On the Importance of Chinese Characters

Zhuang Yunzhou arrived as promised.

When Xiaotong led the people over, Fang Qiling had already cleaned himself up and changed into his favorite set of clothes.Because he has been deeply influenced by the evil privilegeism for many years, he can summon more people than Zhuang Yunzhou. He asked the waiter on Shouzhuo Peak to choose a good place for Wangyue, set up a low table, a big cushion, and served good refreshments. , drinks.

The moon may be satisfactory. Today's moon is big and bright. There are only thin clouds in the sky wandering leisurely. Looking up at the silver light, the atmosphere is stable and quiet.

Seeing Zhuang Yunzhou, Fang Qiling couldn't help showing a big smile: "Yunzhou, you are here."

Every time he saw this man's clean and bright smile, Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't help laughing too, and nodded, "Brother Qiling invites you, so naturally I won't refuse." I couldn’t help but correct it when I met him, “It’s just that you didn’t use the line ‘after dusk after a date’.” It was still talking with Fang Qiling when they first met, Zhuang Yunzhou taught him a few poems, But he didn't expect it to be used by him indiscriminately.

"I don't use it that way, so how can I use it?" Fang Qiling pretended to be surprised.

Zhuang Yunzhou really thought he had forgotten, and explained seriously: "This poem was written by the great writer Ouyang Xiu, 'Last year on the night of the Lantern Festival, the flower market lights were like daylight. The willows are on the moon, and people make appointments after dusk." It is about the Lantern Festival. When the young men and women had a honeymoon tryst, the scene where they told each other their hearts. "

Blinking innocently, Fang Qiling spread his hands: "There's nothing wrong with it, I came to you today to tell each other my heart." Zhuang Yunzhou shook his head helplessly with this unrepentant look: "Forget it. I won't say no to telling you these things. Qing. Even the Spirit Race doesn’t have a Lantern Festival.” Can this naughty boy be expected to appreciate the deep meaning of the poem?

Fang Qiling was amused by his helpless appearance of giving up, he leaned back, leaning his elbows on the cushion, with a coquettish posture, and raised his eyebrows to tease: "It's all about meeting, why bother so much? Anyway Can't we be happy?"

"It makes sense." Zhuang Yunzhou raised his palm and clapped it twice, then changed his voice, "Anyway, it can't be used like this."

Really stubborn.Fang Qiling felt helpless, and thought to himself that you explained this poem clearly that day, I forgot where it was, and you really didn't let me take advantage of it at all.

"Okay, okay, sit down first." Patting the seat beside him, calling for people to come over, Fang Qiling felt that if he continued to entangle with this topic, he would be the one who was stuck, so he simply put it aside.

Zhuang Yunzhou walked over as he said, opened his robe, and sat upright naturally, kneeling and sitting neatly, which was completely different from the master who was swaying to and fro on the opposite side.

Fang Qiling stared at Zhuang Yunzhou for a while, and after seeing the confusion of "what's the matter" in the eyes of the other party, he sat up cross-legged, poured a glass of wine for each of them, and drank first: "Master gave me a multiple-choice question today. It doesn't matter whether you choose the left or the right, it's very difficult."

It was rare for Zhuang Yunzhou to see his melancholy and deep look, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried. After a moment of silence, he asked, "This question must be chosen?"

"I have to choose." Fang Qiling nodded, and drank another glass of wine, "Actually, I have thought about it for a long time today, and I have made a choice in my heart, but the road ahead is boundless, but I finally feel that I don't have enough confidence. .”

Zhuang Yunzhou saw him playing with the glass with downcast eyes, his brows and eyes were full of gloom, and suddenly lost the confidence and light of the past, he was silent for a while, picked up the wine glass, and drank it like him, and then said lightly: "In your heart I'm worried, but I'm not afraid. Although I don't know what choice Uncle Jingbo wants you to make, but I know your character—the choice you make must have a reason for not doing it. Even if you die, you will not regret it. This reason is Your original heart, if you can always care about it and never forget your original heart, nothing can stop you."

"Besides, if it's really too difficult and you can't hold on any longer, just call me. I'll always be by your side. If you forget, I'll remind you."

When Zhuang Yunzhou said this, his expression was indifferent, his long eyelashes staggered up and down and separated lightly, and his clear and gentle eyes were focused and gentle.Fang Qiling's expression was in a trance for a moment. He always felt that this person had a pair of too good-looking eyes. When he stared at someone, he always looked affectionate, making people feel that he was very important from the bottom of his heart.But helplessly, this deep feeling is just his own delusion and illusion. What's even more sad is that even though he knows it in his heart and resists it, he is powerless.This person can make his heart beat restlessly every time he is in peace, and his casual eyes can make him sink deeper and deeper. In the end, he has to let this person fall into the bottom of his heart, firmly occupying a large space, unable to break free, and Sweet as sweet.

The love surged in his heart, Fang Qiling was afraid that he would accidentally reveal the traces, so he simply lowered his eyes to cover up, hooked the wine bottle with his little finger, and in the midst of Zhuang Yunzhou's exclamation of disapproval, he raised his head wildly The jug of wine was poured into the mouth.Throwing the empty wine jug back on the low table, he roughly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed heartily twice, his tone half teasing but also serious: "I have all your words in my heart. Don't ever forget Well, then I can't forgive you."

A strange emotion flashed across Zhuang Yunzhou's heart for a moment, but because it was too subtle, he wanted to search but couldn't find it, so he suppressed it, raised his glass to Fang Qiling, and said seriously: "Brother Qiling, don't worry, others Not to mention, I never dare to forget about you for a moment."

...Hurry up and get someone to stop his mouth. He obviously has no intention of love, but he always says such heart-pounding words over and over again. It really makes people itch with hatred.

Pushing the refreshments over, Fang Qiling involuntarily picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in the dish: "Taste our skill of Shouzhuofeng."

Be sure to eat as much as possible on the plate.Zhuang Yunzhou smiled and ate the snacks slowly. Fang Qiling let out a breath without leaving any traces, and said with a smile: "Tonight should be my last comfortable night. Yunzhou wants to have fun with me."

Zhuang Yunzhou is not good at drinking, and he always avoided such occasions in the past, but now seeing Fang Qiling like this, he put aside his worries and risked his life to accompany the gentleman: "I will accompany each other." The two looked at each other and smiled, each drinking a full glass.

Zhuang Yunzhou put down his wine glass, and it was filled by Fang Qiling again. The two drank a lot while talking and drinking.The usual Zhuang Yunzhou would not be able to drink so much, but this wine is made from some kind of fruit. It is sweet, sweet and spicy, and very refreshing.

Therefore, Zhuang Yunzhou accidentally got drunk.Fang Qiling didn't notice it at first, because there was nothing unusual about this man when he was drunk, and even his posture of kneeling and sitting was still calm and dignified. Only once, Fang Qiling greeted him for tea, and he took it down with his chopsticks to catch it, but wrinkled He frowned seriously and said: "Brother Qiling, this refreshment is perfect."

Fang Qiling was stunned for a moment: "Have you become a genius?"

Zhuang Yunzhou thought he didn't know what it meant, so he explained it quite seriously: "Well, it's the kind that grows legs, becomes conscious, knows that I want to eat it, and runs away crying, little fairy. Well, it’s the little fairy.” At the end, he nodded emphatically.

Fang Qiling covered his heart, he was so fascinated by his appearance, he didn't know if the refreshment was a goblin, Zhuang Yunzhou, you are a goblin and you didn't run away!

"I'll help you catch him." Although he knew that the other party would be ashamed when he woke up tomorrow, Fang Qiling still couldn't help teasing him, and followed his train of thought seriously.

Zhuang Yunzhou frowned, thought hard, and waved his hand generously: "Forget it, God has the virtue of good life, let it go."

Fang Qiling held back a smile and watched the man carefully reach out to pick up the chubby glutinous rice snack and put it on the ground: "Go, don't be eaten by others." Seeing that there was no movement from the snack, he gently pushed it away Pushing, obviously I accidentally pushed too hard, and pushed the round snack into the side grass and disappeared, but I really thought that the little snack ran away with long legs, and suddenly showed an old father-like expression of relief.

Fang Qiling endured it by the side, but in the end he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. Zhuang Yunzhou turned to look at him suspiciously. His eyes, which were out of focus due to drunkenness, were so innocent and heart-pounding.Fang Qiling's smile gradually diminished, and he suddenly asked: "Yunzhou, what kind of person do you want to spend your life with you?"

Zhuang Yunzhou sat obediently on the cushion, tilted his head slightly and pondered for a while, then shook his head honestly: "No one." This answer made Fang Qiling happy or worried. He was very happy that the other party didn't have a sweetheart, but it seemed that Yun The state also has no plans to have a sweetheart, and he was sentenced to be out before he even started here.

"...It is enough for me to be accompanied by Brother Qi Ling."

Fang Qiling's heart was shocked when he said this, knowing that the other party's words were only out of friendship, but some delusions still arose in his heart.It was as if a powerful force had been injected into my heart, and the haze was swept away. With a chuckle, Fang Qiling approached the person who had already started to doze off and said softly, "With your words, I am very content." After finishing speaking, he picked up everyone one by one and sent them back to the house.

Fang Qiling, who had resettled Zhuang Yunzhou, left his yard alone, and followed the boy's directions to find Jingbo.Jing Bo sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff extending from Shouzhuo Peak, performing exercises with his eyes closed.

Fang Qiling bowed and saluted: "Master, I have made up my mind."

Jing Bo opened his eyes, turned his back to him and did not move: "To break, or not to break?"

"Broken." The wind blew through Fang Qiling's hair, and the handsome man's brows under the moonlight were rare and cruel.

Only then did Jing Bo turn around, his eyes calm: "If you have no obsession in your heart, you will not be able to walk my way. I will ask you one last time, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Yes. The second word is very solemn and firm.

Jing Bo rarely showed a smile: "Okay." He stretched out a finger and pointed at Fang Qiling's eyebrow.

The slender fingers gradually magnified in sight, Fang Qiling closed his eyes, his mind was peaceful, and then came the bone-piercing pain along with the sound of porcelain breaking in his mind.

Fang Qiling, whose face was instantly pale as paper, bit his lips to prevent the pain from rushing out of his throat. Every time the wind of the sea of ​​knowledge blew his mind, it was like an iron hook scratching his skin, leaving deep bloodstains. After all, he could not hold back the silence Bending down, it took a long time to get used to it.

Jing Bo watched him endure the pain, his eyes were calm, and he slowly explained: "Your spiritual sense will be trapped in the sea by the wind in the sea of ​​consciousness. I found the fragments of Consciousness Seabi in the wind. It is the channel for the Spiritual Race people to release their spiritual consciousness. When you find it, you will be able to release your spiritual consciousness again and control the source power."

Lips trembled, Fang Qiling took a deep breath and endured the pain: "Yes, Master, then I'll go back first."

Jing Bo nodded, looking at the apprentice's staggering background, it was like seeing himself back then.Lowering his eyes, Jing Bo turned around and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the big mountain in the distance, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, that smile seemed a little gentle.

Fang Qiling endured the pain and went back to the room, looked at Zhuang Yunzhou's peaceful sleeping face, softened his brows and eyes, lay down beside him, carefully hooked the other's little finger with his little finger, and stared at him all night.

The sky was dim, and the sun shone into the sea of ​​consciousness in the small courtyard. Fang Qiling raised his head, carved the man's eyebrows and eyes in his heart with his eyes, and then got up without hesitation, and whispered to the little boy: "If your Master Zhuang wakes up , Tell him that Master wants me to go into seclusion and ask him not to recite." Now he has completely lost his spiritual sense, and he can't even use the sound transmission stone.

After the little boy responded respectfully, Fang Qiling glanced at him from a distance, then turned his head and walked towards Jingbo's courtyard.

After Zhuang Yunzhou, who knew nothing about this night, woke up, the stupid things he did last night flooded into his mind, he was so ashamed that he listened to Xiao Tong's words without any doubt, and immediately guarded the clumsy peak as if fleeing.

After returning to Wangdao Peak, Zhuang Yunzhou was summoned by Master Yangming, and then he was pointed out to have annihilation Xuhai. He was so full of studies that he didn't have time to think about it, until he stood in the stone storage hall and looked at it. During the gap between the attention stones, he suddenly felt restless. Thinking of what Fang Qiling said last night, for some reason, he felt a little uneasy.