The agreed place was the merchant’s semicolon in Wuzhou. When they were looking for it, they were lost.

The guy from the semicolon told them that they were a step late and that the merchant convoy had set off half a day in advance for some reason. He left a message saying that if someone named Luo or Hua came, please speed up and catch up with the convoy.

The convoy brought the baggage and the speed was not too fast, so the group immediately left the city to chase.

Although they were rushing, they couldn't catch up on that day. When it was night, Luo Xiyan and Xue Jiayi decided to rest in the woods by a big river for half an hour, and then rush to the road overnight.

That night, the moon was bright and the night was as cool as water. After everyone had a simple meal, Luo Xue and the others moved to the open space near the river and set up a bonfire to sit around.

Seeing that Xue Jiayi was a little unconscious, Luo Xiyan looked at Hua Lanting, who was still in a coma from time to time, and couldn't help but comfort her:

"Sister, don't worry. I heard that Brother Hua has a close relationship with the merchant. Although I only found out in Wuzhou City that the merchants were leading the team, Shang Chenxi, the second master Shang and the eldest son Jinshu, the second boss Shang Si and his son Shang Chenyang and I were very familiar with each other this time. They are mainly responsible for the merchant's business in the northwest. If I ask them to do their best to treat them, there will be no problem."

Xue Jiayi withdrew her gaze: "The relationship is good, I'm afraid that your friend Shang Chenyang is addicted to wine and sex just like you, and he has no ability."

Luo Xiyan said embarrassedly: "You can't say that. Young Master Yang may not be as powerful as Mr. Shang's brothers Shang Chenzhao and Shang Chenxi, but because they are not very successful, they are still very committed to it. There are many capable people around him, who are not comparable to ordinary playboys from aristocratic families."

Xue Jiayi snorted: "Fuck friends, all the same as each other, I hope this is the case. If it doesn't work, I will make another plan."

Luo Xiyan was ridiculed by her and felt unwilling to accept it: "I have said that he is him, I am me, my brother is untainted from the mud, and he is determined to find a soul mate."

"Is that so? You are a person who has no soul on your own and still hope to have a soul mate?"

Luo Xiyan was stunned and surprisingly did not refute. Of course, he knew that Xue Jiayi was not saying that he had no soul. The so-called good-looking skin was the same and interesting soul was one in a million. He was shocked by Xue Jiayi's words.

After thinking about it again, I was dissatisfied: "All my sister's casual words are so philosophical, and my brother admires them. Indeed, only those who have some interest in themselves first, have spiritual support, and then share common interests will appear."

"But, Luo is not that bad, right? He can still understand the music, chess, calligraphy, painting, fisherman, woodcutter, farming and reading, and it can be more interesting."

"Okay, then I'll take a test for you myself. Let's chant a few words based on the scenery in front of you. I'll come first."

Xue Jiayi looked up and looked at the quiet night by the water, willow branches swaying gently, under the moon, a boat floated far away, a fisherman was wearing a straw raincoat and hat, sitting leisurely, fishing alone, as if a song was faintly coming, so he chanted:

"The willow shaking the wind is quiet and people fishing for the moon, and the moon fishing for the wind is quiet and people shake the willow."

In the beautiful scenery of the good times, there was no beautiful scenery in Luo Xiyan's eyes, only good times, only Xue Jiayi. When he saw her holding a bowl of lotus root in her hand, he remembered a poem, which was also a positive and negative sentence:

The sweaty shirt is cool, and the sweaty shirt is fragrant.

Hands with red ice bowl of lotus root, lotus root bowl with red ice bowl with red hands.

The lotus root is long, and the long lotus root is long.

The long lotus silk symbolizes the endless love between lovers. In ancient Yuefu, lotus silk is often used to homophonic dolls, and the meaning is homophonic. The lotus silk is the same as the heart, symbolizing the love of lovers.

"Frivolous. Flirty." Xue Jiayi pouted, "If Lan Ting was awake, it wouldn't be like this."

"What will happen to him?" Luo Xiyan felt that Liangchen had turned into cold Chen in an instant, but still looked at Xue Jiayi, who was pouting with her little mouth.

"I guess he would say that poem that suits the scene, with a beautiful artistic conception, and he could not hide his loneliness in his heroic spirit-

A straw raincoat, a hat and a small boat,

One meter of silk and one inch of hook.

A song and a bottle of wine,

One person fishes alone in the autumn river."

Luo Xiyan then focused on the river surface. As soon as a dark cloud drifted over the bright moon, he nodded and chanted:

The moon is dark and the fishing lights are seen.

A single firefly is there.

A slight breeze and waves,

Spread into the stars all over the river.

Xue Jiayi sighed lightly: "Gathering is a moon, and dispersing is a star full of heaven. Life is impermanent."

Luo Xiyan knew that she was worried about Hua Lanting and continued to comfort her: "Don't worry too much, everything will get better."

Xue Jiayi robbed the white man and said, "Yeah, for example, you have changed from annoying to very annoying."

After saying that, she felt a little apologized: "Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. I've spoken a little tonight, don't take it to heart."

Luo Xiyan was flattered: "It's okay, it's okay, friends, we should share and share the burden with each other, so let's all be more optimistic."

"What is true optimism, you said?"

After asking, Xue Jiayi did not wait for Luo Xiyan to answer, and then said: "My master said that the positive and negative aspects of a matter are comprehensive, so optimism means pessimism and optimism. People should be optimistic and self-reliant in the face of pessimistic and painful reality, and should be pessimistic and dangerous when they are optimistic and smooth."

Luo Xiyan: "My master must be a wise man. I have never dared to ask, with your age and cultivation, you are from a famous or a secluded sect, and I don't know which one it is?"

Xue Jiayi shook her head: "It's not that I won't tell you, one is that my master doesn't allow me to disclose the affairs about the sect, and two is that I... actually don't know."

"If it is a sect, only my master and I depend on each other for life. Master never mentions the name of the sect or her name."

"We usually live in a small village, living next to ordinary villagers. We occasionally go to an underground palace that seems to be isolated from the world, and as long as the master casts spells, the environment will change in an instant."

"Let the master be truly a god, and he makes people yearn for it very much. I ask, what kind of person do you think your master is?"

"Master, she is a very strange person. She doesn't talk much. Sometimes she says something very wise and reasonable, and sometimes she is inconsistent and makes people confused."

"I often have hallucinations that Master seems to be not alone, but several people."

"Sometimes she is cruel and cruel, and I have seen the deaths of her family several times. She treats human life like a mustard of grass and a devil; sometimes she is kind-hearted and can simply sweep the floor without hurting the lives of ants, cherishes moths and gauzes, lits, and gives porridge and rice, and is like a living Bodhisattva."

"For example, since we were young, we were instilled with the concept of good and bad people, good and bad things, and the master would tell me that good and bad things depend on me, and that good and bad are a transformation. A change of time and angle, the same thing, or any thing, will present another possibility in value judgment."

"When I seemed to understand, she said that this is still one-sided, and the so-called good and bad are at the same time."

"Simple distinction between good and bad may be people's lazy self-protection behavior and rough judgments made in order to seek benefits and avoid harm."

"In fact, the bad guys in your mind will have many good friends, and they will have truly helped others. The good guys you think may have done a lot of bad things secretly, or at least they have thought about a lot of dirty things, but they just don't have the courage, opportunities and causes and conditions to do bad things."

"Just judged only by good or bad will be very contingent and one-sided."

Luo Xiyan smiled and said, "This is easy to understand. My father said that you should have a comprehensive perspective when looking at people and things. People's eyes grow on their noses, and they can only see the range in front of them and the light that is scanned. Horses' eyes grow on both sides, so they have a wider field of view. Dragonflies and flies are stronger. Their compound eyes are almost in all directions without dead corners."

"We practitioners of Taoism must strive to be able to perceive everything and reach everything."

Xue Jiayi: "You are still targeting the real world. Master said that holography is in the ten directions - up and down, front and back, left and right, as well as past and future, life and death, or yin and yang."

"Master is truly a master of enlightenment."

"I think so too. I once asked her what Tao is. After the master wanted to speak, he told me that she had not attained Tao, otherwise she would not be in this world. She said, Tao is something that cannot be spoken by words."

"Tao has no boundaries. If our world is a big circle, language is a small circle inside. The boundary we know is almost the boundary of language. If people want to measure a large circle with a small circle, it is futile. The part outside the small circle is beyond the language description."

"If you can say it and write it down, you will inevitably lose and lose information. It is not that you don't want to say it, but that you can't speak it at all. Language is unidirectional, and most people's minds only accept one-way operation, so our worldview is limited by the limitations of our language expression. Unfortunately, this model is our only tool for understanding the world."

"The Master is such a contradiction. She said today: When you ask me, I can only keep silent without saying anything, but the next day she will say, "Although the Word is indescribable, it can be perceived and verified."

"The Tao can be transmitted to the heart, but not taught dictately, and can have experience, but cannot see it in the eyes. The way is to constantly experience and experience it."

Luo Xiyan laughed: "This is in line with the Buddhist theory. He has been constantly reincarnated in the six realms and experienced countless experiences. After countless experiences, he has established a complete perspective of the ten directions, and then he can become a Buddha or achieve enlightenment, because he has sympathy for everything that is neither good nor bad - understanding and compassion based on the same situation. Of course, I think there will be helplessness."

"However, I now have some understanding of this artistic conception that can be conveyed by the heart but cannot be taught dictately."

"When you fall in love with someone, or two people fall in love with each other at the same time, the language I love you is just the final form of confirmation."

"Before this, before these three words were said, the kind of thoughts, the kind of spiritual connection, the kind of mutual understanding, and the kind of tacit understanding are called heart transmission, and I love you is dictated."

"The state of love that is the most beautiful and wonderful time..."
Chapter completed!