[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

047

What did Meng Xiaobao say yesterday?

—Everyone is very kind.

Is that right?

Chen Xiuping, who has studied in Pingxian Temple for a long time, said, what's the matter with harmony?

The study in Pingxian Temple is not so much study as self-study. In addition to self-study, there will be seniors in the sect to come to give lectures every morning at irregular times-so the so-called irregular time means that they can come when they like Come.

For the rest of the time, the books in the hall are self-collected, cannot be taken out, and cannot be copied, so the atmosphere in the hall is very free, and there is no sense of academics in Chen Xiuping's imagination. What makes him almost a little frustrated is that everyone ignores him.

They would say hello to Meng Xiaobao, trying to increase their favorability, but they basically didn't care about him who was by Meng Xiaobao's side. Those who were polite would greet him with a smile, and those who were rude would just pretend they hadn't seen him. .

The imagined college life was disillusioned (it can also be said to be too normal), and when Chen Xiuping went back at night, he still felt a little unexplainable loss. Of course, he told Meng Xiaobao that he would definitely not understand this feeling. So when he was going up the mountain, he told Jiu Niang——

"...Everyone ignores me, it must be because my cultivation level is too low." Chen Xiuping simplified his disappointment and complained to Jiu Niang.

Jiuniang frowned and looked at Chen Xiuping worriedly, and said angrily: "How can you think like this, you are the disciple of Daoist Yanshang, how can your current cultivation represent your future cultivation?!"

"..." Chen Xiuping felt a little regretful, shouldn't he be talking nonsense with such a serious girl like Jiuniang?So he quickly remedied, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, and I'm just not familiar with it. It will be fine in the future."

Jiuniang said: "If they don't respect you in the future, you can tell the real person, the real person is the most protective, and will definitely stand up for you!"

"..." Will he kill the other party's family? !Thinking of Cheng Yin's deeds, Chen Xiuping nodded awkwardly.

Then he thought to himself: In the future, don't complain to Jiu Niang.

048

So at dusk, Chen Xiuping continued to head towards Ling Jianfeng, this time he remembered to bring some steamed buns and a roast chicken.

While he was struggling with the smell of roast chicken, his voice was covered by a huge black shadow.

"...?" I don't remember such a big building here.With such doubts in mind, Chen Xiuping raised his head.

"=mouth="

There are rocks and moss growing on the dark green carapace, four feet are tucked inside the shell, only the head is facing Chen Xiuping, the round eyes are like shining searchlights, and the nostrils are whistling. gas.

——A gigantic tortoise about three stories tall just blocked his way, squatting on the mountain road, chewing leaves.

Chen Xiuping calmly turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, someone stopped him: "Hey, the one in front, why are you walking so fast, I have something to ask you!"

The girl in the pink veil turned somersaults twice, blocking his way.

Chen Xiuping blinked.

The girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, had a sweet smile and sparkling eyes.

Chen Xiuping also showed a smile immediately, and he said with a gentleman's expression, "Is that your turtle at the back?"

049

After all, the treatment of the beautiful girl was different from that of the turtle. Chen Xiuping sat on the side of the road and talked with the girl.

"That's not a turtle, it's a black turtle, okay?"

"It doesn't matter, it's a big turtle anyway."

The girl "puchi" covered her mouth and smiled: "You are really interesting—my name is Luo Xuemo, what's your name?"

Chen Xiuping said: "The name of the poor Daoist is Xiuping, and the layman's surname is Chen."

Luo Xuemo laughed louder: "Okay, okay, Daoist Chen Xiuping, let me ask you, is Ling Jianfeng in front?"

Chen Xiuping said: "To be precise, this is the range of Ling Jianfeng."

Luo Xuemo asked again: "Aren't you wondering why I came to Ling Jianfeng?"

Chen Xiuping shook his head.

Luo Xuemo asked, "Why?"

Chen Xiuping said: "Because the more a person knows, the sooner he will die."

Luo Xuemo seemed to be taken aback, and stared at Chen Xiuping in a daze.

Chen Xiuping suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Are you scared? I was just joking."

Luo Xuemo evoked a different smile from before, and said, "It's not easy for someone of your age to understand this."

Chen Xiuping also put away his smile, and became serious: "What's there to guess—how dare the younger generation intervene in the matter of the senior?"

Luo Xuemo looked at Chen Xiuping, and suddenly whistled.

Chen Xiuping thought that Luo Xuemo was molesting him, the small building-like tortoise, like a deflated balloon, suddenly shrunk until it was the size of a shrunken palm, and landed on top of Luo Xuemo's head.

On Luo Xuemo's head were coiled whips, and a little green turtle was on top, as if she was wearing a small hat, making her look even more delicate.

But when Chen Xiuping saw it for the first time, he knew it was a powerful character - I don't know how powerful it is, but it is very powerful.

This kind of cognition made him feel his scalp go numb when he saw Luo Xuemo, but Luo Xuemo, who was wearing a "little hat", still looked like a girl, with her hands behind her back, bouncing to Chen Shuhei's side.

She bent over to look at Chen Xiuping, and said with a sweet smile, "Come on, I'll climb the mountain with you, and go see your stingy master."

050

After all, Chen Xiuping still didn't know what Luo Xuemo and Cheng Yin were going to talk about, because as soon as Luo Xuemo was brought to the main hall, Cheng Yin told him to leave. Of course, he didn't dare to eavesdrop and was not interested in eavesdropping, so he went back to his room directly .

Cheng Yin, who stayed in the main hall, took Luo Xuemo directly into his cave.

As soon as he entered the restricted area, Cheng Yin asked directly: "Have you brought anything?"

Luo Xuemo rolled her eyes: "Are you begging for help?"

Cheng Yin thought for a while, and changed the way he said: "Did you bring the things I asked you to bring?" Still in a cold tone.

Luo Xuemo muttered: "I don't think there is any difference." But she still swiped her right hand across the void, and then an ancient scroll with yellowed paper appeared in her hand - and there was also a tattered book.

"Don't break it for me—even though it's an imitation, it took me a lot of precious materials." Luo Xuemo handed over the scroll and the ancient book, "As for this ancient book, it was written after I met your apprentice. Afterwards, Aicai got excited and specially took it from my collection...Hey! It would be too much to just throw it away!"

Cheng Yin didn't even glance at the ancient book, and threw it directly into the pile of groceries facing the door, and then put away the scroll.

After putting away the scroll, he asked, "What did you tell Shuhei?"

Luo Xuemo said innocently: "I didn't say anything, he was afraid of me for no reason—how should I put it, the intuition of the weak?"

Cheng Yin frowned and thought for a while, but said nothing.

Luo Xuemo said again: "I think your apprentice is not as stupid as he looks on the surface, but he has a lot of small thoughts."

Cheng Yin was silent for a while, and finally said: "You can go, Luo Xuemo."

Luo Xuemo: "..."

051

When Cheng Yin's voice sounded, Chen Xiuping was eating roast chicken.

It was only after saving the last piece of chicken thigh that Cheng Yin's voice rang out in the room.

"Xiuping, come to the main hall."

Chen Xiuping's throat was almost caught by the chicken bone, and he took a few sips of water before recovering, wiped his face and washed his hands, and rushed to the main hall.

The door of the main hall was open, there was only a pale Cheng Yin in the pale room, Luo Xuemo was not there, for some reason, Chen Xiuping breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Yin looked at him with his hands behind his back, and for some reason, he frowned, and Chen Xiuping suddenly felt his heart ache - after all, disheveled clothes and eating so much meat didn't seem to be a good thing.

However, Cheng Yin didn't teach him a lesson in the end, but asked in a deep voice: "I'm still practicing in Pingxian Temple today, but I'm still used to it."

Chen Xiuping was flattered. He never expected that the cold-hearted Cheng Yin could still care about this. He quickly replied: "Very good, very good."

Cheng Yin frowned and looked at him: "It's okay for you to speak up. If you have difficulties or embarrassing things, it's okay to speak up. I don't like it and don't do it."

Chen Xiuping felt the feeling of being scolded by the class teacher in elementary school. He lowered his head and felt cold sweat on his palms and back. After thinking about it, he said seriously: "I don't understand a lot of the books and sermons in Pingxian Temple—— ——It is mainly aimed at monks above foundation establishment, I... have no strength to do so.”

Having said that, he pursed his lips, feeling really ashamed.

Cheng Yin looked at him, his eyes were like a pool of deep water, Chen Xiuping didn't dare to look directly at Cheng Yin, he only dared to look at the ground, and took a look at Cheng Yin's feet by the way.

In a trance, he felt that Cheng Yin sighed.

That sigh was very similar to Liu Huai, Chen Xiuping couldn't help but look up at him.

But Cheng Yin is still Cheng Yin, with a cold expressionless face and eyes that seem to be condensed into a storm.

Chen Xiuping quickly lowered his head again, and then he heard Cheng Yin say: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go to Pingxian Palace."

In the empty hall, the sound had a metallic texture, like a big bell ringing, making Chen Xiuping dizzy.

"You are my apprentice, and I will personally help you build the foundation."

052

At this time, in the sect not far away, there was a group of dear classmates discussing something together.

"Did you see that man this morning?"

"Oh, I know, you mean the one who is next to Senior Brother Meng?"

"Shh, be gentle, don't let Senior Brother Meng hear you."

"Let Brother Meng hear what you are afraid of, but don't let Elder Cheng hear it."

"What are you afraid of? We didn't speak ill of him - I didn't even speak to him, so can I blame it?"

"I really didn't dare to breathe in front of him, Elder Cheng's big apprentice, do you think he is a special race?"

"...You read too many stories, I think, maybe it's an illegitimate child!"

"You've read too many stories, illegitimate children or something..."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Xiaobao walked in from the door, looking suspiciously at the circle of juniors.

"Haha, the moon is really round today."

"I have a question for you, let's go and talk about it."

"Is today's meal a bit too cooked..."

"..."

"...?" Meng Xiaobao fell into a deep bewilderment as he watched his juniors scattered like birds and beasts.

Junior sisters are hard to understand, junior juniors, it's also hard to understand. ——Meng Fuzhen is still full of worries today.