Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 87

"Treasure to cherish..."

Chen Mou paced back and forth in the Westinghouse room, circling like a donkey.

It was the first time I saw Xu'er who was so hungry that she was so thin and skinny that the wind could blow it away, and the determination to survive was hidden in her timid eyes. Maids fight, save their hard-earned life-saving rations, and can't wait to knock on the door to pay back the food.

See your temperament in times of crisis, pay back what you owe, and have a sincere and pure heart.

After interacting with Ying'er and Han'er, eating and drinking, Xu'er was very courageous, so Mao offered to sell herself to the next door to change to another owner, and refused to return to the Yalou to wait for fate to come.

Courageous, decisive, and somewhat calculating and clever.

Later, the maidservant in the same courtyard was kicked out of the house and escorted back to the Yalou again. Xu'er could empathize with her and show her sympathy instead of watching the excitement.

Don't care about the little grudges and fights in the past, born in the darkness at the bottom, with a sunny heart.

There was a smile on Chen Mou's face. He should have met him. Another monk would have taken Xu'er's body a long time ago. The awakened "Huoyin" body was destroyed because of the broken body, and it disappeared from everyone.

This is also the reason why the body of "fire yin" is rare.

It is difficult to awaken, and there are harsh conditions such as age and oneself.

Any kind of special aptitude, matched with suitable exercises, has inestimable cultivation potential.

He has already decided in his heart that he wants to find a suitable cultivation method and cultivate a monk of his own.

He will accept the opportunity that God sends to him with all his might.

He believes that with the huge advantage of having Cangbi in his hand, he will not stumble on the road of practice in the future. He has initially established his own contacts, and he will get a lot of help.

The little guy has a good heart, so I will teach her personally in the future so as not to let her go astray.

Open the door, outside the wind has not stopped, the snow is tight.

He took out a communication talisman, poured his energy into it, and read a few words silently. With a wave of his hand, a beam of talisman flew out of the yard for protection, and disappeared into the wind and snow in a stream of light.

Just a moment later, I received a reply letter.

Chen Mou greeted the main room: "Xu'er, take the oiled silk umbrella and go out with me."

Xu'er let out an excited "Aww", and quickly ran to the side room, took two oil silk umbrellas hanging on the wall, a gust of wind ran from the other end to the corridor of the west room, leaving behind the voice of non-stop instructions.

"Xu'er, you and the young master must be obedient when you go out. It's snowing outside and the slope is steep and slippery. Be careful not to fall."

"Understood, don't worry, sister Ying'er."

Xu'er handed the young master an umbrella, but it never occurred to her to share an umbrella with the young master.

Being able to go out to play on a snowy day makes me very excited just thinking about it.

She waved her hand in the direction of the main room and agreed, thinking it would be more appropriate to call her "Mother Ying'er".

She almost forgot the vague shadow in her memory. When it was snowing when she was a child, she held on to the door frame of the main room and told her earnestly, for fear that the little person playing in the snow would get hurt from the cold.

She has never been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and she wears tattered and sparse clothes, and she doesn't suffer from frostbite on her hands and feet.

Chen Mou took the umbrella and placed it by the wall, "Let's go."

When he walked into the snowstorm first, he didn't need to open an umbrella, it was just used to practice the magical function of his spiritual consciousness.

There is a vast expanse of snow and mist between the sky and the earth, and the eyes are full of desolation.

The wind blows and freezes the branches of the big trees, making a "creaking" cracking sound.

Xu'er fell behind and closed the courtyard door, holding an oiled silk umbrella to shield her from the wind and snow, and followed the son's footsteps closely. The cold wind blew on her face and brushed her hair. She felt cool and comfortable. open.

Ying'er walked to the west room corridor and picked up the oiled silk umbrella leaning against the wall. She didn't know that the young master was behaving strangely, why did he take Xu'er, a girl with no strings, out there?Such a heavy snow day.

Han'er took the silk umbrella and Ying'er went to the main room, suddenly thought: "Master, it's not because Xu'er is annoying, you want to take her out to sell..."

Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? I still kept Xu'er's deed of sale under the box, and the young master didn't ask me for it. If you talk nonsense, I'll sell you first."

"No, no, I was joking with my sister."

Han'er hurriedly accompany her with a careful smile.

In this family, Ying'er can be half of the family, but luckily she has a gentle personality.

Braving the wind and snow, he came to a house on the mountainside three miles away, and Chen Mou went up to knock on the door.

With a "creak", a young woman in a long blue dress, with a sword on her waist, was full of heroism, opened the courtyard door, stepped aside, and stretched out her hand to scare off the guests.

"Master Chen, please come inside!"

"Disturb Qing Luo."

Chen Mou and his brother's sword servant said politely, this person's cultivation base is in the early stage of foundation establishment, and is much higher than him.

Walking in with Xu'er, who was quietly looking around curiously, and hand in hand with the senior brother who came out of the main room, he said with a smile, "Trouble senior brother's quietness."

He sent a message to his senior brother in advance, because he was worried that his senior brother would go into seclusion, and he came here to be rejected.

He also greeted another sword servant in a light green dress who was accompanying his senior brother.

Cui Xiao returned the gift with a smile, and took a look at the thickly dressed maid who followed his junior brother. He was very surprised that his junior brother came to the door today, and it was a windy and snowy day, why did he bring a maid with him?

Now he seldom goes to the Daoist Discussion Hall to teach swords, and only goes for a walk on the day when his younger brother learns swords.

Since the time before the mid-autumn festival, when he faced off with the Jindan cultivator and learned three tricks, he has entered the stage of cultivating Jianxin.

Every day in the courtyard, or in the fields of Fangshi, I walk non-stop with a sword in my hand, try to figure out the way of the sword, watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax, watch the sun rise and the moon set, listen to the beautiful sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and watch the light melody of the snow falling and dancing.

All the eyes can see are swords.

Every day has a different feeling, he has reached the brink of failure.

Except for his younger brother, no one else came to visit, and he would not easily meet others.

"Meet Mr. Cui."

When Xu'er entered the door, she put away the oiled silk umbrella, and greeted obediently.

Cui Xiao stretched out his hands and walked into the main room with Chen Mou. After sitting down, he drank a cup of fragrant tea and said with a smile, "Tell me, come here in the snow today, what do you need to ask me?"

Chen Mou didn't make any detours, and there was no need to hide it from his senior brother who was obsessed with swordsmanship. He said via voice transmission: "Senior brother, does our sect have any exercises suitable for the cultivation of the 'fire yin' body?"

"Oh?"

Cui Xiao was slightly surprised, and glanced at the maid with bowed head standing behind the younger brother with interest, and asked via voice transmission: "Is she?" Seeing the younger brother nodding, he laughed enviously and cursed: "You boy is also very lucky gone."

Suddenly remembered something, and the sound transmission asked: "How old is her bone age, is she broken?"

These two points are very important.

He has more than 30 to [-] years of practice accumulation than his younger brother, so he has seen a lot and naturally has a lot of knowledge.

"Under the age of 17, not broke."

Chen Mou wasn't worried that his brother would rob him, otherwise he wouldn't come to visit and talk about it with his brother.

People are different, and there are quite a few villains like Hou Longyuan and Hou Longtian in the cultivation world.

The few people he associates with are very good, especially Senior Brother Cui, who is dedicated to swordsmanship. He can't tolerate anything other than the "sword". Thousands of miles away from killing strong thieves, but he can't behave like a gentleman on Liang Shang who is dishonest.

He is different, the Tao lies in himself, and what he pursues is freedom and innocence, not stagnant in things.

"Those who want to achieve great things, endure their desires."

Cui Xiao praised, and gave the smiling junior brother a thumbs up to show his admiration. Such a charming maidservant has been around for a long time. He had seen it before the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is beyond human tolerance. also.

"Congratulations, praise."

Chen Mou bowed his hands in humility.

It's too young, he can't do it, or else the newly awakened Huoyin body will miss it in a daze.

Xu'er was so nervous that her face turned pale. She blamed herself in her heart. Why didn't she listen to Ying'er's sister and be an obedient maid who smiled without showing her teeth and couldn't move. Can't wait for the snow to stop.

Is she really that annoying?
Xu'er was so confused that she didn't hear the conversation between the two.

Until the young master got up and urged with a smile, "What are you thinking, Xu'er, I didn't hear you calling a few times, so sit down at the table, put your right hand on the table, and let Master Cui take a pulse."

Pull out a chair next to him two feet, motioning to sit down.

Xu'er hurriedly walked to sit, then woke up suddenly, how could she ask the young master to help her pull out the chair?
Twisting to get up, the young master gently pressed his shoulders from behind.

The girl's heart was warm and warm, and she felt the unaffected care. The young master really had no airs in his treatment of the three maidservants. Looking at the situation, it didn't look like he was going to give her away.

Could it be that she has some strange ailment, the young master helped her to see it, and then came to Master Cui's house to take a pulse?

The mood that had just calmed down was once again turbulent.

Cui Xiao stretched out three fingers to feel his pulse for a while, then retracted his fingers, smiled and nodded at the tense maidservant, "Congratulations, you have such a good master."

Xu'er quickly got up and left the chair, and bowed down to thank her. She could feel the joy of Young Master and Master Cui.

Shouldn't be a bad thing.

Cui Xiao signaled to the two sword servants to take Xu'er to the side room to entertain him, and he talked to his junior brother.

"The resource of raw jade, cherish it, how do you plan to cultivate it?"

"She is my maid, she must be practicing with me, and I will be responsible for her expenses. When I officially join the sect, she will follow me into the sect, so I have to trouble you to worry about the exercises."

Chen Mou said his plan with a smile, blocking what Brother Cui said later.

Everyone has selfish intentions, it is impossible for him to hand over Xu'er to the sect for training, so don't mention this matter to him.

Cui Xiao nodded with his fingers, and scolded with a smile: "You don't want to take advantage of the slightest loss, and you want to take advantage of it. Okay, I will write a note and ask Lu Yi to go to the sect. Please come to Zijian Peak's Yi Senior Sister Yun is passing on the exercise "Huoyin Replenishing Alchemy", let me explain it clearly to you first, and only pass on the part of breathing exercises. After she joins you in the sect in the future, she will pass on the follow-up exercises and corresponding scriptures for eliminating evil. "

Chen Mou smiled and cupped his hands to thank him, the senior brother treated him with the utmost benevolence and justice, it was really tolerant.

It is enough for Xu'er to learn how to breathe and perform exercises first, so as not to delay finding the sense of qi and advancing to the qi refining state.

The two drank tea and chatted.

Chen Mou looked up and down the senior brother in the white robe, and asked a question that had been on his mind for a long time.

"Brother doesn't seem to like wearing Taoist robes or crowns?"

"I'm not a Taoist priest, why are you wearing Taoist robes?"

Cui Xiao stunned his junior with a single sentence, and said with a smile: "I used to hate the constraints of Taoist rules, which hindered my understanding of the way of swordsmanship, so I simply didn't convert. The senior brother also followed me, saying that he would wait for me to put down the burden and enter again. It’s not too late for Taoism. What I practice and learn are all Taoist exercises, and what I practice is also Taoism. I have a ‘Tao’ in my heart, so why wear a Taoist robe to show my identity?”

Chen Mou nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "If I worship in the sect and don't convert to Taoism, I'm afraid I won't succeed?"

120 people in his heart want to become a formal Taoist priest, and this is just a joke with his senior brother.

"Senior Brother Gu will not restrict. When you go to Xuandu Temple, you will see that some disciples are not Taoist priests, but there is one thing. Later, they will choose to convert and become a disciple. A Taoist priest can't even enter the Xianghuo Temple, how can it be a miserable word."

"It's really miserable."

After chatting for a few words, Chen Mou stood up and said goodbye.

The senior brother is on the verge of seeking a breakthrough, so it is inconvenient for him to disturb too much time.

Cui Xiao didn't stay with any guests, so he got up and walked to the eaves steps, watching his junior brother lead the lucky maid into the courtyard where the snow was flying, and walked out of the courtyard gate, he handed the written note to the sword waiter in the green dress, and ordered A few words.

Looking up at the swirling snowflakes in the sky, I fell into the world of comprehension of sword intent.

Standing like a sword, motionless.

Chen Mou saw that Xu'er was walking carefully and hard with an umbrella, so he took the oiled silk umbrella and stood shoulder to shoulder to shield him from the increasingly violent wind and snow.

Glancing at the shy and excited little guy, he ignored the girl's thoughts, and threw out a shocking sentence: "Xu'er, after I confirmed with Master Cui, you have a talent for cultivation."

"Ugh!"

Xu'er realized that it was already two steps later.

She staggered unsteadily and nearly rolled down the hillside.

Chen Moun grabbed the girl's shoulders, put her firmly on the ground, and warned: "When you go downhill, watch your feet. If you fall again, I will go to the foot of the mountain to find you."

Xu'er's face flushed with excitement, and finally understood why the young master had to take a pulse check, and then checked with a silver disc, and called her to come to Master Cui's house, and asked in a trembling voice: "Sir, do you allow me to practice cultivation?" ?"

After living in Fangshi for so many years, Erran has witnessed it, and she knows that being able to cultivate is a great opportunity to turn a black chicken into a phoenix.

Since the son chose to tell her, he intended to cultivate her to practice.

She couldn't believe that something good happened to her head, and she needed to confirm it again.

Chen Mou tilted the umbrella towards the girl to cover the snow, looked at a pair of dark eyes and smiled, "You are my maid, if you have the opportunity to go hand in hand, I will of course support you, and there are no outsiders who are cheap."

Xu'er felt at ease, and felt a little embarrassed by the young master. She lowered her head and quietly reached out to grab the young master's left hand. maid."

She cleverly heard the difference in the address changes in the young master's mouth.

Mr. Chen took his little hand and walked down the mountain, and said with a smile: "From now on, after you cultivate, use a normal heart and treat your sister Ying'er and Han'er well, and don't show your temper or put on airs, understand?"

"Young master, don't worry, I won't make sister Ying'er angry."

Xu'er felt that she was about to bubble with happiness.

She never thought that such a day would come to her. It was like a dream. She almost starved to death at the beginning, but it was the kind-hearted young master who borrowed her food to help tide over the difficulties.

He also discovered her talent for cultivating immortals that she had almost buried, and even led her to practice, thinking that the prince in the world treats her best.

Chen Mou asked, "Have you ever learned how to read and write?"

Suddenly, Xu'er felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, her small face showed a blushing face, and she said, "I learned a little before, but I didn't know much. After reading a few books, my mother often beat me up, thinking I was too stupid, and then arranged for me to be a female celebrity. I learned how to embroider very quickly, and the pattern was refurbished, and I was praised and praised."

Recognizing, learning, and reading are simply the most annoying things. My head is dizzy and my eyelids doze off.

It is enough to be able to speak, why do you need to be able to write and read?
Chen Mou nodded: "Reading and writing are skills that monks must master. I will teach you from now on, don't be lazy."

Words are an extension of thought, and communication with predecessors is through reading classics.

So he let Xu'er experience the collision of ideas and brainstorming.

The maids in the house should be trained by themselves, taught by hand, corrected and guided in time if there is any sign of something wrong, and establish a correct view of right and wrong.

Only then will I know how to be grateful.

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(End of this chapter)