After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

"Master..." Chu Xun burst into tears unknowingly.

Shen Qingxuan was startled: "Is copying books so difficult?"

Chu Xun sniffed, and said in a choked voice, "It's not difficult, I will do whatever Master asks me to do."

The Muxiang Pavilion is lined with pines and bamboos. When you step on the stone path and open the door, you can still find the familiar agarwood fragrance, ethereal in the study room.

He took the scroll designated by Shen Qingxuan from the red sandalwood stand, knelt down in front of the low table under the window, spread out the paper, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, stroke by stroke, and a few more square lines appeared on the pure white paper. Zheng Xiaokai.

A beam of sunlight came in through the window, and the ring on Chu Xun's ring finger shone with blue light.

He stopped the brush, stared at the tiny blue light jumping at his fingertips, teardrops wet the ink that was not yet dry, and blurred the white paper into a black ball.

If he had known that seeing things and thinking about people, he would not have brought this ring back.

The door opened with a "squeak" and "Teng Teng Teng" footsteps sounded. He didn't need to look back, he also knew who this daredevil was?

"Chu Xun, where did you get the baby?" Zhao Yihuan rushed over with Feixue wrapped in his arms, grabbed his wrist, looked at the blue light dancing on his fingertips, and stared straight at his eyes.

"A gift from a friend." Chu Xun curled up his fingers.

"Friend?" Zhao Yihuan stared at it for a while, and then slowly let go of his wrist, "This thing looks very valuable, what friend would give you this?"

Chu Xun smiled: "He is stupid."

Zhao Yihuan supported his forehead and said, "It's really stupid to give away such precious things casually."

"Yeah, it's quite stupid. What he said to me is not as much as what you said at this moment. He dared to give me such a valuable thing."

"Who the hell? What's his name?" Zhao Yihuan opened his eyes wide with curiosity.

Chu Xun turned his head to look out the window, and said calmly, "Liu Xuan."

Zhao Yihuan dragged his cheeks and shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"Of course you haven't heard of it." Chu Xun's eyes were slightly red.

"I said..." Zhao Yihuan tilted his head, only to realize that he was crying, "Why are you crying?"

Chu Xun responded.

"Isn't it just copying books, as for crying like this?"

"As for." Chu Xun sniffed, trying to smile, but couldn't.

"Almost forgot, Zixiao asked me to help him carry the books." Zhao Yihuan got up from the cushion, went to a shelf by the wall, took out a few books and hugged them in his arms. He said, "Hurry up and copy, tomorrow you have to attend that guy Lu Gan's wedding banquet."

"Is he going to get married again?"

Zhao Yihuan shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips: "What's so strange, doesn't he make a big splash every twelfth lunar month to recruit two concubines?"

Chu Xun finally smiled, "It's nothing unusual."

It's nothing strange, he slowly closed his eyes, he can change from 20 years old to 14 years old, what's so strange about Lu Gan taking two concubines?

Near noon, the snow stopped, and he finally finished copying the books Shen Qingxuan ordered.

It was meal time in the dining hall, he raised his hands above his head, stretched comfortably, and then got up from the cushion.

Walking out of the Muxiang Pavilion, stepping on the thick snow on an arch bridge, getting off the bridge, and turning a few winding paths, the dormitory appeared in front of you.

Looking closely at the row of dormitories in front of him, monks in twos and threes walked out of the dormitories with their shoulders crossed, and then went to the dining hall to the west, talking and laughing.

He walked slowly to the door of the third dormitory, stopped and looked up, only to see a sign hanging on the door: "Dormitory No. [-]".

The door was ajar, he pushed it open, and walked into the dormitory shared with Zhao Yihuan and Han Xiao, who were going to find him in Muxiang Pavilion with their lunch boxes.

"Ah Xun came back just in time, let's go, it's late, and the food is gone." Han Xiao handed him the food box.

He glanced at Han Xiao, reached out to take the food box, and then went to the dining hall together with the two of them. The dormitory is not far from the dining hall, just bypass Yiquan Qingchi.

Entering the dining hall and standing at the entrance of the aisle, Chu Xun glanced at this long-lost place. It was the same as before, with people coming and going, and it was chaotic. Even so, he could catch Shen Qingxuan sitting in the corner at a glance, still dressed in white. Snow, blue silk like ink.

Although Shen Qingxuan was sitting with the other elders, the head of the hall, Xiangzhu, he only ate with his head depressed and didn't speak. He seemed to find that someone was looking at him, and he raised his head to look at Chu Xun. Chu Xun hurriedly withdrew his gaze and squeezed into the crowd to cook.

The aunt who scooped up the rice for him was tall and burly, and she handled things quickly and neatly. When she saw him, she laughed and joked: "I think this kid has grown a lot taller. I remember when he first came here, he was as thin as a little chick. "

"My aunt has a really good memory. There are so many people in the dining hall every day, but she still remembers me." Chu Xun smiled.

"That's not right," the aunt gave him a good meal, "I don't remember anyone remembering you. Oh, when I first came here, I was really small and pitiful."

Chu Xun put the meals that his aunt gave him into the food box one by one, turned around, looked around, it was overcrowded, so he walked to the only empty table diagonally opposite Shen Qingxuan and sat down, and lifted the lid of the box , Take out a small plate of hot dishes, a warm steamed bun, and a bowl of porridge.

For a half-grown guy like Chu Xun, these meals are not enough to fit between his teeth. Fortunately, Shen Qingxuan cooks for him every night, otherwise he would not be able to grow so much taller.

If Zhao Yihuan and Han Xiao found out about Shen Qingxuan's cooking for him, how could he be so angry?His scalp tingles just thinking about it.

The reason why the life here is going from bad to worse is mainly because Mo Xiuran, the young owner of Baiyun Villa, their young owner, had a dispute with Qiu Yuanwai's housekeeper two years ago, killing someone and causing a lot of life.

For this matter, Zhuang Mo went back and forth to make connections, and compensated the family members of the deceased, and spent more than half of the family's wealth. Only then did he bring his precious son back from the gate of hell.

This time, Mr. Mo was honest, but because of this, Baiyun Villa gradually lost ground.

As the guests of Baiyun Villa, Shen Qingxuan and other elders, Master Xiang, could have resigned from their jobs, but because Master Mo treated them well on weekdays, he couldn't bear to leave, so he continued to stay in the establishment established by the Mo family. The Qingfeng Sect preaches and teaches the monks here.

Of course, there are also ungrateful people among them, and Lu Gan is one of them.

The leader of the human race was originally Lu Gan's cousin. After the defeat of Baiyun Villa, Lu Gan, as the incense master, took the lead to leave the Qingfeng sect without saying goodbye. After his cousin died of illness, he seized power and became the new leader of the human race.

It’s just that Lu Gan has been king for only three years, and every year when the flowers bloom in May and the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, he has to take in two concubines. Knowing it well, who doesn't know that he is to receive generous gifts for eating, drinking and having fun.

How can the elders in the monastic world not know Lu Gan's intention to distribute wedding invitations to various factions in the monastic world, but as the leader of the human race, Lu Gan leads tens of thousands of people, so it's not worth it to hurt the peace for such a trivial matter, so this face should be given .

As the actual person in power of the Qingfeng Sect, Zhuangzhu Mo had to take the monks with him, not only to go, but also to prepare generous gifts.

In this way, every year in May and cold winter, the meals of Qingfeng sect disciples are particularly poor, just to save money to prepare generous gifts for Lu Gan.

Every time Chu Xun thinks about this, his teeth itch with hatred, but at the age of 14, he is not enough in terms of cultivation, not enough in terms of qualifications, so he can only sit aside and eat melons.

He had just eaten a few mouthfuls of cabbage when Han Xiao and Zhao Yihuan came over with food boxes and sat down opposite him.

Zhao Yihuan took out the food from the food box with a bitter face, and picked it up on the plate with chopsticks. The owner's wife walked over from a distance, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't eat if you don't want to eat, come to my aunt later room."

"Okay, okay, it's better for my aunt to treat me better." Han Xiao smiled from a bitter face to a flower in an instant.

After Mrs. Mo left, Su Yi also came over and said to Han Xiao: "Uncle will take you out to eat later."

Chu Xun raised his eyelids and looked at him. He was tall and handsome, and he was considered a handsome and handsome young man.

"You wild boy, what are you looking at?" Su Yi gave him an angry look.

Su Yi had always disliked him before, and Chang Mingli secretly satirized him, saying that he was an unwanted wild boy who would cling to Shen Qingxuan and the like. He was too young to provoke Su Yi, after all, he was like this The hall master of the Qingfeng sect, his status is second only to the sect master and the elders.

But now, he won't be subject to Su Yi's cowardice anymore, so he said, "Who do you say is a wild boy?"

"Are you going to talk back?" Su Yi's brows furrowed.

"Talk back?" Chu Xun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and pulled out a smile, "Talk back is a word used by elders to juniors, and you are not worthy!"

Perhaps Chu Xun's smile didn't match his current age. Su Yi was surprised at first, and then lowered his voice: "My hall master is confused, and cares about a wild child. People who don't know have to laugh at my hall master's small temper. That's all, Xiao Er, let's go."

"It's good for Master Su to be self-aware." After Chu Xun finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the vegetables.

Of course, Su Yi wouldn't do anything in public, and he's not stupid. To be able to sit in the position of Hall Master requires brains, so there's no need to drop the price for a wild child.

He hated Chu Xun, and it was just to defend his well-behaved nephew.In the past, Shen Qingxuan treated his nephew very well, but now it's all passed on to Chu Xun. He often sees Han Xiao wiping his tears in the back mountain, who is angry with him?

Han Xiao stood up from his seat, turned his head to look at Chu Xun, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and followed Su Yi away.

"Chu Xun, how did you offend Master Su?" Zhao Yihuan leaned his elbows on the table and looked at him, "Why does he hate you so much?"

Chu Xun took a mouthful of rice porridge with a small spoon, and said in a low voice, "Maybe it's because I'm an orphan. There is no one behind me, so I can only be bullied."

"Yes... I'm sorry, what, I... my aunt called me, I'll go first..."

No matter how nervous Zhao Yihuan was, he couldn't sit still after hearing this, so he quickly found an excuse, packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and ran away with the food box.

Chu Xun didn't raise his head, kept his head down to eat, only when Shen Qingxuan got up to leave, he looked up.

Shen Qingxuan walked to the door, turned around again, stared at him and said coldly: "After dinner, come to my room."

Without waiting for his answer, Shen Qingxuan left.

As soon as Shen Qingxuan left, a group of female monks gathered around quickly, chattering non-stop.

"The head is too good-looking!"

"Nympho."

"I just embroidered a handkerchief, and I want to send it to the master. Do you think the master will accept it?"

"Liuzhu, go and give it away, the head will definitely accept it."

"Oh, dare not dare."

"Huh? What did the sect head say just now? Tell Chu Xun to go to his room, little junior sister, you might as well..."

Chu Xun inexplicably became a matchmaker while eating and eating. When Liu Zhu begged him with big innocent eyes, he refused in his heart.

After leaving the dining hall, he spread out the handkerchief embroidered with beads. On the snow-white background, there were actually a few red beans embroidered on it. He remembered reading a book, saying that red beans were called Acacia, and he couldn't help thinking, these beads are real. bold enough.

Walking around the Wangqing Pool in front of the dining hall, he returned to the dormitory, put the food box on the table, and went out. Shen Qingxuan's bedroom was separated from the disciples.

He went all the way to the south, passing through several open-air pools shrouded in white air, passed a rumbling waterfall, and then stepped on a colorful flower path, surrounded by flowers and butterflies, and the faint fragrance floating, leading directly to Shen Qingxuan's bedroom. It can be called a paradise.

He stood still in front of Shen Qingxuan's bedroom door, took a deep breath, then curled his fingers, and tapped a few times on the carved wooden door.

"Come in." Shen Qingxuan's voice sounded from inside.

"Master, you are looking for me." He pushed open the door and stood in the doorway.

"How's the back of the book?" Shen Qingxuan was sitting at the table mending an old folding fan.

Chu Xun could actually recite the memorization in the morning. After all, he had recited it before, but he was too excited to recite it when he saw Shen Qingxuan in the morning.

"It's okay." He replied with a low eyebrow.

"Let me recite a passage." Shen Qingxuan's hands still didn't stop.

"The Master said: "Yu, do you know what you teach your daughter?Knowing is knowing, not knowing is knowing.

Zigong asked: "Why did Confucius call it "literature"?" Zigong said: "He is sensitive and eager to learn, so don't be ashamed to ask..."

Chu Xun imitated the appearance of a child, picked up his hands and shook his head, and recited a long paragraph.

Shen Qingxuan raised his head, "Just now in the dining hall, what did Master Su tell you?"

"It's nothing." Chu Xun forced a smile.

Shen Qingxuan put down the fan with a broken bone, got up and walked to the closet, bent down and took out a new set of clothes, turned around and handed them to him, "I'm going to Lu Gan's wedding banquet tomorrow, you change into this set of clothes."

Chu Xun took the shirt with both hands, touched the delicate silk and delicate pattern on the clothes, hesitated and said: "Master, have you spent all your monthly salary again?"

In the past, he would never have asked. He only cared about whether the clothes Shen Qingxuan gave him looked good or not, and whether they were warm. As for money, that was Shen Qingxuan's own business.

At that time, he thought that Shen Qingxuan was omnipotent.

"It's okay," Shen Qingxuan finally tied the broken fan bone through the eye with a wire, "It's just as long as you like it."

"Master, this fan is rotten like this, why don't you change it..."

"It can be used for a while after repairing it, and it won't be used in winter anyway." Shen Qingxuan looked back at him, "Wait for me in the front yard at Chenshi tomorrow morning, don't be late."

"Ah."

"Go." After Shen Qingxuan finished speaking, he got up and took a wet towel, and began to wipe the fan.

Chu Xun opened the door and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the task Liu Zhu had given him.