"Yeah." Feng Haixuan concealed the fact that the master said that his marriage was related to this cabinet, and continued: "At that time, I thought that the master must have some deep meaning in what he did, so I kept researching what is the mystery of this cabinet. "

He even almost tore down the cabinet.

Or in the words of 100 years later, Feng Haixuan was in the second stage of middle school ten years ago, and he wanted to find out the reason for everything.

Until then, year after year passed.

There was no change in the cabinet, nor did he explore any mysteries.

So I put in the brush that I have been using all the time, and I habitually open the door every day to see if there is any change.

Until more than a month ago, one afternoon, when he opened the cabinet, the brushes in the cabinet disappeared.

Feng Haixuan originally thought that Xiao Qingxuan was playful and secretly took it away, but after asking, it was confirmed that Xiao Qingxuan did not take it.

And basically no one came to his small yard; he and other senior brothers respected each other, so it was absolutely impossible for them to tamper with his things.

Even if a thief comes, it is impossible for his wife who is hiding in the house to steal a worthless brush instead of stealing it.

That's why he guessed whether the writing brush disappeared out of thin air.

In order to verify this, he put the meal he was about to eat into it, and then stood guard in front of the cabinet, staring at it without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

It didn't take long for him to feel the aroma of the food in the cabinet disappear.

When he was ready to open the cabinet again, the food in the cabinet was gone.

From this, he boldly guessed that his marriage was related to this cabinet, and there must be someone on the other side of the cabinet.

And that person is very likely to be his destined person.

He thought at that time that the disappearance of the food should have been sent to the other side, but the other party did not send it back, and there was no abnormal behavior.

The other party doesn't seem to find it strange?

Maybe the other party knows the secret of the cabinet?

After that, he planned to send some food to the other party every day, and when the time was ripe, he would communicate with the other party and ask the other party if he knew the truth.

But what happened next, we all know.

Ye Qiutang didn't know what the secrets of the cabinet were, and he was foolish enough to eat for nothing for so long.

Feng Haixuan picked out something to tell Ye Qiutang.

Ye Qiutang was silent for a while, "This cabinet of mine, it was left by my ancestors, and it was inlaid next to my bed. It looks like someone deliberately inlaid it here."

Qiangong Babu bed is also handed down, it is an old bed.

When it was first renovated, he saw that the bed looked good, and it was considered intact, so he stayed.

He also checked at that time, and the place where the cabinet was inlaid should have been a dressing table.

He still remembered that when the decoration worker helped him dismantle the Qiangongbabu bed, the worker also said that the cabinet was built too firmly, so he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of breaking it.

Later, this cabinet was carried into the bedroom together with the removed shelf next to it.

Ye Qiutang muttered, "Perhaps only your master knows the secret of this cabinet."

Feng Haixuan also thought so.

Ye Qiutang asked again: "Then when will your master return to the Taoist temple?"

"I don't know." Feng Haixuan was also very helpless, "If he didn't send letters to the mountain to report his safety every once in a while, I would suspect that he has ascended to the Tao."

It was rare for him to make such an outrageous joke.

Obviously, his master was just an old urchin in his eyes.

"Hey, don't these old Taoist priests talk about it?" Ye Qiutang teased: "The old Taoist priest on my side of the mountain is the same. Guess."

Feng Haixuan smiled, "Perhaps this is the real demeanor of a master?"

Ye Qiutang, who was tall or not, didn't know, so he told Feng Haixuan about the road that the old Taoist priest was going to build recently.

Although he doesn't have such a big face, he still feels that a big reason for that road is because of him.

After Feng Haixuan heard it, he also felt a little weird. After thinking about it, he said: "Our Taoism really pays attention to a word of destiny. Maybe the master has his own idea, but we can't understand it?"

The matter of the cabinet will always come to light one day. Whether it is because of him or not, the old foodie wants to build roads, it is a matter of benefiting the people.

How did the topic get here? The building is crooked!

But Ye Qiutang didn't care, what is a real online relationship?

The reason is that there are endless topics to talk about every day for two months.

As for the content of the conversation, it doesn't really matter that much.

And those seemingly boring topics can make people understand each other better from the details.

Just like right now, Ye Qiutang has a slight feeling that Feng Haixuan doesn't seem to have that strong sense of belonging to Taoism.

"Let me ask you." Ye Qiutang seemed to ask casually: "If you had successfully descended from the mountain, what industry would you be in?"

which field?In fact, Feng Haixuan didn't think about it carefully.

There is only a lonely and courageous person who wants to break into the troubled times that pilgrims say, and then serve the country with his own knowledge and ability.

It's a pity that after living for so many years, he has gone to the farthest place, which is the town at the foot of the mountain.

Most of his understanding of the outside world comes from books or scriptures, and from the mouths of pilgrims from all over the world.

There are also a few pilgrims among them, almost watching him grow up, maybe seeing his good looks, so every month when they come up the mountain, he will personally receive them and chat with them.

They will also tell him about the outside world, and occasionally dig out a few coins, and give him some pens, ink, paper and inkstones or various books.

Feng Haixuan replied half-truthfully, "Actually, I didn't have any specific plans at that time, I just wanted to see the outside world."

After a pause, he said embarrassingly, "If I have the opportunity to see the outside world in the future, maybe I will be a woodcarver, or...a calligraphy teacher who teaches children how to write?"

Ye Qiutang was a little happy, didn't this mean that Feng Haixuan was willing to go down the mountain?

It's just the question of career planning after going down the mountain. He can understand the woodcarver, but the calligraphy teacher?

Ok?

and many more! ! !

Ye Qiutang suddenly thought of something, got out of bed, and opened the bedside table.

Inside was the note that Feng Haixuan sent for the first time, it was the note written on yellow paper asking him to return the tableware.

Because he was too shocked at the time, he didn't read it carefully, nor did he think about it carefully.

Looking it up now, I can see that the thin gold script is written with sharp strokes and is in a style of its own.

At this level, it is more than enough to teach children.

"Hey, how long have you been practicing brush calligraphy?" Ye Qiutang held the yellow paper in his hand and admired it repeatedly.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate content, he would have wanted to buy a frame watch.

This might be the early work of the famous calligrapher Feng Haixuan in the future!

Collection value, hehe!

"I have been writing with a brush since I was a child, and I have never deliberately practiced it." Feng Haixuan replied.

He checked it online before, and his handwriting should be considered very good in a hundred years. After all, in the world a hundred years later, few people can calm down and write calligraphy for decades.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said to teach children calligraphy.

"You are really a little genius." Ye Qiutang and You Rongyan asked again, "Then why did you write traditional characters?"

Ye Qiutang could understand writing brush characters in traditional characters, but he remembered that the notes passed on later were written in traditional characters, and they were all in traditional characters.

Later, after they contacted each other via mobile phone, Feng Haixuan used simplified characters, but occasionally there were a few typos.

I didn't think about it at the time, I just thought it was an input method, but after thinking about it now, I found something wrong.

Could it be that the other party doesn't know simplified characters?

"When I was young, I learned the Taoist scriptures. The scriptures were all passed down from generation to generation, so they were all in traditional Chinese characters. I got used to it later."

These words were half true and half false. When Feng Haixuan said these words, his throat was tightening.

Countless times, he had the urge to tell Ye Qiutang about time and space.

But he didn't dare, why didn't he dare? This came from the intuition of a Taoist priest.

Up to now, the more I care about it, the more I can't say it.

I don't know what it will be like when the truth comes out.

Ye Qiutang asked caringly: "Then can you read simplified characters? Otherwise, when we send messages in the future, I will send you traditional characters?"

Feng Haixuan's heart was warm, and then he refused: "No need, most of the simplified characters can be recognized, and it is simpler and more convenient."

As he said that, he smiled again, "Thanks to you giving me this mobile phone, I can learn a lot of knowledge on it."

For example, he is now proficient in typing in Chinese pinyin. If other things happen in the Taoist temple, he can also check the information on his mobile phone and find a reasonable and appropriate solution.

Before that, he never imagined that technology could develop so rapidly in just over 100 years.

In fact, not only technology, but even the basic necessities of life of the common people amazed him.

Ye Qiutang was a little embarrassed by what he said. He eliminated the mobile phone and gave it to Haixuan just for the convenience of contact, and didn't think too much about it.

Now, everyone is his online dating partner.

Ye Qiutang thought: "Otherwise... I'll give you another mobile phone. Shall I buy a new one with better performance."

"No, this is very useful now." Feng Haixuan may have gotten into the habit of saving money, he said: "Take care of it daily, it will last for a long time, so don't rush to change it."

And he never thought about playing games before, so he never thought about whether his phone would freeze.

As for the future, even if you want to play games, you will play with Ye Qiutang. It doesn't matter whether he plays well or not, so it doesn't matter whether he gets stuck or not.

And the most important point is that this phone was used by Ye Qiutang. Although almost all the information and materials have been deleted, he still occasionally sees some information about Ye Qiutang's past on those apps that have not been deleted.

Nothing important, maybe something about privacy, just a little footprint.

This is very precious to him.

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PS: Do you want to guess who Feng Haixuancun's wife is.

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感谢在2021-08-2820:30:47~2021-08-3123:59:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 if the moon does not sleep; 1 for Camaliya;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: mackerel eats 18 bottles of day lily;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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