Stay up all night and drink to your heart's content.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Yannian left drunk. Xu Hong held on to the threshold to see him off, almost falling several times: "Drink again tomorrow!"
Li Yannian laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "Next time I will make it impossible for you to get up!"
In the small house, Ye Ling was lying on the bed, letting the alcohol invade his brain, and he fell into a daze. He just hoped that this would help him forget many troublesome things.
There was no words for half a day, Ye Ling and others had been sleeping soundly in the room, without any appearance of monks. It was really a pity to waste such time.
As the sun passed through the atrium, Xu Yang arrived with a basket of cakes. The cakes were made from butterflies, ground from Tianhe Linggu, supplemented by more than a dozen kinds of jelly herbs such as fennel kidney beans and Baibuxiang.
It is made of milk and garnished with star jade phoenix fruit. Not only does it taste delicious, but it is also beneficial to many monks. It is a rare and valuable product.
Xiandie specially told Xu Yang to send the cakes. She always thought about her life-saving grace and never forgot it.
Xu Yang felt a little uneasy. Last night, Ye Ling found out about his indecent behavior. He was afraid that Wu Qing, Xu Hong, and Bai Wuyu would also hear about it and be speechless.
He knocked carefully on the door, but no one responded for a while. He pushed lightly and found that the door was not locked.
As soon as Xu Yang stepped over the threshold, he was forcefully pushed out by the smell of alcohol in the room. He frowned and opened the door to let out the smell: "How much did you drink!"
Xu Yang is not good at drinking, so he is a little disgusted with the smell of alcohol. Just like Wu Qing and others are not good at lust, they prefer this food essence, brewed in the world.
After a long time, Xu Yang stepped in and saw that the courtyard was full of empty wine jars, with almost no place to stay. Bai Wuyu and Wu Qing were lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
Xu Yang looked around and saw Xu Hong, who was also drunk and unconscious, on the wall next to the door.
Xu Yang shook his head and was walking inside when he saw a door being pushed open gently. Ye Ling rubbed his head and walked out.
Their eyes met, Xu Yang's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and sweat immediately spread from his back, but it couldn't take away any of his nervousness.
Ye Ling didn't say much, but his expression was not friendly: "What's the matter?"
"Ah-oh!" Xu Yang hurriedly pushed the basket in front of him: "This...this is the pastry that Xiandie asked me to send...it was made by him himself. Brother Ye...you try it!"
Xu Yang forced a smile, his hands and feet looked unnatural, for fear that Ye Ling wouldn't be able to see his guilty conscience.
Seeing his appearance, Ye Ling felt angry and disappointed. However, he didn't say anything more. There is nothing wrong with having three wives and four concubines in this world, even for monks.
However, Xie Die was still pregnant, and Xu Yang went out to do mischief at this time, which was hard for Ye Ling to accept.
Having said that, this was a household matter after all, and he didn't want to say anything more. So, Ye Ling took the basket and said, "They are drunk and can't wake up for a while. Thank you Biandie for me."
After a pause, Ye Ling said calmly: "You are truly blessed to have married such a virtuous wife."
"Yes! Yes! Brother Ye said yes!"
Xu Yang was sweating and at a loss, so he had no choice but to listen to what Ye Ling said.
"You and Xian Die are also going to be parents. Especially these days, don't go out and run around if you have nothing to do, and spend more time with her!"
Hearing this, Xu Yang was horrified. This was clearly a reminder to him to stay calm and keep to himself.
"I understand, I will take good care of Xian Die."
Ye Ling nodded, rubbed his head and said, "Go back. I drank a lot last night and my head hurts."
Xu Yang nodded repeatedly: "Brother Ye, have a good rest. I'll go back soon." After saying that, he turned around and left as if running away.
"etc!"
Xu Yang stopped immediately, his heart almost stopped at this moment, and slowly turned around: "Brother Ye...Brother Ye, what else is going on?"
Ye Ling asked in a deep voice: "Where does Lu Li... live?"
Xu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's not about him, it doesn't matter anything!
…
In a forest, Xu Yang and Lin Lang stood under the tree holding hands.
After all, he didn't listen to Ye Ling's words. After all, he had no way to turn back.
Not long after, a figure appeared. Wang Chen walked forward with a smile and said, "Why do you want to see me this late at night?"
Xu Yang said anxiously: "Sure enough, Ye...Ye Ling found out about it!"
"What's so strange about this?" Wang Chen leaned on the tree trunk: "I have no need to lie to you."
"I went to see him today," Xu Yang said again: "Although he didn't say it clearly, I could hear what he meant. He was obviously dissatisfied with me...and he was very likely to tell the matter.
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Wang Chen smiled when he heard this: "So?"
"So..." Xu Yang gritted his teeth: "Before he tells the story, we must get rid of him!"
Wang Chen smiled, looked at Lin Lang, and then asked, "Where is he now?"
Xu Yang said: "He asked me about Lu Li's residence during the day. He probably... went to look for it!"
"Lu Li..." Wang Chen looked at the night sky with a smile on his face: "Is this your luck or misfortune?"
…
A bright moon never sets, always spreading its silver radiance across the world.
How can we be guests when we meet in the world of mortals? Who can we miss each other under the moonlight?
Among the peaks, Ye Ling used Xuantian Afterimage and quickly headed towards a mountain peak. He didn't know if Lu Li was there, but he had to look for it.
Coming to the foot of the mountain, looking at the majestic mountain, there is a small road winding up, leading directly to a jade palace on the top of the mountain.
But just as Ye Ling was about to take steps up the mountain, he suddenly noticed an old Taoist priest with fair hair and childlike face halfway up the mountain, looking at him with a smile.
Ye Ling observed carefully and remembered that the old Taoist was the elder Chen Qingge who came with Lu Li's master Zhu Yin before arriving at the Moon Pavilion that day.
Chen Qingge flicked his fly whisk, causing wind to blow under his feet. He came to Ye Ling's side in the blink of an eye and said with a smile: "My little friend, are you okay?"
Ye Ling bowed his hands and said, "Senior, are you waiting for me?"
Chen Qingge shook his head and said: "There is someone waiting for you, but it is not the old Taoist. The old Taoist is just destined to meet my little friend again."
"Oh?" Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "But I wonder who is waiting for me?"
"My little friend, you don't know it when you see it, so why bother to ask the old man?"
Chen Qingge smiled slightly, took Ye Ling's hand, and then flicked the whisk, Lingxu came out of the dust and reached the top of the mountain in almost the blink of an eye.
There is a flat square on the top of the mountain. Ye Ling and Chen Qingge stand side by side. Facing them is a bluestone and jade palace. The door is closed. The palace is carved with Taoist patterns, which is simple and heavy.
Chen Qingge said: "My little friend, please help yourself. The person waiting for you is in the hall." After saying this, the old Taoist turned around and left without a trace.
Ye Ling didn't know what the old man meant, but he didn't think much about it. He walked directly to the door of the main hall and gently opened the door.
Looking inside, I saw that the hall was empty and there was nothing else. Sitting on the futon in front of me was a gray-haired old woman with a green wooden crutch across her body. It was none other than Master Lu Li, Zhu Yin!
Ye Ling was shocked and froze on the spot. The old Taoist said that the person waiting for him was actually Zhu Yin. Ye Ling never expected it.
Zhu Yin's expression was normal, but he still gave off a serious and mean look. He opened his mouth slightly without any warmth: "You came later than I thought!"
After Ye Ling heard this, he just recovered his thoughts. He walked into the main hall and bowed his hands in front of Zhu Yin: "Ye Ling of Taixu Peak, meet you, senior!"
Zhu Yin waved his sleeves, and invisible power burst out, closing the door. Then he said: "Sit down!"
Ye Ling sat cross-legged in front of Zhu Yin, neither humble nor arrogant, but still uneasy in his heart.
Zhu Yin asked: "Why do you call yourself a disciple of Taixu Peak instead of Wentian Sect?"
As Master Lu Li, Zhu Yin had some knowledge of Ye Ling and knew that he was the great disciple of Wentian Sect Taixu Peak and Fire Wheel Gun Chen Yan.
Ye Ling said: "To be honest, senior, before going down the mountain this time, Ye Ling had already expelled himself from the sect and is no longer a disciple of Wentian Sect!"
"Expelled from the sect?" Zhu Yin's tone was slightly low: "He is a good disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!"
Ye Ling was startled when he heard this, then shook his head and said seriously: "The love between master and disciple has not diminished, and the names of ancestors are still remembered. It's just that a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall, and cannot live in harmony with others."
"That makes sense," Zhu Yin nodded, and said, "If that's the case, how can this sword light match the moonlight? You must know that the sharp edge is too strong, hurting others and yourself, but in the end it will only increase your regrets!"
Ye Ling smiled when he heard this and said: "Senior, since you know this, why should you lock the light in this hall? You must know that the light of the bright moon travels in the wind and spreads far between the heaven and the earth. And this sword light..."
Ye Ling pulled out the wooden sword with his backhand and placed it horizontally in front of his knees. He lightly traced the blade of the sword with his fingers, and the sharp edge immediately aroused, and the sword energy swirled: "It can be sharp or blunt, hard or soft, it can hurt the enemy but not the friend. The world of heaven and earth
How can these two lights be incompatible?"
Zhu Yin also smiled when he heard the words: "After all, the sword edge has to be hidden in the sheath all day long. How many days of morning dew have I seen, how many winds and frosts have I drunk? The world is so big, it's thousands of miles? Tens of thousands of miles? Five directions and five domains, that's just a world.
Numbers. No matter where they go, they will end up in this world. There is no room for two lights to overlap in the palace. The numbers accumulated no matter how far they are are just talking on paper and drawing cakes to satisfy hunger!"
Ye Ling lowered his head slightly, then raised it again: "Everything is not static. If we can't meet each other today, we will be able to meet tomorrow. The sword's edge is unfavorable today, and it will be sealed tomorrow. Senior, if the two lights cannot meet, the world will only be between one sword and the other."
Down!"
Zhu Yin sneered when he heard the words, and waves of Taoism soared into the air, covering the entire hall. The invisible power of Taoism crushed Ye Ling, making it difficult for him to raise his head.
Zhu Yin stood up and walked beside Ye Ling with a green wooden cane in his hand: "Your sword can't protect yourself, let alone others! You can open the door and look around. Where you see it, there is a deep night. Can you
Escape? After the night, there is the dawn of holy light, which dazzles people's ears and eyes. How can you resist? Even if it is the silver platform that never retreats all year round and hangs in the dark world forever, you are powerless!"
As he spoke, Zhu Yin leaned slightly to Ye Ling's side and said: "Throughout the ages, there have been many self-righteous people, but what is the outcome? Do you want Lu Li to do that with you that is above the level of history?"
Is it an eternal regret to shed tears?”
Ye Ling was suppressed by Zhu Yin's power and could not raise his head at all. Especially Zhu Yin's words made him speechless.
Zhu Yinzhong sat in front of Ye Ling again, withdrew his power, and said with an moved expression: "The two lights may not coincide, but after all, they are between heaven and earth. We are thinking about each other, knowing that each other is safe, what's wrong? The moonlight is blowing in the wind.
Okay, but after all, under this night. Maybe there is a certain destiny. Before your sword can split this darkness, you should learn to let go!"
"The story can be passed down through the ages because the protagonist has to suffer for a lifetime. Is it worth leaving future generations to lament about what happened during his lifetime?"
Zhu Yin waved his hand and said: "Go ahead, for Lu Li's sake, and especially for yours, don't be stubborn anymore!"
Ye Ling remained silent. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his mind went blank.
After a long time, Ye Ling stood up, bowed his hands to Zhu Yin, and said: "Senior, please tell Lu Li... I wish her... happiness in this life... Ye Ling... is gone!"
Turn around and leave, the moonlight fills the hall.
Zhu Yin looked at the young man's back and whispered to himself: "You met her at the age when you were most powerless!"