Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 147. 146. Nie Xiaoqian

"Thank you, Daoist"

Nie Xiaoqian put her hands on the ground and kowtowed again.Due to the excessive force, the white and plump forehead was flushed, and it was extremely incongruous with the entire Yixi Yichen, white and crystal-clear face.

After a while, there was no response. Nie Xiaoqian looked up, and the cloud bed had become empty.

"The Taoist priest is gone, I should hurry up and practice."

Nie Xiaoqian stood up and left the hall in a fluttering manner.As a ghost, her feet would not touch the ground if she didn't do it deliberately.

Back in the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, in the spiritual grass in the southwest corner, Nie Xiaoqian sat down on the spot and disappeared.

Two days and two nights passed, bursts of spiritual energy fluctuated from the spiritual grass, and after a while, a white figure floated up.

"Disha's 72 changes of mind, Lingtai guards the heart, and Tianxuan is one."

Accompanied by the clear and pleasant voice, more and more spiritual energy gathered, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was floating in the air, became stronger and stronger, and her spiritual body became more and more solid.

As a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian was able to do this, thanks to Disha 72's ability to change her mind.

Chu Feng, who was separated by a patch of grass, looked indifferent and motionless.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was practicing, suddenly felt that someone was watching her, her mind was shaken, and her breath was slightly scattered.

"Scholars who cultivate the Tao, don't take pleasure in things and don't feel sorry for yourself. Even if you are poor, you should stick to your heart, remember, remember."

Chu Feng's cold voice made Nie Xiaoqian calm down quickly.

Practice continues, day and night.Chu Feng stayed by the side all the time, and would give a few words of guidance from time to time, just like advising Ah Qing in the world of Tang Shuanglong.

Before I knew it, a month had passed...

On a drizzle and misty day, Nie Xiaoqian sat cross-legged in the grass, her thin blouse was wet, and her exquisite curves were undoubtedly revealed.

The aura emanating from her body influenced her beautiful and fair face.

The raindrops rolled down from her forehead, flowed down her slender and moist neck, and flowed into the hidden place on her chest.

Four steps away, Chu Feng was also sitting cross-legged. The difference was that Chu Feng was completely clean, without any drops of water. It can be seen that Chu Feng had reached the point where he would not touch anything, unless he deliberately let rainwater hit his body. Otherwise, sitting there is the same as sitting in a temple.

puff……

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled it on the wet grass, touching her eyes, breaking the tranquility in the grass.

Chu Feng opened his eyes with a cold tone.

"How many times is this?"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to look at Chu Feng. She felt that it was too useless. She had enough spiritual fruits and medicines, but her cultivation speed just couldn't increase. It just disappeared.

"Hey, your aptitude is the worst I've ever seen in the poor way! Or forget it and be your ordinary ghost. It's comfortable to follow grandma and do the skin and meat business of welcome and send."

Chu Feng sighed lightly, and made another stab at Nie Xiaoqian's not very strong heart.

Just like the students who go to school, try their best, but the results are always failing. In the end, the teacher came over and said, don't force yourself, you should go back to farm!

Nie Xiaoqian, who was still a young girl who did not touch the spring water with her ten fingers, suddenly burst into tears. The crystal clear tears and rainwater mixed together, blurring her vision.

"I'm crying now. It's really not good. I haven't said anything about it yet. Cultivating the Tao is actually cultivating the heart. A few words from others can make your mind agitated. What kind of Tao do you still want to practice? The poor Tao is still the same as before. , as a monk, don’t take pleasure in things and don’t feel sorry for yourself, no matter what happens, you must stick to your heart.”

Nie Xiaoqian felt a gentle hand gently wipe the corner of her eyes, as gentle as her own mother.

"mother"

Nie Xiaoqian raised her right hand and pressed it, rubbing her cheeks slightly, with satisfaction from the sweet memory on her face.

shuh...

The hand was quickly withdrawn.

"Infinite longevity, Miss Xiaoqian, the poor are not your mother, continue to practice"

Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses, her face flushed slightly.

"Xiaoqian is rude, please don't blame the priest"

"Young girl, after going through ups and downs, missing her mother, it is understandable to be poor, calm down, continue to practice, and don't think about other things"

Chu Feng's gentle voice came again.

Nie Xiaoqian hummed, wiped away her tears, and continued practicing.

Next, Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be a different person, and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through one barrier after another. After more than half a month, she was already comparable to a monk who practiced Qi and built a foundation.

However, there is still a big gap with grandma. If you want to win, you can only use strange treasures and spells.

Therefore, Nie Xiaoqian began to practice the method of moving mountains and the method of recruiting clouds that Chu Feng had taught before.

For ten days and ten nights, rocks flew up from the floating fairy mountain, and clouds floated over.The tranquility of the past was broken.

No.11 day and night, the lights are on.

In the small courtyard mottled by the moon shadow, there were constant conversations.

"Xiaoqian, the poor road has reached the point where there is no dust, no need to wash your feet."

Chu Feng, who was sitting by the bed, said helplessly.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was kneeling on the ground with her exquisitely curvy body bent and her hair of freshly washed blue hair casually draped over her shoulders, had a smile on her beautiful face.

"My family doesn't know how to repay the priest. The Taoist priest is a monk. The slave family can only do this kind of work of washing feet and beating the back. Please don't dislike the priest."

Speaking of this, Chu Feng couldn't say anything, closed his eyes, and let Nie Xiaoqian clean up.

After a while, Nie Xiaoqian's clear and slightly lower voice sounded.

"Daoist, wash up"

"Um"

Chu Feng thought that Nie Xiaoqian should go out after washing, but unexpectedly, the next moment, one, Nie Xiaoqian, went to bed and beat his back behind him.

"Daoist, I have already learned some methods of moving mountains, but I still don't have the confidence to defeat the tree demon grandma. I don't know if there is any good way to do it?"

Chu Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. This little girl has a heart, and when she knows how to please herself, she asks about Taoism.However, this is not something she can think about. If she guesses correctly, it should be taught by Xiaoqing in the wooden house.

"The poor Taoist taught you the method of recruiting clouds. Although the tree demon has practiced for thousands of years, he still has no famous teacher to guide him. Flying only depends on driving the demon spirit. At most, it can be regarded as climbing clouds. You just need to stand on the clouds and cast mountains. , she can't do anything to you."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her beautiful eyes turned, and the movements of her hands increased a bit.

"Thank you, Daoist Master, for your guidance, I understand."

Chu Feng stretched his backhand to the shoulder, and patted Nie Xiaoqian's slippery little hand.

"That's all for today, let's go back!"

"Yes, the servant will come back tomorrow"

Nie Xiaoqian said something in a low voice, lowered her eyebrows and climbed out of bed, picked up the water basin, and walked out lightly.

Chu Feng crossed his legs and continued to practice.

……

After half a month, Nie Xiaoqian left the teacher.

(End of this chapter)