Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 20

The mother-in-law released a white paper crane, and it hovered in the air with its wings bit by bit. Hu Qing, who had seen the Qingyan paper crane pass the message, didn't show too much surprise.

The corner of the old woman's mouth was slightly pulled down: "From now on, you will come at this time, and the paper crane will take you to where you should go. Don't run around." You will die if you run. This is not your mortal realm, and there is no government to support you."

Hu Qing smiled with a good temper: "Thank you for reminding me."

Don't get angry with insignificant people, this is a valuable experience she has learned in the last days.

The old woman snorted, turned and left.

Hu Qing looked at her eyes, smiled slightly but frowned inwardly, she couldn't guess the age of a cultivator based on common sense, but the woman's eyes were cloudy and she always felt that she didn't have the fairy spirit of a cultivator.

She shook her head, and followed the paper crane on the path to Bi Liantian.

Now she still doesn't understand the world of cultivation, and when she sees this kind of person in the future, she will be able to see at a glance that this is a sign that her lifespan is near the end of her life.

Cultivators are also divided into three, six, and nine classes, and the most fundamental difference is the difference of spiritual roots.There are those with excellent heavenly spiritual roots like Hu Nuan who are cherished by the sect, and there are also those with mixed spiritual roots who are not accepted by the sect and are difficult to practice.Ordinary is always better than excellent.

This old woman has inferior spiritual roots and is difficult to improve, otherwise she wouldn't get a job as a back door in this kind of place. Now that the deadline is approaching, she is troubled and panicked. She dare not vent to others, but she dares to stare at a mortal. of.Mortals, ants, originally thought that this new flower delivery worker dared to disrespect her, just to teach the evil fire a lesson, but who knew that this ugly woman was very stupid, forget it, forget it, what is her precious time doing? It's better to go to seclusion as soon as possible to waste it on mere ordinary women. You can prolong your life for a hundred years with just one insight.

Hu Qing followed Zhihe, not knowing that he had escaped.She was cautious along the way, secretly noting down the route, only to feel that the surroundings were as quiet as night, and it was not surprising to think of where this place was. In the end, the paper crane stopped at the edge of a vast water, and there was a tower standing among the green lotus leaves.

Hu Qing's face was confused, the water looks like a wild lake in the distance, but the water he came to meet with Boss Hua yesterday is not here, how big is Nong Hua Pavilion?

The paper crane was fixed in the air, and Hu Qing didn't have time to think about it. He saw two pots of nine-rank plum blossoms on the left and one right in front of the wooden building by the water that was closed during the day, and wanted to thank him. Holding it at the waist, the paper crane has already flown to the original path.

Hu Qing went out of the Nonghua Pavilion, put two pots of Jiupin plums in the vacant space, thought for a while, it seems that cultivators hate being disturbed when they are practicing, and the boss of Left and Right Hua told her that she left work quickly.

After walking a hundred meters, she paused, looked at another road ahead, and temporarily changed direction.Counting the steps and estimating the time, it took more than half an hour to walk around Nonghua Pavilion.

Shocked inwardly, the inside is definitely bigger than it looks from the outside, is it the formation of the lost track or the hidden caves written in the novels of cultivating immortals?

Shaking his head, he still has too little knowledge, and the people around him are all mortals. Many people dare not even take a step across the boundary river. Who can I ask?I think I will know more about it after a long time.

When Hu Qing returned home, it was only noon when the woman next door happened to come out.Seeing her holding the emerald green hairpin on her head, the woman snorted with her nostrils turned towards the sky.

Hu Qing was speechless when he entered his house without seeing it, and somehow became the object of comparison for his neighbors.

She had heard some news from the gossip of the neighbors in the neighborhood.Speaking of which, almost all the mortals here are here to provide for the elderly, that is to say, they are all from the small clan.Those who have no support behind them will not come here, but those who have support, a leak in the fingers of the monks at home is enough to feed them.

So the biggest pastime for these people is to talk and compare in a circle.

Every time I go out to take out the trash or go shopping, Hu Qing can listen to the gossip along the way.

Hear this neighbor flaunt it with his own ears.Her son is a disciple of Chao Huazong, and she came with her son. According to her own account, the man treated her and her son badly before, and then the son found out that he had spiritual roots, and slapped the man in the face severely.

This is one of her main points of showing off, using extremely rich vocabulary to describe the man's regret and begging, triumphantly proud that she dumped him.

Another point of showing off is that the son is filial.

Therefore, Hu Qing really wondered where is the point of her comparison with him?I'm just a newcomer.

Hu lit the stove lightly and ordered a handful of noodles.

The fragrance spread to the next door, and the eyes of the woman turned green, and she cursed poor.No way, she also wants to eat, but her cooking skills are really bad, let alone the little widow next door who doesn't know who she is and who doesn't know how to curry favor with her.

As for the filial son, oh, she has no shortage of bigu pills, but can this stuff be delicious?
Hu Qing couldn't notice the resentment from the neighbor. Now she eats one meal a day. I wonder if it's because she has endured hunger and exercised in the last days. Eating only one meal didn't affect her physical strength.

After packing up, I went out to continue looking for a job, hoping to find a part-time job with free time.

Returned empty-handed at dusk.

On the second day, Boss Hua had more things to do, because on this day, several places in Nong Hua Pavilion had to change flowers and plants, and there were quite a lot of changes.

Hu Qing passed by an hour later than yesterday, and greeted Boss Hua. Boss Hua deliberately didn't say anything to test her, but fortunately, Hu Qing memorized yesterday's list firmly, and found everything according to the list, and went back and forth in an orderly manner. I changed the flowers several times.

This time when I went to Nonghua Pavilion, I didn't see the old lady, only a paper crane was waiting for her behind the door.

Boss Hua was very satisfied: "From now on, you will do according to the list. I am busy practicing, so please don't bother me if you can do other things besides taking care of flowers and plants."

Hu Qing respectfully expressed his understanding, and Boss Hua really turned around and went in to practice again.

This is the daily life of a cultivator, quite—focused.

This Hu Qing had a decent livelihood and lived a regular life.

The real Qiao Yu was a little haggard.

He never knew it was so difficult to read.

He is a real person, who cut mountains and seas with his hands, and was reduced to holding a carving knife to carve large wooden plaques one by one, from numbers to names to daily characters, teaching each character one by one.

His apprentice's reaction was so cute, he tilted his head, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly realized: "So it looks like this!" or "So the word is X!".

every time.

every time!
He didn't understand, so he just showed her the two words alternately, how did she manage to mispronounce them every time and still be different every time?

The point is, he is very sure that the apprentice is not playing tricks on him, she really can't remember!

Open your head, there must be worms in your brain.

In fact, Hu Nuan can't be too blamed for this.Although she didn't go to elementary school and didn't learn to read and write, but she has been exposed to the words on weekdays. In her impression, the characters are simplified horizontal and vertical characters in Hu Qing's world, and the characters here are full of twists and turns. traditional characters.

About Hu Nuan's little idea is: Can characters grow like this?
With such a strong impact contrast, she has only entered school for a few days and did not come back crying because her psychological quality is better.

(End of this chapter)