Ghost Emperor Scavenger God

10

Wuyi saw the books forced into his hands, and looked up at Jiu Ling in bewilderment, realizing that Jiu Ling's sharp chin, chattering mouth, and high nose finally landed on those brows and eyes that were all smiles. In Yiyi's eyes, Wuyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated again. This is the second time today. What's the matter? When she saw Jiu Ling... she swallowed unconsciously, turned her head away from looking at Jiu Ling, and said, "I can't read. .”

Jiu Ling didn't notice anything wrong with Wu Yi, so he sat down on a chair beside him and said with a smile, "It's okay, I know, from now on I will spare time every day to teach you how to read, but this is not a book for reading, but a The original mind method can be cultivated, cultivated, and simple spells can be learned, let's learn together, this is a treasure!" Jiu Ling introduced excitedly.

"Such a precious thing, can I see it? And where did you get it, Jiu Ling?"

"Today, I went to a large family. They asked me to be a teacher. There was a big library in his house, and they offered me a few books. I saw that the Heart Sutra was a good thing, so I borrowed it. It will be returned in a few days." Jiuling's library must be opened by his own family.

Sometimes Jiu Ling really wants to confess everything, but there is always no right time, the right time, place and people are really indispensable.Once some lies are told once, they have to be covered up with thousands of lies.It's like unknowingly planting a wrong seed in the other person's heart. After a long time, it will germinate, grow, bloom and bear fruit, and it will definitely be a wrong tree that shouldn't exist.

"Jiu Ling, you are really good. The teacher must be excellent." Wuyi's compliments are lacking in words, so she can only use good and great to describe the person she admires in her heart.I thought: Jiuling really knows everything, I have to study hard, and I can help Jiuling as soon as possible.

"From now on, we will learn a lesson every morning. Wuyi, you have such a high level of comprehension, you will definitely be able to learn it in one go." Jiu Ling imagined that he would train a martial arts master by himself in the future, and he couldn't hide his joy in his heart, and his eyes were full of smiles. meaning.

"It's getting late, it's getting late, go to bed early, and I have to practice tomorrow." As if he had found a long-term plan, Jiu Ling was extremely excited, and he forgot to ask Wu Yi if he was looking for a job, and he was only thinking about the future. Wuyi's world-class martial arts are taught by herself, so she has a sense of accomplishment.

Wuyi shook her head helplessly, being passively led by the nose by Jiu Ling.Seeing Jiu Ling who had already climbed into bed, he also blew out the lamp, took off his shoes, and thought about the muddleheaded promise to do things during the day, not knowing whether it was right or wrong, and the bank note in his arms, which he forgot to give to Jiu Ling, tomorrow I asked Jiu Ling for the money early in the morning, thinking about it, but I didn't know when I fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Wuyi who woke up early stood at the door of the house, with her hair covered, looking at the whiteness outside, a beginner!The mountains and plains were covered with cold and lonely white, and there was an imperceptible frown between her brows. Wuyi turned to look at the person on the bed, muttering in her mouth that she was talking in sleep, and her brows easily parted, and she turned and walked into the house. Go, sit leaning on the bed, reach out and pat the sleeping Jiu Ling lightly, "Jiu Ling, it's snowing!" Wu Yi's patting was too soft, which made people fall asleep even more.Jiuling's magnetic voice, dissatisfied with being disturbed in his dream, muttered, reluctantly got up, with the dream of the morning, propped himself up and sat up, but his eyes were still closed, his head was like a puppet with broken strings, Drooping, with the indentation of dishonesty still remaining on her face, Wu Yi smiled and said, "It's snowing..."

Jiu Ling listened, poked his head out, and looked out the door. It was indeed a vast expanse of whiteness, everything was buried and clean.It turned out that it was snowing, and I didn't know what was going on. I was alone and slept for tens of thousands of years. The quality of my sleep was so bad that I took advantage of my inability to fall asleep and often played pranks and messed up at night. Now I'm fine and I can't sleep well It's dark, could it be that Wuyi drugged herself, and she was immediately denied by herself after thinking about it, could it be... Are you happy?I heard that women in the world will be lethargic when they are pregnant. Is it possible... Men in the heavens also have this kind of physique? This is the first time I slept with someone else, and it was still Wuyi. Other than that, I have never had skin-to-skin contact with anyone , how is it possible...unless...unless...the child is innocent!After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and patted his face again, so that he could wake up a little bit and read a lot of books by himself. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen. It must be——I have made up for the tens of thousands of years of sleep here. I don't want to. I don't want to.

"Jiu Ling, what's the matter with you?" Wu Yi saw the way she shook her head, beat her chest, and slapped her face. It was really weird and cruel. Only then did Jiu Ling realize that she raised her head and smiled. Said: "It's okay, I fell asleep."

After washing up, Jiu Ling curiously took Wuyi's hand and went outside to pinch the snow. He had never seen snow in the heavens for tens of thousands of years. Although his nose was freezing cold, the air was exceptionally good and his mood was naturally comfortable. up.

I remembered that when I was a mortal, my parents used to gather snow water from plum blossoms to make plum wine... Jiuling took out a jar from the house, collected snow water, covered the tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Wuyi, next year I will drink water from the plum blossoms." Let me give you a taste of my ancestral plum wine!"

Wuyi didn't know what happened to Jiuling, but she also saw the sadness in Jiuling's eyes that she couldn't hide in time. This was the first time Jiuling mentioned her own life experience, although there was only the word "ancestral biography," but Wuyi also felt this way Jiu Ling was willing to tell him some of his private affairs, and he felt warm in his heart.

Wuyi nodded vigorously: "I'm looking forward to it!"

Jiu Ling returned to his usual smiling face, and said, "You're the first one! Remember to be grateful!"

Jiu Ling strode into the house, without looking back, hugged the jar in his hand even more tightly, stood in the kitchen with his back to the door, and said in his heart: "Thank you, Wuyi, for giving me so much warmth."

"Don't come in to study yet! Want to be lazy? I'm a very strict teacher!" Jiu Ling put the jar in his hand on the stove, touched the tears that were about to flow, and looked at Wu Yi outside the house with a lot of momentum shouted.

Heart Sutra study.

Jiu Ling held the book to point it out, and Wen Cranchi shook his head and said rhythmically: "Guanzizai Bodhisattva, who has practiced the deep prajna paramita for a long time, can see that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcome all hardships. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception and awareness.”

Wuyi listened and watched, and was able to read it over and over immediately. Jiu Ling praised: "Wuyi is indeed a genius! You may be a genius, you may have to educate him for a few more years, you can practice quietly, and you can be a fairy and a demigod!" People with fairy bones are definitely not destined to be mortals, Jiu Ling is smiling and planning for the future.

"Let's learn Chapter 1 for the time being today, and you have to read it silently, so that I will teach you how to use the Heart Sutra tomorrow." Jiu Ling said solemnly, he could be regarded as half a teacher now, so he put on an air.

"Okay." Wuyi replied, seeing that it was getting late, and he had to go down the mountain quickly, so he picked up the oil-paper umbrella at the door, propped it up, and said to Jiu Ling who was about to sneak onto the bed to be lazy in the house: "I Let's go, we made an appointment yesterday."

After hearing this, Jiu Ling stopped crawling on the bed and asked, "But it's still the work of carrying?"

"No." Wu Yi squeezed the umbrella more and more tightly, afraid that Jiu Ling would ask him what he should do, so he was a little nervous.

"Then you go, remember your hands are not for carrying things."

Wuyi looked at her right hand holding the umbrella, then at her left hand, turned over and over, but didn't see anything, what else could the hand do?

"Go quickly, don't be late." Jiu Ling urged Wu Yi, who was holding an umbrella and looking silly.

Only then did Wuyi realize that she was holding an umbrella, and the snow from top to bottom seemed to be separated by a paper umbrella. When she got close to Wuyi's side, it turned into water, dripping down.

But Wuyi's whole body was glowing with cold light, which melted into snow, and it was obviously just a short piece of Heart Sutra, which put Wuyi's whole body in the light. The light was like the wings of a butterfly, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering.Some Taoist immortals must be able to see that this is definitely not the light that ordinary people can have, but the light is too weak now, and I may not have noticed it. Wu Yi did not notice it at all. Although this Heart Sutra is only a short section, it is Having opened up my own spiritual veins, and because I am the six souls and six souls gathered together on the new moon night, the Heart Sutra is also a spiritual product, which naturally echoes each other.

As soon as Wuyi left, Jiu Ling meditated on the bed and began to meditate, but Wuyi was all in his mind, thinking of Wuyi who was staring at his hand at the door stupidly just now, he burst out laughing , I thought to myself, Wuyi, your hand will write poems and Fu Yu in the future, and you will walk with a sword in the future.

(I.e.

Wuyi knocked on the back door of Qingxiang Building, a young servant opened the door to look, the umbrella covered most of his face, leaving only a cold and pursed chin, the young servant didn't realize who this person was for a while?

"Excuse me..." Before he finished speaking, Binggu's voice came from behind, "Young Master Qianmo, please come in." Wuyi put away the umbrella, and the servant saw the whole picture, his eyes were full of shock, where did this come from? Fairy?Blocked at the door blankly and forgot to move.

Seeing this young man in a daze, Wu Yi took a step back and bowed, "Can you let me in."

The boy came back to his senses and quickly moved out of the way. Yesterday, he heard from his old mother that someone would come today. He knew it at a glance. He just opened the door and let in. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this kind of person could also be found by the old mother , Are you sure this is not a degraded immortal?

I was obsessed with the shocking side just now, and still felt that this look was indeed a bit too coquettish and cold.Shaking his head, he said, "It's not true, it's not true."

Binggu and Wuyi walked to the house yesterday, there was already a door sign at the door, it was the word "Qianmo", the old mother moved quickly, and the furnishings in the house changed from the original pink look, and there are many more literati and refined guests , although Wuyi doesn't know what suits her, but it's much more comfortable this way.

"If you still need anything, son, just mention it." Bing Gu said.

"No, very good." Wu Yi looked at Bing Gu, her face was delicate and pretty, although she was handsome and heroic, she was definitely a beauty.Why let such a good woman take care of himself, it is really a waste, I feel sorry for this Binggu in my heart.

"The young master is in front of the dressing table first, we need to change clothes." Binggu is really as the name suggests, polite, keeping a distance, not getting close or rash, it's good, after all, I don't understand a lot, so don't accidentally make mistakes Get over it and cause trouble for Binggu.

Wuyi walked along Binggu. In the two deep rooms, there was a bronze mirror standing inside, and there were some rouge and gouache displays. Wuyi sat on the chair, and Binggu began to quickly dismantle Binggu today. Hair that I tied up with a hair tie at will.

Wuyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror, although she usually took pictures with lake water, but it was not as clear as the bronze mirror. She looked like this, not as free and decisive as a man like Jiu Ling, nor like this gentle water town Girl, with such a clear and indifferent facial features, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror with a frown, and her expression was not like Jiu Ling's lively and lively face where all the sorrows and joys were displayed on her face, she was really lifeless Yes, Wuyi felt a little more melancholy after being wronged that Jiuling looked at her own unlucky face every day.

Thinking about it... I didn't pay attention to what Binggu adorned on my face, and I heard "Young master is well." Binggu said.

Wuyi looked up and saw that the bun was lightly gathered, and the thin hair was hanging down on both sides. A plain jade hairpin was inserted on the head, but a drop of blue and white water was dotted between the eyebrows. This Wuyi was originally male and female. His appearance is even more obvious now, suitable for anger and joy, both male and female.

"Thank you!" Wu Yi didn't know what to say, so she could only thank her.

"You don't have to be polite about what you do."

"Master, put on this clothes. I'll wait for you outside. When you're finished, you'll call me." After finishing speaking, Binggu went out, Wuyi took the clothes, walked behind the screen, changed, and Binggu came in and started talking. What needs to be done today, after all, Qingxiang Building is only busy in the evening, so it is still early.

Binggu took out a lyre from nowhere, and began to explain it to Wuyi. Wuyi's literacy ability is so strong that even Jiuling praised it, so the score was done in twos and twos, without much effort. Sometimes I feel that I don't need to learn it deliberately, I just need other people's pointers, and these things can be mastered at once.

The six souls and six spirits are gathered together with Bailing, so they are naturally proficient in everything. Bailing has aura, and it can't be condensed by just a single aura. Naturally, Wuyi doesn't know.

"My lord, I have learned the piano before." Binggu looked curiously at Wuyi's smooth fingers.

"No." Wuyi replied truthfully.

Binggu didn't answer any more, thinking that if Wuyi told the truth, then she must not be a mortal, and if she lied, it was reasonable, so why bother to tell a stranger about herself.