Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Bai Ruozhu felt that this poem was very familiar as soon as he read it. When he thought about it carefully, he remembered that it was written by Wei Zhuang to a Fusang monk. This painting was actually in Fusang?

This time and space was different from any dynasty in her memory, but some things overlapped for no apparent reason.

"Is this a painting by the earliest abbot of Zhaoti Temple?" Bai Ruozhu asked.

"No, he got it by accident. It goes back even further. Many years ago, a Fusang monk went to the Central Plains and brought back this painting given by a friend. This painting is related to Buddha, so it was transferred to Zhaoti Temple. Because it is not a scripture, That’s why I didn’t keep it in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, but I kept the original work.”

Pu Ru said it was a bit regretful, after all, the fire in the Sutra Pavilion burned too many scriptures.

Bai Ruozhu thought about it, and if it happened a long time ago, it might have been the Tang Dynasty.

Suddenly, she felt heat in her body, and there seemed to be something going on in the space. She quickly glanced at it with her consciousness. She couldn't help but be shocked when she saw that Master Puteng's golden body actually emitted golden light!

Although the golden body was the body he left behind when he died, it already had a spirit. Why did the golden light appear at this moment?

Bai Ruozhu thought for the first time that something had happened to Lu Xin, and hurriedly said to Master Puru: "I suddenly remembered that the medicine on the stove in the post house was not taken down. The medicinal materials that were finally prepared cannot be wasted. Master, I will take my leave now. I will meet you later. come over."

After saying that, she left like a gust of wind. Seeing her like this, Master Puru smiled and shook his head, looking at her back with eyes full of love, as if looking at his own daughter who had not grown up.

Bai Ruozhu left Zhaoti Temple and ran to Lu Xin's house in a hurry. In order to be fast, she didn't even use a carriage and directly used Qinggong to rush there. By the time she got there, her back was already dripping with sweat.

"Lu Xin, are you okay?" She climbed over the wall and jumped into Lu Xin's yard. Lu Xin was cleaning the fallen leaves when a person suddenly jumped in, startling him.

Bai Ruozhu noticed the expression on his face and thought that he looked a bit like a child.

"It's okay, why are you here suddenly?" Lu Xin asked in confusion, "Did you hear something?"

Seeing that he was fine, Bai Ruozhu reached out and took his pulse again to make sure that he was fine, and then said: "I just talked to Master Puru at Zhaoti Temple. I don't know why your golden body appeared so brightly. I thought it had spirituality." , it was to remind me that you were in danger, so I came in a hurry."

"Why did my golden body suddenly emit golden light?" Apparently Lu Xin didn't know why.

"I'll show it to you." Bai Ruozhu made a move to get the golden body, but Lu Xin held her arm down.

"Don't take it. Once the golden body appears, it will definitely attract the attention of many parties and bring you danger." Lu Xin said, "It's not me, maybe it was the things around you at the time that made it react."

Bai Ruozhu suddenly remembered the painting, "At that time, Master Puru was showing me an old painting. It was given to Fusang monk by a Central Plains poet many years ago. There was also a poem on it."

"What poem?" Lu Xin asked eagerly, as if he had thought of something.

"Fusang is already in the mist, and my home is farther east than Fusang. Who will be with me here? A boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind." Bai Ruozhu recited the poem. She had read it before, and she could remember it completely after reading it again. Living.

Lu Xin didn't speak for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that he looked lonely, Bai Ruozhu didn't want to disturb him for a while, so she waited quietly.

After a long while, Lu Xin finally said quietly, "Fusang is further east, it seems my hometown is there."

For a moment, his tone and demeanor were like those of an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life. Where is the childishness that he has just found?

Isn't it a good thing that I know my hometown?

"Go and do your work. Let's put this matter aside for now." Lu Xin suddenly looked at Bai Ruozhu and said, then he went back to the house and closed the door with a bang. It was obvious that he wanted to be alone.

Bai Ruozhu climbed over the wall and left Canghe's house again, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

As long as she thought about it carefully, she would understand Lu Xin's mood.

During his lifetime, he wanted his body to return to his hometown. In other words, he had been thinking about his hometown all his life, as if a person didn't know where he came from or what he was, and he could never find a sense of belonging at any time.

So when he died, he wanted his body to be buried in his hometown.

But he came back to life. He was no longer Pu Deng, but now a seven-year-old novice, Lu Xin. So when he saw Bai Ruozhu again, he told her not to look for his hometown. He couldn't cling to the past, so he might as well let it go, not to mention he had no clue at all.

But now that there is news, Fusang is farther east. He has a direction. He must care in his heart, but what if he cares? He is already determined. Should he go to find his hometown or relatives?

Lu Xin couldn't think well of herself, so how could Bai Ruozhu make decisions for others?

Back at the inn, Bai Ruozhu told Jiang Yichun about this harvest. Jiang Yichun was a little curious after hearing this, "Fusang is farther east than east. That should be the sea out to the east of Fusang, right?"

A picture suddenly appeared in Bai Ruozhu's mind. She looked at Jiang Yichun and said, "Do you think there is an island in the east sea, just like the Shark Island? There is also a group of winged... birdmen living on it?"

She thought for a long time before she came up with such a title. After Master Pu Deng died, his golden body showed his wings. Maybe there were people like him in his hometown.

"There are so many things we don't know about in this sea. Maybe there really is such a Birdman Island." Jiang Yichun also looked forward to it. If he could survive, he would really like to visit it if he had the chance.

"Let's look for the Shark Island first. I thought about it. If we can't find Yu Huan and Ning Yu within a month, we will go to the sea to find the Shark Island first." Bai Ruozhu glanced at Jiang Yichun quickly, and there was no time. The others still don’t know if they can find the Shark Island.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy. Duan Nian said that he doesn't even know which direction it is, and there is a barrier on the Shark Island. The other party won't let us through, and we can't even see the existence of the island." Jiang Yichun sighed slightly.

"What if there is a powerful Onmyoji to help? Then join forces with the formation master?" Bai Ruozhu said.

Jiang Yichun raised his eyes and looked at her, "You mean astrology?"

"He knew about your situation during that yin and yang rain. I don't think there is any need to hide it from him. I just don't know if he is willing to help. He is the head of the family and wants to find Ning Yu. I'm afraid it's not convenient to leave Fusang. I like it now We can find Ning Yu and the others within this month." Bai Ruozhu said and sighed.

At this moment, Jian Qi from outside came to report, "Master, Mr. Astrology brought a masked Onmyoji to visit."

Bai Ruozhu suddenly became happy, "Is he the one who helped us in Gangshan?"