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Chapter 250 Mu Tao Qiongyao

The snow was not over, and there was still half-melting snow on the lotus. There was a section of the railings on the wooden plank road, which was even crushed by the heavy snow a few days ago. When we reached the end, Luo Shilan's lotus pond doors and windows were wide open, and the snow on the roof melted, dripping like spring rain. When we arrived here, Bai Shu really felt a little spring.

Bai Shu walked to the door, quickly crossed the water curtain and entered the room. There was only Roujia in the room, with his hands on his knees and sitting quietly beside the bed.

After hearing the footsteps, Roujia asked happily: "Is it the sir here?"

Bai Shu responded with some surprise: "How do you know it's me?"

Roujia smiled slightly and said, "Sir is a man, so the steps you walk naturally are heavier. But I have lived through so many years, relying on my ears."

Roujia's ears were as white as snow, as delicate as if they were in a fine brushwork. As she spoke, her ears shook slightly, she reached out to the window, and then dripping water that slipped down from the eaves with her palm. The droplets fell into Roujia's palm, splashing into a fine splash.

Bai Shu looked at Roujia with some regret, but found that her little face was filled with happiness.

So Bai Shu asked, "Why, do you like Taixu Temple very much?"

When Roujia heard this, she turned her head and looked at Bai Shu, and said shyly: "Yes, the sounds in Taixu Temple are very nice, and even the smells I smell are fragrant. If possible, I would like to live here for the rest of my life."

Bai Shu walked up to rub Roujia's head and said, "Silly child, do you know what life means? The mountains are so hard that they have not fallen into the sky, who would have thought of coming here?"

Roujia's eyes were curved, and she smiled and shrank her head and said to Bai Shu: "There are many people who are as interesting as her husband. In Lingwu, others are even careful when talking to me, and it's boring."

Bai Shu comforted Roujia and said, "Everyone has his own destiny. You must observe the rules wherever you are. It's not that they are boring, but that they don't have the ability to enjoy life as freely as we do."

Roujia frowned and thought for a moment, saying, "What the gentleman said makes sense, but it's a bit deeper, so the hall will definitely not understand."

Speaking of Futang, Bai Shu remembered and asked, "Where is your brother?"

Roujia raised her chin, Bai Shu looked over and found Futang sitting on the small stool that Luo Shilan used to wash clothes, holding a notebook, and what was he drawing with a pen?

"I'll go out and see him." Bai Shu and Roujia greeted him, and rushed out from the water curtain formed by the melting snow. Futang only raised his head at this time. Seeing Bai Shu, he was about to get up to salute, Bai Shu stopped him and went up to see what Futang was drawing with his pen.

I saw that the paintings of Futang were painted on the eaves of Luo Shilan Lotus Pond House, wooden houses, eaves and beams, which are often the most complex in structure. Futang's paintings are not as freehand as traditional paintings, but have a realistic style. Some details are not bad at all.

Bai Shu patted Futang's head and said, "So you like architecture!"

Futang smiled awkwardly, but did not speak, but instead put away his own painting book.

Bai Shu immediately realized something and asked again: "Has someone told you that this is a strange trick and told you not to touch these things?"

Futang immediately nodded in grievance and subconsciously clenched the pen in his hand.

Bai Shu squatted in front of Futang, patted his shoulder and said, "No matter who said this, today I can tell you that what he said was wrong!"

Futang was shocked by Bai Shu's affirmative tone, and after a long time, he asked carefully: "Don't sir, do you object to me drawing these things?"

Bai Shu comforted him and said, "Actually everyone is different. For example, if you like architecture, I also have things I like."

"What do you like, sir?"

"I like cooking, how about it? Isn't it a very good hobby?"

"A gentleman is far away..."

"A gentleman will die if he doesn't eat. If a person loses his building, he will freeze to death outside."

Futang looked at Bai Shu, and a small star suddenly flashed in his eyes. Sometimes Bai Shu's body emits dazzling brilliance that no one else has, which makes people unconsciously worship him.

Bai Shu said with a smile: "It's nothing wrong to like these things. Moreover, whether it's reading, martial arts, music, singing and dancing, architecture, cooking and other things, there is no distinction between high and low, just like you are a prince and I am a Taoist priest, but in the final analysis, you don't have more nose or mouth than me. We are all equal people."

Fu Tang looked at Bai Shu with a little confused and muttered: "Equal people?"

Bai Shu nodded, and his expression gradually became serious and said, "Did you always feel that you are superior to others?"

Futang nodded subconsciously. He had always thought so. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and was served by others. He was used to calling and drinking to others, and he also saw others bowing to him.

Bai Shu put his hand on Futang's shoulder and said earnestly: "I'll ask you a question. Are you free when you are dating someone you think is superior to you?"

Futang thought for a while before saying, "Sometimes I feel uncomfortable. When my father gets angry, I am so scared that I am dying."

Bai Shu asked again: "When you date someone you think is inferior to you, do you think you will feel very comfortable?

Futang subconsciously thought of those who were kneeling on the ground and saying flattering words, and shook his head in disgust.

Bai Shu patted Futang's red face and said, "That's right. When people get along with each other and their status is unequal, the process of getting along is difficult to be pleasant. Either you are unhappy or he is unhappy. Do you know how to solve this problem?" Bai Shu looked at Futang expectantly.

Futang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said happily: "Like what the gentleman said, get along with equality!"

Bai Shu nodded and continued, "But you have to know that the equality I mean is a view and attitude you should hold in your heart. In real life, for example, if you are a prince, sometimes it is not so appropriate for you to get along with others on the same level. Do you understand what I mean?"

Futang thought for a while and said, "Mr. I mean, I can't look down on others, just as others shouldn't look down on me like architecture, right?"

Bai Shu finally smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right, that's what I mean, so when you like architecture in the future, you should like it boldly, don't care about other people's opinions. In the future, don't deny someone easily in your life."

Futang nodded heavily, spread the album out, and showed Bai Shu the various buildings in Taixu Temple he drew. One of them was similar to the small book pavilion, but the wind chimes hanging on the eaves were different.

Bai Shu smiled and pointed it out, "You drew the bell in this little book pavilion wrongly!"

Futang shook his head and said, "This is not a small book pavilion, but a reincarnation pavilion hidden in the woods on the other side."

"Reincarnation Pavilion?" Bai Shu read it strangely, without asking any more questions. After all, there are many buildings in Taixu Temple. Even if Bai Shu lived in it for a year, he would not dare to say that he would recognize it all.

Futang continued to chat with Bai Shu excitedly about his own thoughts.

"I want to return to Lingwu City and integrate these two buildings together and change them to make a new building."

As Futang said, he turned to another page and showed Bai Shu the sketch he drew himself. The two buildings were perfectly integrated under Futang's pen.

Bai Shu praised Futang for a few words, suddenly remembered something, and asked Futang, "Tanger, have you ever made a model?"

Futang shook his head in a daze, and Bai Shu pulled Futang out excitedly. Luo Shilan also came over with her kite, and no one looked at Roujia.

Bai Shu and Luo Shilan greeted him and took Futang to Tianji Palace. They retrieved a lot of materials. Bai Shu taught Futang to use a knife and carefully explained how to polish the wood into parts one by one, then connect it with mortise and tenon and other methods, and finally combine it into a reduced architectural model.

Futang got started very quickly and was able to make the parts he needed alone in a short while. It was the first time that Zhiyuan came into contact with this kind of thing, and he was also busy with Futang, but because of his clumsyness, he was chased and scolded by Futang. However, even though Zhiyuan was scolded, he still enjoyed it. He had to describe what he had made in words and inform Roujia.

Bai Shu saw a few children having fun, and he took the wood and went to the wooden plank road to the crushed railings to do repair work.

Bai Shu was focused and attentive in doing things. After he repaired the railings, except for the difference in the color of the wood and the previous ones, there was no difference or eye-catching thing.

Then Bai Shu cooked a meal for everyone in Luo Shilan's lotus pond residence. After urging several children to wash their hands and finish the meal, Bai Shu remembered that everyone was in the lotus pond residence and Ye Taoling had not eaten yet.

Bai Shu hesitated for a while, sighed and stood up, preparing to go back and take a look, but Luo Shilan grabbed Bai Shu and asked, "What's wrong? Do you still have to go out?"

Bai Shu said helplessly: "The Peach Master hasn't eaten yet, I'll go and have a look!"

Luo Shilan grabbed Bai Shu and said, "I met Ye Zi just now and called her to come to my place, but she said no, she would go to the canteen to have dinner later. I couldn't stop her, so I just followed her."

Bai Shu felt even more uncomfortable. Is this because the matter of borrowing a sword was not completed, and he is like a stranger?

Ye Taoling would rather go and squeeze on the table with his outer disciples to eat a big pot of rice than go back to Bai Shu.

Luo Shilan saw that Bai Shu was worried and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with Ye Zi?"

Bai Shu shook his head, unwilling to talk more about this topic.

Luo Shilan continued, "Yezi is a miserable child. She is usually too deserted, so don't blame her."

Bai Shu knew that he was smiling extremely ugly at this moment without looking in the mirror. Bai Shu said aggrievedly: "She has a miserable life, is my life better?"
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