I didn't intend to be a Fairy

Standing outside the tent, Mr. Izumo stared at the people who came out of the tent one by one. Some were excited, some were embarrassed, and some were both excited and embarrassed. From time to time, he lowered his head and glanced at the girls around him.

The girl was standing next to her, less than half her height, her little clothes were clean and tidy, and her eyes were moving around, aiming at the human beings, novel things and places that made noises. But her face does not have the rich expressions of normal people. Maybe it is because she has not yet learned the rich expression ability of human beings. When she encounters surprising things, at most she just opens her eyes wider.

Brush it.

The tent was opened, and a group of Taoists came out.

Master Izumo couldn't help but look at everyone's expressions.

The one walking in the front is Brother Song Dao. The Taoist brother's expression was the same from the beginning to the end, as if he couldn't be frightened if he was horrified, and he couldn't be disgusted if he was disgusting, nothing special.

On the contrary, the expressions of the elders of the sect behind him and the brothers of the same sect were a little different from before.

Embarrassment and embarrassment appeared on the faces of the elders of the division, while the faces of the brothers were flushed, and some of them were still muttering something like "unsightly" and "you should ask before going in".

Both the Taoist and the cat are full of curiosity.

Empress Sanhua tilted her body, stretched her neck, and opened her eyes wide, peeking inside through the opened curtain.

Daoist Izumo walked up to Daoist Yingfeng: "Brother, what's inside this tent?"

Daoist Ying Feng blushed even more.

"No, nothing..."

"Why this expression?"

"Stop asking."

"What the hell is it? Weird! Your appearance makes me want to know even more!"

Daoist Ying Feng faltered, but still couldn't answer.

Even if a cultivator is free and easy, how can he have the nerve to say those things in front of his junior sister these days.

I heard Daoist Master Izumo's master reprimanded: "What else can there be? Isn't it all those unsightly things! Ask closely! What is there to ask?"

"oh……"

Izumo Daochang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Thinking of the things in those tents before, the stench of mummified corpses, and the grotesquely twisted human bodies, she still felt a little sick to her stomach.

Instead, Song You smiled and said to Izumo Daoist Priest:

"Tao follows nature, why should it be superficial."

While talking, he caught sight of Empress Sanhua who wanted to get in.

"brush!"

Song You grabbed the back collar of her clothes and pulled her back. Then he glanced at the others, cupped his hands and said, "My friends, it's getting late."

"It's time for me to go back to Qingxiao Temple."

"Then say goodbye."

"I hope there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later."

Even Empress Sanhua imitated Song You's words, using her milk clip to say it in a decent voice, and there will be a period of time. If it weren't for the fact that the collar of the clothes was being held by someone, it would have been a bit more formal.

The two sides did not go the same way, so they separated.

Priest Izumo looked back, a little regretful, a little bit reluctant:

"Brother Dao still has strong concentration."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was in a daze, frowning for a while in deep thought.

After walking around tonight, Song Daoyou was indeed much more calm than them. Not only calmer than the juniors, but also calmer than those they have seen before. I didn't think there was anything before, but now I think about it, it's all about cultivation. The phrase "Tao follows nature, so why be superficial" seems to be just for Izumo and other juniors, but in fact it is to take care of the face of their elders.

After a long time, he frowned.

"well……"

"Why is Master sighing? Is there any sorrow?"

"It's not sorrow, it's enlightenment."

"Aware of what?"

"I just feel that I have been studying the Taoist scriptures and comprehending the Taoism, and I have been intoxicated all day long, but I have forgotten the truth that the Tao follows nature. In the end, I have to rely on Song Daoyou to enlighten me."

"How to say?"

"Everything in this world contains the Dao everywhere. If you look at it with a pair of wise eyes, you will get something everywhere. Just limit your eyes to the Taoism, only think hard about the deep meaning of the Taoism, and ignore the outside of the Taoism. When looking at everything in the world, it is only on the surface, and if you don't think deeply, isn't it a low-level vehicle?"

The Taoist priests are not dull people, they have realized something before, after saying this, they immediately became enlightened, and then they felt ashamed, and hurriedly handed over Song You's departure direction.

With this point of view, a ignorant person can overcome ten years of suffering.

"So what the hell is in there?"

When Master Izumo put down his hand, he still couldn't help asking.

...

"Just a mortal desire."

"desire?"

Empress Sanhua didn't quite understand this word.

"It's like Mistress Sanhua, when she's hungry, she wants to eat. When she's thirsty, she wants to drink water. When she's bored and can't run out of energy, she wants to run around. It's hard to bear the sight of mice passing by and insects flying in front of her eyes." You have to stop reaching out to grab them." Song You explained patiently, "Desires are similar to these, and they are nothing more than normal things. If you can find a way to eliminate them, you will be at ease. If you can't eliminate them, you will feel like hunger and thirst. All kinds of discomforts, how to deal with your desires is the thing that can best reflect your cultivation.”

"Can't understand."

"forget about it."

"Isn't it fun in there?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You seemed very happy when you came out."

"Empress Sanhua has a pair of wise eyes."

"Isn't it fun?"

"It is the joy of harvest."

"What joy?"

Song You didn't answer, but stopped in his tracks.

After saying goodbye to the priests of Fuqing Palace, I walked back to the busiest part of the temple fair. In addition to those performing tricks, juggling, and baking scallion pancakes during the day, there were also opera singers, stilts, and dragon dancers. Lions, and Iron Flowers.

Molten iron with a high temperature of 1600 degrees, like magma, was put into the hole hammer, and then the shirtless and strong man beat it hard.

"Snapped!"

Flying stars all over the sky, broken fire and fireflies.

It is so beautiful and shocking that it is difficult for future generations of fireworks to match.

Song You couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He stopped at the same spot for a long time, and Tiehua planted one tree after another, then he lowered his head, touched the forehead of Mistress Sanhua, who was also wide-eyed, and was fascinated by God, and said:

"It's like seeing this silver flower falling at night, and I feel something in my heart, and I am naturally happy."

"Like a star falling down~"

"yes."

"Will there be this tomorrow?"

"have no idea."

"Miss Sanhua will come to see you tomorrow!"

"good."

"I still have to watch the monkey show!"

"good."

"Can you buy me some rat poison?"

"Why?"

"I kill all the mice and eat them again, so I don't have to catch them myself."

"talk later."

The two figures, one big and one small, also walked away slowly.

Back in the yard, there was another joy.

The yellow plum blossoms in the yard are blooming.

When I opened the door and entered the hospital, I only felt a dark fragrance coming at night, faintly refreshing. There are also illusory figures wandering and singing under the tree, and their voice is also faint, as cold as yellow plum blossoms. The two complement each other, and there is a kind of pure and dusty beauty that is hard to find in the world.

Empress Sanhua said softly:

"It's blooming."

Song You only looked ahead, and answered in a low voice:

"yes."

"The flower is yellow."

"yes."

"You drew red."

"You still remember."

"I am very smart."

"yes."

"Why did you paint red?"

"Draw it casually."

At this point, the tent suddenly disappeared, and the ghost disappeared.

Song You could only shake his head regretfully.

Good things in the world don't last long.

Then he went to bring the oil lamp, and wanted to hold the lamp to watch the flowers at night.

In fact, Huangmei is the wintersweet from the previous life. It was originally called Huangmei, but it is said that Su Dongpo and Huangshan Valley saw that the petals of Huangmei looked like beeswax, so they named it Wintersweet. It is also said that Huang Tingjian thought that the petals of wintersweet were made by twisting wax with hands, so he later changed the name to wintersweet. In any case, it got its name because its petals are crystal clear and translucent, as beautiful as wax.

And because it is open in the twelfth lunar month, it is often written as wintersweet.

Wintersweet is not the same as plum blossom. Wintersweet usually blooms in the twelfth lunar month of winter and is often yellow. Plum blossoms mostly bloom in spring and are mostly red. It is difficult for later generations to know whether the plum in the ancient poems is wintersweet or plum blossom, which is plum blossom and which is wintersweet. Song You has not met a literati yet.

In fact, Song You rarely saw plum blossoms in his previous life, but often saw wintersweet and smelled the fragrance of wintersweet.

The fragrance of wintersweet has a deep memory for the people in the hometown of the previous life——

Gardenias in spring, jujube in summer, sweet-scented osmanthus in autumn, and wintersweet in winter are the smells that can often be smelled every year. Don't worry even if you are in the city, as long as the season comes, there will be many old people with baskets or carts, selling flowers all over the street.

The best smell is this wax plum.

It is sweet and cold, sweeter than sweet-scented osmanthus, but not as greasy as sweet-scented osmanthus. It is refreshing and pleasant. It is the fragrance of long-term memory and the fragrance of hometown.

Song You was so happy that he couldn't bear to enter the house.

I couldn't help but want to pick one off and pin it on Empress Sanhua's head. I couldn't help but pick another one, put it on the tip of my nose and smell it carefully. Can't help but stand under the plum tree, hold the oil lamp and watch it carefully. If it weren't for the inconvenience of transportation and mail these days, I should have broken a branch and sent it to the old Taoist in the temple to express my miss, but since it was inconvenient, I had to let it stay on the branch, and I couldn't bear to break it.

The oil lamp illuminates the wax flower, which has a special beauty.

And the deeper the night is, the colder it is in the courtyard, and the wax flowers that are full of trees bloom one by one in the cold air, making them more beautiful.

Song You was so quiet in his heart that he didn't want to leave for a while.

If someone passes by outside, they can also enjoy the fragrance in the courtyard at the moment, and if they are willing to stop, they can hear the faint voices in the courtyard.

"It's getting colder, Taoist."

"yes."

"Why don't you go to sleep."

"I can't bear it."

"Pick a branch and go back to see it."

"I can't bear it either."

"..."

"..."

"Why are not you talking?"

"Empress Sanhua didn't say anything either."

"Miss Sanhua is watching you."

"I'm looking at flowers."

"what's on your mind?"

"Think about old people."

"Miss your master?"

"How did Empress Sanhua know?"

"I am very smart."

"nature."

At this time, Song You was not only thinking of Master.

This fragrance of flowers comes from the depths of memory, and of course it must bring out things deep in memory. The ancients had a tradition of sending plum blossoms to express their missing, but even if Song You folded off the plum blossoms, he didn't know where to send them.

Fortunately, there is Mistress Sanhua as her companion.

Eliminated a lot of loneliness.

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