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Chapter 253 This shop will not sell words from now on(1/2)

Today's tea is very bitter, so bitter that Youruo wants to vomit, and the tea smell is not as fragrant as before, just like the smell of rain outside the house.

Youruo still drank the cup of tea. Although he felt it was not delicious at all, he could only swallow it.

Xun'er also took a sip with the cup, then immediately looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "What kind of tea are you? Why doesn't you have a trace of fragrance?"

Time flies very slowly, Li Xiuyuan just drank tea quietly and did not reply, Youruo followed him to drink tea quietly.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Youruo, who has been savoring, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, “This is a good tea.”

Xun'er gradually forgot the existence of Youruo and Li Xiuyuan, and the sound of rain gradually rang in her ears.

At this moment, the bitter fragrance of tea floated out from her heart, causing her to gradually fall into intoxication.

"This is naturally a good tea." Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but say it, because this tea was a few pieces of tea given to him by the master, and because he saw Youruo leaving Xun'er, he cooked one.

Youruo wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. He looked at Li Xiuyuan and said quietly, "Little...Li Xiuyuan, how old are you? Why are your tea ceremony so powerful?"

"If I tell you that this is my ability to come from birth, do you believe it?" Li Xiuyuan said.

Youruo smiled and looked at him and asked, "This is the legendary..." When she said this, she felt excited and quickly got up and ran to the side and fell on the side for luck.

After a while, a golden light surging on both women's bodies.

Li Xiuyuan felt the master hiding in the room smile. A small piece of old tea leaves, a tea spirit that traveled through time and space, actually made the two women in front of him break through the realm when they heard the truth.

This is what the master gave back to his disciples, which Mo Wuxin gave to Li Xiuyuan and Li Xiuyuan gave to Youruo.

"This tea of ​​enlightenment will make you understand others but you cannot make you..." Mo Daozi in the room sent a voice to Li Xiuyuan.

"I am stupid. Being able to understand others is also a good deed." Li Xiuyuan said quietly.

"Master..." Li Xiuyuan wanted to ask the master some questions.

"Don't say it, have a good rest today, let's talk about it tomorrow." The old man's voice became weaker.

Li Xiuyuan sat quietly in front of the hall, looking at the night rain that was gradually resting outside the house, holding a cup of enlightenment tea and staring at the two women blankly, thinking to himself, what if I gave you another glass of wine?

When he got here, he finally shook his head and stopped his distraction. He did not want to use external objects to influence the two women's practice.

Old Man Mo Wuxin, who was lying in the room, felt a sense of joy and joy. It was not for himself, but for his disciple's mind.

It was not until the hour of Hai that the two women woke up from the people who broke the realm one after another, staring at Li Xiuyuan in a daze and couldn't speak.

Li Xiuyuan stretched and looked at the two girls and said, "Be careful on the road, don't talk to strangers, we will see each other again."

Youruo looked at Li Xiuyuan deeply, without saying a word, just looked at him quietly.

He sighed slightly and said, "If the master does not like the loneliness of the academy, come and see Youruo. I will accompany you to the forbidden area of ​​the academy to take risks."

Li Xiuyuan was stunned and looked at the two of them and laughed: "You both are now cultivating in the late stage of the God Transformation. I am a small foundation-building monk..."

Xun'er glared at him and smiled and said, "We sisters owe you another favor, isn't that easy to deal with?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and looked at Xun'er's weird appearance, thinking that he didn't know if his sister's temperament was as quiet as Xun'er or Youruo?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, looking at the two of them and laughed: "Will you want me to call a carriage for you tomorrow?"

Youruo shook his head and looked at him and replied gently: "No, senior sister has already found it."

Li Xiuyuan's mouth moved, but he didn't continue to say that Feng Ruyu had already given him a headache. It seemed that it was not easy to be a simple monk in Tianyu City.

......

In the early summer morning, unknown birds flew into the courtyard of No. 47 and chirped non-stop.

I don’t know if it’s a farewell or someone who wants to stay or travel far away.

Li Xiuyuan either reads and copys or practices swords in the yard every morning.

This morning, Li Xiuyuan did not practice swords or copy scriptures. When he got up early, he cooked a pot of meat porridge, a slice of dragon meat, and a pot of tea, waiting for the master and Youruo to walk out of the room.

Before the Chen Dynasty, the four of them had eaten porridge and drank two dishes of tea. Youruo and Xun'er stood up and said goodbye to the old man.

"Goodbye sir, please come to the academy when you have time." Xun'er saluted to the old man.

"Youruo bid farewell to Mr. Youruo, and you have the chance to come to Tianjie again to disturb him." Youruo stood up and saluted the old man.

"Okay! You two are careful on the road and come over to have two cups of tea with the old man when you have time." The old man and the second girl said lightly.

At ten minutes, Li Xiuyuan followed Xun'er and Youruo to the door of his Tianxiang Bookstore.

At the gate of the Tiandian, Li Xiuyuan gave two jars of wine to each of the two girls and said lightly: "The ultimate way is not difficult. It may not take long to live. I will go to the academy."

Youruo's eyes lit up, and he looked at him and smiled, "Come here earlier, maybe when you come, my piano skills will increase a little more."

"Okay, okay, I wish you a good journey." Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at the carriage outside the door, thinking that the mountains are high and the water is far away, and you and I will eventually have to be separated from each other.

That's good, because I don't see you...

Lan Xun'er looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Come to the academy for a few years, maybe you are a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Okay, I hope I can have that day." Li Xiuyuan replied lightly, this time he did not say anything.

Youruo put away the wine that Li Xiuyuan gave him, turned around in two steps, and reluctantly climbed onto the carriage with Xun'er.

Li Xiuyuan, who was standing at the door of Tianxiang Bookstore, waved his hand and said softly: "The mountains are high and the road is far away, so take care of each person."

Youruo waved his hand and said goodbye to Li Xiuyuan: "My little master, come early."

The wheels were rippling, and gradually left No. 47, Tianjie and rushed towards the outside of the city.

......

Back in the house and looking at the empty surroundings, Li Xiuyuan felt an indescribable depression for a moment.

Turning to the counter bookshelves, I took a pen, ink, paper and ink, spread the paper table, waved my hand to polish it black, and sighed in my heart.

He looked down at the wolf's hair in his hand, and when his hand shook, a drop of black juice dripped onto the paper.

First, it is best not to meet each other, so that we can not fall in love.

Secondly, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.

Third, it is best not to be with you, so that you can not owe each other.

Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that we can never remember each other.

......

The tenth is best not to meet each other, so that we can avoid getting together.

But when we met, we knew each other, but when we met each other, how could we meet each other be when we didn’t meet each other?

How can I break up with you and avoid missing you for life and death?

......

Putting the pen and inkstone, looking up at the willow catkins flying in the wind on the side of the sky street, and taking a deep breath.

He decided not to write with his pen before leaving.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but flash out of the house and reached out to take off the sign hanging on the door.

I took the dragon-toothed sword in my hand, flipped the wooden board, and waved the sword constantly. After a while, the four characters of Tianxiang winery appeared on it. With a wave of his hand, No. 47 Tianjie no longer sells calligraphy and paintings.

Sitting in the shop, he cooked a pot of tea. Li Xiuyuan put away all the calligraphy and paintings in the shop, and just hung up the words he just wrote in the most conspicuous place.

The water boiled and the tea smelled. Before he could pick up the tea cup properly, Feng Ruyu walked over in a few steps.

Looking at the signboard that had just been changed outside the store, Feng Ruyu was shocked.

Even when Li Xiuyuan wrote the calligraphy to him, he didn't see him react so fiercely. Could something big happened today?

"What happened today? Even if the store name is changed, you won't sell calligraphy and paintings in the future?"

Feng Ruyu asked when she looked at him and frowned, reaching out to touch his head.

Li Xiuyuan pointed to a pile of newly-removed calligraphy and paintings and said, "These are all given to Sister Yu, and this store will no longer sell characters in the future."

Feng Ruyu was stunned for a moment, pointed to one of the characters and asked, "Isn't this a calligraphy and painting that you don't sell? Why are you willing to give it to your sister today?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled faintly, "I didn't sell it either, I just gave it to my sister."

Feng Ruyu quietly looked at the poem that had just been hung on the wall and said softly:

"How can you break up with me and avoid missing me in life and death... What kind of blow have you been?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and laughed, pointed to the tea cup on the table and said, "Drink tea."

"Do you have anything you can't tell me?" Feng Ruyu refused to let go and looked at him and asked.

Li Xiuyuan looked at her surprised look with a hint of fatigue on her face and replied, "I just want to remind myself from time to time, don't fall into the mud pit in the world..."

Whether it was Nangong Ruyu in Shura Tiandi, Feng Ruyu in Tianyu City, and Wen Youruo in Tianxiang Academy, they all left a mark in Li Xiuyuan's heart, and this was not what he wanted.

Seeing the most nervous thing, I helped the master take pictures of the spiritual medicine, helped Xiaoqing find the blockade of Youlan, and went to the Shura battlefield to restore his memory.

Then find your parents and sister back.

Feng Ruyu didn't know what to do for a moment, and looked at him and said, "The previous moment was the treasure in your palm, and the next minute you will be abandoned... Well, I'll take it to Yuqiong Pavilion for auction."

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, the imprint on me is already deep enough. It is really unnecessary to break free from you at this time. I took down these calligraphy and paintings and just told myself not to think about these questions anymore."

Whether it is Nangong Ruyu, the woman with eyes, or Youruo in Tianxiang Academy, they are ultimately too far away from me. I don’t know where my goal is.
To be continued...
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