Read it again carefully, and it is indeed the four characters "Yunxi Don't Enter".

Looking at the monk next to him who was about to make a long speech about how he was related to this temple, Qing Lan asked, "What do these four words mean?"

The old monk explained seriously: "It means that the gentleman called Yunxi, don't come in."

Qing Lan: "..."

Qing Lan was puzzled: "Did Yun Xi do something?"

If they hadn't followed the crowd of pilgrims today, they would have almost turned around the fifth circle at the foot of the mountain, but even if they entered the temple, they would count as far as they went.

Yun Xi didn't look like she had been here before, and she didn't look very familiar when she came here.

The monk smiled: "This Lord Yun has done a lot. He is a really interesting gentleman. Donor, don't you see that the temple is full of flowers and trees now, but that old peach tree was full of fruit in those days. , can pull a cart."

Ever since, the monk told the story in detail how Yun Xi used the name of paying homage to the Buddha to set his sights on the fruits in their temple, and how he dug out of the backyard in the middle of the night, climbed up a tall tree, and almost plucked the whole yard bald. .

Qing Lan felt a little guilty, the only remaining peach tree might be bald by Yun Xi, but, "Who is Prime Minister Qing?"

The monk said: "It is Mr. Yunlang's husband... Benefactor, you are not from the local area, are you?"

The signed letter accepted a golden bead from Qinglan. The old monk was so kind-hearted that he couldn't open his eyes with a smile. With red makeup for ten miles, eight big sedan chairs were carried, and the number one scholar who was the most famous in Beijing was carried into Yunfu.

Life is long, but they have only been together for three years, and a few words can take it all away. The talented man and the rich man first married and then fell in love, and eventually separated, until death made them meet again.

All in all, it is a very happy but not perfect story.

That happened 1000 years ago, every word and every sentence, and everything was left in the history together with Qing Heng. The details were so detailed that the old monk talked about it. At the end, he asked: "Mr. The peach and apricot forest? Because it is on the mountain, the flowers have not bloomed yet."

Qing Lan replied: "I seem to have seen it before."

When he was on the golden boat, he really saw mountains under the clouds in the south, with colorful fallen flowers and peach blossoms.

The monk said: "It was planted by Prime Minister Yunlang for him after Mr. Yunlang made a fool of himself, but before it grew, Mr. Yunlang left. Always keep it."

It has to be said that it made Qinglan very unhappy to substitute Yunxi's face into falling in love with others.

But this Yunxi, or not that Yunxi.

When the monk was talking about how the minister had long hair and plain clothes, and came overnight to redeem Mr. Yun who was making trouble, there were often voices from tourists beside him, "Yunxi, don't run around."

"What are you looking at, Yun Xi?"

"Don't chew on the mud, Yunxi, good boy."

...

Looking at the past, there are men and women, old and young, just with the same name.

The old monk saw that Qinglan seemed to be thinking and was very interested, so he came closer, "In fact, apart from the signatures, the hexagrams in this temple are also very accurate. If the benefactor asks the old monk to make divinations..."

The voice was extremely low, "This temple exclusively has a portrait of Mr. Yun, which was drawn by the Prime Minister himself. Would you like to take a look at it?"

Qing Lan: "..."

Qing Lan said seriously: "Then I'll make another divination, I'm sorry."

The old monk smiled and got another golden bead as he wished. Qing Lan remained calm and saw Yunxi's portrait as he wished.

The scroll unfolded slowly, this Yunxi was indeed that Yunxi.

The paper was withered and yellowed by the years, and the person on it had Yunxi's face, with eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, compared with Yunxi's now, it was a little less romantic and charming, and a little more youthful.

The sun was just right, neither arrogant nor impetuous, the breeze was cinnamon, refreshing, Yun Xi seemed to be standing in the courtyard, the door behind him was pushed open, he suddenly looked back, his hair was flying down, and he showed an unusually beautiful smile.

A lover waiting to come home.

Qing Lan's fingertips trembled slightly, and she suddenly remembered that Yun Xi had said that she was here to repay the kindness from her previous life, and that she had an appointment with him in her previous life.

It was just a joke in the past, but now that he thinks about it carefully, how can he believe that someone will approach him for no reason, and like him for no reason?

After all, he's ordinary-looking and withdrawn, and there's nothing to like about him, is there?

...So, is Yunxi the one he likes, or the Qing Hengzhi from the previous life?

What kind of mood did Yunxi bring him to this old friend's place?

Yun Xi, who was completely attracted by Tao Zi, didn't know the twists and turns in Qing Lan's heart.

After he climbed the tree to pick the peaches, he almost died of fright when he looked down and didn't see Qing Lan.

Thinking it was a sack for someone to carry away, he finally found Qing Lan who was in a daze in another courtyard with a lot of peaches. Yun Xi flicked his tail and sat back, panting and feeling overdrawn for at least one future. monthly exercise.

Leaning limply in Qing Lan's arms, Yun Xi yawned, "Why don't you eat peaches, don't you like the peaches I picked for you?"

Qing Lan shook her head, "I like it."

Yunxi: "..."

Why do you still stare at him like this?

Qing Lan looked at him, as if she was so sad that she had to raise her head immediately to keep her tears from falling.

Qing Lan was really sad, he looked down at the fox ball in his arms, Yun Xi's claws were holding the peach, and he was gnawing on the peach, his ears were lying down, and his fur was stained with juice A cluster makes the skull appear rounder.

With such a round head, has Yun Xi ever let that Qing Xiang touch her?

Will Yunxi turn into a fox and let that minister comb his fur?

When Yun Xi turned into a fox, she would also turn her belly out, would she be rubbed by that Qing?

The gaze moved from the head to the back to the belly, Yunxi was stared at with horror.

Although his face is still paralyzed... this serious and serious person, do you have anything to tell him?

Yun Xi carefully swallowed a mouthful of peach meat, a little worried, Qing Lan is actually angry, because... how about not letting go because she kissed him forcefully?

It seems that this is the only thing?

He reacted slowly, wouldn't it be only now that he realized what happened?Just, you little evil fox, it is already a gift for me to kiss you, how dare you take the initiative to move your mouth?

Or more directly, feel that a wild fox is not worthy of his high-cold immortal?How dare you take away his first kiss?

The fur on Yun Xi's tail is blown out, Qing Lan must be thinking about how to stew a fox, right?

After a long silence, finally, after Yun Xi finished eating the third peach, Qing Lan made up her mind.

He touched Yun Xihu's head lightly, "I met a master in Xishan Temple, and he said something to me, which was very reasonable."

Yunxi made a nervous "guji" and swallowed, "...what did he say?"

Monks don’t eat meat, shouldn’t it be that how to stew foxes is more delicious?

Qing Lan said calmly: "The master said that everyone in this world has a past, and what has happened cannot be changed, but the most important thing is to live in the present and live happily."

Yun Xi was confused: "Ah, so..."

I understand every word, but put it together... Although I don't understand it, it looks amazing.

Qing Lanzheng'er Eight Classics: "The master also said, don't choose the future because of the past, but follow your heart, whether you like it or not, you can't force it."

Yun Xi: "Ah, is this a monk...?"

I don't understand it, but it looks great.

Qing Lan pointed out something: "The master also said that it is more sad than falling flowers and hurting the rain, why not hesitate to take the person in front of you...Xi Xi, what do you think?"

Yun Xi's tone was sincere: "I think this master said it very well, don't say it again next time."

Although I don't understand, this master is really talkative.

Also, it seems to be poisonous.

Ever since Qinglan went to Xishan Temple to meet Master Naluoshizi, she was poisoned and her whole person was different.

For example, sometimes Yunxi is petted by Mao Mao, and accidentally attracted by beauty when she is petted, she quietly leans over and wants to say something, but she always fails.

For another example, when Yun Xi pawed Qing Lan with his tail in his arms at night, Qing Lan would never hug him back or tell him bedtime stories.

Instead, Qing Lan sighed from time to time, grabbing Yun Xi and trying to talk to him.

The scriptures are so thick, and the handwriting is so small.

Yunxi refused, he would rather copy the book on keeping fox morality.

Moreover, he was very worried, Qing Lan would not be persuaded by that monk, and wanted to abandon the way of immortality and become a monk, right?

It's fine if the monk is bald, but he doesn't give a mouth... He only has one mouth, and this is the only one he can talk about in this life?

Yun Xi's whole fox is not well.

He sighed sadly, and Si Ming trembled with anger, "You are greedy for the emperor's body again, you are lowly!"

Yun Xi quibbled, "I'm obviously bullying him, he won't let me kiss me, I'm going against his wishes, do you understand strategy!"

Si Ming was so angry, "Bad stone! You are greedy for the emperor's body and you still don't admit it, you are hypocritical!"

The hypocritical bad stone covered his ears and ran away quickly.

Qing Lan also took some time off. He came to Huaguo to communicate with the human world, to relieve disasters and accumulate blessings, and to collect religious offerings. But to communicate, there must be someone to communicate with.

The little emperor didn't seem to be in good health. Qing Lan saw the little emperor once, and the little emperor fainted once. Putting all matters on Immortal Master Liu Cheng, he followed Yun Xi around.

No matter how smart Yunxi is, he will stay far away from Xishan Temple and monks wherever he goes.

Then, Qinglan was in the south of the capital, peach blossoms and apricot blossoms were blowing all over her head, and her eyes were full of scorching beauty.

In the north of Kyoto, I revisited the former site of Yunfu, with green tiles and dim lights.

In the winter of Kyoto, I saw white-haired sculptures in Qingxiang Temple, red silk all over the floor, and a huge crowd.

Qing Lan: "..."

Qing Lan didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to go back to Qingyunmen as soon as possible.

Then, the golden boat returns, in front of Jialan Palace.

The fat and glutinous fox in his arms jumped out, and before he landed, he was embraced by the long-awaited Bai Wuran.

Yunxi: "...?"

Qing Lan: "?"

The author has something to say:

Qing Lan: The monk said...

Monk: I am not I have not

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Wangcai bit someone again... A certain light was bitten and cried, and then cried for half an hour. When he rushed to wash his face sadly, he found that he looked so beautiful when he cried!

Just crying, ah, the skin is so white, the eye circles and the nose are red, look at what color it is, and then... I can't cry to provoke orz Wangcai, you bad cat!

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