Doomsday boss busy farming

Chapter 10 Chapter 010

Along the way, Chen Jiaer and Yang Xianyue were talking about their own affairs, while Jiuxiao listened, not understanding how the granddaughter knew this girl.

From their chat, Jiuxiao found out that Chen Jiaer was from Yunqing City, while Gift Moon went to school in Nanyuan.

This girl came to Sikun Mountain three days ago. When he first saw her, he found that her coat was torn. Obviously, she had been wandering in the mountains for a long time.

When she saw him, her eyes lit up, and her formulaic skills did not match her appearance.

He was ashamed of all the ways of inquiring about the news. Jiuxiao was skeptical about her identity at first, but the girl was very sincere.

When he inquired about the gift of the moon, his eyes were full of respect and admiration, and there was no calculation at all, so he took her home to watch.

It was because she was afraid that she would have something to do with the gift month.

Now it seems that his decision yesterday was correct, but how did Yueyue know this girl and still have such a good relationship with this girl?

Jiuxiao, who was walking on the mountain road, thought for a long time.

Yang Xianyue and Chen Jiaer each carried a backpack with some dry food and drinking water in it.

In the past, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, as long as Yang Xianyue was at home, he would accompany his master to Four Kunshan Mountains.

Jiuxiao is a practitioner, and the place where he practices is the Xingyun Temple on Mount Sikun.

As for the secular family affairs when the master did not practice, she did not ask much before.

It was only later, after the end of the world, that she learned that her master came from a well-known family in the entire Zhongwei.

The three slowly climbed up the mountain road. Sikun Mountain was rocky, the trees were green, the birds stopped on the branches and sang, and there was a faint ding-dong of the mountain spring. The scenery was very beautiful.

There are few people here, so Sikun Mountain is still natural.

Xingyun Temple, where they are waiting to go, is a place of practice that is said to have a history of nearly a thousand years.

There, it was the place where Jiuxiao first formed a relationship with cultivation, and it was also the beginning of the relationship between master and apprentice.

Yang Xianyue walked very slowly, as if she wanted to remember every tree in Sikun Mountain in her heart.

After the dog pumpkin entered the mountain, the shadow was almost invisible.

This is its site, and Yang Xianyue knows that it will definitely be waiting for them at the gate of Xingyun Temple's main hall.

"Master, slow down." Yang Yanyue became a little chatty, which made Chen Jia'er on the side look very interesting.

This is not at all the Yang Xianyue who is so resolute in the apocalypse that others will tremble when they hear his name.

Jiu Xiao waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, my body is strong, I have walked this mountain road for more than 50 years."

Yang Xianyue smiled. She had been worried since she woke up, because of the pain of losing a loved one, and she didn't want to experience it a second time.

"Master, we won't go to the west this summer vacation. I want to do a few projects. After I show you the design drawings, I will improve it." Yang Xuanyue began to tell Jiuxiao about his plans.

The girl's voice was crisp and clear, echoing in the deep mountains, and the mountain road was quiet, and Yang Xiangyue's heart also calmed down.

Jiuxiao admitted that she was only a little surprised why she did this, and after listening to her words, she asked, "Are you planning to build a farm here in Sikun Mountain to be self-sufficient, and you won't go to school in the future?"

Yang Xianyue looked up at the master, her eyes firm and sonorous: "I will tell you the reason when I reach the main hall and pay my respects to the ancestors."

Jiuxiao looked at Chen Jia'er on the side and asked, "Miss Chen, are you not going to school anymore?"

"Grandpa, you can call me Jia'er." Chen Jia'er was not used to this name, and then smiled, the two deep dimples looked very cute, she nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I To help donate the monthly construction project."

Yang Yuanyue didn't plan to hide it from Jiuxiao, and believed that her abnormal master had already discovered it after returning.

Also, the appearance of Chen Jia'er is also suspicious.

Rebirth and the last days must be told to the master.

Now that she has a chance to do it all over again, it is impossible to leave her master to go to school.

She will protect all of this and protect this old man who is dedicated to her.

Jiuxiao thought that her granddaughter's thoughts had changed a lot after her return, and her temperament had also become calmer.

Doing things and thinking about things is not something she can do at her age. She is like a weather-beaten plum, waiting to bloom.

No, it's more like a sword that has been honed for many years, just waiting to be unsheathed.

Jiuxiao pondered while walking. Could it be that the gift of the moon got the chance to wake up overnight?

The truth was not too far from his guess.

After he learned about it, he sighed and rejoiced for what happened to Yueyue and Chen Jiaer.

An hour later, the three people came to the main entrance of an ancient building. On the quaint wooden plaque, three powerful words were engraved:

Xingyunguan

This is a very old building. From outside the gate, you can see the majesty of the hall inside.

The eaves are raised high, and the naive animals are squatting on the raised part of the eaves. The twelve zodiac signs are lined up in sequence, and each one is lifelike, like a reincarnation of Jiazi.

After this building, there are several smaller buildings hidden, which constitute a painting, such as time and eternity.

Yang Xianyue took out the key and opened the closed wooden door with a "squeak", as if opening the door to the other side of time.

There were some leaves blown off by the wind in the wide yard. The cute little squirrels jumped on the ground happily, and when they heard the sound, they all ran back to the tree alertly.

If Chen Jiaer saw this at ordinary times, she would definitely fly over and catch a few squirrels to tease her, but she knew the occasion, so she followed Yang Xiangyue to the main hall.

Yang Xianyue climbed the stairs.

There are nine steps in total, but she seems to have walked all her life.

For her, it's really been a lifetime.

Jiuxiao looked at her back, pious and in awe.

Although it was the same in the past, Jiuxiao understood that the expression of giving the moon today is different from before.

There is a kind of detachment that will only exist after the precipitation of the years.

Pumpkin came out of nowhere, and followed Yang Xiangyue to the temple.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, it was very empty inside. Although they would come twice a month, some small animals who took this place as their home still left traces in the hall.

Yang Xianyue put the back basket outside the hall door, turned to the side hall to get a rag, and Chen Jiaer each went to pick up a bucket of water, and began to clean the various things in the hall.

Chen Jiaer followed her.

Yang Xianyue does whatever she does, just like a little follower.

There is a statue standing on the main hall, which is the founder of Xingyun Temple, Lu Xingyun.

After cleaning up, Yang Xiangyue took the incense and paper money, then knelt on the futon under the statue and lit it, offering the incense reverently. All the ceremonies were as taught by Jiuxiao in his memory.

Getting up and inserting the incense into the incense burner, Yang Xianyuefu knelt on the futon again, closed his eyes, and respectfully kowtowed to the statue nine times.

She said silently in her heart:

Disciple Yang Xianyue was fortunate to be blessed by Patriarch Xingyun and got this opportunity.The unfinished things in the previous life, the disciple will make up in this life, the secret of Xingyunguan, no one can get it from Yang Xuanyue.

After kowtowing, Yang Xianyue closed her eyes and silently recited the practice formulas left by Patriarch Xingyun, until after two incense sticks, did she open her eyes and use up all her sharpness.

After Jiuxiao burned the incense, he went to sit outside the main hall.

There is where he usually sits quietly, and he can overlook everything in this courtyard and the top of the distant mountains.

Yang Xianyue went to his side after chanting, and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite him, just like many times before.

As if there was a consonance in her heart, she turned around and looked at the statue of Patriarch Xingyun.

The statue sits on top of the incense table, with a kind and peaceful face. At this moment, Yang Yanyue understands that all this is a gift, and it is also a gift from God to her.

To grow, to grow.

(End of this chapter)