White tea legend

Chapter 217: All the feasts in the world come to an end
I thought Baiyuan was on fire.

Bai Cha and Xuan Feng flew to the top of the mountain in a hurry, and Xuan Feng almost lost the Lan Lian in his hand, only to realize that Bai Yuan was not on fire, and the red light was not fire.

I saw the cinnabar-colored glow, like splashes of ink on an ancient scroll, falling on every brick and tile in the courtyard.

The branches of the ancient trees in the courtyard are outlined with smooth and powerful outlines by the red light, as if they are a sleeping dragon awakening in the dusk.

The petals scattered on the stone table looked like bright sparks under the soft red glow.

The gentle breeze brings up the light dance of the fallen leaves. Accompanied by the red light, they are like the last flame, burning the passion and beauty of life.

The entire courtyard looks solemn and mysterious in this gorgeous red light.

"It's the light of the Phoenix!" Bai Cha raised his head and murmured.

In the sky, a huge phoenix, with wings as wide as cloud sails, and its feathers burning red like flames, slowly hovered in the sky like a sun falling into the world. Her melodious cry penetrated the clouds and shook everything on the earth.

There were actually three people on Phoenix's back.

As Bai Cha and Xuan Feng looked up, the phoenix landed slowly with the three people on its back.

The phoenix retracted its wings, and the surrounding red light disappeared instantly.

When the three people on his back stood on the ground, the Phoenix transformed into a gorgeous woman in gorgeous clothes, smiled at Bai Cha and said: "Lady Bai Cha, you are well."

"Thank you, King Huang." Bai Cha cast his gaze behind Phoenix, where a young man in white robe was looking at her with a smile.

There was so much more to his gaze, it told everything.

He opened his arms to Bai Cha, who rushed towards him: "Lu Yu, are you back?"

She knew from his eyes that he had remembered all the experiences between them. This was the reincarnation of Lu Yu, and not just the reincarnation of Lu Yu...

Lu Yu hugged Bai Cha tightly and shed tears with a smile: "Jump off the Zhuxian Platform and search for hundreds of years in the world. Bai Cha, you have suffered."

"You are the one who suffers." Bai Cha cried in Lu Yu's arms.

"It's not bitter. You see, after thousands of lives, we finally got married, right?"

"I finally understand why you were always unwilling to be my master in the past. Lu Yu, it turns out that you had selfish motives so early..."

"Yes, when we first met at the foot of Mount Sumeru, I decided that I would marry this grass as my wife in the future."

Bai Cha picked up a small pink fist and hit Lu Yu's chest: "Lu Yu, you are too bad."

Lu Yu covered his chest: "Oh, I am a mortal now. I have lost all my magic power and am very fragile. It's not a big deal if you break me. If I die young, you will become a widow and no one will let you live a happy life... …”

Bai Cha's face turned red: "Lu Yu, what did you say?"

There were many pairs of eyes watching beside him, and Bai Cha's face was already red to the root of his neck.

Fenghuang looked at the sky and Xuanfeng looked at the ground. Both of them were coughing. Only Mrs. Yao Siniang was holding the unconscious Ji Lan, unable to move and embarrassed.

Bai Cha and Lu Yu realized something. They left each other and coughed while looking at the sky and pretending to have amnesia.

"My hands are sore!" Mrs. Yao Si shouted.

So everyone helped Ji Lan into Baiyuan.

Ji Lan's body has become very weak due to the fact that Ruiyu has taken possession of her body for a long time. She is almost like a candle in front of the wind and will be extinguished when it is blown.

Gualou, Ziyao and Hualou tried all their medical methods on her. Although her body gradually recovered, her consciousness was still confused.

Bai Cha counted with his fingers and found that only one of Ji Lan's three souls and six souls was left, and the rest were floating by the Naihe Bridge.

Lu Yu was already in mortal form and could not accompany Bai Cha, so Bai Cha could only go with Xuan Feng.

When they arrived at the Naihe Bridge, they saw Ji Lan's soul floating in front of Po Meng, but she refused to drink the water of forgetfulness handed to her by Po Meng.

"Who else are you reluctant to let go of?"

"Hongjian."

Po Meng sighed: "That is the reincarnation of Lu Yu, the god of medicine in the sky, and he is not a good match for you."

Ji Lan cried after hearing this.

Bai Cha and Xuan Feng looked at each other, both feeling sad.

"Look at the miracle doctor Lu Yu, he has planted such a romantic debt in the world."

"In my mind, this is the first time he has been in debt."

"So, forgive him?"

Xuanfeng coughed: "Sister, you don't just forgive, you simply condone. Look, how can a woman in the world go to such a position for her love rival?"

"I want you to manage."

Bai Cha choked Xuan Feng willfully, and then stepped forward to negotiate with Po Meng. Po Meng had been haunted by Ji Lan's soul for a long time. Ji Lan was not dead, so she was not a ghost in Youdu. If the real Po Meng was here, It is against the rules to drink Meng Po soup.

Now someone wanted to claim this lonely soul, and Po Meng couldn't help it, so she hurriedly threw Ji Lan to Bai Cha and Xuan Feng, like a hot potato finally out of their hands.

Bai Cha brought Ji Lan's soul back to Baiyuan, and worked with Zi Yao and others to help Ji Lan's soul return to its place and return the sun.

Ji Lan thought she was reborn and could stay with Lu Yu, but unexpectedly Lu Yu issued an eviction order.

……

The peaks are looming, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, like the Weaver Girl caressing the sky, softly wrapping everything between heaven and earth.

The mountains in the distance seem to be floating in the sea of ​​mist, and the nearby trees only reveal their hazy outlines, like an ink painting, quiet and mysterious.

Lu Yu stood on the top of the mountain, as if he had returned to the heaven he had not seen for a long time.

The mist is like a veil falling from the sky, floating slowly, light and elegant. It brushed against Lu Yu's face, cold and gentle, bringing an indescribable freshness and tranquility.

Lu Yu closed his eyes, breathed in the moist air, felt the flow of fog, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of them dancing in the air.

The surrounding world became blurred in the fog, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

There were footsteps behind him, and Lu Yu opened his eyes.

Lu Yu knew it was Ji Lan who was coming.

He specially made an appointment with Ji Lan for a heart-to-heart talk.

He turned around and waited for Ji Lan to approach with a smile.

"Hongjian." Ji Lan walked up to him and called him softly.

"Jilan, my name is not Hongjian, my name is Lu Yu."

Ji Lan looked lonely, and during the days when she was recovering, she lived in Baiyuan. Everyone else was very enthusiastic about her, but Hongjian...Lu Yu was extremely cold to her.

"In that case, why did you save me?" Ji Lan was very sad.

"You are my friend, how can I refuse to save you? You are reluctant to die, aren't you?" Ji Lan bit her lip. Indeed, she was reluctant to die. If she was willing to die, she would have drank Meng Po soup long ago. There is nothing more to follow.

"I'm not reluctant to die, I'm reluctant to leave you." Ji Land said, begging and looking at Lu Yu with attachment. No matter he is Hongjian or Lu Yu, he is always hers. He has been with her through thick and thin, escaping from the bandits' den, enduring humiliation and heavy burdens in the theater troupe, and dormant in the Huomen Mountain Academy...

She will never forget the thrilling moments they had together.

"Jilan, there is no banquet in the world that will not come to an end."

"So you're going to kick me out?"

"You should have your own happiness."

"Without you, what happiness can I have?"

"There are many worthy men in the world, but for you, I am not worthy."

"Stop talking about this, you are doing it all because of the white tea..."

"Yes, I am already Bai Cha's husband. Ji Lan, it is impossible for us. Since we are not meant to be together, it is better to break it off, so as not to miss you and cause inconvenience to my little family."

“But the sky is so big, where can I go?”

"No matter where you want to settle down, Bai Cha and I will do our best to help you financially as friends..."

"After I leave you, there is nowhere else in this world that I can miss. Well, Hongjian, for the sake of our past love, just find a Taoist temple for me, let me become a monk, and spend the rest of my life."

"If you insist on this, I will recommend the Yuzhen Temple in Yanzhong to you..."

Over there, Fenghuang came to Taimu Mountain to reconnect with his old friend Bai Cha and eat and drink for a few days. It was time to go back, so he volunteered to take on the task of sending Ji Lan to Yuzhen Temple to become a monk.

……

Ji Lan left, Feng Feng left, and the plan to open a tea shop in Wanghaili was put back on the white tea schedule.

"Sister, do you still prefer Feng's store?" Xuanfeng asked Bai Cha.

When Lu Yu heard this, he also came over and asked, "Which Feng family and what store?"

Bai Cha couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lu Yu's curious look. Maybe Lu Yu could help with this matter.

So, I took Lu Yu down the mountain to see the store.

Lu Yu was a mortal now, and he couldn't fly against the wind. He didn't want Bai Cha to take him down the mountain, so he got up and went down the mountain as soon as the morning light shone brightly.

Bai Cha could only accompany him as he slowly walked down the mountain.

"I suddenly thought of something." Lu Yu was tired from walking, picked up a stone and sat down, fanning himself with his sleeves, and said to Bai Cha.

"What's on your mind?" Bai Cha stretched out his hand to conjure a pot of tea and handed it to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu took it, took a big sip, quenched his thirst, and said, "For couples in this world, how capable a husband is determines how far and high a family can go, and how much it can allow his wife to enjoy." What a blessing. If I were still an immortal, why would I bother you walking with me?"

Bai Cha felt that what Lu Yu said made sense, "But, Mr. Lu Yu, if you are still an immortal now, then we two can't be husband and wife."

Makes sense.

So I dropped this topic.

The two continued to work together.

After finally descending from the mountain, I saw a tea pavilion in the distance, surrounded by green willows and rippling blue waves. In the tea pavilion, a young man with a delicate face was sobbing, his clothes wet with tears.

The Baicha couple passed by and saw this scene. They didn't know what happened to the young man, so the couple stepped forward to ask for comfort.

The white lady walked lightly to the young man and asked softly: "Why is this husband so sad? Can you tell me the reason and see if we can help."

The young man raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and choked up: "My name is Wu Wangsan. I have been in love with Su Niang from Cai Village nearby since I was a child. Su Niang is smart and beautiful. However, in recent days, there are people in the town. A gentleman named Dong Qi also fell in love with Su Niang and wanted to marry her. I knew that my family was poor and could not compare with Mr. Dong Qi, so I felt sad. "

Wu Wangsan started to cry again as he spoke.

Bai Cha and Lu Yu looked at each other, wanting to comfort each other, but feeling that their words were pale.

Lu Yu said: "Wu Wangsan, I can understand your mood. However, marriage is not just about family status, but true love. Have you ever expressed your feelings to that Su Niang?"

Wu Wangsan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although I love you deeply, I know that my status is humble and I dare not..."

Lady Bai couldn't help but roll her eyes, patted Wu Wangsan's shoulder lightly, and encouraged: "Wu Wangsan, you have to believe in yourself and pursue your own happiness bravely. If Lady Su really likes you, she will definitely I will do whatever it takes to be with you. As for the husband from a wealthy family, you don’t need to worry too much. As long as you love each other sincerely, you will be able to overcome all difficulties. First, you have to find out what Mrs. Su’s heart is. Okay."

Wu Wangsan was still timid: "But, if Su Niang also likes me, but Dong Qilang still buys and sells by force, what should Su Niang and I do?"

Bai Cha pointed to Taimu Mountain not far away.

Following the direction of Bai Cha's finger, two rocks on the top of the mountain looked like a loving couple, accompanying each other.

"Go to the Couple Peak! They will definitely bless you."

After Wu Wangsan heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Thank you both for your encouragement. I will give it a try."

Bai Cha and Lu Yu smiled and nodded, bid farewell to Wu Wangsan and continued walking toward Wanghaili.

The two people quickly walked to the market in Wanghaili and found the Feng family's store.

In the bustling market, the Feng family's store door was closed and eerie.

"Madam, who should we find to rent this store now?" Lu Yu asked.

Bai Cha said: "It is a small matter to rent a store, but a big matter is to deal with the innocent souls trapped in this palace first."

Lu Yu was stunned, wondering what kind of innocent ghost was trapped in this store.

"I have quite a connection with you."

Bai Cha's words made Lu Yu unbelievable.

He was reincarnated. First, he was picked up by Master Zhiji of Longgai Temple when he was a baby. He was raised by Master Zhiji of Longgai Temple. He has been living in Longgai Temple. Later, he escaped from the temple and went to Chang'an. He was taken in by a theater troupe. , or studying in Huomen Mountain, and have never been to this southeastern Fujian territory, how can the innocent souls here have anything to do with me?

Bai Cha then bought Feng Yuan from the trafficker, and then the trafficker sold Xiangling to Mr. Xue Jia Lang. Mr. Xue Jia Lang Jun was rich and told all about Feng Yuan, a young man from a small family, who was beaten to death.

Apart from lamenting that Mr. Feng Yuan died unjustly, Lu Yu could not see how this story had anything to do with him.

Bai Cha smiled and said: "Mr. Feng Yuan and you, the official, have no connection at first, but Mr. Feng Yuan is the person in the story. The person who wrote the story has a connection with you, the official. So, do you, Mr. Feng Yuan, have a relationship with the official?" Have a connection?"

Lu Yu was surprised and said: "Could it be that the person who wrote the story..."

When the couple looked at the store again, the store became transparent and they could see the people inside.

The soul of a young man is floating in the store at the moment.

That is Feng Yuanlangjun.

There were three people standing next to Feng Yuanlangjun, and the three people waved to Bai Cha and Lu Yu.

Lu Yu lost his voice and said: "Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Brother..."

Happy May Day, kids. Eat well, drink well, and be safe on the road.