Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

At some point, the sky began to drizzle again, and the boy quickened his pace and returned to his home.

His home is located in the lowest residential area at the foot of Tiantai Mountain. The people living here are ordinary people who have no talent for immortal arts and rely on selling coolies to earn living expenses.

It is conceivable that there can be no cloud buildings and paintings here, let alone any high-class people living here, and the most remote corner is the boy's home.

This is a dilapidated small stone courtyard, numbered Wuqi, which is located in the corner of Tiantai Mountain, and it is also the boy's only property.

Some low-level medicinal herbs were sparsely planted in the yard. As a pharmacist from the Yan tribe, planting medicinal herbs is almost a natural instinct. Even the descendants of the Yan tribe who have not become pharmacists will plant some medicinal flowers and plants in the yard to nourish the mind and spirit.

Behind the medicine field is a dilapidated small stone house. The top of the stone house has long been covered with vines, and a few lazy morning glories hang on it, comfortably enjoying the nourishment of the autumn rain.

Although simple and dilapidated, this is the boy's home, his medicine field, and medicine refining workshop.

He couldn't afford the high-end alchemy workshop that the college had to pay for, so he could only refine medicine at his own home, and he was reluctant to buy the materials at the college. Except for a few necessary main ingredients that can only be used in the academy, the others are grown by himself.

Fortunately, the previous owner of this yard was also a student who graduated from the Junior Immortal Law Academy, so he left a lot of seeds and immature medicinal materials here, which saved him a lot of effort.

After leaving the orphanage and buying the compound with his meager income, he was destitute for a while. At that time, he was so embarrassed that he didn't even have the money to buy clothes, and he wore the uniform of the academy for nearly a year. Fortunately, the uniform of the Junior Immortal Law Academy also has a simple dust removal function, otherwise he would have no clothes to change.

In fact, as a pharmacist, he still has some income, but the money he earned from refining medicine was used by him to buy all kinds of flowers and gifts, which were used to give gifts when he confessed.

Hand-folded paper cranes, yellow ribbons that are said to bring luck, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses that represent love, sparkling starfish, and seven-color letter paper, these beautiful and lovely gifts that are not at all affordable With all his means.

And the return, needless to say, is zero. In terms of investment return, he can no longer describe it as a loss. It is normal for him to reject his confession after receiving a gift with his front foot, and there are only a few pranksters who even ask him for gifts several times and then refuse.

But that was all his willingness, even though he knew that this love would be unrequited, he still gave them his sincerity.

There is no right or wrong in love.

Destiny, there is no right or wrong.

It's just that he didn't catch the blue bird of love, and watched the bird representing happiness fly away in front of him.

"Oh, is it really my fault?" After sighing, the boy pushed open the simple wooden door and walked into his home.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a home, rather than a medicine refining workshop. Except for the bed in the corner and the few books on it, which have a breath of life, this room is full of medicinal herbs in process.

In the center of the room is a large cauldron as tall as a person, which is an indispensable medicine cauldron for refining medicine.

"Fire spirit grass, Seven snake fruit, March vine." Coming to the side of the medicine cauldron, the young man habitually threw several processed herbs around into the boiling medicine soup.

The medicine soup in this medicine cauldron has been cooked for three years. Although the grade is not high, it is enough to refine a few primary medicines. These few primary medicines are also commodities used by the young man to make a living these years. .

But when the medicinal herbs were thrown in, the young man remembered that he might not need to refine medicine after tomorrow.

What will it be like after entering Buddhism? The young man imagined it, it should be chanting scriptures, meditating and doing meditation, in short, it has nothing to do with refining medicine.

Speaking of which, he is actually not fanatical about refining medicine. Although as a descendant of the Yan Clan, he was born with a talent for refining medicine, but it was only slightly better than the average person, far from being excellent.

Almost every descendant of the Yan Clan is half a pharmacist, and the blood inherited from the ancestor of the great Yan Emperor has a natural resistance to poison and plant affinity. As long as it is the settlement of the Yan people, all kinds of medicinal herbs are indispensable. The Yan people are also the race with the most ecstatic pharmacists. Eight out of ten famous pharmacists in history are from the Yan people.

The reason why he became a pharmacist was because it was the fastest way for him to become self-reliant when he was still young. He didn't like to drag others down, even though the Battlefield Orphanage was a public institution jointly established by all races, he didn't like the atmosphere there either.

Independence, autonomy, no matter what he decides, this is his character. After he noticed the pity in the eyes of the people in the orphanage, he didn't want to stay there any longer.

Choose the path you take by yourself, no matter how difficult it is, you will not regret it.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine times of falling in love did not mean that he was in despair, but that he just found himself in a dead end.

What should I do if I encounter a dead end in the maze? Then go another way and find more possibilities for yourself. This is the decision he made earlier.

Sitting on his somewhat cold stone bed, the boy took out his diary.

This diary was bought when he fell in love for the hundredth time, and it was exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine pages, but later he glued a bookmark at the end to make up a thousand pages.

The reason why he deliberately chose such a diary with 999 pages is because he finally realized his strange physique when he was broken in love a hundred times, and he had a premonition of more failures later.

Every time a lovelorn is broken, a scar will be carved in his heart, and that scar will not fade with time, but will continue to deepen.

Because he has always devoted himself wholeheartedly, it is even more painful when he loses love.

Even so, he has been working hard, bravely confessing and showing love so as not to miss the opportunity when his heart is moving.

Then, it is lovelorn.

Repeated nine hundred and ninety-nine times of falling in love, repeating nine hundred and ninety-nine times of falling in love, dragging his sickly body to the promised place and waiting for three days and three nights, he finally sighed the ninth chapter filled with diaries Page one hundred and ninety-nine is also the last page.

So far, there are no blank pages in this diary that records all his memories of lost love, and he finally realizes that his love may never succeed.

Because his identity is too different from theirs, because the ordinary him is completely unworthy of them, he is just an orphan picked up from the battlefield, a student studying in this small Tiantaishan Junior College.

They are beautiful figures passing by here by chance, and most of them have guards and playmates around them, and they are completely different from the lonely and ordinary him.

But there is no reason to fall in love. He met them and confessed to them bravely. Everything came from the heart, without any falsehood, as if there was an unbroken fate between him and them.

Turning to the first page of the diary, it was a slender girl with blue dragon horns, his first lover. With a heroic appearance, she is the idol in the hearts of countless people, and she is also the first person he confessed to.

Thinking about it now, the relationship between him and her was actually just an unrequited love, and he was only treated like a child by her when he was still young. Although she had hugged her before, it was obviously not the intimacy between a man and a woman, but the love of the elders for their children.

She is such a gentle person, the person he fell in love with at first, it was she who made him understand what love is.

It's a pity that the identity gap between him and her is too great, and she has already gone to a distant battlefield, and there has been no news of her for many years.

I still remember the answer he received when he confessed to the longing for her when he was still young.

"Hey, my sister will think about it when you grow up, but not now."

That was the first time he was rejected. Although thinking about it now, he was indeed inexplicably precocious at that time, but the failure of the first confession did leave some psychological shadows on him.

Continue reading, the second and third girls also met at that time, when he and they were both young, but girls always seem to be precocious when it comes to love, so his confession failed miserably .

In the page-turning book of "Wow! Wow!", the boy flipped through his past one by one.

Sweet memories, bitter memories, dumbfounding memories, every page here is a trace of time. From the orphanage to the academy in Tiantai Mountain, he met them and separated, and the short-term fate left unforgettable memories.

Many of the girls he impulsively went up to confess without even knowing their names, resulting in a lot of jokes. Until now, among the nine hundred and ninety-nine pages, there were many people whose names he did not know.

Perhaps, most of them have already forgotten him, a boy from an ordinary background who confessed to these ladies inexplicably, but he still remembers every one of them.

It was full of memories, his love years.

Finally, the diary turned to page nine hundred and ninety-nine, which was the last mysterious girl.

She was the closest girl to him, the one who spent the happiest years with him, and the one he waited for three days and three nights at the risk of falling ill and being attacked by wild animals.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for her, and he couldn't even find any trace of her.

The mysterious her, just like when she appeared, quietly disappeared into his world.

Where would she be now? Where are the other nine hundred and ninety-eight? He sincerely wished them well, and thanked fate for letting him and them have intertwined moments.

He doesn't regret meeting them, and he doesn't regret ever liking them.

Even when he decided to let go of the world and enter Buddhism, he didn't have the slightest resentment towards them.

"May you be happy and safe—Mei Xue." After writing his name and a shortened blessing on the last bookmark, the boy gently closed the diary and decided not to open it again.

The drizzle in the autumn sky silently turned into white fine snow, just like in the winter sixteen years ago, a little baby was found under the blood-stained plum blossoms by the general who led the army to fight.

In the cold white snow, the baby is covered with plum blossoms, as if being protected by plum blossoms.

The general who picked up the little baby gave him this name under the plum tree—Mei Xue.