Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

Chapter 143 The Persian Meow in the Desert 1

Yin Tianzheng opened his eyes slightly, but he quickly returned to his normal appearance. He looked at Wuyin and asked, "Han Tie is the treasure of casting magic weapons, you just exchange these?"

He glanced at the Danqing Miaobi that had just been delivered.

Wuyin smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, it was a gift to meet Hierarch Yin. Since Han Tie is a treasure, it is natural to exchange it with something of equal value."

Wuyin continued: "Please wait a moment, Hierarch Yin, the object is on my horse's back."

"Since it's a visitor, how can I ask you to fetch it yourself? Come and help Lu Shaoxia fetch it."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, two members of the Skyhawk Sect walked in with difficult steps, carrying a small box.

Yin Tianzheng looked at it, and had some guesses in his heart. Although the members of his Tianying Sect were not as good as the second-rate martial arts practitioners in the Jianghu, they were at least well-trained. It should be easy to carry such a big box, but the road was difficult. , Presumably the items contained inside are very heavy, heavier than gold.

Wuyin smiled lightly and clapped his hands: "Open it."

The congregation glanced at Yin Tianzheng, Yin Tianzheng nodded slightly, and they placed the box on the ground smoothly, then passed a key silently, and they opened the box.

As soon as the box was opened, the sun shone in, exuding colorful and dazzling light.

The congregation couldn't help but widen their eyes, Yin Tianzheng was a little surprised, and couldn't help but clenched his hands: "This is it?"

"Fine pearl oysters, precious stones."

Yin Tianzheng settled his mind and looked serious: "These are much more expensive than cold iron."

Wu Yin said: "The value in everyone's heart is different. If I don't need these, they are worthless. At this moment, what I want most in my heart is cold iron."

Yin Tianzheng clasped his hands together and said: "Okay, well said, since Shaoxia Lu is so sincere, I, Yin Tianzheng, are also straightforward, and sell the cold iron to Shaoxia."

"Thank you, Hierarch Yin." Wuyin clasped his fists and saluted with a satisfied smile.

After the transaction was completed, Yin Tianzheng invited Wuyin to have a meal. He was very interested in this young man, with such financial resources, he acted meticulously, neither humble nor overbearing.

Wuyin also agreed, originally he came to Tianying School with such thoughts in mind.

Before the meal, Yin Tianzheng invited him to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the garden in the backyard, and he also accepted.Walking on the road in the backyard, I saw a man several years older than Wu Yin practicing martial arts in the open space beside the road.The man's lower body was steady, and when he slapped his palm, it instantly turned into a claw. If there was someone in front of him, that claw would hit the person's throat.

The man saw Yin Tianzheng coming, so he stopped. Yin Tianzheng introduced: "Young man Lu, this is Ye Wang, the dog. King Ye, this is Lu Wuyin, Young man Lu."

Wuyin looked up and saluted, "Hi Young Master Yin."

Yin Yewang replied indifferently: "Hi, Shaoxia Lu."

He wasn't very interested in this strange-looking young man, nor did he particularly want to know him, so he spoke a lot colder.

Yin Tian's face darkened, and in a blink of an eye, Wu Yin's expression was normal, so he said, "Lu Shaoxia, let's go visit another place."

"can."

After a visit, the meal is ready.After being seated, Wuyin ate but was not as comfortable as usual at a roadside stall, his body was a little tense, and he was a little cautious.

After dinner, after getting the cold iron and saying goodbye to the Skyhawk Sect, Wuyin brought the cold iron to a blacksmith shop.After discussing the price with the shop owner, Wu Yin was the only one left in the blacksmith shop. He took out the cold iron and the ore he had found before.After counting, he measured the temperature of the fire and the water quality here.After all the preparations were done, he began to forge the sword.

This time, the gift he was going to give to his adoptive father was a sword. Since his adoptive father was a Taoist priest, he needed Tai Chi in the overall design of the sword, but the final picture was somewhat similar to Chunyang's Zhishui sword.

Originally, Wuyin's casting technique was learned from the life skills guide, although it was considered a high-quality product, it lacked that kind of aura.But since accepting Zhengyang's guidance, his sword casting skills are much better than before. It is no longer a blunt completion of the casting process, but a real sword casting, and he knows how to face different situations. Materials and different situations can be adapted.

For many days, Wuyin has been staying beside the Jianjian Hut, never leaving a single step.The daily food is delivered by the owner of the sword casting shop.

Not only will there be "ding ding dong dong" sounds in the shop during the day, but also at night, and only the two hours in the middle of the night can it be quiet.

After several days of melting and forging, the basic sword embryo has been casted, and the fine processing will start next.The red-hot sword embryo was put into the water to cool down, the sound of "巐跐" was heard endlessly, and white steam rose from the water surface.

Slowly polishing and polishing, etc., the original gray sword embryo was shining brightly, the light was not sharp and dazzling, but soft like white jade.

He held the forged sword upright, and there was an indistinct reflection of the soundless appearance on the sword.He reached out to pick up a clean cloth and wiped some dirt on it. After a while, the reflection became clearer.

"It would be great if Zhengyang could see it." His originally happy eyes dimmed.

After a long time, a sigh filled the entire room.

After he packed up all his things, Wuyin and the owner of the sword casting shop were connected and left on horseback.

Galloping on the horse, he kept counting the days in his mind, it was only a few days away from his adoptive father's birthday, and too much time was wasted in casting the sword before.He frowned involuntarily, and pulled the rein even tighter.

Arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there are obviously many more people coming and going, all of them are holding different weapons in their hands, and their attire is also different.

He climbed up to the Wudang sect Taoist temple on the mountain on his own, and the boy at the door saw Wuyin's joyful expression immediately, and his eyes were curved: "Master, you are back."

No sound reported it with a smile: "Yes, the time is just right."

"Yes, Uncle Master, let's go rest and freshen up."

"Ah."

When he arrived in his room, he unwrapped his body, and just as he sat down, he heard a knock on the door.He looked sideways and said, "Go in."

After the door was opened, Wuyin saw Xiao Qi's smiling face. Xiao Qi walked lightly, and after only a few steps, he reached Wuyin's side: "Wuyin, you are finally back. You have been away for more than a year."

Wu Yin patted Xiao Qi's shoulder, and said lightly, "Not bad, this little body is getting stronger and stronger."

Xiaoqi laughed loudly: "Wuyin, you just know how to make fun of me."

Wuyin chuckled lightly: "Who made you the youngest?"

The smallest one is of course for bullying!

Xiaoqi turned his head to look at Wuyin's slightly tired expression, and saw the crumpled and dusty clothes on his body. He patted his head: "Ah, Wuyin, you should wash up first."

"I'm getting ready to wash up."

Xiao Qi covered her face and said, "Then I'll go out first."

Seeing the back of Xiao Qi leaving, he shook his head and chuckled silently, and sighed in his heart: This child is really cute.

After washing up, he wore a white undershirt and let his hair loose. He picked up the book on the table and flipped through it. It contained the list of people who came to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday this time.He looked at it carefully, like everyone has this list, and it will be easier for everyone to entertain the visitor after they know it, and it will not easily cause conflicts.

After reading the list of visitors, he reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, blinked again, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He touched his chin: "It's better to wear Taoist robes these days."

To avoid unnecessary trouble, not all people are as enlightened as the people on Wudang Mountain, and many people will discriminate against foreigners.

After changing into Taoist robes and getting his hair done, Wu Yin went to visit his respected adoptive father.

Not long after he left, a dumpling threw himself into his arms and kept moving, Wuyin lowered his head in a daze: "Qingshu."

"Uncle, Qingshu misses you so much." With tears in his eyes, Qingshu seems to be accusing Wuyin, saying, why don't you come back to see me.

Wuyin squatted down and touched Qingshu's small head, then put his arms around Qingshu and hugged Qingshu, Qingshu happily wrapped his arms around Wuyin's neck, Wuyin weighed it and said: "Qingshu, can you take care of yourself?" A lot."

Qing Shu said proudly: "Uncle Qi said that Qing Shu needs to eat more to grow taller and become as powerful as Master."

"Pfft." Wuyin couldn't help but scratched Qingshu's nose with a smile.

Qing Shu smiled brightly: "Uncle, let's go see Master, okay?"

"Okay, uncle is going to visit foster father."

Hugging a little baa, Wu Yin was full of smiles, and when he arrived at Zhang Zhenren's door, Xiao Daotong said: "Uncle Master, Master is just cultivating, and we have to wait for a while."

"That's it." Wu Yin blinked.

Qing Shu moved his body and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, put Qing Shu down."

Wuyin bent down and carefully put down Qingshu, Qingshu dragged Wuyin to the open space beside him.

Wu Yin was extremely puzzled but curious: "What do you want to do?"

Qing Shu said: "Uncle, what do you think of Qing Shu's martial arts!"

Qing Shu immediately started punching, punching with force, not soft at all, his small face was just like an adult's, and his eyes followed his hands all the time.

After finishing a set of punches, Silence clapped his hands and encouraged: "That's right, Qing Shu is really good, keep going."

Qing Shu raised his small face: "Really!"

"real."

At this moment, Daoist Zhang has already left the customs. Just as the boy was about to speak, he was stopped by the silencing gesture made by Daoist Zhang. The boy immediately covered his mouth with both hands.Zhang Zhenren watched the interaction between the two benevolently, feeling very relieved in his heart, the wrinkles on his face were covered with smiles.

Xiao Qingshu looked around shyly, and suddenly saw Zhang Zhenren standing at the door, and immediately called out sweetly: "Master!"

Wuyin stared at the past in a daze, and quickly walked towards Zhang Zhenren: "Since the adoptive father has come out, why didn't you call us?"

Zhang Zhenren smiled slightly and said: "You guys are having so much fun and such a beautiful scenery, how can you be willing to destroy it?"

Xiao Qingshu tugged at the corner of Zhenren Zhang's clothes: "Master, how was Qingshu's boxing technique just now?"

"Very good, just need more practice."

Qing Shu blinked his eyes: "Yes."

It is not easy to get such a compliment from Zhang Zhenren. Qing Shu thinks of his father being reprimanded, and thinks of his teacher's praise of himself, so his confidence doubles.

Carrying the green book, the two walked and chatted, Zhang Zhenren asked: "What do you gain outside?"

Wuyin bent his eyes: "I have gained a lot, and I can't talk about it for a while. How about going to the tea room with my adoptive father, tasting tea and listening to me?"

"it is good."

The layout of the tea room is very simple. In the center of the wall hangs a large plaque engraved with the word "pin", and there is a long table with various bottles and jars on the plaque.

Looking down, there is a square, low table with a lot of tea sets on it, and a small stove for boiling water on the side of the table, and an iron kettle on the stove.There was a soft blanket under the table, and futons on either side.

The two sat down on their knees and straightened their clothes. Xiao Qingshu felt a little bored by the side, so he slipped out to play.

Wuyin started to boil hot water, and used a wooden spoon to stir the tea leaves in the pot.

Zhang Zhenren watched Wu Yin's movements with his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.His adoptive son's movements are not buoyant or impetuous, he is not hurried or slow, and his expression is indifferent, which is really good.

There was a whimpering sound from the kettle. No sound knew that the water was boiling, so he started to make tea. After a set of movements, it was like flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

Wuyin handed over the first cup of tea that was brewed: "Father, please."

Zhang Zhenren took the tea and sniffed it lightly, then took a sip: "Okay."

After drinking a cup of tea, Wuyin began to talk about the things along the way.He saw a lot of so-called upright sects disregarding the people and acting recklessly, but he also saw the devil religion in their mouths helping the people and fighting against Yuan, but not all of them were like this.

Zhang Zhenren's expression was indifferent: "The so-called righteousness and evil are based on people's hearts. If a person does good things, he is righteous, and if he does evil things, he is evil."

Wu Yin nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's just that many people don't understand this truth."

Most of the time, the standard for judging a person is just superficial, because of that person's identity.

Wuyin said again that he rescued Wei Yixiao, king of Mingjiao, he lowered his head slightly, clutching his clothes tightly.

"You're right. As a doctor, you can't ignore death. After all, it's a life."

Wu Yin asked: "But, what if many innocent people were killed because I saved him?"

Zhang Zhenren smiled lightly and shook his head: "You already have the answer in your heart, and you know whether what you are doing is correct or not. Haven't you judged him long ago?"

Zhang Zhenren's words were right to the point, his silent eyes flickered, and his speech was a little fast: "The righteous father is really a master."

"It's not high or not, but it can be seen through."

The tea was finally cold, and there was no heat rising at all. Wuyin bowed: "We have talked today, and we have gained a lot."

Zhang Zhenren said: "I am the same."

Both of them felt something, and couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

Tomorrow is Zhang Zhenren's birthday, Wuyin will not disturb him anymore, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in Wudang Mountain began to get busy, and Wuyin also went to help.

Wudang Seven Heroes, everyone has a different division of labor. Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou went to pick up the guests. The Three Heroes and the Four Heroes ordered them to place the items. Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi walked around, helping wherever they needed help.

Wuyin's workmanship is very good, so naturally he went to help in the kitchen.As the so-called gentleman stays away from the kitchen, others will always find it strange to look at it, but people on Wudang Mountain don't care about it.

The kitchen was steaming, Silence's sleeves were all tied up with ropes, he took a kitchen knife and quickly cut each piece with the same thickness and same length.

The little boy was burning the fire, and Wuyin picked up the big spoon and started to stir-fry the dishes. Zhang Zhenren is a vegetarian, so his dishes are prepared separately.It's not good to serve the guest's dishes in a vegetarian way, so it's naturally meaty.

The little boy who was choosing vegetables at the side watched Wu Yin's movement and couldn't help opening his mouth slightly, his eyes widened, and he didn't move his hands anymore.

Wuyin was very busy, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart, his whole face was raised, and his movements were free and unrestrained.

Plates were placed on the table one by one, and each bowl was filled with hot dishes when scooped by a large, soundless spoon.

With dishes coming and going, everyone had smiles on their faces.

After finishing his work, Wu Yin couldn't help but tapped himself on the shoulder and walked out of the kitchen.

Xiao Qingshu was playing around under the tree outside the kitchen, Wuyin watched, so he took a few small pastries and walked over.

"promise."

Xiao Qingshu heard the voice and looked over, and when he saw the exquisite pastry, he immediately took it and started to chew, his mouth was full, like a greedy little squirrel: "Thank you uncle."

"Has the banquet started yet?" Wu Yin asked, wiping some beads of sweat from his head.

Xiao Qingshu replied: "It's started."

Wuyin immediately replied: "Qingshu, you play first, I'm going to change clothes."

"Well, okay."

A moment after Wuyin left, Xiaoqi hurried over, panting non-stop, saw Qingshu eating pastries and asked, "Where did your uncle go?"

"Uncle has gone back to his room to change." Xiao Qingshu blinked his eyes puzzled.

Xiao Qi immediately ran towards the silent room, leaving behind Xiao Qingshu with a bewildered expression.

Xiao Qingshu didn't think about it either, and continued to eat the pastries.

When Xiaoqi arrived at Wuyin's room, he saw Wuyin holding a long one wrapped in cloth: "Wuyin, let's go, it's too late."

"Uh-huh."

The two directly started their lightness kung fu and quickly ran outside the hall.

Xiaoqi secretly looked at the one tightly held by Wuyin's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"You'll know later." Wuyin chuckled lightly.

The people in front had finished delivering their congratulatory gifts, and it was the turn of everyone in Wudang.First Song Yuanqiao, and then one after another.Standing next to Wuyin, Xiaoqi hesitated, he asked Wuyin softly: "Do you think Master will like my gift?"

Wu Yin said: "As long as it is given by you, foster father will like it."

"Hmm." He inhaled and exhaled repeatedly to calm down his fluctuating mood.

Finally arrived at Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi walked forward holding a book in his hand, bit his lip and said: "Master, this is a book I copied by myself."

Zhenren Zhang took it and flipped through it, twirling his beard in satisfaction. As a disciple of seven, he was usually impatient and a little impulsive. This time he was able to finish copying the "Tao Te Ching" carefully and neatly, without any sense of haste. It's really not easy.

"Shenggu, keep working hard."

Xiao Qi nodded vigorously, and stepped back briskly.

When it was silent, he walked forward with the one tightly wrapped in cloth, and said, "Father, I have made a lot of money in casting, so I forged a sword."

"sword?"

Wuyin opened the wrapped cloth, slowly revealing the appearance of the sword.The scabbard looks ordinary, with Tai Chi patterns engraved on it, but when the scabbard is taken off, it reveals a soft and smooth feeling of warm jade.

Everyone couldn't help admiring, Zhang Zhenren had a smile in his eyes: "This sword has a restrained edge and is as gentle as jade. I don't know what it is called?"

No sound replied: "I named it Zhishui, which is taken from the "Tao Te Ching" that goodness is like water."

"it is good."

It is rare to forge this sword, but what is even more rare is the meaning contained in the sword, which is quite in line with Daoist Zhang.

After all the presents were given out, everyone felt that they were very good, they had put a lot of thought into them, and they were all priceless treasures in Zhang Zhenren's heart.

All the people at the birthday banquet were friends of Zhang Zhenren. Although there were not many people, they were happy and harmonious, which was much better than a grand banquet where everyone had their own ghosts.

After the guests were gone, everyone packed up their things together and relaxed their behavior.

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi said to Wu Yin: "Okay, Wu Yin, I didn't know that your sword casting skills are so good, it feels like it's even comparable to the Yitian Sword of Emei School Miejue Shitai."

Wu Yin disagreed, he shook his head lightly: "The sword I forged for Master is not a sword that cuts gold and iron, but it is suitable for Master's skills. Everyone's sword is a good sword as long as it suits them. "

Xiao Liu agreed, "Well, it's like I'm not used to using third brother's sword at all."

"Well, me too."

Listening to the words of several people, Yu Daiyan said briskly: "Let's clean up quickly."

The actions of the few people immediately became swift, and the house was cleaned spotlessly.

After her birthday, Wuyin did not go down the mountain, but sat on the top of the mountain every day to comprehend the inspiration from the previous conversation.

The Qingshutuanzi found it very strange, and sat down as silent as before.

I closed my eyes, and heard the sound of the wind rustling, the rustling of leaves, and the chirping of birds in my ears.

Listening to it, I can't help but feel that my chest is open, without the slightest impetuousness.

After the silence ended, he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qingshu beside him and couldn't help but smile faintly, thinking in his heart: Qingshu's aptitude is very good, if he has a good attitude, it will be of great benefit to his future.

After Qingshu opened his eyes, he asked silently, "What did you feel?"

"very quiet!"

Wuyin continued to ask: "There are many different voices, do you feel quiet?"

Qing Shu frowned, put his fist on his mouth, raised his eyes: "I don't know, I just feel quiet."

Wuyin nodded in relief and said: "Because it is the sound of nature, it does not conflict with each other, it is very harmonious, so I feel quiet."

Qing Shu was still puzzled, Wu Yin continued: "If it was the sound of drums and gongs in the town below, would you feel quiet?"

"No." Qing Shu replied decisively.

Wuyin stood up and flicked his sleeves: "That's it, but how would you feel if you were serious about practicing martial arts at that time?"

Qingshu replied: "It shouldn't be too noisy, but sometimes it will be."

"Yes, when you are serious about doing something, why are you sometimes noisy and sometimes not?"

"don't know."

Wu Yin explained: "That's because sometimes your heart is quiet, and sometimes you are impetuous."

Qing Shu stared blankly at Wu Yin, Wu Yin tilted his head and swayed his body: "You will understand later."

Qingshu rested his chin and continued to look at the surrounding scenery. The green pines stood tall and straight, and there were different kinds of birds hovering in the sky. Wuyin sighed softly and looked at the churning sea of ​​clouds in the distance, feeling very peaceful.

After cultivating here for a while, his hair kept slapping his cheeks, and he felt a little pain. He sighed softly: "The wind is blowing."

He turned around and took Qingshu and went back to Wudang Mountain, the wind on the mountain was very strong, if Qingshu was constantly blown, he would get sick.

After returning to the mountain this time, Wuyin has been practicing quietly, and the previous descent made him understand.Now, it's useless for him to do it alone, it's better to study it on Wudang Mountain, and then go down the mountain when the time is right.

Song Yuanqiao has to manage the complicated affairs of Wudang on weekdays, and Qingshu's mother died of illness, so the teaching of Qingshu is very lax, usually left to Xiaoliu, Xiaoqi and Wuyin.

Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi's martial arts are not Wuyin, they don't have a lot of time, basically Wuyin is teaching alone.

Qing Shu is a child, with the common nature of all children, that is—bear.

When I got a little older, I became more bearish. The small animals on the mountain had to detour when they saw Qingshu, and the expenses on Wudang Mountain were also much higher.

Alas, Qingshu Xiaotuanzi often accidentally stumbles and breaks a lot of things.

When Wuyin faced Qingshu's mistake, he didn't choose to laugh it off, but gave him a lesson.

One day, Qing Shu went to toss the small animals nearby again. He took a small squirrel's big fluffy tail, and then trimmed a new shape for the squirrel.

Wu Yin saw it, and frowned slightly: "Qing Shu, what are you doing?"

Qing Shu immediately hid the squirrel behind his back, the squirrel struggled non-stop, he shook his head vigorously and said, "No, nothing?"

Wuyin narrowed his eyes: "What's behind you?"

He also wanted to scare Wuyin, Wuyin had already seen the struggling squirrel's big tail.

Qing Shu pouted and took it out, Wuyin looked at the pruned and miserable squirrel: "Qing Shu, why are you doing this to it?"

"I, I, I just want to give him a good look." Qing Shu lowered his head, not daring to look into Wu Yin's eyes.

Wuyin stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Qing Shu obediently passed the squirrel over, and the squirrel calmed down once it was in Wuyin's arms, and stopped struggling.Wuyin sighed and said, "It's good that you have this kind of heart. Everyone has the right to pursue beauty. But have you asked the squirrel what it wants? Does it think so?"

As soon as the question was asked, Qing Shu hesitated and said: "No."

Then he muttered unconvinced: "What if the squirrel likes it."

Wu Yin had already heard his voice, and shook his head lightly: "Do you like the way he struggled in your hands before? If you are caught and want to cut your hair, would you like it?"

Qing Shu immediately covered his hair and shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to."

"That's right, even if you don't want it, how could the squirrel be willing?"

Qing Shu bowed his head and said sincerely: "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Wuyin handed the squirrel in front of Qingshu, and the squirrel couldn't stop trembling: "The person you're apologizing to is not me, but it."

Qing Shu looked up at the squirrel curled up in fright and said to his fingers, "Squirrel, I'm sorry."

Wuyin smiled with satisfaction and patted Qingshu's head: "A man, you should take responsibility. Now, you cut off a little of the squirrel's fur, and you have to take good care of it until the hair grows back to its original shape, okay?"

"it is good."

In the following days, Qing Shu first made a warm nest for the little squirrel, and was responsible for feeding and washing it every day.

At the beginning, when the squirrel saw Qingshu, it was scared and hid under the blanket.After that, looking at Qingshu didn't hurt it, and took good care of it, and it gradually became intimate with Qingshu.

After the squirrel's hair grows well, Qing Shu is reluctant to let go of the squirrel and leaves.

But Qingshu heard that it is better for the squirrel to return to the forest, so he hugged the squirrel and put it in the grass: "Go back."

The squirrel tilted its head to look at Qingshu, turned around and walked a few steps before jumping back.

Qing Shu couldn't help laughing, the squirrel jumped into Qing Shu's arms, Qing Shu rubbed the little squirrel's head: "You don't want me, and I don't want you, so I'll support you."

Wuyin saw Qingshu who came to him with a squirrel and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"The little squirrel and I are reluctant to part with each other." Qing Shu's dark eyes looked at Wu Yin, and his breathing was a little short.

Wuyin pursed her lips and said, "Since that's the case, you should take good care of it and give it a name."

Qing Shu tilted his head and pursed his lips, thinking for a while: "Ah, how about calling Guoguo?"

Wu Yin, who was drinking tea, immediately choked and coughed vigorously.

Pfft, Guoguo, every time Wuyin hears this name, he will think of his cute Tangmen loli Tangguo.

"Isn't it good?" Qing Shu lowered his head in frustration.

Wu Yin smiled: "Why did you choose this name?"

Qing Shu immediately explained with gestures: "Because squirrels eat pine nuts."

... Wuyin couldn't help but smile: "Okay, good name."

Qing Shu held his face happily and nodded, then stroked the little squirrel and said, "From now on, I'll call you Guoguo."

After deciding on a name for the squirrel, Xiao Qingshu sent Guoguo back to the room, and immediately went to complete the daily tasks.

Read books, practice calligraphy!

Flipping through the books, reading carefully, and then practicing with the copybook on the paper, this is what he must do every day.

At the beginning, Qing Shu was very impatient and acted frizzy.

Wuyin didn't scold, but started to tell Qingshu interesting stories in the book, telling a little bit every day.Qing Shu listened fascinated, but he stopped abruptly when he got to the first place, and he didn't continue to speak when there was no sound, so he had to practice hard to recognize those words before he could read the book and see those interesting stories by himself.

The more I read, the more fascinated I am. Not only story books, but other books are also interesting.

After another three years or so on Wudang Mountain, Xiaoqing Shutuanzi has grown a lot taller, looks full of aura, and speaks orderly.

He is also very serious when practicing martial arts, although sometimes he will find a way to be lazy.

After Wuyin saw that Qingshu was on the track, he counted some of his ore, and the ore was almost used up.

He decided to go down the mountain to collect some ore. If he used medicine to deal with Yuan soldiers in the future, he would need a lot of weapons. It would be best to start preparing now.

After bidding farewell to the people on the mountain, the first place Wuyin rode on was the Gobi Desert. Although it was desolate, there were many types of ores.

It only takes a few days to get to the Gobi Desert quickly.But Wuyin was not in such a hurry, he kept buying some items along the way to ensure his quality of life.

Every time after buying items, the merchant can't help but look at Wu Yin a few more times. He is really a strange person, and he buys so much as soon as he buys.

Arriving at the junction of the oasis and the Gobi Desert, Wuyin changed into a big camel. The camel's feet are big and thick and won't be afraid of those fine stones.If he used his little green, I'm afraid that little green will lose his temper, and he won't be able to coax him back with a basket of imperial bamboo grass.

The camel has been useless for a long time, once it was released, the camel kept turning around Wuyin, Wuyin was a little dizzy looking at it.

"Hey, don't turn around."

The camel was obedient, as soon as Wuyin spoke, the camel stopped.After he got on the camel, he immediately drove towards the Gobi Desert.

The Gobi Desert is really too desolate and uninhabited, silently looking around to find a place.

He took out all the equipment and began to set up the tent he lived in. The things used in the tent were ordinary, but they became extremely strong under the soundless hands.

After finishing it, Wu Yi was so tired that he lay down on the soft cushion and buried his head in the sheets.

He fell asleep before he knew it, and Miaomiao showed up and covered Wuyin with a thin quilt with a meat pad, then squatted at the door and looked out at the desolate Gobi Desert.

The Gobi Desert is covered with gravel, and the stones are bare. From time to time, there is a strong wind in the air, and the wind is mixed with yellow sand.Not only that, but there were also many dead branches lying on the ground without a trace of moisture.

No one wants to come to such a place.

Miaomiao sighed lightly, jumped up and bit down the curtain, then stepped on the steps and curled up beside the silent side.

One person and one cat slept soundly.

At night, the moon on the Gobi Desert was unusually bright and bright, and the temperature around him dropped a lot.

Silently, he tugged on the quilt, but he didn't pull it. He frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Miaomiao pressed tightly against a corner of the quilt, and rolled it around. Because of the pulling movement, Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and woke up.

"Is it dawn?"

Wuyin looked at Meow Miao in a daze and looked outside through the gap between the curtains: "No, it's night now."

"Well, little Yinzi, why aren't you sleeping?"

Wuyin glanced at the quilt: "It's a bit cold, you rolled up my quilt."

"..." Miaomiao immediately jumped up, "I don't know!"

Wuyin shook his head: "It's okay, I'll wake up when I wake up anyway, I'll go have a meal first, and then go check out the nearby ore."

After getting up, he took some tools and started to chew with the steamed bun in his hand.

When I went out and walked on the road, it was very lonely. I couldn't even hear the sounds of some animals in the Gobi Desert, and I could only hear the desolate wind.

Wuyin breathed out lightly and leaned over to explore the ore, walking farther and farther away from the small house he built.

Miao Miao stayed in the house, bored and could only roll around in boredom.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "duk tuk tuk" from outside, like the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground, and Miaomiao lost her figure.

As he got closer, there was another coughing sound.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man and woman walked in. The two looked really close arm in arm.The man's complexion was very pale and seemed to be a little blue, and he kept coughing while rubbing his chest with one hand.

The woman also coughed a few times and then said to the man, "Your body."

The man shook his head lightly and waved his hands, "No problem."

The woman looked at the small room: "There is no one here, let's rest here for a while."

"it is good."

The woman helped the man sit on the stool, and then searched for some water and food in the house.

After searching for a while, I saw a pouch filled with water and some dried buns in the corner.

"Hurry up and eat." The woman handed these to the man, and the man took it and said, "Let's eat together."

The woman nodded slightly and broke off a small piece of steamed bun mixed with water and swallowed it together. After eating one, she immediately urged the man: "Your body is very weak, this steamed bun tastes good."

The man lightly closed his eyes and began to eat.

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