Chapter 27 Encounter in Guilin

The rain came down, and the moon didn't come out until the evening. The glazed tiles were washed and refreshed, the cool breeze blew, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the fresh air permeated the town.

Tang Da, Tang Er, Drunken Taoist and Shi Fang were all slightly drunk and went back to their rooms to rest. Master Xuanxue and Master Qinglan also went back to the room to practice. Shifang also opened a separate room for the big golden eagle. The big golden eagle always makes a cooing sound when sleeping, which makes people unable to sleep peacefully, so its separate room is far away from everyone.

Nan Yingyue and Qinglan Shitai were in the same room. When they saw her uncle cross-legged their knees, they also carried their own for a moment, but they could not enter. I was upset and opened my eyes and saw a crescent moon coming out of the window through the clouds, shining on the cool and holy world.

Nan Yingyue quietly pushed the door out, and walked out of the inn and walked on the street.

The evening wind is soft and the air is fresh. Nan Yingyue stops at a pothole, and the rain on the ground reflects the crescent moon in the sky and the face of the beautiful woman.

As time goes by, how long can this face be preserved? Will the girl's heart grow old?

Nan Yingyue sighed gently and continued to walk forward aimlessly.

Suddenly, bursts of fragrance came from the breeze.

"It's osmanthus."

Nan Yingyue smiled and remembered what happened when she met Begonia with Shifang.

Following the fragrance of flowers, it is a part of Guilin on the outskirts of the city.

The delicate flowers are particularly charming under the moon after the rain, blooming on the winding and dense branches. The wind blows, and the fragrance is full of fragrance.

Nan Yingyue fiddled with the flowers and strolled deep into the forest.

Under a osmanthus tree, one of the bluestones was smooth by the rain. Nan Yingyue slightly worked hard and dried the remaining moisture on the bluestone. Then she sat on it smelled the fragrance of flowers, bathed in the moonlight, and thought about things.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a slow sound of footsteps, and a person came in the forest.

The man was dressed in a white shirt, with a slender figure, and a pot of wine in his hand. He was enjoying the osmanthus. When he saw Nan Yingyue, he didn't expect anyone to be here. He was slightly surprised and then smiled.

Nan Yingyue also smiled as a return gift, so she turned her head and continued not to look at him again.

The man came slowly.

"The girl is so interested. It's most comfortable to enjoy flowers under the moon after the rain."

Nan Yingyue said, "Isn't it the same, sir?"

The man smiled, sat down on another bluestone next to Nan Yingyue, and took a sip of wine: "Life is rare to be leisurely. Such a flower fragrance under the moon, and there can be a beautiful wine beauty. It is really a great pleasure in life. You can't ask for it."

"This man is so frivolous. They don't know each other, but they say this abrupt thing." Nan Yingyue was slightly annoyed and frowned slightly, so she ignored him.

The man smiled and continued to drink. After a while, he said to himself, "If the world is peaceful, I hope this kind of day will happen often." Alas, maybe it's because of this rare thing that it becomes more and more precious. What do you think?

Nan Yingyue said, "How can there be peace in the world now? It seems that rich families don't have to worry about these things. Many poor people can't even control their life and death. How can they enjoy the flowers and the moon with such elegance?

"The girl's lesson is that she has been taught." The man also said, "The girl Bodhisattva's heart is full of the sufferings of all sentient beings. I don't know what's the best way to solve this problem?"

Nan Yingyue shook her head slightly: "In ancient times, natural and man-made disasters, life, old age, illness and death are inevitable. What can ordinary people do? It's not submissive."

"It's not." The man took a sip of wine and said, "It is inevitable that natural and man-made disasters, birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable, but there should always be a way for the people to withstand such disasters at a minimum. If the government is clear, the people will suffer less. If the immortals are virtuous, the people will be more blessed.

In the early days, Nan Yingyue thought that this man was a prodigal son. At this time, when he heard his extraordinary talk, he put away his contempt: "Nowadays, there are frequent wars in the world, and the immortals are also fighting with each other. What do you think?"

The man was happy to hear Nan Yingyue's question and said, "It's better to make friends. I don't know the girl's name?"

Naturally, Nan Yingyue is not that secular girl. In terms of free and easy, detached, she is much more detached than Cherry and Hua Jiangnan. When she heard the words, she said, "Sir, you can call me Yingyue."

The man smiled and said, "My surname is Luo, the cursive king."

Nan Yingyue was shocked. The cold-blooded alliance leader, the big devil Luo Junwang! What is he doing here? She was nervous, but her face did not change, and she still said calmly, "It turned out to be Brother Luo. Why did you come here alone?"

Luo Junwang smiled and said, "I dare not do it. I have nothing to do. When I heard the fragrance of flowers in the wind, I took a pot of wine and accidentally came here along the fragrance of flowers. May the prince of ancient times come and return with all his strength. It's really a surprise to meet Miss Yingyue here.

(Wang Zi You, from the Snowy Night Interview of "The New Language of the World". I like this story very much. If you are interested, you can read it.)

Nan Yingyue was nervous. The big devil suddenly appeared here. He must have a plan for his partner. But listening to his elegant and compassionate speech, I wonder if he is the king of Luo in the cold-blooded alliance? Or is it a coincidence of the same name? Then he said, "Brother Luo just said that the government is clear, and the immortals are very virtuous, but he doesn't know how to achieve it?"

Luo Junwang smiled and said, "At this time, the army of the Song Dynasty swept all over the world, and naturally there would be no war when the next day returned. The most difficult thing for immortals to be virtuous is to do. If you think about it, you can have a leader to regulate the behavior of the immortals and unify the behavior of the immortals. When the world is in trouble, there is an obligation to help. When the court is corrupt, it is the responsibility to correct it. In this way, in heaven and earth, immortals and mortals can act according to the way of heaven, and the day of less difficult and more blessings will come.

Nan Yingyue said, "The reason why the world is full of vitality is that it is because of the natural growth of everything. Flowers have the fragrance of flowers and green grass. Although there is some truth in what you said, everyone's thoughts are different. How can the things you pursue and the way you want to go change because of your words?

Luo Junwang said, "What Miss Yingyue said is also true, so what I call the way of heaven is freedom within a constraint. Everyone can continue to do their own things, but they must have a degree of control. Let him not exceed this range. In this way, everyone will do their duty and take good rest with each other, and the world will be like the kingdom of heaven.

Nan Yingyue couldn't help saying, "Then who will customize this? Is it you, sir? Then who will regulate your degree?

Luo Junwang was slightly angry: "Some people have spent their lives on this matter, only for the benefit of the people of the world, and for the way for heaven. Is it so painstaking just to be the emperor of this world and the world of cultivation? If so, why don't you go away and the hermit buried his name to beg for immortality?

When Luo Junwang saw that Nan Yingyue was silent, his tone softened a little: "It's hard to believe that I know this matter, but someone has to do it. It is enough for a man to live a lifetime, have this ambition and make unremitting efforts for it. Please wait and see. Soon, there will be a saint in the world to lead everyone to the life I said. After saying that, he smiled and said, "I didn't think about these things tonight, why did I talk about it again? Alas."

Nan Yingyue asked, "What is Brother Luo going to do next?" What happened here? I don't know if Yingyue can do his best?"

Luo Junwang took another sip of wine and said with a smile, "I am very grateful that Miss Yingyue can accompany me to talk about the moon before this flower. Since my debut, it has been rare for me to drink, chat and enjoy the flowers so quietly. I really hope that the ideal can be realized as soon as possible, and then I can find a confidant, visit the mountains and rivers, drink and enjoy the moon when I have nothing to do. At that time, I will be satisfied and happy.

"What I want is that the world is peaceful. At that time, I can... I can swim in the mountains and rivers, and travel all over the world. I hope this day can come.

When Luo Junwang heard Nan Yingyue say this, he answered, "Luo patted his chest and promised that this day would come sooner or later. This... Does Miss Yingyue have a heart for her? Of course, you don't have to answer this."

"Then don't answer." Nan Yingyue smiled and said, "I should go back." After saying that, he got up and said goodbye.

Luo Junwang got up to see her off: "I hope to see you again with Miss Yingyue." Seeing Nan Yingyue's figure disappear in Guilin, he stood for a moment and sighed before walking out of Guilin.

Nan Yingyue calmly walked to the town and swept around with his consciousness. He noticed that no one followed him, so he hurried back to the inn.

At this time, Mrs. Qinglan had covered her quilt and slept. She heard the door ringing. She saw that Nan Yingyue came back but her face was not good. Before she could ask, she heard Nan Yingyue say, "It's not good, Uncle Luo Junwang is coming!"