Chapter 228: Love is one word

A trip up the mountain, which is not a silly trip, took a total of one day and one night. Li Fuyao was able to set foot in the Qingsi Realm in the library, and then got a poem manuscript. No matter how he counted it, it was a worthwhile trip. .
On the way down the mountain, although Ning Yingxue did not send him off, it didn't take long before Chen Muyuan, who had led him up the mountain, appeared on a mountain road. This scholar seemed to be waiting for a long time.
After seeing Li Fuyao, he said apologetically:
Senior Sister Ning said earlier that he would receive Mr. Li on the mountain. If this were not the case, he would definitely not leave alone.

Li Fu waved his hand, indicating that it was OK.
The two followed the mountain road all the way down the mountain. Chen Muyuan said a few trivial things about the mountain, and when he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he stopped and waved at Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao stood still and returned the gift.
Chen Muyuan turned back to the mountain, and Li Fuyao continued to head north alone.
Li Fuyao didn't think it was really interesting until he really waited until the foot of the mountain.
It turned out that the previously borrowed horse did not return to Luoyang City with Yuan Xia’s team, but waited at the foot of the mountain. This guy who is not a good horse in terms of appearance or bloodline looked at Li Fuyao from a distance. After that, he ran over here, and when he got close to Li Fuyao, he put the huge horse's head against Li Fuyao's chest.
Li Fuyao touched this guy, thinking that if he waited for it to enter the demon land one day, would he see those demon cultivators and be scared to death on the spot?
Now that this guy can still walk with him for a while, Li Fu shook his horse, patted it on the neck, and smiled to himself: "Is it because I think there is something good on my body that makes me reluctant to go. ? Not at all afraid that I will stew you up?"
Perhaps it was really wise, the horse swayed, and his big eyes turned, and he dared not move forward.
Li Fuyao smiled and cursed: "Go, if you don't go, I really want to eat you."
Hearing these words, the horse ran forward, not fast or slow.
Li Fuyao didn't urge too much, but he knew what it was like.
After Li Fuyao disappeared completely, on the side of Xianyun Peak on the mountain, the ancestor of Xianyan came to Jingsi Pavilion. Inside Liu Meiyuan, whose legs were interrupted by him and Ning Yingxue, was in miserable condition and lay on the bed. , His face was pale, and big beads of sweat dripped down.
The smell of medicine inside the house is strong.
After seeing the old ancestor Xianyan walk in, Liu Meiyuan was no longer as peaceful as before, and directly shouted, "Ning Yingxue, that crazy lady, broke her other leg for no reason, this crazy lady. , I don’t know which book I read. It’s so unreasonable. How can I be the master of the First Academy. If this goes on, Xianyan Academy is afraid that the day will be unpredictable, and the ancestor will be the master for me! You must strictly investigate this!"
The ancestor Xianyan looked at this young man who always loved him very much. He looked like Gujing Wubo, Liu Meiyuan's life is pitiful, and his talents are also good, and he is not bad in dealing with people and things on weekdays, so he was asked to treat this The young people chose to forgive some of their minor mistakes.
But he didn't expect that next time in the mountains, he would forget all the truths he had told him. What if he meets his favorite woman, Yamazawa Yeosu? What about the Taoist priests from Liangxi's side, he can't get married?
This is the truth that he has told him a long time ago. If you really like a girl, how can you not marry as long as you are not a demon?
Since he knew that, and used the other reasons to prevaricate the woman, it was a certainty that he didn't have any affection for the woman, but since he still didn't have any affection, why did he want the woman's body again.
The ancestor Xianyan didn't get angry that he had married a woman without knowing from the mountain after he went down the mountain, but he was so angry that Liu Meiyuan dared not recognize it, and didn't want to recognize it.
Otherwise, why would he break his leg?
As for the other leg being interrupted by Ning girl later, it was actually within the acceptance range of the ancestor Xianyan. He also knew that if he hadn't been on the mountain, Liu Meiyuan in front of him would never have been simply interrupted by two legs. Being expelled from the academy, being abolished for cultivation, these situations are actually possible.
If the ancestors of Xianyan had any fluke for Liu Meiyuan before, after this moment, they would no longer have any luck.
This ancestor with the highest standing in the mountain just looked at Liu Meiyuan like this, did not speak or make any movements.
Liu Meiyuan's distorted face gradually calmed down, and he laughed a little at himself: "Did the ancestor give up Meiyuan completely?"
The ancestor Xianyan looked at the struggling young man and said calmly: "From the moment Ning girl walked out of the library, you should know that the academy is not on you, and you should not preside over the overall situation. Even if you were right before What thoughts did the academy have? From then on, it should be stopped completely. I don’t know what you think in your heart. Do you always think I should let you be the next dean?"
"But even if I have this idea, you still have to know that you have a few kilograms, and you can't be the dean with a skin bag, and you can't be the dean without ink in your stomach, knowing that I will speak out. It is said that you will have the opportunity to be the dean after you finish reading the books in the library. Don't you give up after reading a few books? In that case, how can you be the dean?"
"It’s not easy to be a man, and it’s the same as a scholar. It’s even more difficult to be the dean of an academy. That’s why I chose a Ning girl for almost a hundred years. As for why it’s not you, have you ever thought about it? ?"
Facing the reproach of the ancestor of Xianyan, Liu Meiyuan looked complicated and said nothing.
The disappointment in the eyes of the ancestor Xianyan grew stronger. He waved his sleeves and said, "After you recover from your injury, you will go down the mountain on your own. As for where you are going, I don’t care, but I still hope you don’t lose your conscience completely. It’s better to be responsible for that woman. As for the girl’s only child, if she finds it is possible to set foot on this avenue in the future, she can also be sent to the mountain. Even if not, it’s not necessary for him to come here to study. As for you, don’t come."
Liu Meiyuan, who was severely injured and broke two legs, struggled for a while, still clasped his fists and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your pity."
The ancestor Xianyan didn't say much, turned around and left the Jingsi Pavilion.
Walking out of the Jingsi Pavilion, the ancestor of Xianyan saw at a glance Ning Yingxue carrying a bag and standing under an old Panasonic not far away.
Looking at the ancestor of Xianyan, Ning Yingxue raised her eyebrows, "I thought the ancestor had seen him like this, so he would come to trouble me anyway. It seems that Yingxue was wrong."
The ancestor Xianyan looked at the strange girl in front of him, and said angrily: "If you can guess anything, this ancestor, my ancestor, isn't it for nothing?"
Ning Yingxue said with a narrow smile, "My ancestors can't tolerate any sand in their eyes, I know."
The ancestor Xianyan patted his forehead, annoyed: "The little guy was actually pretty good before. I had to give him a mouthful if I knew it."
Ning Yingxue was startled at first, and then suddenly realized, her willow eyebrows pierced, "Why, do you want academy and academy to turn your heads against each other?"
The ancestor Xianyan waved his hand, "These days, scholars are unreasonable, really a jerk."
Ning Yingxue laughed slightly: "Just such a bastard, the ancestor has been watching for a hundred or two hundred years?"
At this moment, Ning Yingxue's tone and demeanor didn't look like a young man at all. On the contrary, he looked like a person who had seen the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life.
The ancestor Xianyan stared at this woman with a complicated expression. Things on the mountain, especially mountain monks like them, are really something that can't be seen at a glance. For example, why the woman in front of him can be a scholar of so many generations. Out of the crowd?
In addition to his own aptitude, good temperament, and cleverness, there are actually some things that are unknown.
Although those things do not belong to Ning Yingxue, they are still inextricably related to Ning Yingxue.
Ning Yingxue suddenly turned her head and asked, "Ancestor, what exactly is the woman you used to talk about before. She used to hide it, but now I'm going down the mountain, don't you tell me?"
The ancestor Xianyan waved his hand and laughed at himself: "Those turbulent things, I don’t know what happened many years ago. Who remembers them, even if they do, I don’t have the interest to talk to others. Besides, I am hundreds of years old. My old man, he hasn't taken care of these loves a long time ago. With this idle time, it is better to read a few more books."
Ning Yingxue tilted her head and glanced at the ancestor Xianyan, and suddenly said strangely: "According to the looks of your old man, it seems that there are not a few girls that look good?"
The ancestor Xianyan waved his hand in disdain, "I don't bother to talk nonsense with you girl."
Ning Yingxue laughed loudly, waved to the ancestor Xianyan, and was about to go down the mountain.
The ancestor Xianyan stood there, silent, and finally just waved his hand.
In his hundreds of years of time, apart from learning, he also met an interesting girl, that girl, she is beautiful and has a good temper, but she likes to walk around too much, and she always likes to expose She was short, and finally healed. She was broken her neck by a cultivator, Shanzawa Yexiu. When he found her, her body was cold, and she was beaten to death. He could not even call her back. Come to see the last side.
For this reason, this ancestor, who had been studying for a lifetime, spent a full ten years to find that Shanzawaye Xiu. This was the first murder in his life, and the only one so far.
After avenging her, he walked all over the mountains and rivers to find the girl's afterlife.
That girl, it was the same before and now.
Still the same outspoken, still the same eccentric, still the same smart.
But they are all the same, only one difference.
She is not her.
The ancestor Xianyan thought about it, and muttered in a low voice: "Fate is the best."