Song of Burying Snow

The so-called sacrificial offerings are not much different, especially for the Zen sect. In fact, it is just a ostentation to let the people in the court see the current strength of the Zen sect. The needs for the sacrifices have been prepared a few days ago, and today only the suzerain needs to lead them. All the people under the door burned incense and worshiped the heaven and the earth, and then made a speech, and it was over.

After the incense burning ceremony, the suzerain made a statement in person, which was nothing more than words of encouragement to the disciples, such as diligent practice and so on, so that the disciples could all disperse.

Zhuoyan was among the disciples, and they also dispersed with the flow of people. The clothes of Zen disciples are mainly blue. Due to physical reasons, Zhuoyan usually wears black. Today is a special day, so I have to change into blue clothes. He was not conspicuous in the crowd, but he didn't want to walk a few steps when he heard someone calling his name behind him. "Dirty Flame!"

Zhuoyan seldom interacts with other Zen disciples on weekdays, and at this time he heard someone calling his name, he was a little confused, so he turned around and saw that the person he met in Banyuetan that day was walking towards him. Li, thinking about it, it is true that his identities are different, and it is not easy to offend him, but Zhuoyan felt that he was not familiar with him, so he stopped, but he didn't say a word, just looked at the man quietly.

"Hey, why are you still so cold? You and I are acquaintances who have met twice!" In the blink of an eye, Huan Yu was in front of Zhuoyan, with a smile on his face, but Zhuoyan was still there. It seemed that he didn't want to appreciate it, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even show an expression on his face. It's just that Huan Yu has a thick skin, and he just pretended that he didn't see Zhuo Yan like this, and stepped forward to grab Zhuo Yan's shoulder familiarly. "That day when you were dressed in black, you were already as delicate as a jade. I never thought that you would be even more beautiful and charming with a change of clothes today!"

"...." Zhuoyan was a little speechless. Although he grew up in Zen Buddhism and never went out, he always read a lot of books. If his memory is correct, bright and charming is used to describe women. Thinking of this, Zhuoyan lost his patience, swung his arm off his shoulder, and went straight back to the place without stopping, but he didn't want to take two steps, his arm was grabbed by someone again, and he had to look back at him. In the cold eyes, there is even more coldness. "Let go!"

"Hey, don't be angry, can't I let you go!" Huan Yu seemed a little angry at the person, so he had to let him go, and when he saw that Zhuoyan was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him with his whole body. "Then don't rush away, acquaintance is fate, I want to make friends with you, why are you so eager to reject me thousands of miles away!"

"Junior brother, he is not good at dealing with people, so please don't make things difficult for him!" Zhuo Yan was about to speak, but someone behind him took the lead, it turned out to be Cang Ji, Xu Yan's eldest disciple.

"This is?" Huan Yu was happy to pester Zhuo Yan, but he didn't want to be interrupted. Facing Cang Ji at this moment, he was obviously not in such a good mood just now, and his expression was a little dull.

"My great disciple Cang Ji, who is the master of the Zen sect, is polite!" Cang Ji didn't seem to notice the change in Huan Yu's expression, and bowed as a gentleman.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the suzerain of Zen, disrespect and disrespect!" Cang Ji looked like a jade tree facing the wind, and he was even more polite at this time. He should be very popular, but at this moment, for some reason, Huan Yu felt a little bit Disgusting, slightly perfunctory words.

"Eldest brother, I..." In the middle of the sentence, Zhuo Yan hesitated to speak, just now facing Huan Yu's cold look, now facing Cang Ji, he was a little helpless that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

"Little brother is warm, the sun is in full swing, I don't think it will be too pleasant, why don't we leave first." Cangji and Zhuoyan finished talking, then turned around slightly, facing Huan Yu. "This son is an honored guest of the master. I think the younger brother is not good at entertaining you. If you need anything, you can tell me!"

"Forget it, I just wanted to make more friends. Since Zhuoyan is inconvenient, I'll go back to my room first!" By this time, Huan Yu had lost all interest, and with a few simple words, he didn't bother to say goodbye. He turned around and left on his own, only taking a few steps before turning back. "Zuoyan will still be in the Banyuetan tomorrow, I will look for you then!"

Watching Huan Yu leave, Zhuo Yan was a little confused, but he didn't care about his thoughts. He just looked at Cang Ji with his eyes, and seemed to have something to say, but he didn't seem to know where to start. One word of farewell. "Eldest brother, I'm going back first!"

Cangji smiled very gently, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the broken hair on Zhuoyan's forehead. "The weather is hot, my little brother stayed here for a long time, it's hard to think about it, you go first, I will go to the kitchen to get some iced fruit to send to you later!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" After thanking Senior Senior Brother, Zhuoyan turned around and left, his footsteps were not fast, but only he knew how much he wanted to speed up his pace at this moment and run away from the desert. Facing Senior Senior Brother, his heart would always endure I can't stop being upset, and as the days go by, the chaos becomes more and more uncontrollable.

"Little brother, little brother, wait a minute, senior sister has something for you!" Zhuoyan walked two steps, and heard someone calling his name behind him, but this time he didn't want to stop, and even accelerated his pace, but he still didn't take a few steps. Then ask Cang Lan to catch up. "I said, Junior Brother, why are you walking so fast? I didn't hear Senior Sister calling you. Hey, here you are, iced pears. I just went to the kitchen to get them. I think you've been out for a long time. The weather is so hot, and you are so uncomfortable." , this can help you get rid of the heat first.”

Watching Zhuoyan leave, accompanied by the chattering Canglan, Cangji stood in the same place until the two disappeared, and had no intention of leaving. His face was expressionless, and he seemed to be a little distracted, until someone patted his shoulder Next, come back to God. "Brother, what are you thinking!" It turned out to be the third disciple of the suzerain, Cang Mao.

"It's nothing!" Fang Huishen was a little at a loss, and coughed lightly in a disguise. "The sacrifice is over, the weather is hot, third junior brother should go back earlier!" He said without waiting for Cang Mao to speak, and left first, leaving Cang Mao in place with an inexplicable expression.