Volume 1, Chapter 109: Joys and sorrows, separation
People are hurrying on the street.
Ye Tingmu looked at the people in front of him and asked, "Are we leaving too hastily?"
Dongfang Qingzhu also quickly took over the conversation.
"Yes, you are tired after the long journey. Stay at my house for a few days. It won't be too late to return to Kyushu later."
Li Gao shook his head, a trace of sadness on his face.
"I don't want to leave either, but my master is urging me to leave. Shijie and I need to hurry and return the demon pill."
According to the original plan, the two should have returned to the sect long ago, but they insisted on going back to Yecheng to find Ye Tingmu.
At that time, the two had no hope that Ye Tingmu could survive.
The only purpose of going back is to avenge him, collect his body, and build a lonely grave for him.
But I didn’t expect that Ye Tingmu actually survived. This was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.
Moreover, I have been on the road for the past few days and have wasted some time. If I don’t go back, I will probably be punished.
This was their plan. The day they arrived at Beimang would be the day they parted ways with them, but they just didn't say it before.
This made Ye Tingmu feel a little hasty.
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu didn't say anything to keep her.
Everyone has his own aspirations and should do what he should do.
There will naturally be partings after meetings. Except for one's family, no one can stay with anyone else forever.
He looked at the little monk and Li Gao, and the three of them started greeting each other.
They had only known each other for a month, but they had experienced two life and death situations together.
Even in critical moments, these two people never abandoned me, and their feelings are self-evident.
If I have to find a few friends on this continent, these two people deserve to be ranked first.
The little monk had a sad face, and it was obvious that he was reluctant to leave. He also wanted to taste the divine wine that Dongfang Qingzhu had mentioned. Although this wine was produced in Jiuzhou City, he had never tasted it before.
One is that it is too expensive, and the other is the strict rules of the temple.
The six major sects of Kyushu.
The three sects of Tiandaoyuan, Kongling Temple and Tingchao Pavilion are located in Jiucheng City.
Yue Mingfeng, Hong Fu, and Xin'er were currently sitting on the roof of the carriage, looking at the people below who were saying goodbye.
Yue Mingfeng said: "Hongfu, you must think carefully before you go to Jiuzhou."
Hongfu chuckled, a smile on her face, but this smile was slightly different from the previous ones. There was no coquettishness, but a sense of sudden enlightenment.
"Brother, I think I already know what I should do and what I should do, so you don't need to persuade me."
While she was speaking, her eyes never left the little monk.
Yue Mingfeng sighed softly and looked at Hongfu. How could there be any ending for a monk and a flirtatious girl? This story was destined to be a tragedy.
The two grew up together, and he knew Hongfu's past very well. She used to live such a miserable and pitiful life, which made people feel sad.
Now that the scholar is dead, she should be free and start a new life. However, the path she has chosen now makes him a little worried, as if this is just the beginning of another tragedy.
Or perhaps, this is Hongfu's fate.
But thankfully, she knew what she had to do?
This is very important. People must do something in life, or in other words, they must have a goal. Only then will life have meaning.
While he was worried, he actually felt a little envious.
Looking at the sky, he thought to himself, what should I do? He didn't know, he was very confused. Now that he had promised Ye Tingmu what to do and sent him away, what should he do in the future?
Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously turned to the person watching the chess game with his hands behind his back.
A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Then I will not advise you any more and will help you achieve your wish as soon as possible."
Hongfu nodded slightly, her phoenix eyes full of smiles.
"Me too, and I hope you can find a new meaning in life just like me."
Yue Mingfeng was the only person in the past who did not look down on her, or did not dislike her, so she always had a different feeling towards Yue Mingfeng.
She was confused about feelings and couldn't tell the difference. She once thought it was love, but now she understood that it was just dependence as her only companion.
The girl Xin'er tilted her head and looked at the two of them. Although she was already 18 years old, she had been with animals all day long. She was curious about what they said, but she didn't understand.
Seeing her like this, Yue Mingfeng also asked: "Xin'er, what are your plans?"
Xin'er was stunned for a moment, the look in her eyes changed, as if she was thinking about something, and then she said: "Sister Hongfu, can I follow you?"
She really didn't know what she should do, but her dream was very simple. As long as she could live in the human world, she would be content.
"good........."
In front of the car, Ye Tingmu hugged the two of them one by one.
"Okay, I won't say any more words of blessing. Have a safe journey."
Li Gao and the little monk nodded solemnly and bowed to him as well.
"Donor Ye, we'll meet again later."
Li Gao grinned and said, "Brother Ye, if you ever come to Jiuzhou City, remember to look for me at Tiandao Temple and mention my name, Li Gao."
"must."
Then the little monk walked in front of Qingfeng again.
"I'm leaving now."
Qingfeng held his little hands and said in a cocky voice, "I know, grown men are always fussy." He paused for a moment and then said, "Just say whatever you want to say."
Although his tone was very stern, his eyes were always avoiding the little monk's gaze.
Unwilling to look directly.
The two had the same hobbies and enjoyed chatting with each other every day. Qingfeng was the one who was most reluctant to see the little monk leave.
Seeing him like this, the little monk had a wry smile on his face.
"How about we make a pact?"
"What agreement?"
"Let's make an appointment to compete again in ten years."
Qingfeng's eyes flashed with joy, but he still pretended to be deep and said, "Let's compete. Would I be afraid of eating this? Humph."
The little monk smiled and stretched out his finger, "Let's make a pinky promise. Next time, I will definitely win."
"Tsk, you, you still want to beat me..." Although the words were harsh, he still stretched out his hand.
The two of them made a ten-year agreement by making a pinky promise like children.
We agreed to meet in Jiuzhou ten years later for a peak showdown between the two great foodies.
The group waved goodbye.
Going further and further away.
Meeting is always a joy, but joy is just the beginning of separation.
People are always like this, staying in different places, appreciating different scenery, meeting different faces, and having different stories.
We are all passers-by to each other, either as hurried as the years or as leisurely as the lake water.
Always just a wanderer, from the starting point to the end, maybe happy, or maybe lonely.
It's just four words.
Joys and sorrows.
And today's theme is separation!
Ye Tingmu sighed, then turned around and said, "Let's go..."
The others nodded.
They all returned to the carriage.
He muttered to himself, hoping to meet again by chance.
Maybe I will go to Jiuzhou, or maybe, I will settle down in this northern country for the rest of my life, like I did in Yecheng.
His dream has always been simple, which is to watch his four children grow up.
Although they called him Big Brother, he had already treated them as his own children.
The role he plays should be that of a father, and his love for several people is naturally fatherly love.
It’s just that I don’t seem to be a very qualified father.
But he will still try his best to play this role well.
In the future, I can say this to a few people without any regrets.
"I'm a new father, and although I have my shortcomings, I still managed to raise you."
Soon the convoy arrived in front of a house.
Ye Tingmu looked at the Dongfang family in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
In the past, I thought the Li family compound was big enough, but when I saw the Dongfang family compound today, I realized that my vision was too small.
He could only say that they truly lived up to the title of the number one family in the Northern Maniacs.
Dongfang Yuan laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, everyone, we are home. Please follow me in."
Several little guys stared with their eyes wide open, exclaimed from time to time, and followed Dongfang Qingzhu towards the gate.
The same was true for Ye Tingmu and others.
The Dongfang family's courtyard is full of carved railings and pavilions, and it is antique. There is actually a river flowing through it without any sense of incongruity.
Walking in it feels like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March.
Even Ye Tingmu couldn't help but glance sideways, stop and watch from time to time.
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