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Lin Qinghe led him to walk in from the foot of the mountain on the east side, and passed through the whistling bamboo forest with ghosts and wolves. , Lin Qinghe pulled him to his side and said, "It's not this, what are you thinking about. You can question me but not my Linzi."

Jiang Lizhou squinted his eyes noncommittally, and flicked his cuffs that were not loose, thinking that the way he spoke for his own taste was quite interesting, just like the ordinary children he had seen in the market.Jiang Lizhou suddenly remembered that when he slipped down the mountain to go to the market a long time ago, he met a little boy, staring at the candied haws in Shilian's hand, crying and arguing with his mother. Knowing what to do, he kept hiding behind the elder brother.

Generally, when a woman goes out, she must not bring much money with her. It is just enough to pay for the things she bought. In the end, the elder brother bought one for the child out of his own pocket, and coaxed the child under the sound of the woman's apology. gone.

What Jiang Lizhou was most impressed with was the snot bubbles that came out when the child was crying, like a demonstration.Jiang Lizhou poked Lin Qinghe with his elbow, smiled slyly, and asked him, "Do you like candied haws, my lord tiger?"

Seeing his malicious smile, Lin Qinghe carefully opened a safe distance and said, "What is that? Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Lizhou couldn't help waving his hands: "It's nothing, it's delicious, so I'll ask you."

Lin Qinghe rubbed against him again, and said in a low voice, "When will the Taoist leader show me, an old antique, to the world?"

Jiang Lizhou pinned Shang Ting on his shoulder, and forcefully pushed him away: "I don't dare to take it seriously, I can take you to see what that thing looks like."

Lin Qinghe opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Look at it? Just look at it? Isn't that something to eat?" Anyway, tell me to take me to taste it!

Jiang Lizhou was in a good mood when he was tricked by him. His peach blossom eyes looked forward to Shenfei: "Didn't Tiger open a teahouse in Liuli Town to relieve fatigue? Do you know how high the prices are now? Our Shenxiao Sect has always been one of the three sects." Those who live the tightest, tsk, are too poor."

He also deliberately bit the word "relieve fatigue" very hard, with the aura of "you are a dignified Linyun mountain gentleman, and you are also the owner of a teahouse, and you let me, a poor Taoist priest, pay for the treats, how shameless you are".

Lin Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Yo, the Taoist leader still holds grudges, okay, I'll buy you a drink, it's time to make amends—here."

Only then did Jiang Lizhou see that behind this shabby mountain road was a large pear blossom forest!

It stands to reason that it will be the hottest June, and the flowering period of pear blossoms should have passed long ago. The most incredible thing is that this pear blossom forest that can't see the edge is actually grown in a tree known as "the sect of all evils". Linyun Mountain.

Everyone has known for thousands of years that the only thing that can be counted as vegetation on Linyun Mountain is the ghostly bamboo forest. If he hadn't seen the magnificent scenery like white snow with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was nothing but this tiger himself in Linyun Mountain. What can I still feed.

Just like the cold winter in northern Xinjiang seen in the picture books, the white snowflakes are like pure elves, covering up all the filth and killing that happened in this land, leaving only the whiteness that gives the world infinite possibilities.

It's a pity that under the beautiful scenery, Jiang Lizhou blurted out his first thought in a terrible way: "This is really the real version of the iron tree blossoming."

Lin Qinghe had already shown his unbelievable face for the second time that day: "You...what iron tree is blooming! I am a real tree! The kind that can bloom——Hey, Xiao Daochang, do you have bad eyesight?"

After he said this, the atmosphere froze in an instant, and the smile on Lin Qinghe's face was almost unstoppable. He was in a frantic brain storm thinking about how to make up for it, when Jiang Lizhou suddenly laughed and said, "The eyes are still fine now—so what?" , What exactly does Lord Tiger want me to see?"

Lin Qinghe picked up his calm and breezy look, raised his hand lightly, a soft white light flickered across his fingertips, and then the white light went under the pear tree not far away, and after a while, A brown wine jar was wrapped and delivered to Lin Qinghe.

Under another tree, a jar of pear blossom wine was also dug up. They each held a jar of wine and sat on the ground leaning against the tree. He said, "How many miles have you planted this pear tree?"

Lin Qinghe smiled softly: "I don't know how many miles there are, but I know how many there are—by this year, there are 310 or eight trees in total."

Jiang Lizhou took a sip of the wine, smacked his lips lightly, and said casually: "So, it doesn't happen that there are 310 Batan pear flower brews here."

Lin Qinghe: "That's right."

Jiang Lizhou jokingly said, "No fight or grab, one tree and one jug of wine?"

Lin Qinghe looked at him sideways: "Plant a tree a year, make a jar of wine—ah, not all, in the first few years, I couldn't grow it anyway, I fumbled for about...well, five or six years , Only one tree survived, so the first few trees were added later.”

Jiang Lizhou: "I can't see that the tiger is so good at learning - when did you learn how to make wine?"

Lin Qinghe smiled again: "It's been a long time—it was done more than 1000 years ago."

There seemed to be many kinds of emotions hidden in his words, and Jiang Lizhou always felt a little unspeakable sadness in his ears, so he answered casually: "Your talent is amazing, Mr. Tiger."

Lin Qinghe chuckled: "It was also taught to me by others, unfortunately, he is not as good as I am, and I don't know if he really can't brew it well, or if he pretends to be bad brewed because he wants to drink ready-made ones, etc. ——" He paused, glanced at Jiang Lizhou, and continued, "I'll ask him when I have a chance."

Jiang Lizhou raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, then stood up holding the wine jar and said, "Thank you for today."

Lin Qinghe sat without moving, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Oh? Thank you for what?"

Jiang Lizhou tilted his head and smiled, and deliberately said with a very impatient voice: "Thank you for the wine, and thank you for accompanying me to Liuli Town—even though you wanted to go with me."

It was rare for Lin Qinghe not to answer back, and hooked his fingers to signal him to come over.For the first time, Jiang Lizhou leaned over without thinking about it, and heard him say mysteriously: "Tell the little Taoist priest a secret again, okay?"

Jiang Lizhou looked up at him suspiciously: "What?"

Lin Qinghe frowned and smiled: "The sun is about to set, let me show you something that can make you feel better."

Before Jiang Lizhou could react, there was only a fluffy ball left in the place where Lin Qinghe stayed just now. With a disgusted face, he said: "This guy turned out to be changed by you - do you think I will be in a good mood now?"

Lin Qinghe looked very dedicated, without saying a word, he quietly endured Jiang Lizhou's aura of disgust.

With the fading of his eyesight, Jiang Lizhou seemed to let go of his fussiness, and sat down obediently, hugging the little meat dumpling and leaning against the pear tree.The pure darkness sometimes makes people anxious, and sometimes makes people inexplicably quiet.

Jiang Lizhou was stunned for a while, thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "No, why bother, it's funny, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

He stopped while talking, and Fuzhi blurted out in his heart: "Have I seen you long ago?"

He suddenly felt that he had forgotten something that should have been engraved in his bones and blood. The appearance of this thought made him feel uneasy. Unwaveringly felt that there must be such a thing.

The meat dumpling in his arms was doing his best to play the role of a pet, and he didn't even move.

Jiang Lizhou didn't feel restless in the dark this time - in the past few years, although his blindness would not have affected his life, the darkness always made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and all his bad habits would sprout silently in the blackness that could not see the edge. What he endured in this is actually far more than what others see.For example, the heart palpitations like ten thousand ants eating the heart always come as promised, evoking those bloody breasts to raise their heads silently, getting stronger every year.

On the one hand, he comforted himself that it was a psychological effect, and on the other hand, he felt fear and disgust for such a self. While forcing himself to endure the long night, he thought about getting rid of the murderous thoughts in his heart. After a long time, this kind of repulsion The feeling has become much weaker, and it also made him doubt himself even more, whether he has controlled those desires, or has been assimilated.

During the time in Chang'an, it seemed that holding this thing would involuntarily calm down my mood.He thought, was it also because he was by the side two days ago?Jiang Lizhou suddenly began to wonder, could this tiger be changed by some herbal medicine?

After staying like this for one night, he seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that the sky was full of stars, and there was a bright moon hanging in the middle of the sky. He heard someone say: "Whether it is the stars or the moon, you can see it all." .”

I don't know how many times the galaxy in the dream has changed, but when I opened my eyes, it was a bright sunny day again.

"Are you awake?" Lin Qinghe leaned over slightly, with a casual smile, "I'm afraid the Taoist leader is busy again today—here, here is the sound-transmitting bird that just flew over from Mingzhu Mountain."

Jiang Lizhou hurriedly got up to take it, but only heard four short words: "Mutiny, return quickly."

He rubbed the center of his brows irritably: "It's really not a good day to live in peace." He turned around and cupped his fists at Lin Qinghe, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'll take a step first." After speaking, the figure flashed, and Yu Jian left.

The smile on Lin Qinghe's face also faded. Looking at the direction he left, he flicked his sleeves casually, and said to himself: "It's true that there is no one day of peace——it's time to meet people from the Buddhist sect."

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Lin Qinghe: It's time to arrange for us to fall in love!