I practice ruthless way

who makes tea

The moon in the autumn night is cold and white, and the person standing under the moon is indifferent. Those eyes are as black as ink, reflecting a little cold light of the moonlight, as clear as water in a cold lake. There seem to be many emotions, but there seems to be no waves.

Such eyes did not linger on Yan Wushu for too long, and in the blink of an eye his sword passed by, looking at Tan Wenzhou.

"It's getting late, it's time to say goodbye to Peak Master Tan. Thank you for today." Xiao Man said.

"Why do you say thank you between friends?" Tan Wenzhou shook his fan and smiled, "Your Highness, go slowly."

Xiao Man raised his hand and saluted, turned around and crossed the boundary marker.

Yan Wushu stood at the other end of the boundary marker.

The breeze passed through the hills, raising Xiao Mansu's sleeves and clothes, and they flew wantonly in the air.Xiao Man came to Yan Wushu and said to him: "Let's go."

His tone was cold, not at all as gentle as when talking to Tan Wenzhou.

At this moment, Yan Wushu felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He put away his sword and did not move his feet.

He thought Xiao Man would try to persuade him, but Xiao Man didn't say anything, he turned around and walked towards the nearest flying beast station in Xingyun Peak.Xiao Man didn't want to go back to Xueyi Peak too soon.

The formation covering Xingyun Peak flickered, and Tan Wenzhou made a "please come back" gesture to Yan Wushu: "Master Yan, please."

Yan Wushu glanced at him: "Tan Fengzhu, goodbye."

The wind blows and rests, and the withered branches and leaves in early autumn are still shaking. There are no cicadas and insects, and the mountains and fields are quiet.Yan Wushu followed Xiao Man, and after walking for a while, he asked the people in front of him in a drawn-out tone: "If I don't come, will you stay here all night?"

"The scenery on Xingyun Peak is very good." Xiao Man replied, it wasn't an answer, but it wasn't an answer either.

Yan Wushu chose a meaning to understand, and said with a sneer: "Is it not good on Xueyi Peak?"

Xiao Man ignored it and quickened his pace.

He began to regret not choosing Yufeng to go back. Walking on the mountain road with Yan Wushu like this made him feel complicated.

"What are you doing at Xingyunfeng?" Yan Wushu chased after him.

"...to meet friends and borrow books." Xiao Man found an excuse to perfunctory.

Yan Wushu: "Which book did you borrow?"

"The mantra of clearing the mind and the silent meditation." This time Xiao Man replied very quickly, and impatiently shook off his sleeves after finishing speaking.

"..."

It is a metaphor that he is too lenient and talks too much.Yan Wushu looked up at the sky.

After about two or three minutes, the Flying Beast Station arrived.The moonlight illuminated the word "post" engraved on the outermost side, but it could not illuminate the entire station. In the dark night, the flying beasts were sleeping soundly, and some even snored.

Xiao Manfang walked in lightly, came to a standing white crane, and shook it lightly.

Bai He woke up, his eyes widened and his feathers stretched out. Seeing that he was about to peck angrily, Xiao Man reached out and touched the feathers on the top of its head and the back of its neck, and said softly: "It's me. I'm sorry, but I'm sorry. "

Hearing this voice, Bai He immediately became docile, took a step forward, bowed his knees and bowed his head.

Xiao Man turned over and sat up.

The next moment, Yan Wushu came over.

Xiao Man stared at him and warned him: "It can only carry one person!" He deliberately chose the white crane which was weaker.

"Okay." Yan Wushu turned around and went to the side, shaking the other white crane awake.

His treatment is not as good as Xiao Man's. After Bai He wakes up, no matter what happens, he just throws a punch at the person who disturbs people's dreams.

Yan Wushu is a person in the upper realm of Taixuan, and the little flying beast can't hurt him, but it doesn't mean he won't be irritated.Xiao Man was afraid that the bird would be hurt, so he hurriedly tried to comfort it.

Fortunately, Yan Wushu didn't care about it. When the flying beast calmed down, he sat on its back, stretched out his fingers and plucked the feathers on the back of its head: "Go to Xueyi Peak."

The white crane flapped its wings and flew towards the east, Xiao Man glanced at Yan Wushu who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ling Guang, why should you wrong yourself?"

"Occasionally, I should experience the joy of not having to worry about myself." Yan Wushu said slowly while playing with his folding fan.

Flying beasts are different from flying beasts.

The roc bird has a broad back and can carry two to three people. It has powerful wings and is quite fast.The cloud tortoise is the largest and can accommodate 30 to [-] people on its shell. Because it is a tortoise, its speed is the slowest.Baihe was inferior to Pengniao in all aspects, and his overall level was above average. It took about half an incense stick of effort to finally return to Xueyi Peak with Xiao Man and Yan Wushu.

According to the rules, the flying beasts only travel between the post points, but Xiao Man is close to them, the flying beasts don't obey this, they are used to taking him directly to the place he wants to go.

Xiao Man came to Gushan for three years, and the few times he went out, he went back to the Taoist Hall of Xueyi Peak.This time it was Yan Wushu's destination, Xiao Man didn't speak, Bai He thought he was the same as usual, so he circled in the air and landed outside the Dao Hall.

Seeing the familiar door, Xiao Man realized that something went wrong, but he didn't blame anything.He took out a few small fishes and fed them to the white cranes, helped them straighten their feathers, and waited for them to eat and drink and reluctantly bid farewell before turning around.

Yan Wushu leaned against the door to watch him.

A cloud floated from nowhere in the sky, the moonlight was darker than before, no lights were lit in the temple, Yan Wushu's side face was hidden in the gloom, his facial features looked extremely deep.

"If you encounter anything, you should tell me directly, you don't have to go so far to find Tan Wenzhou." Yan Wushu whispered, there were only two of them here, so the words were naturally addressed to Xiao Man.

Xiao Man looked back at Yan Wushu, his thoughts turned back and forth.Yan Wushu saw that he was looking seriously, his long and narrow eyes were slightly lowered, his brows were furrowed, and even the sword mark was wrinkled.

At this moment, Xiao Man finally understood the way Yan Wushu looked at him.

——Actually, Yan Wushu’s treatment of him has not changed. It is he who beautified and filtered some things without authorization, adding beauty to those attitudes and eyes.

In Yan Wushu's eyes, Xiao Man is still the child he picked up from Stinky Water Street ten years ago.Yan Wushu was kind to him, fed him, clothed him, and sent him to the Jokhang Temple for medical treatment, but it was because he was weak and pitiful.

There has never been an equal relationship between them. Aside from the identity imposed by Tiandao, they are not even friends.

Between them, there is kindness, righteousness, and the kind of relationship that should not be formed on the road.

Xiao Man stood there for a long time, until the wind blew up and set again, the moon on the fifteenth night was completely covered by heavy clouds, and there was no longer a ray of light in the mountains and plains.

He brushed his hair that was disheveled by the wind behind his ears, and said to Yan Wushu: "I want to see that Buddhist altar."

Yan Wushu's expression changed slightly, and his expression was inexplicably strange.

It's not surprising that Xiao Man knew the existence of the Buddhist altar. During the daytime, the master flying sword came to pass, and he was by his side.But why is Xiao Man interested in Buddhist altars?

Although it is a Buddhist relic, but last year someone got back a piece of Lao Shizi's Buddha relic, and he never asked half of it.Speaking of taking him to see it, he even bluntly said that the cultivation of Buddhism is the heart, not these external things.Why do you want to see the altar now?

Could it be that Tan Wenzhou instigated it?

Yan Wushu was thoughtful, but Xiao Man didn't know what was on his mind.Previously on Xingyun Peak, Xiao Man was watching the painting of the Buddhist altar by the peak master, and some thoughts flashed in his mind, but it was difficult to capture, so he thought that if he could see the real altar, the thoughts should be clearer.

But Yan Wushu had an expression on his face, this person seemed unwilling.

Xiao Man lowered his gaze, and said: "Master Shen has entrusted the altar to you. If there is a mistake, Lord Ling Guang will bear the blame. It is my presumptuousness and lack of thoughtfulness."

There was some imperceptible sigh and loss in the words.

Yan Wushu thought that Xiao Man stayed in Xingyun Peak for a long time, and got angry when he and Tan Wenzhou called each other friends, and when he heard Xiao Man call him "Ling Guang Jun" indifferently, he couldn't hold back his anger for a while:

"Are you going to keep going like this with me?"

"I don't think my attitude, words or actions were faux pas or out of line."

Xiao Man raised his eyes and spoke very seriously.

Erqing, recalling a certain scene before, realized that he had indeed offended Yan Wushu, frowned, and said in an apologetic tone, "I just called Ling Guangjun's name directly at Xingyun Peak, I was really in a hurry, please forgive me."

Yan Wushu was even more angry, but seeing Xiao Man apologized and left without looking back, he was really merciless.

Yan Wushu was so angry that he stared, but helpless, he flicked his sleeves and said to Xiao Man's back, "Forget it, come and see the altar!"