Chapter 217 Self-cutting Ripples
The spring rain is gradually falling and the remaining snow is melting.
Li Yuan brought the creatures in Liangshan and preached in the mountains.
Since you are watching the mountain for others, you should do your best.
Moreover, the people of Liangshan also respected Li Yuan very much and treated him with great courtesy.
In a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.
Bamboo shoots are sprouting, growing in the spring.
The bamboo forest is full of green.
Shen Xuanxi hadn't come for a long time, and Li Yuan was the only one left in the bamboo forest.
There is a stone table and two stone benches.
The tea is still there, but only one person is tasting it.
At first, Li Yuan felt a little unnatural.
After taking the initiative to cut off the ripples in my heart, I got used to it.
The warm sun is high in the sky, with white clouds floating in the sky.
Li Yuan returned from the foot of the mountain, feeling a little tired.
The turmoil in Liang State faded into the background, and the people finally got some peace.
However, there was a faction that actually attacked the common people, secretly plundering the people's wealth in the name of the imperial court to strengthen itself.
Li Yuan didn't know whether they were planning a rebellion or what, and he didn't want to interfere.
But the people were complaining and chaos was brewing at the foot of Liangshan Mountain.
He had just rescued a group of kind-hearted people, and then went to the mountains to rescue several spiritual beasts that had fallen into human traps.
He also beat some bad people away and even bought a few cakes on the street.
The pancake was not the point, but Li Yuan was really busy... for half a quarter of an hour.
"Ah, so tired."
Li Yuan was lying directly on the edge of the open space in the bamboo forest, with a cliff next to him.
In Liangshan, the wild boar grunted as it brought fresh tea leaves, bowed respectfully to Li Yuan, and then swayed away.
The spring breeze and warm sunshine are comfortable.
Li Yuan just lay there, listening to the soft and crisp sound of bamboo leaves swaying, feeling extremely comfortable, and gradually fell asleep.
If there is any danger in Liangshan, he will wake up.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and I don't know how many times it has cycled.
When Li Yuan opened his eyes again, he felt something soft behind his head.
It also seems like there is some weight on my body.
He reached out and touched it, only to find a soft cloth pad behind his head.
And on his body was a brand new cloak.
Next to him was an exquisite food box.
There was a piece of letter paper on the food box, with beautiful handwriting on it.
The words are like the person, exuding a gentle aura.
'It's been a long time since I last saw the bamboo forest. I miss the quiet place.'
"I came here today and saw Master Li sleeping soundly. I thought he was sleepy, so I didn't disturb him."
"I have some troubles at home, so I am afraid I will not have much free time. I hope you take care of yourself, Mr. Li."
The bamboo forest is empty and leaves are falling.
Li Yuan opened the food box, looked at the pastries inside which had already gone somewhat bad, and sighed slightly.
He often slept for several days at a time. It seemed that Shen Xuanxi had come here several days ago.
Summoning the intelligent wild boar, Li Yuan casually asked:
"Do you know...when did that mortal woman come?"
The wild boar man stood up, his pig's trotters turned into human hands, and he scratched his head.
"Reporting to Lord Anshan Mountain God, the woman came here three days ago."
"When she saw you taking a nap with your eyes closed, she covered you with a big quilt and left you some food. She stayed for a long time before leaving a letter behind!"
The wild boar grunted and spoke in human language, his words were simple and direct.
When Li Yuan was asleep, the wild boar was obviously paying attention to any living creature approaching Li Yuan.
After hearing the wild boar's words, Li Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the green scenery of the mountains and rivers in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Li Yuan had no reaction, the wild boar couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Lord Anshan Mountain God, I didn't lie to you!"
"My mountain god once buried a precious jade in the mountain to supervise the entire mountain. If you don't believe me, you can trace back the image from the precious jade!"
Li Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Your mountain god has this good thing."
The wild boar was a little proud: "This is what my mountain god got from the mountain tribe gathering."
"I heard from him that the next mountain tribe gathering will be in a few years. He is striving to become a seventh-class mountain god in order to get a good ranking in the mountain tribe gathering!"
Li Yuan nodded: "A gathering of mountain tribes? No wonder this old Deng is so anxious."
He only just learned about the mountain tribe gathering.
No one told him about this...
Li Yuan recorded another account with Yu Lingshi.
And the distant Anshan——
Zhuge Laodeng was a little dazed holding a golden invitation that had fallen from the sky.
Only gods and immortals can open the invitation, and they have no idea what's inside.
Worried that the invitation contained an urgent matter, Zhuge Laodeng even planned to go out and look for Li Yuan.
only......
"No... Who knows where Liangshan is?"
It wanted to send an invitation to Li Yuan, but found that it had no idea where Liangshan was.
Zhuge Laodeng tried to call Li Yuan's real name, but was stopped by Zhang Tiansheng.
Zhang Tiansheng was dressed in white, aloof from the world, with eyes that were extremely deep.
"He'll be back."
"It's just that it's not the right time yet."
Zhuge Laodeng was very confused and didn't know whether he should listen to Zhang Tiansheng's words.
But Zhang Tiansheng just shook his head gently and slowly walked down the mountain.
"Robbery..."
He murmured, hinting at something.
And above Liangshan.
The simple-minded wild boar changed the subject again.
"So, Lord Mountain God of Anshan, would you like to take a look at the photo-retaining jade?"
"Old Pig, I definitely didn't lie to you!"
Li Yuan was silent for a moment:
"Never mind. No need."
He didn't want to let the inexplicable feeling in his heart grow again.
The years in the mountains are always long.
Sometimes it flies by like a shuttle.
Before you know it, another year has passed.
The bamboo forest is a scene in which some parts are withered and yellow and some are growing new, but for the most part, it is still green and evergreen.
Shen Xuanxi hasn't been here for a year.
Li Yuan also had some ideas in his mind because of the Shan tribe gathering, and he was trying hard to figure out the "patent" issue.
For some unknown reason, since waking up that day, Li Yuan began to sit cross-legged and meditate in the mountain temple and no longer went to the bamboo forest.
It's like trying to avoid it.
In the green bamboo forest, there is a stone table and an open space, and the scenery remains the same.
However, no one stayed in the bamboo forest anymore; the teacups were covered with dust, and the tables and chairs were covered with dead leaves.
However, cause and effect, grudges, fate and entanglements are beyond human control.
When Li Yuan stood up from the temple, stretched himself and walked out, he happened to run into a beautiful and graceful figure.
Shen Xuanxi was wearing a light blue long skirt. Her face was still gentle and dignified, but there was a hint of fatigue in her expression and her eyes were slightly dim.
This time she went up the mountain to worship the gods, and she had finally found an opportunity.
Shen Xuanxi walked into the temple slowly, as if he had sensed something and turned his eyes away.
But I could only see an empty corner of the temple.
Li Yuan stood still, casting invisibility. His eyes were slightly complicated, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
He didn't know why he was hiding, but his instinct was to escape.
It seems... I dare not meet those eyes as pure as autumn water.
Shen Xuanxi was slightly stunned, then shook her head and began to worship God.
While Shen Xuanxi was worshiping the gods, Li Yuan had already quietly walked out of the temple.
He frowned and looked at himself.
Li Yuan strolled along the muddy mountain road, dissipating all his immortal power and letting the yellow earth stain his feet.
He felt the nature of the world and listened to the sounds of all things, but he could not get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Intentionally or unintentionally, my mind wanted to pay attention to the people in the temple.
"If the heavens had feelings...why would they create this disaster?"
For some reason, Li Yuan became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. He patted his face, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly.
He made up his mind and turned his consciousness into a sword, cutting off all the complicated thoughts.
Bury all those obscure emotions deep in your heart and never think about them again.