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Chapter one hundred and four.

Two days later, the letter written by Li Xianyuan was sent to Wuhou County.??w?

The letter does not mention Journey to the West. It is just some words to tell peace.

The first part of Journey to the West attracted Sun Wukong, but who knew who would come to continue? Let’s just put it aside for now and talk about it later.

However, this move cannot reduce the influence of Journey to the West. On the contrary, with the help of Mr. Storyteller and others, several cities around Wuhou County learned about this book and became famous. Even some small workshops printed Journey to the West and sold it at high prices to sell it. Huashu Pavilion, on the contrary, had no choice but to see a lot of money flowing into the small workshop, so they had to worry.

In any case, the influence of Journey to the West is gradually spreading.

County Magistrate Fang received the letter and wanted to write a reply. As a result, he was told that Li Xianyuan was no longer in Shuntian Mansion. This caused a bitter smile. He guessed that Li Xianyuan's itinerary was going north. It was Xinjing, and I think that it was Li Xianyuan's destination.

The letter did not mention Situ Yanran. I think it was because I was afraid that it would be difficult to cut it, and it would be messy, which would only increase my sadness. The county magistrate thought about it, but he still started writing a reply letter.

Li Xianyuan must be informed of Situ Yanran's disappearance no matter what.

After writing a few strokes, County Magistrate Fang called out the yamen runner and asked him to send the letter to the post station. When Lord Li appeared, he immediately sent it.

The three people rescued by Li Xianyuan and helped to return to normal life. The female beggar entered the Li family and found a job to feed Xiaoqing, who Li Xianyuan stayed in the Li family.

Each of these three families has an additional niche. The wood statue of Li Xianyuan stands in it, and the incense burner and smoke curls.

...

Who are you busy with? Is it fate?

?`Western wind and Yima. The book lamp of the moon falling.

Wen Ruyu Jilao saw it. Li Xianyuan initially wondered why she showed this expression, and he understood two days later.

In the morning, thirty miles away from Shuntian Mansion, Li Xianyuan and the other two sat at the table for a short rest at the tea stall pavilion next to the official road.

Only big bowls of tea are sold here. Although it is not delicious, it quenches thirst. Especially at this time, summer is already coming, and cicadas are roaring from the woods, which is very annoying.

Wen Ruyu was still dressed up as a servant. She held her cheeks with her hands, and turned her two jade fingers with bamboo chopsticks, thinking in a daze.

"Ru Yu."

"Ru Yu."

Li Xianyuan shouted twice, Wen Ruyu woke up only after dreaming, and looked at Li Xianyuan with a strange look.

"You've been a little absent-minded recently." Li Xianyuan took a sip of tea.

Wen Ruyu smiled cleverly: "I didn't expect that the heart of your wood is quite delicate."

Then he smiled and said, "Some trivial matters that are insignificant, don't pay attention to."

Li Xianyuan nodded and did not ask.

There are more than Li Xianyuan and the other tea stalls. This place is not far from Shuntian Mansion, and the tea shop is very lively, with more than a dozen tables sitting on it.

So an actor paraded and performed opera appeared.????.

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Both actors dressed as men. One was an ordinary scholar, the other was a fortune teller, and the other was dressed in a long robe.

They saw the two of them first gave a gift to the tea shop, and they started singing without any musical instruments.

I only heard the fortune teller sing: "My friend, please stay here for a moment. If you have a fortune on your body today, don't be afraid, show me your hands."

The scholar and actor sang, "Nothing is said, what is the medicine sold in the gourd? It's just a trap in the world. It's ridiculous! Let the official officer drive you away."

This melody is strange, not like the tactful and twilight moments that are popular here. It just sounds a bit meaningful.

"What should I do with this song compared to Chunxianglou?" Beautiful eyes stared at Li Xianyuan, Wen Ruyu seemed to have some hope.

"It's a little nicer." Li Xianyuan answered truthfully.

The two continued to sing. The tea stall guests' eyes gathered.

What's strange is that the sun is shining brightly, but the guests in the teahouse feel a little chill.

He told fortunes with a proud look and sang: "I make a fuss and solve your problems with you. Yin and Yang are free in my heart and deal with heaven and earth. I have a wonderful idea in my life, and only I can't see through it. Your glory and wealth lies in me, and my life and death are my destiny in heaven~"

A song was only half a cup of tea. After the two of them finished singing, they didn't ask for anything. They gave a gift and went south along the official road.

After they left, Li Xianyuan said, "Are these two people from the Zhao Sect?"

Wen Ruyu's expressions were different when they appeared, but she could not escape Li Xianyuan's eyes.

Wen Ruyu nodded and shook her head again: "Let's keep on rushing."

Li Xianyuan didn't ask any further. After losing the tea money, he got up and set off for another trip. He walked for more than 80 miles. It was already late at night. The carriage stopped by the roadside, and the sound of insects was silent at night. Li Xianyuan was sleeping soundly in the wing.

On the side of the treetops, leaning against a person, looking up at the moon. At this time, it was early June, and the moon was in full bloom, and the moon could be seen vaguely showing the continuous circles of Guanghan Palace on the moon.

The stars are full of beauty, and the bright moonlight shines, bringing people's faces with silver brilliance.

I don’t know how long it has passed, and with a sigh, Wen Ruyu jumped off the tree and lifted the curtain into the carriage.

A few moonlight shone through the carriage window, leaving a colorful look in the compartment. She stared blankly at Li Xianyuan. At this time, his indifference faded and looked even more energetic.

The slender hand stretched out and stroked Li Xianyuan's cheek. But hesitated for a long time and finally retracted his hand.

"The master has a life, and I dare not refuse to follow. Ruyu will not be able to accompany you next. But if you have many ideas, no one can hurt you. Chunyang famous sects, you will not only take the qualifications of the qualifications. With your temperament, even if it is a mortal, it is not difficult for you to enter the Chunyang sect. But by then you will be the right person, and I will be the devil... No matter whether you are fighting or something, I will only ask... don't forget me."

Wen Ruyu talked in a gurgling manner and said a lot. She felt that the more she talked, the more she felt reluctant, and her eyes were slightly red.

In his sleep, Li Xianyuan frowned, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

The slender hands brushed off and the eyebrows gradually stretched.

...

In the morning, birds chirping and passing carriage awakened Li Xianyuan. As usual, he spent some time tidying up his clothes and got off the carriage.

It's just a little different from the past. When I got up, I either saw Wen Ruyu lying beside me in a mess, complaining that Li Xianyuan had to force her to take last night, or I didn't know where to pick the dog's tail and scratch Li Xianyuan's nose and forcibly awaken him.

After one stick of incense, Li Xianyuan suddenly realized that he had no success in his search.

Wen Ruyu is gone.

Maybe it was because there was something wrong with the master, maybe it was because he realized that good and evil were incompatible, and Wen Ruyu left without any warning. He didn't take away anything, nor did he leave anything behind.

He was prepared long ago. Wen Ruyu is a member of the Zhao Sect and cannot always follow her leisurely. But when it comes to parting, she still feels a little reluctant in her heart.

The carriage was still parked by the official road, without moving. Li Xianyuan waited on the spot for three days until he ran out of food after three days. He knew that Wen Ruyu would not come, so he looked around, vomited turbid air, pulled the reins and drove away.

His expression was as indifferent as usual, as if he didn't care about Wen Ruyu's staying or leaving.

In the woods beside the official road, a pair of narrow eyes watched the carriage leave through the layers of tree shadows.

A soft whispered.

"There will be a period later."

The carriage was bumping, and Li Xianyuan turned his head, as if he was aware of it.
Chapter completed!
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