Rebel Cultivation Guide [Transmigration Book]

Xuemei Niang staggered up with her hands on the ground, and saluted Patriarch Wanshui.

"I was the one to be rude, the younger generation will step down first, so as not to disturb the old ancestor to recuperate."

The word "junior" was especially emphasized by Xuemei Niang.Because of Liuli's special relationship, Xuemei Niang can say "I" in front of Wanshui Patriarch, instead of calling himself a disciple or junior.

But now, he wants to say.

Patriarch Wanshui nodded lightly, as if she had solved a problem and there was nothing else to do. Bored, she turned her head to look at the flowing water bonsai, where two goldfish were chasing each other and swimming.

Xuemei Niang walked out clutching her oppressed chest, only the sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty palace.

It's not loud, but it's so obvious in a quiet environment.After a few steps, Xuemei Niang calmed down.

Everything just now was just a trivial joke, he should continue to be the head of Tianwuzong in the eyes of others.

"Plum brew."

But at this moment, Patriarch Wanshui's voice passed through the hall and coolly entered his ears.

"What is the order of the ancestor?"

Xuemei Niang turned around and asked.

"I thought about it for a while, but that hexagram did not specify the timing. To fall in love and out of love, maybe, I still need to understand."

Patriarch Wanshui came down from the throne, but she didn't walk towards Xuemei Niang, but faced the back, she wanted to walk into her bedroom.

A thin needle lightly touched her heart, Xuemei Niang was speechless.

Patriarch Wanshui turned sideways, stretched out a hand to him, with a calm expression, like looking at a fish: "Come here."

"Come here, help me fall in love."

……

The Wutong Mountain, where the yellow leaves are falling, has already covered the ground with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

Liuli stepped on this layer of soft fallen leaves, as if she had discovered something interesting, stepped on the center of a complete sycamore leaf and walked down the mountain.

Liang Tiantian followed behind her, imitating her stepping on the leaves, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, are you not afraid of bugs?"

Liuli said triumphantly, "I drew an insect repellent array on the shoes!"

The two of them went down the mountain this time, still going to the small town at the foot of the mountain, and Liuli had to make preparations before going out, and stop by the owner of the bookstore.

Before Liuli got rid of the owner of the bookstore to help him look for it, he would occasionally go down the mountain to pick up the books, and then he went out to the East China Sea when some troubles occurred, and he never had a chance to visit the store, and I don’t know if he still remembers it. remember yourself.

After taking Liang Tiantian to buy a lot of things, Liuli went to the bookstore.

As a result, although the store was open, when I walked in, construction was underway inside. Boxes of books had been cleared out, and the boss was chatting with someone about something.

"Boss, are you still selling books today?"

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than a year, the owner of the bookstore still remembered Liuli. He was a young man who was also a monk. Hearing this, he came over and said with a smile, "Ms. Snow, long time no see. It's a coincidence that you came. If you come one day later, I will This bookstore will be closed for good.”

"Why isn't the boss planning to open it?"

The boss led Liuli to the backyard to study, and said as he walked, "That's right, my wife and I planned to go to other places to play, so we gave up this shop."

There were not many people in the backyard, the kitchen door was open, and a woman was making tea inside. When the boss brought someone in, she came out with tea and asked with a smile, "Ah Yang, is this your friend?"

The boss introduced: "Ma'am, this is what I told you, the Snow Maiden who asked me to search for the script, Snow Maiden, this is my wife, named Zi Ning."

"Mrs. Zi Ning, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, Snow Maiden."

Mrs. Zi Ning is a gentle and forthright woman, also a monk. The husband and wife are not low in cultivation, but Liuli can't see how high it is.When Liuli came to buy books before, she chatted and learned that the two would always go out to visit mountains and rivers, often for more than ten years, but no matter how long it took, they would return to this town.

So although the bookstore was about to be closed, Liu Li was not reluctant, and would see her again anyway.

Boss Ayang dug out a box of books, put them in front of Liuli, and patted the ashes on his arm: "Here, this is for you, do you want more, Miss Snow?"

"want!"

After paying the money, Liuli put away the book, and Mrs. Zining pulled Liuli and insisted that she stay for a meal.

"We're leaving tomorrow, and we don't have many friends here. The girl is very close to the eye, and wants to have a meal with the girl."

Liuli couldn't refuse, so she agreed, and dragged Liang Tiantian, who was watching the crickets outside, together, and the four of them had a meal together. Seeing Liang Tiantian, the tenderness in Ayang and Zi Ning's eyes became even more tender, too, Tiantian is so cute, there are few elders who don't like her.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Zi Ning asked Liuli if she was from Tianwuzong. Liuli said yes, so she inquired about the current situation of Tianwuzong.

Mrs. Zi Ning said: "In the future, if Ayang and I have a child, we must let him enter Tianwuzong to practice."

This kind of admiration for Tianwuzong made Liuli, the daughter of the head of Tianwuzong, very proud.

At the time of parting, Mrs. Zining gave Liuli and Liang Tiantian each a hairpin, which is a small magic weapon, not expensive, but exquisite.

Liang Tiantian got such a good-looking gadget, and couldn't wait to stick it in her hair, bouncing and pulling Liuli back.

After returning to Wutong Mountain's residence, Liang Tiantian looked at Liuli: "Hmph! I'm going to rest!"

Liuli waved her hand: "Go, go."

Don't blame Liang Tiantian, as soon as he came back that day, Liuli couldn't bear the disappointment of his junior sister, so he went back to Liuliju and talked to her all night, telling her stories about what happened outside.

But the next day, Liuli couldn't bear it anymore.

Liuli rushed to Qiwuju, watering the flowers with the Shanruo watering pot, and talking to Feng Xiwu from time to time, dawdling until dark, Feng Xiwu leaned against the door frame, the white lantern under the eaves emitted a light yellow halo, under the lamp Looking at a beauty, the more you look, the more charming you are.

The glass was poured and watered, and the Fengxiwu garden was flooded.

Feng Xiwu chuckled and said, "Liuli, you should go back."

I knew she wouldn't keep herself!

Liuli shook her head firmly: "I won't return!"

"Why?" Feng Xiwu looked at the thin layer of water in the yard and asked her, "Do you still want to water the flowers?"

Liuli squatted down, took back the water from the performance with the Shangshanruo water bottle, and said righteously: "I'm going out soon, so as not to delay Master, I have to hurry up and practice hard."

Feng Xiwu looked at Shang Shanruo's kettle, and asked pointedly: "This is how you practice?" Turn on the water and collect the water...

Liuli wouldn't watch in the yard overnight, she's so stupid, her goal is the meditation room: "I want to use Master's meditation room!"

Feng Xiwu tilted his head: "Then why don't you go to Hantan?" Wouldn't the effect be better?

Liuli: "..." She stood up, put away the Shangshan Ruo kettle, and hugged herself tightly with no expression on her face.

"Because I'm cold, I need Master to hug me and hold me high."

Under the dim light, the beauty lowered her head and smiled slightly. The helplessness on her face made her more gentle. At this moment, the temperature of the light seemed to imbue her: "Mountain of Night is colder."

Liuli hurriedly ran to Feng Xiwu, rushed forward and hugged her, and said confidently: "It's okay, I won't be afraid if I hug and hold her high!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and pouted, and was thrown into the meditation room by Feng Xiwu.

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