Rebirth: Being Broken by an Apprentice

When we walked outside the thatched hut, the snow had already melted, and young shoots grew on the grass. Can Xue walked carefully through the grassless place, for fear of trampling on these young shoots.

Walking and walking, I suddenly came to a stream, the stream was clear and clear, gurgling forward, the grass had grown as high as half a person's knees, and the flowers had already bloomed, Canxue standing in the sea of ​​flowers was like the largest and purest flower. A white flower, butterflies and birds are constantly turning around her, and the air is filled with the fragrance of various flowers.

"Why are you following me?" Can Xue stopped and looked to the left at a fluffy, chubby bird standing on her left shoulder.

Seeing Can Xue looking at it, the little bird thought Can Xue was teasing it, so it approached her and rubbed against her neck, acting coquettishly.

Her neck was itchy and crispy, and Can Xue felt a little headache, she stretched out her hand to pull the little bird out.

But the little bird thought that Can Xue was playing with her, and rubbed against Can Xue's hand even more vigorously. Can Xue had no choice but to catch it and put it in the palm of his hand. He was still chirping, as if he was talking to Can Xue.

"Why do you call me a god? I'm not a god."

Can Xue understood the little bird's twittering, she didn't find it strange, probably because of her meditation world.

"My name is Yuan Gun Gun, Divine Lord, it's great to see you!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it was thrown to the ground by Can Xue with a bang.

Stretching out his wings and rubbing his dizzy head, Yuan Gungun looked at Can Xue with aggrieved eyes, "Why does God treat me like this?"

Can Xue replied coldly: "I'm not a god, I haven't attained Taoism yet."

Ordinary people always can't tell the difference between gods and immortals. When they meet someone with magical powers, they call them Xianjun, Xianren, Shenjun. Can Xue heard from her master that she doesn't like others to call herself that.

She is not a god, nor is she a fairy, nor can she bring anything to these people, so there is no need to accept this title for nothing.

"No, no, why did you throw me down..." Yuan Gun Gun still looked at Can Xue aggrieved.

Can Xue glanced at it, and said lightly: "You are too heavy."

Yuan Gungun touched his chubby body, then he was speechless, walked towards Can Xue with aggrievedness, followed Can Xue's feet, and said bitterly as he walked: "Why is there a chubby body, why is it so heavy... ..."

Seeing its cute appearance, Can Xue wanted to tease it, "Who is Yuan Gu Gu?"

Yuan Gun Gun proudly raised its wings and pointed to Can Xue's right. Can Xue followed Yuan Gun Gun's movement and looked to the right, only to see a fatter bird flapping its wings desperately to maintain its posture in the air.

Can Xue saw the funny expression of bulging and wrinkling eyebrows, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, "What are you following me for?"

"It's comfortable to be by your side." As he said that, Yuan Gungun rubbed Can Xue's shoes, enjoying himself very much.

"Yes, yes, staying by your side can speed up our practice." Yuangugu flapped his wings hard, and was so tired that he groaned.

Can Xue put her hand under the bulging little feet, and asked, "Aren't you tired? Why are you still flying when you're tired?"

The bulging landed on Can Xue's palm, and she said shyly, "In order to let you see me."

After speaking, it covered its furry face with its wings in embarrassment.

Can Xue couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth again, she put Yuan Gu Gu on the ground, and then walked forward, Yuan Gun Gun and Yuan Gu Gu followed beside her, walking together with her.

"You just said that staying by my side can speed up your cultivation, why is that?" Can Xue asked as she walked.

Yuangugun strode forward, making his little butt tremble, and said: "We don't know why, but we feel very close to you when we see you. The breath on your body makes us feel very comfortable. As soon as we get close to you, we feel very close." I feel like the meridians in my whole body are opened up.”

"Full body meridians? You also have meridians?" Can Xue smiled, this little thing also understands meridians.

"Of course!" Yuan Gungun shouted dissatisfiedly, "We are also spiritual birds, so we naturally have meridians!"

"A bird without spirituality also has meridians." Yuan Gugu added slowly.

Can Xue nodded, suppressed a smile, and walked forward.

The butterflies and other birds around saw Yuangungun and Yuangugu talking cheerfully with Can Xue, and were envious in their hearts. They wanted to talk to Can Xue too, but they were afraid of scaring her, so they had to follow along.

Can Xue kept walking, through several springs, summers, autumns and winters, and then opened her eyes, and found that she was still in the cave.

The spiritual power in her dantian was thicker, and she felt refreshed and more at ease.

Looking far away, she can see farther scenes; listening attentively, she can hear subtler voices; holding hands to focus the light, the Dharma light becomes more dazzling.

She has reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

When leaving the cave and going back to the inn, Can Xue still missed the two little chubby birds in the meditation world.

When she wakes up, she is afraid that all the sights will disappear, including the old man and the little bird, and will never be seen again.

She reached out and touched her left shoulder, where there still seemed to be a round temperature.

-

Can Xue said it was three days, and Mingyue really reached the late stage of distraction on the third day.

When Can Xue entered the room, Mingyue just broke through the late stage of distraction, and the white light lingering around her made people blinded, but Can Xue quietly leaned against the door, watching Mingyue.

Mingyue also saw Can Xue, and she wanted to speak out, but Can Xue put her index finger on her lips, signaling her not to speak.

With just one glance, Mingyue could see the difference in Can Xue.

There was a faint chill on her body, and when she looked at her, the chill pierced one's eyes.

The deeper the cultivation base of the Ruthless Dao, the stronger the practitioner's feeling of not daring to approach. After Can Xue reached the middle stage of Mahayana, the whole body began to emit a faint coolness, making people afraid to raise their eyes.

After a stick of incense passed, Mingyue calmed down the thick and fluctuating spiritual power in her dantian.

"Xiaoqi is already waiting for us in Miaochuan Town, let's go and meet her."

Can Xue leaned against the door, looking at the bright moon lightly, the breeze blowing in from the window gently blew her black hair like waves, she was really a noble and cold, descended immortal.

"Master, let me tie your hair." Mingyue didn't know why she said such a sentence by accident, she looked at Can Xue's indifferent but beautiful face, and lost her mind for a moment.

Can Xue reached out to pick up the waist-length black hair, the soft hair seemed to have spirituality, and gently scratched Can Xue's palm.

Before the ancestor of Chunyang ascended, it was the ancestor of Chunyang who tied Can Xue's hair. Since the ascension of the ancestor of Chunyang, Can Xue's black hair has never been tied up again. She can't tie her hair and has been controlling it with spiritual power Keeping her hair down so that it doesn't interfere with her movements.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, these three thousand threads of troubles have become spiritual.

If time passes, this strand of hair can also be made into a magic weapon, but Can Xue doesn't want to do that, with the Ice Soul Sword in hand, it is enough, so she walked to the dressing table and sat down.

When she reached out to pick up Can Xue's hair, Mingyue's hands trembled, as if she was holding a treasure, she looked at Can Xue's black hair with treasure, then took out a white ribbon from the ring on her finger, gently , tied Can Xue's loose hair on her temples and tied it loosely around her neck.

The white ribbon is shaped like a butterfly in the middle of the neck, and the remaining white ribbon is very long, hanging down to the waist.

When the wind blows, it raises two white tails and sweeps them on Mingyue's face. The fragrance of remnant snow is blown into the air along with the wind, and Mingyue's heart is rippling all over.

"Master, it's alright."

Even though Mingyue misses the fragrance of Can Xue very much, she still obediently took a step back and looked at Can Xue respectfully.

Can Xue's appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror, the black hair that originally covered her face was tied up, and the entire cold and bright face was fully displayed, making people fascinated by Can Xue's elegant and delicate face.

The blood spot on her forehead was the size of a red sand mole, and it was bright red, which further complemented her complexion like snow, and her cheeks were like peaches.

Pressing the cold index finger tip on the blood spot, the heart of the finger was actually hot.

"Xue'er, I miss you."

A deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Can Xue's mind, Can Xue was stunned for a moment, it was Master's voice.

Master is talking to her in this way.

He raised his eyes, stood up, and walked out of the room in a fluttering white dress.

"Mingyue, let's go."

-

Miaochuan Town is located in the center of Yuze Prefecture, surrounded by water. If you want to go from Yuze Prefecture to Miaochuan Town, you must pass through wide and deep weak water. On the weak water, you cannot carry boats. The people living in Miaochuan Town are all monks who can fly through the clouds.

Driving in the mid-air with clouds, the general landform of Miaochuan Town can be seen through the gaps in the clouds.

The high mountains are like the fingers stretched out by the devil, rising from the ground, the peaks are sharp, piercing the sky, and a group of exquisite and luxurious pavilions are half exposed among the green mountains and green waters. Taiji Square is like a piece of jasper, inlaid in Miaochuan Town the most central.

In the east, south, west, and north directions of Miaochuan Town, a huge waterfall falls from a high mountain, surrounding the entire Miaochuan Town.

Such a fairyland on earth is rare, so every year the Aspirations Conference is held here.

Xunqi and his group found an inn in the forest next to Taiji Square, where they waited for Can Xue's arrival.Because of the Aspirations Conference, the sky above the entire Miaochuan Town is full of cultivators flying through the clouds or flying with swords. There are no idle inns here. The inn chosen by Xunqixuan is the cleanest and most beautiful inn in Miaochuan Town. It's good, but it's also full of voices at the moment.

"Have you heard? The master of Xuefeng Peak, Venerable Shaoqing, brought the disciples from the Pure Yang Palace to participate in the Aspiration Conference!"

A few cultivators in yellow robes were sitting in the lobby of the inn. On the table were a pot of tea and some exquisite side dishes. These side dishes were not ordinary dishes, but spiritual plants with spiritual energy. Self-cultivation has certain benefits.

"How is it possible? Venerable Shaoqing never participated in such large-scale competitions. Could it be that you heard the rumors from somewhere?" Another older practitioner didn't quite believe it.

"I don't believe it either, but have you heard about the strange incident in Yunhai Town?"

"What's the strange thing?" Everyone in the lobby silenced and listened.

Xun Qi and six other senior brothers and sisters were also sitting in the lobby at this time. Hearing what the man said, Xun Qi just bent his lips.

She has long been used to everyone's pursuit of her master.

"Yesterday, a golden lightning bolt as strong as a python burst out of Yunhai Town, splitting the mountain of Yuxu Temple from the surrounding ground, and the whole mountain formed an isolated high mountain. The cracks around it were like abysses, boiling red. Some monks wanted to fly over the abyss, but they fell into the abyss and lost their souls."

"It's just a vision from heaven, what does it have to do with Venerable Shaoqing?" Some monks couldn't bear their temper and asked loudly.

The person who spoke slowly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said slowly: "Golden-yellow thunder, as thick as a python, is a sight that only Mahayana monks can experience. Judging from the thickness and quantity of thunder and lightning It seems that it should be the tribulation crossing in the early to middle period of Mahayana, so who else can there be in this world besides Venerable Shaoqing?!"

"On the mainland today, there are only a handful of monks who have reached the early stage of Mahayana, but five of them, three of them are in the demon world, two are in the cultivation world, one is Venerable Shaoqing, and the other is Jiuwen. Jiuwen has been in Moyuan and never left. , then there is only Venerable Shaoqing. But more than 900 years old, he is already in the middle stage of Mahayana, which is 500 years earlier than her master Chunyang Patriarch. Dare to think about it!"

"In addition to his superb cultivation, it is said that this Venerable Shaoqing also has the appearance of a celestial being. Looking at her, I am ecstatic. If she can come this time, I will have to see her!"

A lewd laughter came from the corner of the lobby, everyone followed the laughter, the man was leaning on the chair, and behind him stood several petite and lovely women who were pressing his shoulders, that man He looks handsome and handsome, but what he says and what he does make people feel disgusted.

Just as Xun Qi was about to draw his sword, a white figure suddenly appeared at the door of the inn.

"Xiaoqi."

The man's voice was like smoke blowing from a distance, ethereal and indifferent, such a unique voice attracted everyone in the lobby, and everyone's eyes shifted from the man to the white figure.

However, that person's face seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of mist, and they couldn't see her face clearly no matter how they looked.