The only way

Chapter 657 No Wind, No Rain, No Sunshine

Looking back, it has always been bleak, and when I go back, there is no wind or rain or sunshine.

All kinds of things in the past, now in retrospect, there is only a sigh or two, the past is irreversible.

As for the present, no matter what the reason for accepting apprentices is, she has always accepted as she pleases, accepting as she pleases, and all other reasons are just reasons.

Lingchu raised his eyes to look at this old house that had been repaired after the fire and was later passed down as a ghost house. , the withered and wrinkled yellow vines, like a shower of rain, spread a little greenness from Lingchu's fingertips at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a breath, the vines had already revived their vitality. The dark green and lush vine leaves swayed gently in the wind, and the green full of vitality swept away the barren atmosphere of this old house for many years in an instant.

Li Xianxian was diligently cleaning the window lattice, when he looked up, he saw the withered and yellow vines turned from dead to full of vitality, his eyes were full of emerald green, his eyes suddenly widened, and a pair of round phoenix eyes suddenly shone like a cat.

In one day today, he really saw a lot of real methods of the immortal family.

Blinding the eyes, flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, the dead tree is in spring
Li Xianxian thought, if he sees those so-called monks in the future, what kind of things are taken from the oil pan, and the ghost's fire appears, it is simply not enough for him to see.

Lingchu naturally also saw the curiosity of her big apprentice, but she didn't plan to teach him the spell right now, she had to hone her mind for two years before talking about it.

Think back then, she also spent the same way.

What's more, in her opinion, there are many things that monks need to learn before they can really practice. Those Qihuang techniques, realm distribution, induction methods, and xinxing training are all indispensable.

In particular, Li Xianxian's physique is still terrible.

Speaking of which, Lingchu himself also has a terrible special physique, but thanks to the strange little seedling in his dantian, he is safe and sound so far, but his big apprentice does not have such a strange thing.

No, as soon as I got close to the other party, I immediately noticed something was wrong.

Fortunately, because of my special physique, I have also studied some methods on how to conceal the special physique. The research on the special physique can be regarded as profound.

For example, Li Xianxian's body of pure yang is also the spiritual root of the fire attribute, but she knows a method that is most suitable for him to practice.

It's a pity that this method is staying in the Zongmen's Sutra Library.

After two years, Li Xianxian's foundation has been almost laid, and his body's physique has been covered, so he can throw it in the sect and continue to travel the world by himself.

Lingchu thought very well.

There are actually many ways to cover up one's physique, the simplest one is to find some strange objects and wear them on one's body, which can naturally cover up one's physique.

For a pure yang body like Li Xianxian, find a strange object with heavy yin energy and wear it on your body, which can also cover your body a little bit, or find a strange object such as a nine-yang bead, which can absorb the special yang energy in your body, and also protect your body. Physicality can be concealed.

However, the method of Lingchuhui is to be more concealed, using the human body as an array to block the exposed special yang energy, which can also achieve the effect of covering up the physique.

From cleaning during the day to midnight, Li Xianxian finally tidied up the small courtyard, at least it can accommodate people.

Lingchu did not live in the main room, but in the east wing, and the west wing naturally belonged to Li Xianxian.

Lingchu still had to prepare special materials for drawing the formation, and she didn't rest when she returned to her room. She didn't need to rest, nor did she need to light candles. The monk could still see clearly in the dark.

As a result, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, Lingchu's ears moved slightly, and he heard a slight sound of opening the door from the small courtyard, followed by a small rustling sound.

Sweeping through his consciousness, Lingchu suddenly laughed.

In the west wing, Li Xianxian hadn't fallen asleep yet, was clutching his stomach, staring at the top of the bed blankly, then sat up suddenly, hesitated for a while, opened the door and went to the kitchen.

But after arriving at the kitchen, the little boy looked at the empty kitchen and suddenly froze.

There is no firewood, no rice noodles, no pots and bowls, only a water tank, and the well water in the water tank is still well water that I have pumped all morning.

Looking at everything unfamiliar in front of him, the young man who had been tired all day and had just experienced a palace change suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

After leaving the familiar palace, he seemed to be unable to do anything.

"Why sigh?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the young man who was immersed in self-doubt was startled, but he quickly reacted, turned around and bowed to Lingchu, and said respectfully and politely, "Master, did the disciple wake you up? "

Lingchu didn't explain to him that he didn't need sleep at all, but his eyes fell on the young man's withered stomach, where the empty city plan was being sung.

Li Xianxian, who had never been hungry before, blushed when he heard his stomach rumbling, and looked at Lingchu with embarrassment, stuttering, "Master, my stomach , it keeps barking and I can't control it."

She has never seen someone who is hungry and can control not to bark.

Lingchu laughed dumbfoundedly.

As a big apprentice of myself, he really came out of a pampered life.

However, I was tired all day today, but I didn't say a word of suffering, which is not bad.

"It's because I didn't think carefully. When a monk reaches a certain level, he can fast. I'm used to it, but I forgot that you are still a mortal."

It was she who neglected this point. As for the hungry himself, he left the palace in a hurry, except for his clothes, he had nothing on him, and felt that she was kind to him. Seeing that Lingchu didn't mention the matter of eating, I'm afraid I would be considered hungry. He said that he would not ask for money or food.

Surprisingly stubborn.

Lingchu raised his eyebrows and waved, "There is not even a table in this room, go to the yard, I have some food here."

After all, Li Xianxian was a prince, shyness and embarrassment came and went quickly, his face regained his composure, although he wondered where the food Master said was, but he obediently followed him to the flower stand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xianxian saw the master wave his sleeve lightly, and several dishes appeared on the empty table like a magic trick.

There are vegetables, soup and rice.

There is even a dish of fruit.

As soon as he lowered his head, Lingchu met a pair of bright eyes, in which the radiance flowed, as bright as the stars in the sky.

In a daze, Lingchu seemed to see himself decades ago, the first time he saw Uncle He cast a spell.

Smiling lightly, she took the lead to sit down, "Eat, these are spiritual food, and it is good for you to eat some."

Eating spiritual food can make the physical body adapt to the spiritual power in advance, and it can also nourish the physical body and meridians, which is very good for monks and ordinary people.

Li Xianxian sat down obediently. Although he was very hungry and the food in front of him was delicious, he did not start eating immediately. Instead, he looked at Lingchu. Lingchu was slightly taken aback, and he understood the reason. Wait for the elders to move their chopsticks first.

After taking a mouthful of chopsticks, Li Xianxian picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat gracefully and gracefully.

As soon as he entered the mouth, Li Xianxian's eyes widened again. The inexplicable melancholy in his heart had already disappeared without a trace in the amazing food, in the cool night wind, and under the starry sky. .

Bitter, he can eat, not, he can learn.

As long as people are alive, there is hope.

　Half of Lingchu's life experience is solved, at least the father understands it, and it is over for now. The mother's side has not reached the point of the plot, so I can spoil a little bit. The seedlings in Lingchu's body come from the mother's side.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)