Chapter 647: People who chase the stars (3)

What Meng Jin thinks, only Meng Jin himself knows best.
What Li Fuyao thinks, only Li Fuyao knows best.
Everyone’s thoughts are the most clear to everyone’s heart. Others can only speculate, test, and cannot understand 100%.
Li Fuyao arrived at the foot of the mountain and looked at the peach tree that was planted back then. He was silent. Wu Shanhe returned to Jianshan along the mountain road. He is now the Sword Mountain Master and has many things to do, even if the top priority is Meng Jin He still needs to return to that hall.
This may be what must be done to be a master.
Li Fuyao stood in front of the ruined temple, calm and silent. The ruined temple was still broken, but there were already three statues in it. The statues of Shishu Xie Luliuyibai and Chunan were inside.
Li Fuyao walked in, turned out a jar of wine full of dust under the platform, blew the ashes falling on it, and then took out a wine bowl, poured a bowl on his own, and took a sip. Thinking that Shishu Liu Yibai is also a drinker, he took out another bowl and placed it in front of Liu Yibai's statue.
He just raised his head and glanced at Liu Yibai, and his gaze fell on the statue of Xi Chunan. Before going down the mountain, Xi Chunan said that he wanted him to retrieve his short sword, but it has been so long that he has not yet gone. Doing it, thinking about it now, in fact I feel a little sorry for him.
So Li Fuyao took a sip of wine.
Then he looked at the statue of Master Uncle Xie Lu, the statue was very realistic, and he could feel Xie Lu's heroic vigor.
Li Fuyao looked at it for a long time before taking another sip of wine.
After a few sips of wine, Li Fuyao didn’t say anything. I talked about it with Wu Shanhe on the mountain road. Finally, they all believed that there would be a monk who climbed up the mountain after that. As for whether it was a Taoist monk, it might not be certain, but if it was Meng Jinzhen If you want to teach Sword Mountain Palm, this time someone will go up the mountain, and it will definitely happen, so Li Fuyao went to the foot of the mountain and began to wait.
He doesn't know when he has to wait, but he seems to have plenty of time now, and he should be able to wait for the past three or two years.
So this wait is from early morning to evening.
Li Fuyao looked at the peach tree outside, and the stars came with moonlight.
It was a beautiful night. Li Fuyao was lying on the large blue stone, staring at the starry sky, remembering when he was a child many years ago, remembering the old days, and watching the moonlight with his father.
But now that people grow up, their minds are in a mess.
Li Fuyao smiled, and fell asleep on the bluestone, waiting until the next night before opening his eyes.
There is another starlight.
Sprinkled on the earth.
The Jianshan on this day is actually the same as yesterday. There are still many people praising the old master for teaching how and how. In words, except for yearning, it is admiration.
From the first day that the sword light was born, the sword mountain had changed, but on the second day, it was nothing more than a deeper change.
Wait until the third day and the fourth day, I will continue to repeat such things.
Someone on the mountain could not sit still, and soon went to see Wu Shanhe, but Wu Shanhe just calmed down and did nothing else, which made that person feel very weird, but actually think about it carefully, now this situation Meng Jin never came forward. Even if Wu Shanhe wanted to come forward, he couldn't do it. If he did it, he would lose. He knew the truth very well.
Some time
Sometimes it is precious, sometimes it seems so ordinary, it is not worth cherishing at all.
This is only the case, and not many.
The news that Li Fuyao was in the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan Mountain was not a secret, and it soon spread. Many disciples made a special trip to see him, and many people were watching Li Fuyao from afar with complicated feelings, but no matter what it was. The one who was thinking about coming to visit Li Fuyao, or was just planning to come and see Li Fuyao, but couldn't talk to him.
Because Li Fuyao in these days is sleeping all day long and no one can wake up.
Only in the night when the stars appeared, would Li Fuyao sit up and look at the starry sky.
Under the starry sky, starlight illuminates the earth.
It was another wonderful night, and a man came to the ruined temple.
The man was also a young man. He had a sword hanging from his waist and saw Li Fuyao sitting on the bluestone. He said to himself: "The situation on the mountain is so delicate, but you stay at the bottom of the mountain. You are determined not to go up the mountain. Up?"
Li Fuyao didn't look at him, but looked up at the starry sky to answer his questions, "I was not a Jianshan disciple. These things seem to have nothing to do with me."
The man smiled, and then said: "If that's the case, why do you have to talk so much to the instructor, is it possible that the achievement is just to see his jokes?"
The person here is not someone else, but Yan Le. This disciple of Jianshan, who can be said to be one of the most amazing young swordsmen in the world, looked at Li Fuyao with a calm expression.
"The starlight is good." Li Fuyao smiled: "This is the sword mountain of the brother, I didn't have to worry about it so much. The brother naturally knows and understands how to deal with these things."
"Even if the head teacher wants to solve this game, it is very laborious and needs your help."
Yan Le stared at Li Fuyao's eyes with a particularly serious expression.
Li Fuyao didn't speak, but just remembered what he had done in Wushan before, and of course there was also the scene when he was on Jianshan earlier.
After thinking about it, Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, and then said: "Where does the world come from so many troublesome things."
"That's why the swordsman said that he would cut away the troubles in this world with a single sword."
Yan Le let out a foul breath, and was about to say something, but Li Fuyao already shook his head.
"My brother and I have talked a lot, and the matter has already been explained thoroughly. Even if there is no grievance in our hearts, it is not the time when it appears in our hearts, so what you have to say can be saved."
Li Fuyao obviously knew the purpose of Yanlei, which was so straightforward.
Yanle smiled and said, "I thought there was always a barrier between you that you couldn't get past. It seems I was thinking too much."
Li Fuyao didn't speak, but he didn't know where he took out a jug of wine and drank it alone. Some things weren't careless, but he didn't want to mention it. If he didn't care at all, it was all fake.
Wine is different when one person drinks it and when two people drink it.
Li Fuyao did not intend to give Yanle a pot.
"I never thought that you can stand next to the brother with all your heart."
Yan Le was not the disciple of Jianshan at first, but the disciple of Bai Weng. This was the first estrangement, and it was also an estrangement that would not be easily erased.
So no matter what Wu Shanhe does or what Yanle does, it’s something understandable, something understandable, it’s not
Weird.
But now all these acts of Yanle are telling Li Fuyao that he has no barriers between Jianshan and Wu Shanhe.
Yan Le’s expression was a bit complicated. After hesitating for a while, he slowly said, "Master did not do the right thing, so he died. I don’t think it’s something incomprehensible, and what I want is always simple. It is to leave my name in this world, of course, this should not be notorious."
"The choice to leave a good reputation is not to be a good person, but to be strong enough, because only when you are strong can people know your name. Jianshan can help me do this. After being strong, be It is natural to be cautious about things. If something bad is done, it will leave a bad reputation, so I honestly don't leave a bad reputation."
Yanle looked at Li Fuyao and said, "Everything you have done up until now has been done according to your wishes. I have never thought about how others will think. This kind of idea is not good at first. You may be miserable for those big people, and the saliva of the world is enough to drown you."
What Yanle said was of course Li Fuyao and Qinghuai's affairs. This kind of thing could not be made up by Li Fuyao by doing some other good deeds.
Everyone has a scale in his heart, how to judge this, everyone has an answer in his heart.
Li Fuyao didn't speak, everyone had their own ambitions, so there was no need to force them.
Yan Le looked at Li Fuyao deeply, and suddenly said: "There is another sentence, not to fool you Li Fuyao, but to tell you the truth, if Jianshan changes hands in the future, I hope you will sit on it."
With just this word, Li Fuyao finally came to his spirits. He looked at Yanle, the emotions in his eyes were fluctuating, but he quickly recovered, "It's hard to make people think that you are a good person when you talk like this. Leave a good reputation."
"Why not?" Yan Le seemed to have heard a joke. He smiled and looked at Li Fuyao. A weird look appeared on his face. "I just said that. Wu Shanhe taught me how to be a swordsman. Support him well. You teach me to be a sword mountain palm and I will help you well. No matter who it is, I have never had other ideas. Why can't I be a good person? It's just that compared with your brothers and sisters, I am just more optimistic about you. "
Li Fu shook his head and said, "No need to think about this. I didn't have much to think about."
Yanle smiled freely, and instead of continuing to delve into this matter, he said: "The last question, if something that you don't want to see really happens on the mountain, how do you brothers respond?"
Hearing these words, Li Fuyao's eyes were deep, he looked into the distance, just as he looked at the stars in the sky as before.
"This sword mountain is the sword mountain of the senior brother. Naturally, the senior brother should respond first. As for me, I will talk about it later."
Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and then joked: "Did you look at the sword grave or wash the sword pond?"
Yanle said bluntly, "All my mind is staring at Chen Zhanglu."
Li Fuyao let out a cry, and there was no more.
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In the distance where the stars fell, above the mountain road, at the end of Menchen Mountain, there seemed to be some light.
But the light was very weak under the stars, and few people could see it clearly.
It's just like nothing.
But since the light has appeared, who can say no?
Even if no one sees it.
But existence is a fact.