Is the little monk enlightened today?

During the recovery period, Gu Yan also found many famous doctors for the memoryless Jinhua leader, even Feng Xuanzi was in trouble, but external injuries are easy to treat, and internal injuries are difficult to heal. This is a memory she wants to cover up, there is no way Let her remember right away.

Afterwards, Gu Yan accompanied the Four Sects of the One League to the Western Regions, and when he came back, he was no longer in the Sect.

This time, Gu Yan slept soundly. When it was dawn, she just woke up and heard Miao Ge say, "Wudang Daoist has been waiting outside the door for almost an hour."

"Who's here?"

"It's Wudang's new head, Daoist Mo Xu."

With a groan, Gu Yan almost hit the head of the bed, stroked his clothes and said, "Hurry up and bring me some clothes, and then invite the Taoist priest to the yard, and offer the best tea and girls in the church." .”

"girl?"

Ping Xia looked over in confusion, thinking that the leader is still asleep, right?

Unexpectedly, Gu Yan said seriously: "That's right, it must be good-looking, the kind that can wear a small skirt, and it's best to be able to dance."

Ping Xia had no choice but to do it in a daze.

When Miao Ge put on men's clothes for her, he asked with curious eyes, "Is Daoist Mo Xu a fake Taoist priest?"

Ever since he heard that monks can still be fake, Miao Ge has doubts about such people in his heart, but he doesn't know that they are already out of the vulgar, which is completely different from Mo Xu's situation.

"Hey, it's a bad relationship, I'm afraid I won't be able to provoke people casually in the future."

Miao Ge gave a 'puchi' smile: "Do you know the leader? Have you provoked fewer people in recent years?"

"He's different."

These words made Miao Ge even more curious, and he couldn't wait to see the Taoist leader, what kind of character could make his own leader so afraid?

Daoist Mo Xu sat in the pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard. Shushan Sect is located in the deep mountains, with beautiful scenery. It is a good place for self-cultivation to feel the peace of nature.

It's just that before he had time to take a sip of tea, he was taken aback by the ladies and sisters brought by Ping Xia. Although Shushan Sect is not a traditional female sect, but because of Gu Yan, it still recruited many women. Unlike the weak women seen outside, they still have a kind of heroic beauty.

"Daozhang, long time no see."

Gu Yan, who came here shaking the fan, had a very good complexion because he was drunk and slept well last night, and he could even see a bit of ruddy.

"Join the leader."

A dozen or so girls rushed over like a tide, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs to refill the tea. It seemed that they were used to this style.

If he hadn't known his true identity, otherwise he would definitely be given the name of a prodigal son by Dao Chang, and he would never be in contact with him again.

"Ahem." The Taoist priest swept the dust away, and said in an extremely unnatural way: "It's just friends reminiscing about the old days, what are you doing with so many people?"

Gu Yan, who was biting the fruit, was stunned, and asked in a confused manner: "Don't you like it? The dance of the sisters in the middle school is very beautiful, and it is not inferior to the beautiful singers outside. Ping Xia, arrange it quickly."

Daoist Mo Xu wanted to refuse, but the good people only listened to the leader's order and danced a dance. From the perspective of appreciation, it was really pleasing to the eye.

It's just that he wasn't thinking about it, so he wanted to get up and leave.

Gu Yan quickly spat out, and asked, "Not good-looking? Okay, then I'll ask someone to change the song."

"If you deliberately let me see these, I can only leave."

Gu Yan clapped his hands in his heart, and he had to keep his mouth shut: "You came so far away, how can I make you come back unhappy. If you really don't like it, I'll have someone withdraw it."

"Then let's withdraw."

The Taoist priest sat back with a serious face.

"..."

For the first time in his life, Gu Yan wanted to slap himself two big mouths.

After clearing away the people, only the two of them were left in the pavilion looking at each other.

"I don't know what's the reason for Taoist priest to come to Shushan Sect today?"

Hearing his tone, Mo Xu couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why have you become so unfamiliar with me?"

"Have it?"

Gu Yan had no choice but to get closer, peeled the orange and said, "As far as our life-and-death friendship is concerned, how can we use the word unfamiliar?"

Seeing the disbelieving look in the Taoist priest's eyes, he had no choice but to change the topic and said: "I haven't had time to congratulate the Taoist priest for taking over Wudang, and I will order someone to prepare a sumptuous lunch later, so that we can celebrate."

"You think that's a good thing for me?"

"Isn't it?"

Daoist Mo Xu's tired eyes made Gu Yan couldn't help asking: "Then what bad thing happened to you?"

"It's not bad." Mo Xu took out two porcelain bottles from his arms. The white jade contained powder, and he said, "This is the wound medicine I specially asked for. You were seriously injured in the Shandu incident. This medicine can It will help you recover from your injury."

"Let the Daoist bother."

"In return, can I stay here for a few more days?"

Gu Yan was dripping with cold sweat, and asked, "If you have something to tell me, maybe you can share half of the pain for you."

The Taoist priest shook his head slightly, pretending to avoid it and said, "This place is perfect for self-cultivation."

So Daoist Mo Xu lived in Shushan Sect temporarily for a few days, and he must meditate every day to cultivate his body and mind, as if he was really trying to get rid of the worries in his heart.

"Master, this Mr. Daoist is really interesting. After watching it for a long time, he really looks like a fairy who eats the wind and drinks the dew."

Since childhood, Ping Xia has liked the misty fairy characters in the book. Now that these characters are in front of her, she can't help but want to get closer from time to time.

Gu Yan teased her because of this: "Could it be that you fell in love with him? Let me talk to you sometime? Let's see if the Taoist priest can be as vulgar as a fake monk. From now on, you will also be the head wife."

"Master, you don't understand, this kind of intimacy is not your kind of intimacy."

"Huh? When did I get close to the Taoist priest?"

Ping Xia pulled Miao Ge together, and said in unison: "We all suspect that you, the leader, are deliberately flirting with the Taoist leader."

"Bah, bah, bah! Nothing!" Gu Yan slapped his fan guiltily, thinking that he thought it was fun to tease others before, how could he use the word tease.

"Let's put it this way, for yesterday's lunch, the leader, you personally picked up the food and poured the wine yourself, and even hooked up with others. It's fine if ordinary people don't know your identity, but the Taoist leader knows."

"It's not my wish. He said that I'm alienated from him, and if he wants to stay away, I'm afraid we won't be able to be friends in the future."

Gu Yan raised his hands and feet to swear, and continued: "Also, Mo Xu just thinks that our Shushan Sect is a good place, and he came here to cultivate his body and mind. There must be no other meaning."

"Oh, my leader. There are so many good places in the world that day, but the Taoist chief chose our place. Why? Isn't it just to get in touch with you?"

Gu Yan stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "You are wrong to say that."

"Ping Xia is all ears."

"Don't listen, listen more and think more." Gu Yan understood the temper of his maid, pushed her, and continued: "You Daoist Mo Xu are upright talents, I can guarantee this. Maybe it’s just a matter of worry, I just came here to answer the question, and it won’t be long before I can solve it.”

"Master, do you know what the priest is thinking?"

Gu Yan was proud: "I really know."

Fortunately, someone notified them to stop their reluctance. After hearing a certain person's name, Gu Yan couldn't sit still and rushed over.

Walking to the entrance of the teaching altar, I happened to meet the man in plain clothes. The two of them were familiar after a long absence.

"I thought you got lost."

Gu Yan was full of smiles, and didn't care about her disappearance for many days, so he leaned up affectionately, wrapped his arms around her, and watched the subordinates backing back again and again, and finally went to do what he should do .

"It's just to deal with some things, to avenge my little sister, I want to do it myself."

"Well, it's no wonder that you smell of blood all over your body. I'll take you to wash it."

"it is good."

It turned out that the person who came back was none other than the leader of Jinhua who left without saying a few days ago.This time, when she came back after solving the trivial matters, she became very cheerful, which made Gu Yan feel relieved a lot, and even rejoiced that she didn't hold back a while ago, otherwise it would definitely make people unhappy.

The intimate figures of the two were just seen by Daoist Mo Xu who came up with him, and he stood there for a long time in a daze, Ping Xia, who was picking flowers, passed by him, greeted him politely, but asked with some doubts: "Prince Daoist But what are you not used to?"

"No."

Mo Xu changed his dull expression, swept his whisk lightly, turned his back to her gaze, and asked, "Master Shushan, do you have... a good friend?"

"Of course there are." Ping Xia stuck out his tongue, and continued: "The leader is naturally free and easy. Apart from the firm friendship of the four religions, many people are actually friends of the leader. They just don't see each other once a year. We're going to go to the brothel again after we meet...ah no, I'm going to sing and drink in the restaurant."

"Well. Then... is there someone who pleases your heart?"

"Daoist?"

Ping Xia was puzzled, but Mo Xu's back was facing her, and the specific expression could not be seen clearly.

"It didn't exist before. But the leader prefers beauties, and of course this beauties are gender-neutral."

Daoist gave a light hum, as if he was waiting for her to continue, Pingxia finally understood why the leader would have that expression when he heard him coming, so he said: "Everything in the world is beautiful if it is eye-catching. Whether it is a man or a woman, a living thing or a dead thing, as long as it touches the deepest part of the heart, it is the most sincere expression of emotion. Just like the leader treats his own emotions, there are no clear boundaries."

Remembering that Daoist Mo Xu seems to be a Taoist, Ping Xia added: "Taoism focuses on the balance of yin and yang, but in fact, the emotions in this world do not need so many rules and regulations. When the heart is moved, it is when it is emotional, even if it violates the law of nature. There is no need to reject it, and it didn’t hurt others, right?”

Daoist Mo Xu finally tilted his head slightly, and finally asked again: "What if parents and relatives are hurt?"

"The elders who really care about the younger generation must be tolerant. Time will take away everything and bring family affection. Otherwise, it's worth noting that kind of relatives." Ping Xia still has something to say, but this person is already the head of Wudang , maybe she doesn't like being lectured by others, so she swallowed the words back to her stomach, and said with a smile: "Master Taoist, do you think I'm right?"

Mo Xu turned around, nodded and said, "I've been taught."

"This is a purple chrysanthemum that has just bloomed. It is fragrant and pleasant, and it is a faint fragrance."

As Ping Xia said, she handed him one, and then went back to the yard with other flowers in her arms. Along the way, she felt that the fragrance of the flowers seemed to be stronger.

Daoist Mo Xu is still there.

The next day, Daoist Mo Xu bid farewell to Gu Yan.

"What time is it? You can go back after breakfast." Gu Yan stretched his waist, obviously not yet awake from the bed.

"There are other important matters in Wudang, I will go back to deal with them myself, so I won't bother you here."

"Among friends, there is no need to bother or not."

Daoist Mo Xu nodded, "Yes, friend."

"Master Daoist, you can come to cultivate your body anytime you have time in the future. Of course, I will definitely go to Wudang to disturb you."

"when?"

"This is……"

Gu Yan was just being polite, and didn't know what date to agree on for a while.

"I understand, just wait for you to come."

Daoist Mo Xu said with a serious face, repeating that he really needs to wait for him to come every day, 360 five days a year.

Gu Yan covered his face, and said helplessly: "Sometimes you don't need to be so serious when talking with friends, just treat it as a joke, and you won't have so many troubles."

"I'll correct it and leave."

He lifted his back swing lightly, without the slightest emotion, and he was much more relaxed than when he came here, which also made Gu Yan feel relieved.

Taking advantage of the early dew in the morning, I went back to hug the person on the bed and slept in the cage. At that time, I was still young, and the person holding hands next to me was just right.

The author has something to say:

This is the end of Gu Yan's story~~