[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

This is what happened when Luo Xuemo came to find Cheng Yin one day.

She saw Huyue in front of the Banyue gate in a certain courtyard of Xunxianzong.

She knew Hu Yue, because she had seen it from a distance in Lang Ping Guan Da Ji before, probably because of her rich experience, she could tell at a glance that this girl should be the face of a monk who had crossed the catastrophe. A little familiarity - this is purely a personal talent, she has always been good at looking at beauties, even a little girl, as long as she is an embryo, she can see what she will look like ten years from now.

——So she could see that ten years later, this girl was Ying Nuan.

She laughed dumbfounded, and thought to herself that Ying Nuan was really crazy, what should she do if Fa Xiang was thrown around like this and was killed casually, then she thought, Ying Nuan was already crazy, so she probably wouldn't care about it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a hint of sneer on her face, she thought that everyone could have their own way of life, but this idea didn't prevent her from thinking that Ying Nuan was a fool.

When she saw this silly little girl in front of the half-moon gate, Huyue was leaning against a small tree on the side and doing some weird movements, either raising her hands high, or raising her legs and kicking, sometimes turning around, It is said to be practicing, but it did not bring out spiritual power, it doesn't look like it.

Luo Xuemo is usually a curious person, so she went over and asked, "Huyue, what are you doing?"

Hu Yue was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. She stared at Luo Xuemo, her watery cat eyes stared into copper bells. Coupled with the fear and panic inside, there was no sense of beauty.

Luo Xuemo laughed, her eyes narrowed into a crescent, and her grin revealed a row of neatly arranged small teeth like shells, making people unable to help but want to laugh with her. Pull it up, and after pulling it up, patted the dust on her body lightly, and said with a smile: "Forget it, you don't know me yet—I'm your master's friend. When Lang Ping was watching the Daji, I saw I have passed you, but you have never seen me, my name is Luo Xuemo."

Hu Yue had never heard Wen Changdao mention Luo Xuemo, but Luo Xuemo's kind and natural attitude made her uncontrollably let go of her guard, and looked at her with blinking eyes, showing a little doubt.

Luo Xuemo pinched the tip of Huyue's nose intimately but not frivolously, arranged her hair again, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing, look at this sweaty head."

Luo Xuemo originally thought that with such a gesture, Hu Yue would tell the truth directly, but never thought that the little girl would lower her head and say nothing, Luo Xuemo swept over Hu Yue and twisted her back behind her. Fingers, and red ears, you know that the little girl doesn't want to say it, but she is embarrassed to say it.

She lightly said: "But you are practicing? But your posture is not good and you are easy to get hurt. Your master knows it, and he should be distressed."

Hu Yue blushed, glanced at Luo Xuemo with watery eyes, then quickly moved away, and mumbled, "No...not practicing kung fu."

Luo Xuemo came to a sudden: "That's my trouble - but if there is something, I should tell it. There are many bad people out there, it's not good to lie to you. If you don't want to tell me, you must tell your master. Do you know?" She said righteous words, as if she was worried about the younger generation, and her concern was beyond words.

Seeing that Huyue still didn't say anything, she sighed and was about to leave.

But in fact, after she turned around, she put on an expression that everything was in my hands, and she even silently counted the time——

1——2——3——

"Senior Luo... Arc Moon, Arc Moon is practicing dancing."

Luo Xuemo almost didn't laugh out loud, but when she turned around, she had the caring attitude of a caring big sister again, and she asked doubtfully, "Dancing?——Are you dancing?"

Probably because she realized that her excessive surprise was impolite, Luo Xuemo immediately restrained her expression, but since her attitude had been shown, Hu Yue lowered her head, already very disappointed.

——Ha, Ying Nuan's Faxiang is actually such a naive little girl.Luo Xuemo secretly laughed in her heart.

The naive Huyue didn't know that she was being tricked, she said lowly: "I heard that Wen... Master's birthday is coming up, I want to prepare a gift for him, Master Chen said, just dance."

Luo Xuemo thought for a while before realizing that Master Chen should be Chen Xiuping, Cheng Yin's cheap apprentice, and then she thought, this is really like the little monk's idea - compared to other things, he looks more I like lively and energetic things like dancing.

When thinking about this, Luo Xuemo didn't forget to lie to the little girl, and casually said: "Your master doesn't like dancing, he said he couldn't understand that thing, it seems that it looks the same."

Huyue was really sad, she lowered her head, wanting to cry.

It's just that a ten-year-old girl has already believed in Luo Xuemo, so now she will believe whatever she says.

Luo Xuemo was complacent, but also felt bored. This girl is Ying Nuan's Dharma figure, but not Ying Nuan. He lied to her, but he still got some fun. It can be seen that the more he lives, the more he returns. Thinking about it this way, He was unwilling to continue to bully Arc Moon—because it seemed to represent that she was a childish guy.

So she said: "It's better to sing, your master likes to listen to little songs." After saying the noun "Xiaoqu'er", she thought it was funny, so she laughed first.

Huyue was ignorant, she thought that the senior laughed so happily, it should be a very good little song.

Luo Xuemo first thought of some country pornographic songs, but she couldn't say them when she came to her mouth, she was a little irritable, thinking, what am I doing here?Lied to the little girl?Help her think up?She didn't want to do anything, so she wanted to leave, but when she lowered her head and saw the little girl's expectant eyes, she swallowed the words to leave.

--very beautiful.

she thinks.

——Ying Nuan... Or Hu Yue's eyes are really very beautiful.

This is different from the splendor and ambiguity of the monks in the heartbeat period. Beautiful eyes are beautiful eyes. The shape, luster, color, and emotions contained in them are all very beautiful.

Luo Xuemo asked suddenly: "You like your master."

Hu Yue blushed, her cheeks seemed to be rosy, Luo Xuemo thought she was going to be embarrassed again, but she did not expect that this time she nodded firmly: "I like it."

Luo Xuemo looked at it for a while, then smiled: "Little child, do you know what liking is?"

Hu Yue's gaze is still firm: "I want to be with Master, I hope Master is happy, and never leave Master, that's what I like."

Luo Xuemo's smile turned cold and ironic: "Ha, I'm going to fall on a man again."

Hu Yue didn't know what Luo Xuemo was talking about, but she vaguely felt that this big sister was not as kind as before, so she couldn't help taking a step back.

But Luo Xuemo held her back: "I thought of a song, you sit down, and I'll teach you."

There is a little Hu in front of the door, the lake water is green and transparent like jade, the willows on the shore are soft, the air is filled with the fragrance of earth and wood, Luo Xuemo looked into the distance, and sang a long and ethereal tune——

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian about the wine..."

"Turn to the Vermilion Pavilion, a lowly Qi household, a sleepless night..."

Luo Xuemo sang it over and over several times, and turned her head to ask Hu Yue if she had learned it, but she saw the girl hugging her knees, with two lines of clear tears on her face, and her black eyes seemed to be crushed in the waves of water. Gems, shining brightly.

She swallowed what she wanted to say, her nose was a little sore, and she remembered it after thinking about it, as if it was a sign of wanting to cry.

She remembered that one year, when she was a carefree talker, someone sang the lyrics to her and asked her how she felt.

"Feeling? Oh, good word."

"I heard it came from Luo Guanyu."

"Bah! Rotten!"

At that time, she replied like this.

And every day after thousands of years, when she sang this song, she would also have the urge to cry, but she couldn't shed tears in the end.

Perhaps, she has passed the age of shedding tears for a song.

Then she thought, when I go back this time, I can resurrect the remnants of Luo Guanyu who were collected back then. After the resurrection, she should be a child again, maybe she will look like Huyue, who is courageous and easy to deceive. It's a little idiot.

Thinking of this, she felt like laughing again.

The moon is fine today.

Arc Moon thought.

Today is Master's birthday, so it is very suitable to sing that song.

She remembered that the senior said that this song was called "Shui Tune Ge Tou", which she found very strange, because there was nothing related to "Shui Tune Ge Tou" in the lyrics. But since the senior said so, it should be true.

She had already heard Master's slow footsteps, so she stood up from the cold floor and ran over barefoot.Because he ran too fast, he bumped into Master's arms all at once.

Because of bumping her nose, her eyes suddenly turned into pools of spring water. She held her nose and thought, why is Master so hard? Is it because he doesn't like to practice?

Wen Changdao touched the fetal hair on Hu Yue's forehead, and said, "I heard that you have prepared a dance."

Huyue's eyes widened - she had already given up on that dance, because the senior said that Master didn't like dancing.

A stiff but gentle smile appeared on Wen Changdao's face: "I heard that Junior Brother Chen taught you. It's very interesting to think about it."

Hu Yue blushed, she said softly: "Master doesn't like dancing?"

Wen Changdao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It's something that hasn't happened before, but I haven't watched it for a long time. I'm very interested. I also brought a piano to accompany you."

As he spoke, he took out a guqin from behind and hugged it in front of him.

Hu Yue tugged at her skirt, saluted Yingying, and then walked to the center of the courtyard.

The moonlight was shining on the girl's clean and straight face, escaping the long and curly eyelashes, staying at the corners of the slightly upturned mouth, like an elf under the moonlight, the girl spun.

When she was dancing, she thought that she would tell Master later that Huyue also learned a song, but when she sang that song, tears would stay, so it would be a sad song, so I don’t want to sing it on Master’s birthday .

But I will definitely sing it tomorrow. At that time, Master will also accompany me, and under such a moonlight, I will sing a strange song taught to me by a strange person.

Well, definitely.