Twilight Cloud Returns

"Oh?" Yun Chuxiu raised her eyebrows, "It turned out to be my abductee—he left without a trace."

He intentionally paused at the word "guai" to show dissatisfaction, and his eyes glanced at the heroic sword on the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

Wulu was terrified by the little grandpa's teasing, for fear that if he got annoyed, the good sword in his hand would fly away.After holding back his round head for a long time, he finally managed to say, "Tong Yan Wuji...Tong Yan Wuji..."

Wushuang seemed determined to oppose him, taking advantage of Wulu's distraction, she got out of Wulu's arms, with a serious expression, and argued: "The monks don't tell lies, what the monk said is true!"

Wuqing couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Only then did Wulu realize that he had been teased, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed wryly: "Junior brother Wuqing, you have learned to tease senior brother now..."

He stuck the second half of the sentence "Sure enough, I learned badly from my little father-in-law" stuck in his throat.

The joyful time always flies by like flowing water, and the splash-ink-like night gradually dyes half of the sky.

Wuqing bid farewell to his master and fellow seniors, and followed Zhihuan back to the Yulan Courtyard.

Although the osmanthus trees in Huishan Temple are not yet in full bloom, the magnolias in the other courtyard are already in full bloom, filling the courtyard with fragrance.

In a few days, you can pick a few flowers and make magnolia cakes that melt in your mouth.

When Yun Chuxiu returned to the Yulan Courtyard, he truly returned to his home. He leaned on the couch wantonly and rested for a while.

As the so-called spring is lazy and sleepy, Wuqing rested his chin on his hand and unconsciously fell asleep on the chair.

In a hazy state of consciousness, it seemed that a pair of strong arms carried him to the bed, and said softly: "Sleep peacefully..."

Yun Chuxiu settled Wuqing, and asked Gu Xiaorui softly: "Has Master Huijue come?"

Gu Xiaorui nodded and said, "I just arrived in the courtyard."

Huijue walked in hobblingly, leaning on a Zen stick.

In the past, Huijue seldom used the Zen stick, which symbolizes high morality, but now he also uses it as a support.He's really aged a lot...

He was out of breath, and said with a smile: "I'm really old, and I've already lost a few steps. It seems that in three to five years, I will be able to see the real Buddha."

Huijue doesn't have any fear of death, maybe this is the state of great enlightenment that he has reached in his life of practicing indifferently to the world.

Yun Chuxiu was no longer the same as usual, calling him the old bald head regardless of the size, and said respectfully: "Master, please give me Wuqing's pulse."

Huijue got goosebumps when the word "master" came out of the mouth of the little father-in-law.

The more serious he is, the more Huijue always feels that there is some conspiracy.

That's right, when he was young, he often made fun of himself and poured bitter medicine on him. If this little trickster did any harm, Huijue would take it as "retribution".

Huijue said unnaturally: "Young master, you should call me old bald head, it sounds more comfortable..."

He took the pulse of Wuqing who was still in a deep sleep, and after a long time of careful examination, his complexion gradually became solemn, and then the two left the wing room and walked to the courtyard.

Huijue had already learned from Yun Chuxiu about the situation after the relapse of Wu Qinghan and what Imperial Physician Hu had said at dusk.

He shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his words: "Mr. Hu is the master of today's Xinglin, his diagnosis is correct, and it is true that he can extend Qing'er's life for at least ten years..."

Yun Chuxiu couldn't help clenching her fists hidden in her sleeves as she listened.After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Is there really nothing to do?"

"I can only discuss a prescription with Imperial Physician Hu. If I want to recover, I'm afraid I can only ask Yun Zheng from the Yun clan to try it."

The matter went round and round, and finally it fell on Yun Zheng again.

It's just that Yun Chuxiu has sent all kinds of people to search for Yun Zheng's whereabouts, but it still fails.

Huijue knew that he hadn't found Yunzheng yet, otherwise he wouldn't have invited him here late at night.

Huijue said: "This kid Yunzheng has a weird temper and is eccentric, but I believe that the young master of the Yun clan has ordered that he will definitely come back as a member of the Yun clan. Qing'er's body can afford to wait."

Yun Chuxiu frowned, even if he dug the whole Dazhou three feet, he would definitely find the missing Yun Zheng.

No clear night dream until dawn.

He opened his sleepy eyes and stretched like a cat, only to realize that Chi hadn't known when he was standing on the side, staring at him.

Wouldn't his coy look of lying on the bed just now fall into his eyes?

Wuqing suddenly felt embarrassed, and immediately covered himself with a quilt, his face was flushed red.

Yun Chuxiu lifted the quilt and coaxed: "Little lazy cat, get up quickly. Today we agreed to take Xiao Wushuang to visit the back mountain."

Wuqing was puzzled, he didn't remember having this agreement with Wushuang.

"This is the agreement between my lord and Xiao Wushuang, you have to prepare quickly, don't let my lord lose his faith in front of a child."

Wuqing put on his boots, and muttered: "I think you will come back one day, and the whole Huishan Temple will almost become your sworn brother!"

Yun Chuxiu laughed and said, "I was in Liangzhou before, and I didn't get to meet Ah Qing's family formally. When I come back this time, I have to show all sincerity and prove that I will not let you down."

The conversation between the two was very much like a newlywed Yan Er who had just returned home in the capital.

The two walked on the deep path to Huishan Temple, every plant and tree fell in Wuqing's eyes, and they were all very kind.

Yun Chuxiu picked up a piece of dog's tail grass from nowhere, held it in his mouth, and hummed a little tune. He didn't have the slightest chivalrous appearance of a loyal and brave man.

Wuqing listened to him often humming this song, subconsciously asked: "Zhi Huan, what ditty are you humming?"

But he leaned close to Wuqing's ear, and said in a mysterious way: "Buddha said that you can't say it."

Brother Wulu's Heroic Sword yesterday was unspeakable, but today he would not even tell him a little song.Wuqing let out a "hum" at the moment, not wanting to talk to this man who was "unspeakable" all over, and walked forward quickly.

Yun Chuxiu followed closely, and explained solemnly: "The way this couple gets along is to constantly create surprises for each other in the boring days. If I told you everything, wouldn't you be half-interested in me in the future?" Gone?"

Wuqing showed an indescribable expression, and said contemptuously: "Where did you learn all this crooked way?"

Yun Chuxiu thought for a moment, then pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I told you not to get angry."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Wuqing said foolishly.

Yun Chuxiu was afraid that the nearby flowers and plants would hear it, so she whispered: "The drunken rouge old bustard taught it, so those flower girls have changed new tricks to make the benefactor happy..."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he raised his sword eyebrows and fled forward.

Wuqing stopped at the same spot, took a long breath, tried to keep his inner calm, and then shouted word by word: "Yun-know-return!"

In the whole world, Yun Chuxiu is the only one who can make the monk Wuqing, who used to have a calm state of mind, fall to the current state of ups and downs!

Wuqing was annoyed at the moment, he buried his head in walking, deliberately kept a distance from Yun Chuxiu without saying a word, and accidentally fell on a broad back.

It turned out that Yun Chuxiu had been waiting here for a long time, so he carried him on his back, and said kindly: "There is still a short distance to Huishan Temple, I will carry you on my back."

Wuqing leaned on his shoulder, smiled brightly, and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly.

Wuqing recalled that last year around this time, he fell into Orion's trap and injured his foot, so Zhihuan carried him like this.

At that time, he was still at a loss, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, but now he only felt calm and at ease.

At that time, he was still a faithful follower of Buddha.

Even if you and I block the unfathomable Dharma, I will discard my clothes and pass through all living beings to meet you in the vast desert.

The wooden fish sound of "Tu Tuk" in the Buddhist temple moves from far to near, and the gate of the temple gradually appears in front of you.

Wu Qing said: "Zhi Huan, let me down quickly..."

Yun Chuxiu knew that he didn't want to be seen by his seniors in such an intimate scene, so he let him go.

It seems to be here, last year was assassinated by a group of masked men.

Wuqing walked and asked, "Can those assassins be found?"

Yun Chuxiu replied: "I have sent Yun Ying down to the south of the Yangtze River to track down the whereabouts of those people."

Wuqing suddenly remembered that Yunying left in a hurry yesterday, because she had received a mission.

After finishing speaking, the two of them had arrived in front of the temple.

Wushuang waited for a long time, and when she saw Yun Chuxiu, she climbed up his legs with ease.

Yun Chuxiu hugged him affectionately, Wushuang shook his shoulders with her small hands, and said pitifully, "Brother Immortal, when will you take Wushuang to the capital?"

When Wulu, who sent him out of the temple, heard this, he broke into a cold sweat from fright!

If Senior Brother Wuchen found out that he sent Wushuang out of the temple, but sent him to the capital, he would not be punished to repent in front of the Buddha for three days and three nights!

It's very strange to say that senior brother Wuchen dislikes Wushuang's going out of the temple the most, as if the world is full of wolves, tigers and leopards, who can eat Wushuang and never return.

Wulu was about to stop him, but he heard the little father-in-law say: "Then how about I take you with me when I return to Beijing this time? Secretly, especially don't let your senior brother Wuchen know..."

Like a child, he whispered the second half of the sentence.

Wushuang looked around, made sure that senior brother Wuchen was not there, and replied softly: "Okay, don't let the little monk's senior brother Wuchen know...or he will have to punish the little monk for copying Buddhist scriptures..."

Wulu listened to it so much that he wanted to cry without tears!

As expected, the little father-in-law was so full of bad luck that he abducted Wuqing from the whole temple, but now he came to bring Wushuang, the youngest, to bad.

Wulu could only express his dissatisfaction secretly by pursing his lips. He did not forget Senior Brother Wuchen's entrustment, and found an appropriate time to say: "Junior Brother Wushuang, remember to come back earlier, you have not yet read the scriptures that Senior Brother Wuchen explained. After copying..."

"Oh..." Wushuang bit her finger, apparently unwilling to hear disturbing Buddhist scriptures at the happiest moment.

Yun Chuxiu understood Wushuang's mind, and said, "Then why don't we come back sooner..."

Wushuang applauded and said cheerfully, "Okay, okay!"

This really pissed Wubo off!

That's all, for Yingpojian's sake, he pretended he didn't hear it, and then walked away.

Wushuang rode on Yun Chuxiu's shoulders and walked towards the back mountain.

Along the way, there were laughter and laughter, and Wu Qing was also infected by the jubilant atmosphere, and smiled.

He looked at Zhihuan and Wushuang who had quite a common language, weren't they just two urchins, one big and one small?