Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 72
For more than a month later, he was never disturbed by Meng Tianxiu's knocking on the door pretending to be a ghost.

Chen Mou heard from the well-informed Mr. Mo that Meng Tianxiu's business is scarce, and the monks who have tasted new things in the market may be tired, and there are few saddle horses in front of the door.

He didn't make friends, and he didn't inquire about the details.

He wore soft armor every day, increased the time for sword practice, and practiced a set of Jiugong sword thoroughly.

The sword is strong and the law is strict.

That style of Yaoguang's first-line trick is even more elusive, and it is very powerful within five feet.

But every time Senior Brother Cui looks at people with two nostrils, he feels ashamed, he has let down Senior Brother Cui's face.

Later, I figured it out, he wasn't a swordsman genius, so why put extra burden on himself?

He cultivated according to his original intention, and his purpose has always been to build a foundation, to become a core disciple of Xuandu Guanna Yunfeng who is justified, and to live a life of cultivating immortals from then on.

Chen Mou, who let go of his mental burden, decided to reward himself and resume the leisurely daily practice of the past.

Relax and enjoy the good life every day.

Returning from the Cliff Cave Mansion to the quiet room in the West House, Chen Mou walked to the door and stopped again. He heard a woman talking in a low voice from the kitchen opposite.

"Sister Ying'er, is the young master still not convinced? Only half a month is left, two good sisters, please tell the young master again, I really don't want to jump into that pit of fire that eats people but doesn't spit out bones, I will Very obedient."

"Xu'er, don't worry, in a few days, we will find a chance to ask you again, Young Master."

Ying'er lowered her voice and comforted her, but she didn't know what to do.

The young master didn't express his opinion last time, but he tacitly agreed that they were in contact with Xu'er.

Han'er suddenly interjected: "Is it because Xu'er is too thin? The young master doesn't like a body like a stick."

Otherwise, the young master likes Fengrun's sister Ying'er so much, so he pays less attention to her.

Ying'er looked at Xu'er, who had a pretty face and didn't have too many curves, and frowned. She was too flat, and she didn't dare to be the master of the young master if she didn't like it.

Xu'er was so anxious that she almost cried: "Then what should I do? I won't gain weight for a while, I usually don't eat much."

"In our family, you have to be able to eat well to have the strength to serve the young master."

The heartless Han'er added fuel to the flames, and she also later discovered that no matter how much she ate, she didn't gain weight.

Mr. Chen heard black lines all over his face, opened the door and walked out, coughing.

The kitchen was suddenly silent.

"Ying'er, all three of you come here."

Chen Mou was busy practicing during this time, and almost forgot what Yinger mentioned in the previous post. He looked at Xuer who was hiding behind Yinger and Haner and was peeping at him, and asked a nonsense: "The rules in the house are very strict. Can you all abide by it?"

"Yes, I can."

Xu'er was so overjoyed that she almost jumped up, but Ying'er pinched her backhand before she woke up to salute.

"Well, in the first year after entering the school, you will live in a side room by yourself."

Chen Mou ordered a sentence that was inexplicable to the three women and looked at each other. He took out three spirit stones from his cuffs, handed them to Ying'er, and said, "You and Xu'er have a trip to this matter, how do you know?"

The stone in Xu'er's heart fell to the ground, and she was about to go crazy with joy. She hurriedly said: "Yes, I have been to the foreign affairs workshop several times, and I have asked how to go through the formalities, as long as two spirit stones."

The monks in the foreign affairs workshop told her that her unlucky master had died a long time ago, but because of the rules, it would take half a year to take back the yard, and they, as maidservants, had found a next home and used spirit stones to replace them with new ones at any time. The body contract is exchanged for the land, and the foreign affairs workshop has the body contract of the maidservant.

Chen Mou waved his hand, turned around and walked back to Westinghouse.

"Sister Ying'er, the sun is still high, let's go back quickly and move in today."

Xu'er didn't want to wait any longer.

She was annoyed when she saw the two maidservants in the same yard who were scornful to her. They had to rob everything. They lived under the same roof. They rarely lived in peace for half a year. The clothes on her body were borrowed from Ying'er's sister's private house. bought.

Seeing that the young master was not there, Ying'er stretched out her fingers to shave her face, making a "shame, shame" gesture.

Han'er made up the knife, and said in a low voice: "Young master is giving you a year to mend it, you are too thin."

Xu'er was full of confidence: "I let go and eat, and soon I will surpass you, Sister Han'er."

Excited like a child, he hurriedly dragged Ying'er out the door.

Chen Mou smiled and shook his head in the Westinghouse, pulling as much as he could, it was regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

He really likes Xu'er's innocent and innocent character, but he is as thin as a child, so he can't do it, so he just treats it as raising an idler, and he doesn't miss a bite.

Traveling back to the peak of the cliff again, he sat cross-legged on the glazed ground with nothing to do.

The two-month Qinghui slanted down on the body, and silently recited the "Qing Jing Sutra", and the whole person suddenly fell into the tranquility from the inside out, with a pure state of mind, and it was extremely beneficial.

Standing up slowly, and drawing his sword out of its sheath, Chen Mou kept an indifferent expression on his face, neither happy nor sad.

Practicing swords under the moon, people walk with the sword, swaying freely in the open sky.

The sword qi fluttered and the moonlight competed for brilliance, and at last only the shadow of the sword was seen, but no one was seen. All the skills of the sword were transformed into the essence of "holding the yin while embracing the yang".

After he came out of the pure state, he had already comprehended the unique sense of sword.

"Yin and Yang are born together, light and agile."

The understanding of the Nine Palaces and Nine Swords has entered a new realm. Whether it is the 36 Swords or the Nine Swords that return to the ancient times, for him, it is a process of mutual transformation of "yin and yang".

The broadening of his vision made him extremely excited.

He has roughly figured out some rules for entering the pure state. Accumulation is certain, and it must be in accordance with the heart. Doing good deeds is just icing on the cake, and there may be other aspects that have not been discovered.

Learning various difficult skills in a state of pure state can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Seeing the waning moon sinking to the west, Chen Mou put his sword back into its sheath and returned to the west room.

Opening the door and walking out of the room, the sky was full of fire and clouds, and the entire courtyard was glowing red, gorgeous and strange.

Hearing the noise, Xu'er ran out of the kitchen and called out, "My lord, I'll get you some water to wash up, and dinner will be served right away."

Running in and out is like a gust of wind, attracting Yinger's whispered reprimand in the kitchen.

While washing his hands, Chen Mou asked, "How is the matter going?"

Xu'er couldn't help being overjoyed, "My lord, the maidservant has been naturalized in the mansion, and everything went well. Elder sister Ying'er also helped me buy new autumn and winter clothes. I didn't bring anything from the mansion over there."

"I will listen to Ying'er from now on."

Chen Mou gave an order, put down the towel, went into the main room and sat down.

After dinner, Ying'er accompanied the young master for a walk in the courtyard to digest food. She saw that the young master didn't seem to be in a hurry to enter the west room and close the door to practice, and she was in an unusually good mood, so she quietly suggested: "Young master, I will go to Fangshi tomorrow to order A new bed, big and wide enough."

She was worried that the young master thought the bed was too small for several people to squeeze in.

Chen Mou couldn't help pinching his hands, and praised: "As long as you are careful, you can handle small things at home." He reiterated his meaning: "Xu'er lives in a side room, at least one year."

Don't stress about explaining, that little guy might have got into Han'er's bed in the middle of the night at Han'er's instigation.

"Yes, Ying'er understands."

Ying'er rubbed her red cheeks and didn't dare to ask any more questions, and walked around the courtyard with the young master.

The sky was dim, and the ink gradually faded away.

Chen Mou looked up at the crescent moon that appeared in the southeast. The world is full of smoke and fire, and it is inseparable from people.

When he was eating just now, looking at Xu'er, who was happily eating meat and grilled rice, with a happy face, he suddenly figured out a simple truth.

Follow the heart, or follow the nature, the difference of one word.

Gains and losses are very different.

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(End of this chapter)