The Perfect Mission System of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 288 Raiders Xianxia Cold-hearted Master (7)

After eating, Qian Hua stretched out comfortably, and then prepared to continue working.

But she was stunned immediately, wait, she ate fruit just now!Master knows, will he beat her?
She didn't know what method the master would use to punish her, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

She wanted to cry, but she didn't have any tears, she must have lost her head just now, her brain is not working well.

She quickly buried the fruit core in the soil of the orchard, and muttered slowly, "Fruit, fruit, please grow it quickly."

If it grows out, she won't have to be punished!

Feng Yuan was in the clouds, seeing his apprentice who was intermittently convulsing and making a fool of himself, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

He cast a spell on Qianhua, and Qianhua picked the fruit to eat, but Qianhua didn't seem to know.

"Shangxian Fengyuan, what are you looking at?"

At this time, a fairy-like old man standing beside him suddenly spoke.He looked down in the direction Feng Yuan was looking at, and saw Qian Hua who was praying for fruit.

"Is this your apprentice?" the old man said.

Feng Yuan nodded, "Yes."

"Fengyuan Shangxian, do you know what the most taboo of immortals?" The old man stroked his long beard and squinted his eyes.

"I know." Feng Yuan pondered.

"No." The old man shook his head, "You don't know, the most taboo of an immortal is to have a attachment to the world of mortals. Immortal Fengyuan, do you want to fall into the dust?"

Feng Yuan immediately heard what the old man said.Feng Yuan's face turned cold, "Senior, I understand the truth. The practice of thousands of years is not about traveling in mountains and rivers, reciting poems and having fun."

"Hehe, Shangxian Fengyuan, do you know that if you have unreasonable feelings for your apprentice, it is not allowed in the world of cultivating immortals, it is against ethics."

The old man looked at Feng Yuan with disapproval on his face, he felt that Feng Yuan did not recognize the facts at all, he felt that Feng Yuan might just be like this temporarily, and it would be fine after a while.

Feng Yuan smiled lightly, "Ethics and morality are at home in my heart. I don't think there is any violation. On the contrary, I think Heaven will bless us."

"You!" The old man was angered by Feng Yuan, he choked, "Ignorance!"

"Thank you. Over the years, you are the first person to say that I am ignorant. Over the past thousand years, Feng Yuan seems to have understood more principles than his predecessors."

Feng Yuan looked at the old man, and when the old man heard this, his face turned black.

"Feng Yuan, don't be too presumptuous." The old man shouted angrily, his long beard was about to stand on end and stab people.

Feng Yuan still smiled lightly, "Senior, please don't be angry. Let me tell you why it is so easy for me to comprehend the truth, because I understand the emotions of all things, and because I have emotions, I can understand.

Immortals, heartless and ruthless are taboo, and with everything in mind, they can understand the principle of longevity for all things and feel the way of time for thousands of years. "

When the old man heard this, his eyes widened.It's only been a thousand years, and Feng Yuan has penetrated to this point.

Hehe, it is true that the Dao is ruthless, but everything has a cause and effect, and is intertwined. If you think of ruthlessness, everything exists in isolation.The Dao is ruthless, but the Dao is sentient!

The old man felt that the barrier in his heart was suddenly broken, and he immediately sat down cross-legged. After a while, the old man stood up with a red face.

He thanked Feng Yuan, his tone was extremely respectful and polite, "Thank you, Master Feng Yuan, for your guidance, for making this old man enlightened, otherwise I don't know how many years I have been stuck."

Feng Yuan shook his head indifferently, "Senior, this is just Feng Yuan's opportunistic enlightenment, not the Dao. If you say thank you, the younger generation will not be able to bear it."

The old man smiled lightly. It is not unreasonable for Feng Yuan to become the most powerful immortal in the world of cultivating immortals. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Fengyuan Shangxian, the road is simple, and the road is long."

After saying a word, the old man summoned the cranes, and he said goodbye to Feng Yuan, "Shang Feng Yuan, the old man will go back to the cave first, retreat for a thousand years, and bid farewell."

"Farewell."

After Feng Yuan watched the old man go away, he looked under the clouds again, and when he saw the busy figure, the corners of his mouth twitched happily.

"With her, I own the world. Because she is my world, my way."

Feng Yuan said softly in the clouds, the wind blew over and sent his words far away.

Qianhua wiped off her sweat, and her sleeves were wet.

She has only recorded two-thirds of the entire garden now, and it's almost dark.

"Don't do it!"

Qian Hua immediately threw away the pen and paper, she hurriedly found a place to sit down, squeezed her waist and legs, and bitterly spoke ill of Feng Yuan.

"Hmph! The master is really cruel. He even assigned such a heavy job. My bones are almost falling apart. Master, he really can't understand me."

Qianhua muttered, and the next second a voice sounded from behind her.

"Hua'er, what are you talking to yourself?"

It's Feng Yuan!
Qianhua quickly jumped up from the ground, she turned around, and smiled awkwardly, "No... nothing... I said these fruits grow well, yes... the fruits grow well..."

Qian Hua stuck out her tongue in her heart, why did Feng Yuan come out from behind her, she was really caught off guard!
"Really?" Feng Yuan glanced at her lightly.

Qianhua nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, master, you have to believe me."

"I asked you to count the fruits. Have you finished counting them?"

Why did Feng Yuan ask this!Qianhua felt that she was not well!Can you let her go?

But she decided to tell a little lie and looked around without looking at Feng Yuan.

"Ahem... Counting... Finished counting! Master, am I very good?"

As soon as Qianhua finished speaking, she felt confident in her heart.

"Oh? How much is there?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"This..." Qianhua moved slightly, she quickly patted her head, and shouted, "Oh, I forgot! Master, look at my memory, why don't I count it again!"

"no need."

Feng Yuan shook his head with a suppressed smile, and then, he came over and directly picked up the piece of paper that Qian Hua had thrown aside, he frowned after looking at it.

"Huh? The numbers don't add up..."

wtf?Qian Hua wanted to cry but had no tears, how could she forget that thing?
Qian Hua hurried over and said, "Master, I wrote this blindly. I made a draft! I made a draft! Haha..."

Qian Hua ran to Feng Yuan's side, reaching out to take the note, Feng Yuan raised his hand lightly, and Qian Hua fell into the air.

"Why, what is Hua'er worried about?" Feng Yuan looked at Qian Hua with a half-smile, and Qian Hua pursed her lips silently.

Why, Master Lengxin, she always thinks this guy is a black belly?
"No, look, Master... Take it easy, I'm just afraid that Master will say that my handwriting is ugly." Qian Hua hurriedly grinned, and that smile was far-fetched.

When Feng Yuan heard it, he nodded in agreement, "Well, the wording is indeed a bit ugly."

It was as if Qianhua had been given a BEBUFF, and the blood bar was almost gone!

(End of this chapter)