Ghost Net Three: Peering into Immortals [Sword Three]

"Cultivate Qi and forget to keep your word, lower your heart to do what you don't do. If you know your ancestors in motion or in silence, who should you look for if you have nothing to do?

It is really necessary to respond to things, and to be obsessed with things.Don't get lost in your nature and live on your own, live on your nature and return to your own energy.

The qi returns to the pill to form itself, and the pot is equipped with Kanli.The yin and yang are repeated, and there is a clap of thunder.

The white clouds are on the top, and the nectar is sprinkled on Sumeru.Drinking the longevity wine by yourself, who knows if you are happy.

Sit and listen to the music without strings, and open up the good fortune machine.Come to twenty sentences, and you can go up the ladder. "

After Liu Huaxin went up the mountain, she often forgot other things, but she remembered these hundred words clearly, not a single word was left behind.

Because Shen Lingfeng said that Lu Zu's mere [-] words contained the entire process of inner alchemy cultivation, which was incomparably exquisite, and the connotation of it should be understood by everyone, so he brought her to copy it every day.

Liu Huaxin complained a lot at first, it was winter, and she hadn't learned how to survive the cold at the beginning, she was so trembling that she couldn't hold the pen.

But then she stopped complaining.Because she found that Shen Lingfeng was also busy, and after taking her to practice the basic skills, he didn't often come to practice swords with her, but he never missed the daily copying.

Because she knew that Liu Huaxin was delicious and lazy, if no one was watching her, she would definitely get away with it.

If there was anything that could make her get up willingly before dawn in the cold winter months, there would be only one Shen Lingfeng in the whole world.

Every time Liu Huaxin recalled that period of time, she deeply felt the taste of it, both bitter and sweet.

She never told Shen Lingfeng that the first time she saw him was not in Chang'an Night Market.

The first time I saw him was when she came to Chunyang Palace with other female family members to burn incense. A group of young girls went up the mountain under the guidance of their elders, chattering along the way which sect to go to when they were old.

Liu Huaxin's cousins ​​were about the same size as her, and they both said they would go to Qixiu, where the water was shining. It's a specialty of West Lake, and I don't know if it's delicious, but if you go, let me enjoy it."

They expressed unanimous disdain for Liu Huaxin's foodie brain circuit.

Turning around and asking the playmate next door, "Xiaoxiao, where are you going?"

Xiaoxiao laughed foolishly: "Last time I saw someone performing on the street, his kung fu is so handsome! I heard that he is a Shaolin disciple, and I will also join Shaolin in the future!"

The cousin grabbed Xiaoxiao's pigtail and lamented: "Silly boy, Shaolin doesn't accept female students."

While chatting, Liu Huaxin's mother and aunt finished burning the incense one after another, and amidst the mist of incense, a figure passed by the opened back door of the Hall of Sanqing.

The light footsteps, the clothes belt that leaves no trace like smoke, the black silk tied in the jade crown, and there is a casual and light glance.

Liu Huaxin froze in place, and it took a long time before she thought of chasing to the back door, and looked wretchedly at the door for a long time, but she didn't find that figure among the crowd who came up the mountain to burn incense on the first day of the new year.

The cousin was still arguing fiercely with Xiaoxiao about whether or not Shaolin would accept female disciples, but the little cousin came over waving the cute rabbit bell on the double-ringed bun, "Cousin, go and persuade them to stop arguing, this Sanqing Palace The roof of the house was almost knocked down by them."

Liu Hua looked away in disappointment, walked around in front of the old gentleman's statue, and heard Xiaoxiao tilt her head and ask seriously: "What about the shemale?"

Cousin gritted her teeth: "Neither are shemale!"

Liu Huaxin couldn't help laughing, "What about Chunyang?"

This time it was my cousin who was taken aback, "Chunyang... Chunyang accepts female disciples, but people say that once you enter Chunyang, it's as deep as the sea. From now on... from then on, what is a passerby..." She thought tangledly For a long time, "Hey, anyway, it means that once you enter Chunyang, you will not be able to get married!"

This happened to be heard by the mother who came back after burning the incense, and said jokingly: "She loves tossing since she was a child, and the cultivation on Mount Hua is hard. If she is willing, let her sharpen her mind!"

Liu Hua kept silent, and kept these words in mind, as if she had permission.

She is Liu Huaxin.She walks the talk.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

cold, too cold.

She was very sleepy, but she was too cold to fall asleep, so she kept kneeling in front of Laojun's statue.Punishment is one, refreshment is two.

These days, it is more and more easy for her to indulge in memories and not wake up.

I don't know whether to regret it or not to be reconciled.It may be both, but she is hungry, sleepy and cold now, and she has no energy to think about such profound things.

In fact, she still couldn't accept it until she was imprisoned in the Sanqing Palace. What a secret she broke, and what absurd and ridiculous mistakes she made.

--------------------------------------------

It was the evening of the third day when Fang Lian returned to Chunyang.

It gets dark early in winter, so he came back early, with braised fat sausages in his arms.He was not on the mountain these few days, and owed Liu Huaxin several soups. If he didn't make up for it, he would be chased all over the mountain by her and blow up his aura.

terrible.He shivered.

After he came back, he searched around but didn't see her figure. The strange thing was that he heard that there was no evening class tonight, so he wanted to ask the younger brother, but he couldn't find the younger brother.

The elders are not here... Neither is Shen Lingfeng.The whole Chunyang was shrouded in an indescribably oppressive atmosphere.

What happened to Chunyang?

Fang Lian could only run to Kun Daoyuan depressedly and knock on Liu Huaxin's door. She was not in the room, and it was the bad-tempered girl who opened the door.

What's even more strange is that he originally thought he was about to be scolded again, but she turned out uncharacteristically, and when he asked Liu Huaxin, her eyes were evasive.

She leaned against the door panel, Fang Lian took the opportunity to glance inside, and saw that Liu Huaxin's things were still there.Even the saber, which she carried so easily, was left in the room.

Fang Lian was suspicious, and asked again: "Then have you seen my junior brother?"

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, then recalled: "Your junior brother...is Xiaopingzi?"

"Yes, that's him! Did you see where he went?"

Fang Lian went to the small kitchen just now, and found that the pot he left the soup for Master a few days ago had been cleaned.Xiaopingzi went to deliver the soup, maybe he could hear something from the master.

The other party's expression was even more evasive, and he lowered his head and said, "You, you can go to his room and have a look. I heard that he didn't come to class this morning. He may be uncomfortable!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly closed the door to thank the guests.

So unusual.

Fang Lian was not a person who would frighten himself indiscriminately, but now he was panicked.

What the hell is going on?

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, he directly went back to the Qiandao Academy with Yu Qinggong, ignoring the cold wind blowing on his face like a knife.

Fang Lian saw the light on in Xiaoping's ovary, and rushed in without saying a word. Xiaoping sat down on the ground, frightened, his face was as pale as a dead man's.

On the bed was his half-packed luggage.

Seeing this, Fang Lian stepped forward and lifted him up from the ground and asked, "What happened? What are you doing? Where's Master? Where's Huaxin?"

He asked many questions in succession, but Xiaopingzi kept shaking as if he didn't hear him, more like a sieve than a sieve.

Fang Lian was so angry that his head hurt, and he kept asking for many times before he heard him tremblingly say: "Little junior sister...something...something happened..."

"What did you say?"

"Draw... draw your heart, she... draw your heart..."

"Are you fucking a man?! Stand up for me and talk!" Fang Lian was so anxious that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his head. His eyes were blurred, but he was still nervous Clutching Xiaopingzi's collar tightly, he asked.

"Brother, I, we are all wrong! Shen Lingfeng, he went up the mountain...he was not a disciple of Master Zhuo, he, he was..."

When Xiao Pingzi said that word, Fang Lian's head seemed to explode.

No wonder.No wonder.

He feebly loosened Xiaoping's collar, allowing him to slide down the window edge like a limp cake, gasping for breath.

"How did you know?" Fang Lian murmured, with ringing in his ears.

"I, I went to deliver soup to Master two days ago. Master, Master was not in the hall, so I searched all the way there. In the end, I heard someone talking outside Zixiao Palace... I wondered why Master would run away. Coming to such a distant hall, in a blink of an eye, I saw my little junior sister standing at the door, so I hid in the back of the hall and listened to a few words, and in the end, I heard... Later, Master Zhuo noticed someone outside, and my little sister Junior Sister was arrested and locked up..."

Fang Lian's eyes were bloodshot, and he asked, "You said you and Hua Xin eavesdropped together?"

"Yes, that's right..."

"Hua Xin was taken away, you didn't even fart? Huh?" Fang Lian couldn't control his emotions for the first time, and shouted loudly, "You don't even dare to fart?!"

Xiao Pingzi was stunned for a long time, then squatted down, hugged his head and cried, shaking his shoulders and said: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I was so scared... When Master Zhuo and the others came out to lead people, I hid in the back of the hall, and my younger sister saw me Yes, but she didn't say anything... sorry, sorry, I was really completely shocked..."

Fang Lian felt cold all over, as if all the blood in his body had stopped circulating.

"Where's Shen Lingfeng?" He no longer wanted to keep staring at Xiaopingzi.Now that the matter has come to this point, it will not help to be harsh on him, we can't report another person and send him over together.

Xiao Pingzi raised his head, calmed down for a while, and said softly and slowly: "On the day of the arrest, Senior Brother Shen was also there..."

The author has something to say:

Once you enter Chunyang, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on you tend to be a passerby. ——Lu Xun ---------------

thank

读者“喵”,灌溉营养液+52018-11-1600:50:46