Thousand Autumns

Fanwai 11

The Taoist wickets were hidden.

The sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, the wind is clear, the clouds are shallow, and the sky is bright and clear like ice.

Groups of golden light yellow silver white clustered on the branches, heavy, overwhelmed by the branches, but there were still a few birds jumping on the branches.

The branches shook gently, and the petals plummeted along with them, spreading the face of the deer underneath.

The deer shook his head and couldn't help sneezing.

In the short case next to it, a lot of petals were dropped into the bowl that had not been poured with tea soup. The teapot brewed the tea aroma in the low heat and the tea aroma mixed with the osmanthus fragrance, maintaining the refreshing and rich aroma at a wonderful balance It makes people feel comfortable.

Gui Luo making tea and quiet Taoism is undoubtedly a pleasing and pleasing scene, but Yang Guang's focus is not on this.

He looked at the man who was making tea.

The other party was wearing a robe, with a bun and a bun, and it was as simple and unusual as possible, but Yang Guang had to admit that the simpler the better, the better.

How many years have you been since you first saw this person? Yang Guang didn't think about it, but from a teenager to a young man, he should have a young head, but this person is really like an immortal, showing no signs of old age.

Of course, Yang Guang knows that when martial arts are practiced to a certain level, it will indeed be like this person, with his youth standing. It is said that there are many people on the rivers and lakes, but his life is more beautiful. Every time he sees it, he cannot avoid it. It takes a few more glances to be impressed.

"The backyard is humble and can't entertain guests. If you want to ask for help, please go to the front door."

Qing Lang's peaceful voice came from behind the door. Yang Guang was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but glance at the person next to him.

The latter raised his eyebrows and calmed his face, and he was not impatient because he followed Yang Guang for a long time, nor was he embarrassed by being shouted. He seemed as if he was just a companion who followed Yang Guang to visit and existed. The feeling is minimized.

Now that he was found, Yang Guang smiled happily and pushed in the door: "The king saw the Taoist view quietly, so he visited the area at will. He accidentally walked here, disturbing the real person's quietness, and also hoped for forgiveness."

Although he said so in his mouth, he had no intention to retreat, but Da La La came in only because he believed that the Taoist master could not refuse him.

From his childhood, Yang Guang went smoothly, his parents' pets made him hardly happy, and his personality was naturally unique.

"It was Jin King, please come in."

Shen Wei smiled slightly and did not show the slightest dissatisfaction—Yang Guang believed that the other party did not dare to show dissatisfaction—Xuan Duguan would need the support of the court if he wanted to continue to establish a foothold in Changan.

Because it was only standing outside, it was unavoidable to ignore it. At this time, Shen Zheng didn't get up and salute, and Yang Guang was also embarrassed to think about it. He rolled his robes, sat down opposite, and turned to the guest. Signaled that the person next to him also sat down.

"I just heard that real people are making tea, and the tea is tempting. I can't help but stop there. Presumably the real people won't blame us for visiting Tangtu."

Shen Chen laughed: "Of course not. I wonder if this guest is?"

Yang Guang's pretense was annoyed: "I forgot to introduce it to the real person. This disciple of the master Wise Master Yuxiu Yuxiu, in detail, is a father's master!"

The Wise Zen Master was born in the Tiantai Sect. He was the brother of Fa Yi and Xue Ting. In the past two years, in order to conquer the Buddhist monks, Yang Jian did not hesitate to worship the Wise Zen Master as the teacher to show his importance to the Buddhist monks. The Buddha's momentum rose to prominence.

But in front of the monk Yuxiu, although he didn't have any hair on his head, he was wearing a uniform rather than a monk's clothes, so after Shen heard of his identity, a ray of surprise appeared on his face.

Yang Guang: "I lead monks to Daomen, wouldn't the real person be upset?"

Shen Yun laughed: "Of course not, the visitor is a visitor. If the King Jin and Zen Master don't dislike it, they will try the coarse tea made by poor Taoism."

Yang Guang smiled casually: "The real person cooks the tea with his own hands. Anyway, he has to give it a try, so he can go to find his father and mother to boast!"

He and Yuxiu took the tea bowl and bowed their heads to taste.

The tea is indeed thick tea. Even if it smells of osmanthus, it is difficult to hide its bitterness. Yang Guang was not used to drinking at all. He took a light sip and frowned. He set down the tea bowl and gave Yuxiu a glance, but the latter was safe. Quietly holding the tea bowl, sip one bite, unhappy and slow, all drank clean.

Yang Guang laughed at himself: "It seems that I can't pass the tea ceremony, this tea is a waste of me."

Shen Yun: "Jin Wang talked a lot. Tea has already been made into tea soup, and it is drunk with people. Jin Wang drinks and drinks, and everyone else drinks and drinks. It is still in the stomach, it is still in the stomach. Waste is not wasted. "

Yang Guang froze for a moment, but I didn't know how to answer.

Instead, the monk Yuxiu said, "The words of a real person are very Zen."

Shen Wei smiled slightly: "The Buddhism and Taoism have something in common, and it seems that the Zen Master has a connection with my Taoism."

Yuxiu also laughed: "Everyone else says that the real person is clumsy, and refuses to open an altar to preach, but it seems that the poor monk is not the same, and the real person is well versed in eloquence!"

He was originally a handsome man, but this smile was full of flowers, which made people look bright.

Yang Guang: "Master Yu Xiu also learned martial arts with Master Shibo Fayi when he was under the door of Master Wise. It is said that it was a wizard born in the Tiantai Sect for decades. It is better than Xueting's qualification at that time. I was born late and had no time. Seeing how powerful the monk Xueting is, I don't know if I can be lucky today, how can Yuxiu ask real people for advice? "

Shen Yan's gaze swept across the two, and he fell on the tea bowl in front of him, and said lightly: "With the qualification of Master Yuxiu, I am afraid that there will be a great success within a few years. If you are poor, do you dare to give pointers?"

This is rejected.

Yang Guang was unhappy.

He had a good intention to make Shen Shen and Yan Wushi, but the latter is uncertain. He rarely encountered him once. Even if he did, he would not face Yang Guang. Yang Guang had not accused himself in front of his parents. Who knows that he always indulged himself? Parents, however, did not stand by his side as usual, which made Yang Guang really upset.

As for Shen Ye, Yang Guang came to the door several times in person, either eating behind closed doors or being rejected by tender words. Shen Ye seemed to have no interest in the association with His Royal Highness Jin, even though he was polite but alienated. This is undoubtedly several invisible slaps for a proud son of the sky like Yang Guang. Yang Guang was so angry that he smashed something in his dormitory, but his heart became increasingly unwilling, but he became obsessed with it.

The only thing that can be masturbated is that Xuandushan and Huan Yuezong, although they did not show acceptance to Yang Guang, did not mean to be close to the prince.

Looking at Shen Junjun's gentle side face, Yang Guang felt a little frustrated and a little unhappy.

Shen Ye had the life-saving grace. He knew it. Chen Gongyi, the rebel thief, held him all the way out of the palace. It was Shen Ye who saved him, but Yang Guang felt that his parents had given enough to Xuandushan these years. , Enough to offset his love for his own life, so deep in his heart, there is actually very little gratitude for Shen. The significance of the two people ’s relationship to Yang Guang is more used to draw closer relationships, so that Xuandu Shan leaned towards his side.

But unfortunately, Shen Ye was always warm and cold, and along with Xuandushan, he also kept a certain distance from King Jin.

After thinking about it, Yang Guang didn't dare to show any rudeness and disrespect: "The real person is too modest. On the rivers and lakes, Yuxiu is still your junior, and you should be instructed, but if you do n’t want to, you ca n’t force it The next few days will be the Chongyang Festival. My Majesty will have a banquet on that day in Cuihua Mountain. I do n’t know if the real person would like to be honored for the feast.

Speaking of this, he was afraid that Shen Ye felt crowded and refused to go to the banquet. He also added the sentence: "At that time, there will be no idle people at the banquet. Is not an indecent feast! "

Shen Xuan said apologetically: "Unfortunately, today the poor are going to return to Xuandu Mountain. A few days later, I am afraid that I am on Xuandu Mountain and cannot go to a banquet. Please forgive Jin Wang."

Anger passed by Yang Guang's face, but he quickly restored his smile and took up a tea bowl and drank it: "It's hard for me to be a strong man. Real people don't need to care!"

When Yang Guang and Yuxiu left, someone just idled behind the porch, "You offended him badly."

Shen Nian did not return his head, drank a few sips of tea and soup, and said, "The Lord Yan just hid in the house like a turtle, and let me be this wicked man."

Yan Wushi smiled haha: "Who makes Shen Daochang feel compassion and be kind? If I come forward, then Yu Xiu is afraid that even the gate of Xuanduguan can't go out!"

Shen Yi glanced at him and said nothing.

Yan Wushi bent down, his lips rubbed against his side, leaving a hot breath all the way, and finally stopped at Shen Yan's ear.

"I was going to come back to celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day with you, but I didn't catch up, but I won't miss it in the winter solstice."

Shen Ye's face was a little red, and it was not known whether it was caused by heat or shame.

"You've been here for a long time."

Yan Wushi whispered a low smile and continued to dial: "So Chang Dao misses me?"

Shen Yan boomed, his face became redder: "You know what I want to ask is not this ..."

"Which is that?" Yan Wushi seemed to be teasing him, and seemed to be very interested in his ears. When he bite, he didn't loose his mouth, from the auricle to the earlobe, and was quickly licked and wet. His body was stiff, as if he had been fixed, he couldn't move half of it.

"Did you ..." He mobilized his willpower hard, "Deep into Turkic territory?"

"No, I'm going to Goguryeo." Yan Wushi was able to utter a whole series of fluent words, because his hands had begun to go deep into the unspeakable place and let his own gallop.

Shen Yun: "Goguryeo? Where are you going ... for what?"

Yan Wushi: "The ginseng is abundant there, and it is considered a business for Wan Yuezong. I bypass East Turkistan, and by the way, Duan Wenyu is now well mixed in East Turkistan, and he is so famous that it is blue khan yongyu Reuse, it seems that it is already the second fox deer. "

Shen Zhen shook his head: "He didn't put his mind on martial arts, he could never be the second Hulu estimate, but I look at the jade show monk who was just now, which is quite interesting."

Yan Wushi: "Why, you are not enough with me, even monks want it?"

With a flushed face and open mouth, Shen Yan was angry and wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. It was really pitiful and lovely.

Yan Wushi couldn't help but laughed, hugged the person directly, and walked inside.