Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 22 The Model Couple
"Ma'am, why did you come out?"

Zhao Huai was secretly surprised to see Yu Qinghan walking down the street alone in a bad mood.

"I"

Seeing that Zhao Huai was unharmed, Yu Qinghan felt relieved, the stone in his heart finally fell.

But facing her husband's doubts, she was stunned for a moment.

Her mind was muddled, because she hadn't figured out how to answer it yet.

I can't laugh and say that my family is afraid that my husband will be murdered by assassins, and then come out and kill the four demons.

That sounds too intrusive.

And it will also attract extra attention from your husband, as well as questioning.

Where did the assassins come from, why are there assassins, haven't you lost contact with your family?
After all, before I got married, I promised that the normal life of the couple would not be threatened, and no one would disturb them. Now that I leaked my words, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Yu Qinghan saw that it was already getting late by the roadside, and the scene of the setting sun and dusk, he was quick to wit, and said with a smile:
"Seeing that the weather is almost getting dark, I planned to go out to buy some vegetables, but I didn't expect to meet my husband."

Zhao Huai picked up the basket of vegetables in his hand, shook them, and said with a smile: "No need, I've already bought them. The auction house ended early today, so I came back very quickly, so I went to the downtown area and gave the vegetables to the market. I bought it."

He sent Li Yanqing back home, explained some matters about accepting apprentices, and then went to the market, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain.

Yu Qinghan glanced at the stuffed meat, fruits and vegetables in Zhao Huai's hands, and smiled slightly:
"Bought so much?"

"Yeah, I bought a lot of beef and mutton, and I also bought some for the next few days. Anyway, there is a cellar at home, so it won't spoil." Zhao Huai grinned.

"How is your husband doing well today? Have you encountered any troubles?"

Yu Qinghan was naturally happy to see that her husband was fine.

But in the words, he still asked quietly.

Faced with the questioning, Zhao Huai subconsciously flashed the figures of two assassins, one fat and one thin.

Until he killed the other party, he didn't know what the other party's name was.

It would undoubtedly be unwise for him to tell the story of the two assassins, because it would be difficult to explain where the assassins went.

At the beginning, the blind date concealed her cultivation as a kind of protection for herself, but now that she has concealed it all the way, it is not easy to open her mouth.

Pick another time later.

"There's nothing wrong with it, and the rewards are not small, especially the bottle of elixir for tempering the body."

"You know, I've been practicing martial arts for a while, but I still haven't made any breakthroughs, but the effect of this elixir is not bad, and it makes my body better."

Zhao Huai weaves the harvest of a trip to the auction house, which can be regarded as the reason why he went to the Tianwu Guild.

Yu Qinghan listened, nodded slightly, and said earnestly:
"Taking elixir is always the worst way. You have to rely on yourself in the end."

Zhao Huai smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not as good as my wife's natural aptitude. I can only rely on these foreign things. My aptitude is really not good."

In fact, what he said was indeed true.

The predecessor of my own body was a flamboyant prince, enjoying himself all day long, playing "hide and seek" with court ladies, even at such an old age, he didn't practice Qi.

On the other hand, his aptitude is not only poor, but also lazy, unwilling to endure hardships, and unwilling to cultivate, so when he first came, he was still an ordinary person.

This extremely poor aptitude even affected him. Zhao Huaika had been in the ninth level of Qi training for some time, and he had not been able to break through the foundation building for a long time.

Isn’t a certain level of analysis a manifestation of the lack of an upper limit?

With the blessing of the fate of the "roller is up to", it is true that the cultivation speed is fast, but the bottleneck cannot be overcome, and it is still stuck in place.

"Husband, you must not belittle yourself."

After hearing Zhao Huai's self-deprecating words, Yu Qinghan pursed her red lips, grabbed Zhao Huai's hand in disbelief, and felt it carefully.

She hadn't paid attention to the qualifications of her husband before, but now she can take a look.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Huai's eyelids jumped.

Fortunately, he has the fate of [pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger] to cover up, no one can see his cultivation.

Otherwise, it is really hard to explain it when it is discovered.

Yu Qinghan carefully felt Zhao Huai's muscles and bones, as well as the meridians that were as silent as water.

The body is really a pool of stagnant water.

Yu Qinghan was puzzled and said: "It shouldn't be, my husband's meridians are very wide, and his body is also very good. It's just that his spiritual root is weak, so why can't he practice Qi?"

"Maybe it's just not enough talent." Zhao Huai said with a smile.

Before getting his fate, his meridians and body were not as good as the other party said.

"It should be the wrong method." Yu Qinghan thought.

Teaching Zhao Huai how to practice is the top priority in her eyes.

"Go home first, it's getting dark."

Zhao Huai glanced at the horizon, and directly persuaded him.

Yu Qinghan broke away from his thoughts, took the vegetable basket in Zhao Huai's hand, and said softly:
"Yes, let's go home first."

The next second, Zhao Huai held the other hand, and Yu Qinghan's fair face was filled with a sweet smile.

"Today let you taste your husband's handicraft, you will never be able to eat it outside."

"Really?"

"Of course, although it's not as good as Madam's cooking skills, it's better than novelty."

The palms of the two intersected together, talking and laughing, and gradually drifting away at the end of the east street, the yellowish lanterns embellished a bit of warmth.

In the evening, hot cooking smoke rises from the chimney, and the windows of every household are bright. Although the night in Jinzhou is dark, it is not lonely.

Huai word small pawn shop.

Yu Qinghan couldn't help but smile slightly as he looked at the man in front of him who was constantly busy in the kitchen.

"Your Highness, don't you find it strange?"

In the shadows on the side, a voice sounded.

"what happened?"

"The killers sent by the black market disappeared out of thin air, as if they disappeared. It stands to reason that they should have arrived in Jinzhou long ago."

Yu Qinghan said lightly: "What do you want to express?"

The maid in the shadow was silent for a moment, and said:

"Is there a possibility that Mr. Zhao killed them?"

"He is actually a top expert, lurking beside the princess, in order to gain the trust of His Highness, and then seize power in the army."

Yu Qinghan shook his head: "Impossible, I've seen it, my husband is just an ordinary person, I touched the bones myself."

"Your imagination is too rich. Also, I have nothing to do with the military anymore. If you don't have any important matters in the future, don't come to me."

The maid in the shadow retorted: "Maybe it's because Her Royal Highness's cultivation is not obvious. Tomorrow I will ask Yu Lao to come over and test him personally."

"As you like."

Yu Qinghan got up impatiently, planning to go into the kitchen to help.

The maid in the shadow looked at the backs of the two, sighed, and then disappeared in place.

ps: The new book seeks to read o.0 every day, and the follow-up reading is directly linked to the fate of this book.In addition, it will definitely be updated once it is put on the shelves, and it will definitely not be supervised when it is put on the shelves, and the record can be checked.

(End of this chapter)