The only way

Chapter 24 Meet Again

Chapter 24 Meet Again

The wave is vague, Liu Yiyi.

The grass in the isolated village is far away, and the apricot blossoms fly in the slanting sun.

The merchant ship waving its flag in the wind has just sailed into the south of the Yangtze River, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, there are vast mist, willow branches drooping, and apricot blossoms flying all over the sky. It is a good spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

The merchant ship sailed into the wharf, before entering the city, the sky was not yet dark, the gentle city was already rippling with the music of silk and bamboo orchestra, against the sound of birds singing, red flowers and green grass, looking away, wine flags were flying everywhere in the city wall .

If it is true, counting the wind, watching the spring, admiring the beauties, and looking at the south of the Yangtze River.

On the prow of the merchant ship, on the pedals, the girl in the white lotus and red dress has picturesque eyebrows and eyes. Although she only wears a simple bun and has no other decorations except for a lotus white jade hairpin, she does not look gorgeous at all, but has an unsullied air. Elegant and agile.

Smiling, but warm and bright.

The first time I saw Qian Duojin dressed as a little fairy, I was stunned for three seconds. Qian Duojin had seen the most beautiful Shuli in the south of the Yangtze River, the famous Orchid in the North, and even the so-called cold female crown, but he didn't I have seen such a beauty with contradictory temperament.

Yes, it was the first time for Qian Duojin to describe the little fairy as a beauty. He had always known that the little fairy was beautiful and had a great temperament, but it was the first time that he was so intuitively shocked.

It was obviously the most gorgeous red dress, but it wore an elegant demeanor, and it was obviously an elegant demeanor, but it smiled brightly and warmly.

Qian Duojin on this side was feeling emotional, while Yang Zhaodi and Zhou Xiao, who were following behind Qian Duojin and freshened up, looked at Lingchu respectfully and gratefully.

Yang Zhaodi's eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lower lip, and stared closely at her benefactor.

On that day, Yang Zhaodi and Zhou Xiao rowed desperately, all the way towards the direction of the benefactor's kick, all the way to the shore, until they stepped on the shore, and collapsed on the ground.

The two did not run away immediately, but hid and waited on the shore, waiting for their benefactor to return.

Waiting for half a day, the Eilong Lake was shrouded in mist and lingered all year round, the two of them could only faintly hear the sound of rough waves.

Yang Zhaodi and Zhou Xiao were truly relieved when they saw their benefactor coming in wet and stepping on the water.

It was impossible for Lingchu to take the two of them with him, nor could he send them to Huanniang. The two who were already homeless were taken by Qian Duojin.

Accepted as a adopted son and adopted daughter, her real name could no longer be used, so she took Qian Duojin's surname. Yang Zhaodi changed her name to Qian Nian'en, implying her kindness at the beginning of her life, and Zhou Xiao changed her name to Qian Xiaoen, implying gratitude and reminding herself past.

Qian Duojin is a businessman, not a good person. Lingchu has a clear mind and understands that he is selling it to himself.

Originally, the cause and effect of saving Yang Zhaodi and the other should be Lingchu himself, but Qian Duojin intervened to help Lingchu solve his worries.

There is more causal involvement between Lingchu and Qian Duojin.

The old Taoist often talks about cause and effect, and Lingchu naturally knows that cause and effect are very important to monks.

Just like Taoyuan Temple is located in Taoyuan City, enjoying the incense of Taoyuan City, eating the water and rice of Taoyuan City, and planting a cause with Taoyuan City, this is the fruit of the old Taoist and Uncle He who rescued the people of Taoyuan City when the earthquake occurred.

There are thousands of causes and effects in the world. When a monk realizes the Tao and escapes from the ordinary, it can also be said to break free from the shackles between heaven and earth.

And this cause and effect is naturally a kind of bondage between heaven and earth.

"Boss Qian, our fate will end here." Lingchu brushed back the broken hair on his temples, and smiled softly and warmly as always.

It was as if there were thousands of pretty young girls in the world, not that high-ranking cultivator.

"As for the gift, I put it on the table in your room. The spiritual wine I brewed myself, mortals, one drop at a time, just drink it with water. It will keep you healthy and prolong your life." The spirit wine that Lingchu gave most of the money was spiritual fruit wine.

Lingmi wine and Lingguo wine are actually very mild, but the Lingmi wine brewed by Lingchu uses purple Lingmi, which is given by the old Taoist. The superior Lingmi contains less spiritual power than the one picked by Lingchu himself. The spirit wine brewed from low-grade spirit fruits is much bulkier.

It also means that the physique of mortals is even more unbearable, and if you are not careful, you may overdo it.

Logically speaking, Qian Duojin should be very happy to get the panacea he had been looking for for a long time, but in fact, besides being happy, Qian Duojin was really sad.

Lingchu lived in the market since he was a child, and the leader who later became a Taoist was an old Taoist full of fireworks.

So after more than two years of practicing Taoism, Lingchu's temperament has improved a lot, but his temperament is still wandering like a layman.

We have been together for nearly a month, and together we saved someone in an earthquake.

To Lingchu, Qian Duojin really has the eyes of a junior and a friend.

Therefore, there are still many embarrassments in this parting.

"Little God, you look much better in this body than before." Qian Duojin looked at the young girl in front of him, and his eyes were sore for a while.

Before, it was either Taoist robes or old clothes. They were very clean and refined, but they lacked a little human touch and fireworks.

Dressed up like this, Mingyan is a bit brighter, but she is really beautiful, more like a human being.

Hearing Qian Duojin's praise, and Yang Zhaodi who nodded vigorously in agreement, Lingchu frowned.

This red dress embroidered with white lotus flowers was Huanniang's tenth birthday gift to Lingchu. Every stitch and thread was sewed by Huanniang herself. The lotus jade hairpin on her head was a birthday gift from Uncle He. The mother's clothes are put together into a set.

After Lingchu settled down in Taoyuan Temple, Uncle He found an escort agency and sent letters to Fuchun Building in Antang City every month, rain or shine, to Huanniang.

Huanniang also replied every month, rain or shine, and sent things to Lingchu.

Except for the day of Lingchu's birthday, this set of dress was never worn again. After all, he was practicing in a Taoist temple and had to fight every day. It was too inconvenient to wear, and Lingchu was not used to it.

but……

Seeing each other again after two years, Lingchu felt that it was better to be more solemn.

Waving goodbye to Qian Duojin, Lingchu didn't want to get involved too deeply. Before boarding the boat, he agreed to arrive in Antang City, so they parted ways.

He walked step by step towards Antang City, which was surrounded by high walls and gradually lit up in the sunset.

Lingchu raised his head to look at the plaque at the gate of the city. The words Antang City written on it were not like the elegance of Taoyuan City, nor the uprightness of Suyang City. They were like the misty and rainy Jiangnan, with tenderness like water.

It's been two years, An Tang City, I'm back.

Walk in and walk slowly in the streets and alleys of Antang City.

On Qingshi Road, along the bank of willows, there are many restaurants, shops and vendors.

Everything is strange and familiar.

Lingchu walked along the road in his memory, and finally stopped in front of a huge painting boat that was brightly lit and noisy.

The beauties with fragrant clothes on the temples, the wealthy guests wearing gold and silver, intertwined in the bright lights, are extremely lively.

Effortlessly avoiding the Guigong sister who was welcoming guests, Lingchu stepped into the Fuchun Tower again.

Standing in the lobby of the Fuchun Building, Lingchu stood up without any cover, smiling cheerfully and brightly.

On the stage, the diva Huang Li, who is famous for her crisp and melodious singing like an oriole, sang.

In the lobby, Mei Zi, a delicate and beautiful maidservant who was busy like a bee, smashed the jug.

Among the high-rise buildings, the stunning beauty who was leaning on the window sill and worried about the crowd singing and laughing dropped the fan in her hand.

Oriole, Meizi, and Huanniang, long time no see.

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