The strategy of chasing masters

That was the first time that Mu Yaoling knew that grass could be woven into such an exquisite thing. The first thought in his young heart was to weave one as a gift to the master.

But every time he weaves one, Su Ruyu laughs at him, saying that the grasshoppers he weaves are extremely rough and unsightly, and cannot be sent out at all.

He wanted to give his master a grasshopper, so he weaved it all night, his little hands were scratched by grass, and he didn't stop until he made a delicate and exquisite grasshopper.

It was the first time he experienced a sense of accomplishment, and happily went to Gu Wanyan with a little grasshopper in his mouth, but he only got a sentence of not doing his job properly!

Later, when he was arranging Gu Wanyan's books, he quietly put the grasshopper in a book, and wanted to ask several times, but he was afraid that the master would say that he was not doing a proper job, so he kept his words in his stomach.

I didn't expect Gu Wanyan to hide it so secretly, no wonder he never let outsiders touch his clothes!

Seeing the little withered grasshopper, Mu Yaoling's nose sore, the scene of a sword piercing Gu Wanyan's heart in the previous life suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, covered in a layer of fog.

"Hey, hey...don't cry, don't cry, since you've been reborn, you should seize the moment!" Zhou Mu didn't like a big man wiping his tears every now and then.

Mu Yaoling put the grasshopper in his sleeve and scrubbed it skillfully. The blood stains were too thick to be washed off by ordinary soap clips. In desperation, he had to use the cleaning technique.

It's already noon after work, and I don't have time to cook for myself today, so I have to ask the waiter to take it upstairs.

Gu Wanyan opened her eyes after meditating, and saw a table of food. She waved her hand and said, "I have practiced bigu for ten years as a teacher, and I don't need to eat unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Mu Yaoling washed the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "Master's wound has not healed, and needs to be supplemented with nutrition!"

Before Gu Wanyan opened her mouth to refute, a piece of pork belly was stuffed in her mouth, so she had to chew it up and swallow it before speaking: "The teacher just suffered a little skin trauma, and his hand is not broken!"

"Master has taken care of the apprentice for many years, now it's the apprentice's turn to serve the master!" Mu Yaoling said as he picked up another chopsticks of green vegetables and put them on top.

Gu Wanyan was well fed by her apprentice, and a little bit full, taking advantage of Mu Yaoling's time to call the waiter, she slowly got out of bed.

As soon as his feet touched the wooden floor, Mu Yaoling came with Xiao Er.

Gu Wanyan: "..."

Mu Yaoling hurried forward and helped Master back to the bed: "Master, rest in peace and recuperate, don't move around!"

"I..." He couldn't say that he was full, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?Although it was fed by his apprentice, he also admitted that he was indeed a bit greedy. The person who said he was bigu before was full later, which is really embarrassing!

The waiter in the shop finished packing the dishes and just stepped out of the room when he was hit on the head by an unknown object. The sound of breaking the dishes accompanied by a scream attracted Mu Yaoling.

Xiao Er hurriedly picked up the fragments, respectfully: "Xiaoxianjun, I'm sorry, the villain is rude!"

"It seems that you are skillful, you don't look like a newcomer, why can't you even hold the dishes today?" Mu Yaoling didn't notice anything unusual.

Xiao Er raised his hand to touch the bump on his forehead, his face full of grievances: "The villain was hit by an unknown object just now, so he couldn't stabilize himself!"

Mu Yaoling looked around again and found a colorful butterfly lying on the ground. This is the unique messenger butterfly of Shangxian Palace. When it bumped into someone, it meant that the sender was very anxious to let them see the news brought by the butterfly.

He gave Xiaoer a hanging copper coin as a reward, and told him to leave quickly.

After confirming that Xiao Er was far away, Mu Yaoling closed the door with his backhand, gently picked up the Lingdie, and handed it to Gu Wanyan.

The spirit butterfly turned into a note at Gu Wanyan's fingertips: The Spirit Mie Sword is in the world of vanity!

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, and Gu Wanyan said first: "Clean up, tomorrow I will visit Master Pang in person as a master!"

Mu Yaoling's face was full of worry: "But Master's injury..."

"No need to worry!"

Gu Wanyan has always kept his word and never broke his promise. He said that he would definitely go to the world of vanity tomorrow, so Mu Yaoling had no choice but to pack his luggage.

After a whole day of busy work, I was finally able to lie on the bed and rest. I was pricked by the little grasshopper in the cuff button, and then I remembered that today's laundry was confiscated, and hurriedly jumped out of bed to take back the clothes and send them to Gu Wanyan.

As soon as he entered, he saw Gu Wanyan pressing her hair, with her back to the door, not knowing what she was doing.

"Master, you...!" Could it be that Master also has such a need?He couldn't help crying out.

Gu Wanyan, who heard the cry, turned her head to look at the stunned apprentice: "It's getting more and more unruly, won't you knock on the door before you come in?"

Turning his head, Mu Yaoling saw that Gu Wanyan's lining was only half worn, and most of her white and smooth shoulders were exposed, like a picture of a beauty coming out of the bath.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled, his body was inexplicably hot, and he grabbed the folds of the neatly folded clothes.

Gu Wanyan also sensed something was wrong in an instant, her heart jumped wildly, and she couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "Get out!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going out now, Master, just pay attention!" Mu Yaoling was also incoherent in panic, what is attention?

Waiting outside the door for a long while, but still seeing no one calling him, he cleared his throat and shouted into the room! "Master, are you okay?"

"Get in!"

Mu Yaoling went in lightly, and closed the door with his backhand. This time, he saw Gu Wanyan who was dressed neatly.

Before he could open his mouth, he was severely reprimanded: "Master, you have indulged you too much recently. You just broke in without even knocking on the door!"

"Master just now..." Mu Yaoling is a brainless person, and his focus is never on the same line as others.

"The wound on Wei Shi's chest suddenly itches unbearably, take off the gauze to check, what do you think Wei Shi is doing?" Gu Wanyan's face flashed speechless.

"No...it's nothing, Master, it's fine if nothing happens!"

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Oh! I forgot to bring you the laundry during the day!" Mu Yaoling handed over the clothes with both hands.

Gu Wanyan caught the clothes, looked at them, and praised: "Not bad, it's very clean!"

It was rare to be praised by Gu Wanyan, Mu Yaoling showed a bright smile, and his dimples were deeper than before.

As everyone knows, the dimples on this face are just like the name, the deeper the dimples, the more intoxicating!

"No other important things, just go and rest, and leave tomorrow morning!"

After a few words of concern, Mu Yaoling went back to his room to rest. He got up in the middle of the night and inspected the door of Gu Wanyan's room three times. After confirming that nothing happened, he gradually fell asleep.

As soon as the time came, the master and the apprentice packed up and set off neatly. Gu Wanyan was unable to wield the sword due to her unhealed wound, so Mu Yaoling could only walk with the master.

A hundred miles away, it’s not far, and it’s not close. They walked for half a day, and they hadn’t reached the world of vanity. They walked on a country road, found a pergola, drank two bowls of tea, and were about to continue on their way. The husband pulled a large cart of firewood with an ox cart.

Mu Yaoling hurried up to greet him enthusiastically, and the woodcutter was also very enthusiastic. He had a mustache and a pleasant smile, and wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck: "What do you want, little fairy?"

"How do you know that I am a cultivator?" Mu Yaoling was very surprised.

"Follow this road for another twenty miles, and you will arrive at the world of vanity. If you are not a cultivator, how can you go here?"

It seems that monks do often come and go here, even if they change their clothes, the woodcutter can tell that he is a monk.

Mu Yaoling hurriedly clasped his fists in salute: "We are indeed going to the world of vanity, but along the way we encountered robbers who stole our horses. We are really tired, but we only have a distance of twenty miles, and we don't want to give up. I want to borrow your ox cart, how much money, you can set a price!"

"What's so difficult about this? I'll give you the ox cart if you want the little fairy, but I won't take the money!" The woodcutter was very forthright.

Mu Yaoling helped the woodcutter unload the car full of firewood, forced some silver to the woodcutter, and drove the car to Gu Wanyan: "Master, get in the car!"

"No need!" Gu Wanyan was a first-time grandmaster, how could he ride in a chariot!

"Master, hurry up, it's very interesting to ride an ox cart!" Mu Yaoling invited again.

Gu Wanyan really had nothing to do with this apprentice, so she got into the car and sat down with her back against Mu Yaoling.

Mu Yaoling yelled loudly, and the scalper, like a commanded soldier, galloped forward all the way, picked up the dust, rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and disappeared on the country road one white and one purple.

After about a stick of incense, I finally arrived in front of the gate of Fuhuashi.

Sure enough, the white stone gate carved with four-cornered beasts stands between the pines and cypresses, and five stone lions are suppressed in front of the gate, which is majestic and majestic.

Mu Yaoling threw a pebble for an experiment, and there was indeed a barrier.

Xu Shi, someone outside the door touched the enchantment, and the alarm bell sounded in the entire Vanity Fair, startling a flock of birds.

After a while, a monk came to check: "Who is here?"

He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, which was incompatible with his dark skin.

Mu Yaoling clasped his fists in salute: "Elder Haoyue of Shangxian Palace is here to visit!"

"Oh, so it's Immortal Haoyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The monk hurriedly apologized, clasping his sword in both hands.

"Please inform Sect Master Pang, I have important matters to discuss with Master!" Mu Yaoling continued.

The slightly raised lips of the monk looked like a baboon, and he squeezed out a smiling face and said, "The head of the sect is closed today, and it is not easy to entertain guests. Please follow me and wait in the wing!"

Gu Wanyan stopped the apprentice who was about to go forward to answer the conversation, and nodded to the monk, expressing his agreement with his statement.

The monk used a pass to open the barrier, and led the master and apprentice to the west wing, where the furnishings were luxurious and the decorations were dazzling and extravagant.

Mu Yaoling clicked his tongue twice: "As expected of the world of vanity, the richest sect in the comprehension world, the architecture and furnishings are comparable to the imperial city!"

After a while, someone brought tea and snacks. Mu Yaoling picked up a cup of tea, sniffed it up to the tip of his nose, took a sip, and praised: "This is the top-grade Biluochun! Tsk tsk tsk, this teacup is made of top-grade blue and white porcelain." ...!"

Zhou Mu really dislikes Mu Yaoling who has lived two lifetimes and is still interested in these things outside his body, wishing he could kick him out of his body!

Gu Wanyan sat calmly on the grand teacher's chair and waited silently. He was so focused on hanging the spirit-killing sword that he had no intention of drinking tea at all.

He suddenly remembered something, turned his gaze to Mu Yaoling and asked, "Did you find anything when you washed the clothes yesterday?"

"No, Master, did you lose something?" Mu Yaoling didn't remember that there was indeed something that he forgot to put back yesterday.