Chapter 161 You are very similar to him

This person is Qu Ya, the only and absolute goddess worshipped by countless boys of the Central Conservatory of Music.

A white windbreaker with a pair of light blue jeans, Qu Ya, dressed in casual and fashionable clothes, heard the voice and turned her head leisurely. When she saw Xia Yufeng, who was waiting, she sat immediately straightened up, put down her hands crossed on her chest, and said gently for the first time: "Listen Grandpa , you are back. I've been there, and they said you haven't come back since you went out.

The incident that happened in the morning that almost became a 'slaughter war' was extremely bad, and soon reached the ears of people. As one of the three giants of the former military, Mr. Qu is naturally among them.

"Oh, what can I do for you?" Xia Yufeng was not so cold to Qu Ya, obviously gentler temperament, and did not show too much interest and curiosity.

"Can you accompany me to a place?" Qu Ya looked at Xia Yufeng and squeezed her lips and said lightly. This tone and the feeling of this sentence to Xia Yufeng are not at all like what Qu Ya, a proud person, said, because there is a faint sadness and expectation in it.

Xia Yufeng looked at her. After thinking about it for a while, she did not answer her, but walked over to the car, walked past her, opened the door directly, and sat into the co-pilot.

At first, Qu Ya saw that Xia Yufeng did not answer him and walked away. She thought he didn't agree. Seeing that he got into her car without saying a word, she quickly bypassed the front of the car, opened the door and sat in. She glanced at the co-pilot and stared at Xia Yufeng in front of her, and then started the car.

In the night, a cool sports car flew on the Beijing-Tibet Expressway. Qu Ya drove seriously. Xia Yufeng turned his head to look out of the window and kept silent very tacitly.

Get off the expressway in Changping County, then go all the way north, and finally stop at the scenic and beautiful Twelve Mausoleums Reservoir.

Opening the door and getting out of the car, the gentle breeze under the night made the two shiver at the same time. In the breeze, Qu Ya walked to the railing next to her and stretched out two tender white soft hairs to her ear.

Xia Yufeng put her hands on the railing and looked at the beautiful mountains and forests in front of her, the comfortable golf course, and the quiet reservoir in the distance that seemed to be asleep without a trace of snoring.

"This is the second time I have been here in eight years." Qu Ya looked at the vast mountains and lakes in front of her and said softly.

"Why did you ask me to be the second man to accompany you here?" Xia Yufeng looked at the front with scattered eyes and said leisurely.

Intuition made him know that Qu Ya must have a story here, and the sentence he asked was only intended to interpret the 'man' rather than asking Qu Ya to analyze the former of the 'second'.

"You are very similar to him." Qu Ya said with a lax expression.

If it weren't for the fact that Qu Ya didn't slowly say this sentence, if it hadn't been for the wilderness and in the middle of the night, she couldn't take a taxi and couldn't go back. Otherwise, Xia Yufeng will turn around and leave without hesitation.

Nima, what do you mean? What do you mean I'm very similar to him, so? So I should be pulled by you as a free substitute in the middle of the night to accompany you?

Qu Ya ignored Xia Yufeng's 'no response' and paused for a moment and said, "He and I grew up in the same compound. There are fewer children in our hospital, and they are about the same age as us, so he and I naturally became the best friends. We entered the school together and were divided into the same class. At that time, he always carried my schoolbag for me every day. In the second year of the lunar new year, his father was inexplicably assassinated. His mother was frustrated and wanted to move to Canada, and he was forced to leave. Before leaving, he brought a tin biscuit box and drove me here on a Jialing motorcycle. He said that we don't know when we will meet next time, but no matter what, we will remember each other well. If possible, we will be together forever. For this reason, we wrote down our promises to each other in a small note here, and then packed it in that iron biscuit box and buried it under a big tree.

Qu Ya said this and turned her head gently. Xia Yufeng followed her direction. There was a very old locust tree, and it was estimated that the tree pole would take two people to hold it hand in hand.

"It's been eight years, and I've been waiting for eight years. I don't know if that's first love. In those ignorant adolescences, who can clearly distinguish what love is? Even so, at least that's what I think in my heart. I haven't thought about other boys except him. Last year, one day, his mother called and said that his father's revenge was revenged by himself. Before I could cheer for him, his mother went on to say that he was dead. I have now forgotten my reaction and expression at that moment. Maybe my head is blank, maybe my whole body is shaking, or maybe it is as calm as the lake in front of me.

Xia Yufeng looked sideways at Qu Ya and stared at the desolate, empty and blurred eyes in front of him. Unconsciously, there was a trace of pity in his heart. Although this kind of love did not hurt the acupuncture point of Tanzhong, which dominated compassion, it was like silk, tightly wrapped around the sea of hearts.

"He is also a practitioners, just like you." After a long time, Qu Ya said softly. Then her nose expanded slightly, took a deep breath, and turned to the sports car.

"Don't you want to see what he wrote?" Xia Yufeng shouted at her back.

Qu Ya was slightly stunned, slowed down a little, and continued to move forward.

"If I were you, I would definitely dig it out and pay for it with tears and missing for so many years. Aren't you tired?"

"..." Qu Ya turned a deaf ear.

"What should end is still coming to an end. It's useless to escape." Xia Yufeng continued to shout at her back.

Qu Ya suddenly stopped, turned her head, looked at Xia Yufeng and said, "Youth can end, and feelings can end. What about memories? What about the pain?"

"..." Xia Yufeng was speechless. At the beginning, he also felt that his relationship with Guo Ni was over, but he did not often think of him and recall the green years with her. Memories can't end.

"The fundamental value of memory and pain is to have memories." Qu Ya said lightly, looked at the old locust tree and turned away.

Xia Yufeng leaned against the railing and looked at Qu Ya's back. His head kept echoing with Qu Ya's words, "The fundamental value of memory and pain is a memory." After thinking for a long time, he smiled bitterly, because he suddenly thought of a sentence: practice is to govern nature, enlightenment is carried out by nature, the consciousness is created by the heart, and the practitioner is governed by the law. Although those who have a heart and have no evidence do not fall into bad results, they live in the heart and think about the heart. If they are born and die, they cannot be nirvana.

At this time, Xia Yufeng realized that Qu Ya knew more about her feelings about life than herself.

Since there are times when birth and death can't be reborn, life is not for 'living because of living and thinking about the fruit', so why?

It's been a little more since I got home from the Twelve Mausoleum Reservoir. Xia Yufeng, who took a shower and was about to meditate and practice for a while before going to sleep, suddenly remembered the box given to her by the medicine.

He took out the box, opened it and took out the prescription. He leaned against the head of the bed and read it carefully. Yaodaozi wrote in detail the methods and steps for making youthful beauty powder, and the amount of each flavor of medicinal herbs should be clearly listed. The most written thing is about nourishing the internal strength of golden oranges. However, this is even easier for Xia Yufeng than grinding those powders.

After reading it carefully twice and making sure that he understood it all, he put the book back in the box. He has decided to go to a few Tongrentang and other pharmacy stores tomorrow to buy medicinal herbs and make them first to see the effect.

The next day, before Ning Xiaoru and Xiao Mu went to work, he asked them for the key to the practice room. After breakfast, I took a bus to the nearby Tongrentang to buy medicinal materials.

These medicinal herbs are very common and are easy to buy, but Xia Yufeng did not dare to buy more. Except for the golden oranges, he only bought two copies of each. Don't underestimate these two parts, according to a post of youth permanent beauty powder, three grams of Baishu, Baishu, Baiyao, white peony, white stiff silkworm, four grams of Baizhi, Baifuzi, honeysuckle, and a grain of kumquat. These two medicinal materials, if not waste, are enough to make more than a dozen pieces of youth and beauty powder.

In addition to buying these medicinal materials, Xia Yufeng also bought some utensils for grinding medicinal materials. After purchasing all the things, he returned to the practice room.

First, cut the medicinal materials into small pieces, weighed them in a small size, and weighed the required amount. Xia Yufeng carefully pounded the detailed configuration steps recorded in the book.

If it weren't for his cultivation of internal strength and want to dry these, it would not be so easy to grind these hard medicinal hammers into powder.

It took half a day until 6 p.m. to finish all the medicinal herbs. Looking at the six-post nourishing powder pounded from a piece of medicinal material cushioned on the table with a white cloth, Xia Yufeng took a deep breath, picked up a golden orange and was ready to take the last step.

Holding the hand of the golden orange, put it ten centimeters above the first post of the powder, close your eyes and refer to the last exercise of the medicine, guide the internal strength to the palm of the hand, penetrate into the golden orange body, nourish it for a few minutes, and then squeeze the golden orange out of the juice and drop it into the powder.

After all the six posts of beauty powder are configured in this way, carefully put the powder into six small film bags with a small spoon, and then put them into the box.

Xia Yufeng looked at the six stickers of beauty powder that took him to make for most of the day in the box, and there was a burst of joy in her heart. Now it is time for the experimental results.

But where can I find the object of this experiment? Xia Yufeng thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a thief's smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.