out to enjoy the lanterns tonight. Song You walked along the way and met many acquaintances.

When they saw the owner of the An Le Hall and the military officer from Changjing who had invited him to his residence, both of them just gave him a salute from a distance, as if they had greeted him. After walking for a while, I saw Wanjiang girl from Hexian Tower again, but when I saw them, they were facing each other across the river, and they just saluted each other, and then they each watched the lanterns.

There are also some people who don't know him, they seem to have heard of him, and they seem to be simply friendly to the Taoist, but they don't know him, so they bow their hands to him and salute with a smile.

When I was about to go home, I met another acquaintance.

With a frail figure and a beard, it was Cui Nanxi.

Cui Nanxi was almost stunned when she saw it.

It's just that he is not alone at this time, and there are many friends beside him, it is really inconvenient to come and talk to Song You, so after being shocked, he just bowed and gave a deep salute, and then walked away step by step.

I almost circled along the river, and probably walked all the stone arch bridges in Changjing City. The night gradually deepened, so I walked back.

Leaving the Lantern Festival site, only the moonlight night replaced the colorful lights, and the quiet streets replaced the noise, but I still feel a little uncomfortable.

It's just that one person and one cat also brought a lamp back.

Passing through a dark and deserted alley, the cat in the Taoist's arms disappeared, replaced by a little girl who followed her side, holding a pony lantern, every step she took seemed to tiptoe, from time to time He raised the lantern in front of him, and looked closely. The candlelight penetrated through the thin paper, clearly illuminating her delicate face and the novelty in her eyes.

"Da da da……"

The little girl ran to a corner with a lantern in her hand, held up the lantern to shine a light on the mouse in the corner, took a second look and ran back.

So slowly walk back to Willow Street.

Back home and upstairs, she still raised her own lantern from time to time, staring at it without blinking, but the candles in the lantern were almost burnt out.

Empress Sanhua keenly noticed something was wrong.

"Taoist priest……"

While washing his face and brushing his teeth, Song You replied without turning his head, "What's the matter with Empress Sanhua?"

"Does the firewood inside cost money?"

"Very expensive."

"!" The little girl's expression froze, and she quickly asked again, "Can I use the firewood that grows on the tree?"

"I'm afraid not."

"!"

The little girl's expression suddenly froze again.

This is terrible, Empress Sanhua's ability to pick up firewood is useless, and instead she is forced to her weakness of spending money.

"..."

Song You wiped his hands after wiping his face, then put on the veil, turned to look at her, and said, "However, I know a kind of magic, which is related to the fire technique that Empress Sanhua has been learning. Yang Zhenjun borrowed a little firelight to light the lanterns without candles and oil lamps without oil, which can be lit all night."

"Teach it to Empress Sanhua."

"But Empress Sanhua needs to learn that poem first." Song You said the truth while going to bed, "After all, Empress Sanhua said that she wants to learn poetry first, and Empress Sanhua understands the principle of first come first. If you learn this spell first , is not fair to the poem."

"unfair."

"Yeah, it's going to be sad."

"!"

The little girl's expression froze again, with a firm expression.

Song You was already lying on the bed, closing his eyes and getting ready to sleep.

"Taoist priest……"

"Um?"

"How did you read that poem?"

"..."

Song You had an ominous premonition.

Unsurprisingly—

Cat is eager to learn, and worked hard all night. After asking him over and over again, she finally learned how to recite, and asked him to teach her how to write.

It would not work to persuade her to go to bed, Mistress Sanhua would tell him that she was still catching mice at Ling Canjun's residence at this moment last night.

I don't know how late I fell asleep.

...

Early the next morning.

When Song You opened his eyes, he saw a three-coloured cat lying next to him, half-closed his eyes, and when he woke up, he yawned, and immediately stood up, shook his head, and regained consciousness.

"Empress Sanhua has already memorized it, and she can already write it."

"..."

"When will you teach Empress Sanhua spells?"

"In a while."

"after a while."

"Now there seems to be an old friend downstairs, can you please ask Empress Sanhua to go down and open the door for me, and invite the guests in?" Song You said, "Tell the guests, I just woke up and go to wash first."

"OK."

The cat turned around and jumped off the bed.

The posture is light and elegant.

When it landed, it was already a little girl.

Song You put on his clothes in a leisurely manner, there was no reason to entertain guests with disheveled clothes, and there was no reason to entertain guests without washing his face, so he went downstairs to wash up, and faintly heard the door opening in front of him, and a small The girl spoke softly.

"It's you?"

"May I ask if this is the residence of Song Xianshi?"

"Yes, Taoist Song."

"Dare to ask your step..."

"I am Empress Sanhua."

"It's Mistress Sanhua!! Disrespect, disrespect!"

"Come in, let me tell you, the Taoist just woke up, go wash up first, and Empress Sanhua will pour you a glass of water."

"..."

Basically copying what he told her.

However, Mistress Sanhua knew that she would pour a glass of water for the guest, which was enough to make him feel relieved.

After washing up, when he went out, Cui Nanxi was already sitting on the first floor. There was a glass of water in front of him, but he didn't dare to touch it. He only dared to touch half of his buttocks when he was sitting on the bench. He wanted to stare at the front, but couldn't control it. He flew left and right, aiming at the little girl sitting opposite him, looking extremely restrained.

Followed by a guard, also very restrained.

On the contrary, the little girl looked normal, she sat on the bench dangling her legs, found out that he was wrong, and looked at him suspiciously, after he averted her eyes, she became more energetic, and simply stared at him .

"Cui Gong."

Song You finally walked out.

"Immortal!"

Cui Nanxi stood up immediately, with excitement and joy on his face.

"Cui Gong, don't call me that."

"Fairy Master!"

"Cui Gong, please sit down." Song You smiled at him, beckoned him to sit down, and sat on the other side at the same time, "It's been a year since we said goodbye to Yunding Mountain last time, and Cui Gong looks good. "

"Thanks to the immortal master, everything is fine." Cui Nanxi said hastily, "When Cui heard about the Taiwei's Mansion, he felt that the immortal in the legend was somewhat similar to the immortal master, but he couldn't be sure, so he wanted to come and visit Seeking to see if the immortal master was in person, but when he came here with Xu Le, he found that the gate of the immortal master was locked. Cui probably understood that the immortal master didn't want to be disturbed, so he didn't come again, but he didn't expect to have a fate at the lantern festival I can see the true face of the immortal master."

As he spoke, he couldn't help standing up and saluting again: "How lucky, how lucky!"

The guards behind him followed suit.

"When I was drinking tea in a teahouse a few days ago, I heard some scholars talk about the articles written by Cui Gong." Song You said with a smile, "Some scholars copied them and sold them on the street, and I also bought them and read them. Cui Gong’s article may really be passed down through the ages.”

"It's just borrowing the immortal energy from the immortal master..."

There was really nothing to do at this time, so Song You made tea for him, and the two chatted about old times.

Cui Nanxi talked about the current situation of Yunding Mountain when he left Shizu County and returned to Beijing, and the impact of the rumor of real immortals on Yunding Mountain on Pingzhou. He talked about the canon he was compiling and the learned man who was compiling the canon together, and sometimes asked Song You some knowledge about Taoism and practice, as if he wanted to mention these in the canon.

Such a discussion is naturally fun.

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