I made up stupid exercises in Da Qin, and Ying Zheng succeeded in practicing them?

Chapter 119 118 Puppet?The way of the puppet?
Wu Guang's eyes lit up, and he turned to the others and said, "Let's try this 'Mingzhou Roll'. I bet it will be very delicious."

A Liang and Dong'er were both curious about this snack and nodded in agreement.

Although Ji Chen is usually more immersed in books, he seemed quite excited when facing such tempting food.

Seeing that they were all very interested, the stall owner quickly prepared four Mingzhou rolls for them. The four of them found an empty table nearby and sat down to start tasting.

"Wow, this is really delicious!" Wu Guang ate with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Dong'er smiled and said, "Yes, the outside is crispy, and the filling inside is delicious and juicy. It's a perfect combination."

A Liang and Ji Chen also nodded in praise. They felt that this simple food was not only a treat for their taste buds, but also an experience of the city's culture.

After eating the delicious food, the four of them continued wandering on the street.

This ancient and vibrant city has a story hidden in every corner and a different scenery in every street.

They came to a busy street, which was a distribution center for various handicrafts. Dong'er was particularly interested in a shop selling exquisite ceramics. She pulled A Liang and walked inside.

Various ceramic vessels are displayed in the shop, some are painted with exquisite flowers and birds, and some are freehand landscapes. Each one is like a work of art.

"These ceramics are so beautiful. Look at this bottle, the flowers on it seem to be blooming." Dong'er pointed to a bottle painted with pink cherry blossoms, her eyes filled with admiration.

When the shop owner saw their interest in the bottle, he came over and said, "This lady has a good taste. This bottle is the most popular one in our store. It was hand-painted by a famous artist."

A Liang asked: "How much does this bottle cost?"

The shopkeeper quoted a price. Although it was expensive, considering its craftsmanship and artistic value, A Liang felt it was worth it. Seeing Dong'er's expectant eyes, he decided to buy the bottle.

After paying the money, the shopkeeper carefully wrapped the bottle and handed it to Aliang and the others. Donger happily took the bottle and continued to move forward with everyone.

When they walked out of the store, they saw a small square across the street, where many artists gathered, including those who played wind instruments, performed acrobatics, and painted.

In the center of the square, an old artist was performing a puppet show, attracting many people to watch.

"Let's go over and have a look. I loved puppet shows when I was a kid." Ji Chen suggested.

They quickly walked to the center of the square and found a spot where they could clearly see the performance.

I saw the old artist holding two exquisite puppets in his hands, one dressed as a general and the other as a beautiful princess. Under the flexible control of the old artist, they seemed to have come to life.

The puppet show tells an ancient legend, about the love story of a heroic general and a beautiful princess. The skillful skills of the old artist made the story come alive, and all four people were deeply attracted.

After the performance, the onlookers gave warm applause, and the veteran artist bowed to everyone to thank everyone for their appreciation.

A Liang walked up to the old artist, handed him some money as a reward, and said, "Thank you for giving us such a wonderful performance. This story is really touching."

The old artist smiled and took the money: "This is one of my favorite stories. I'm glad you like it. I made these puppets myself. They are like my children to me."

Dong'er asked with interest: "Can you teach us how to operate puppets? I think this must be a profound art."

The old artist nodded: "Of course you can, but it will take a long time of practice to make the puppet move like a living creature."

At this time, their conversation was interrupted by the sound of footsteps, and a little girl walked over.

She was about twelve or thirteen years old. She had long, glossy black hair, styled into complicated braids. A few strands of bangs hung in front of her forehead, making her oval face look even more delicate. Her eyes were big and bright, like As if he could talk, he shone with childishness and curiosity, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly like a fan.

The small nose and slightly immature cherry mouth give her an unmodified natural beauty.

The girl's clothes are simple but clean and tidy.

She was wearing a white cotton top with a few small red flowers embroidered on it, which looked very cute; underneath she was a light blue sarong skirt, the hem of which swayed gently with her footsteps, like a clear pool of water. Shanquan wore a pair of white cloth shoes on his feet. Although they looked a little worn, they were clean.

The whole person exudes a simple, yet touching beauty.

She walked up to Ji Chen and knelt down on one knee without hesitation, clasping her hands together with a sincere expression. Although her voice was slightly childish, it was extremely firm.

"Master Immortal, please accept me as your disciple! I am willing to learn all knowledge and skills. No matter how difficult it is, I will not back down!"

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a young girl to kneel down to him so suddenly, nor did he expect that she would call him "immortal master". He quickly stretched out his hand to help her up, but found that the girl His eyes were filled with an indescribable persistence.

A Liang and Dong'er were also stunned. They had never seen someone begging Ji Chen like this. For a moment, everything seemed to be quiet.

The old artist was even more confused. He stared at this scene blankly, seemingly unaware of what was happening.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that the words were spinning in his throat but he couldn't come out.

After a few seconds, the old artist finally came to his senses. He stepped forward, smiled awkwardly, and said to Ji Chen: "This... this naughty child is my granddaughter, named Xiaomei. She has an unusual love for art and often secretly learns from me how to operate puppets. She...she must have seen you appreciating my performance and mistakenly thought you were a master."

Ji Chen finally understood at this time and smiled softly: "So that's it, little sister, I'm not actually a master. The performance you just saw was all due to your grandfather. Like you, I was also influenced by One of the audiences this art captivates deeply.”

Xiaomei shook her head and looked at Ji Chen firmly. Although her voice was childish, it contained incomparable determination, "You are the Immortal Master Ji Chen. I know that you are the Immortal Master that the six countries are looking for. You are praised by people." I am a genius who has mastered countless strange secrets. Please accept me and let me practice immortality with you and learn your skills."

Ji Chen and the other three people were stunned.

A Liang and Dong'er both showed surprised expressions, wondering where Xiaomei heard about these things. Although Ji Chen knew that he was famous in the Six Nations, he did not expect to be recognized by a little girl now.

The old artist next to him suddenly showed a shocked expression on his face when he heard Xiaomei's words.

His eyes were full of shock and confusion. He almost subconsciously put down the puppet in his hand. His hands trembled slightly and his mouth opened, but he could not make any sound, as if all his breath was suddenly sucked out.

"Granddaughter...how do you know?" His voice was trembling, full of worry and consternation.

Xiaomei sighed slightly, relieved: "Grandpa, I know you have always been worried about me, so you never told me about the outside world, but I heard the legend of Master Ji Chen from the rangers outside. They said that his cultivation Because you have reached the realm of ascending to heaven and earth.”

Ji Chen shook his head gently and said calmly: "I am not an immortal master, just an ordinary person with some cultivation. Sister Xiaomei, you should accompany your grandfather well and don't believe in the rumors outside." Xiaomei Looking at Ji Chen firmly: "I trust my intuition, and I know that as long as I have your guidance, I can become a true immortal cultivator."

The old artist seemed to understand something, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. He walked quickly to Ji Chen, with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, with a deep pleading in his tone.

"Immortal Master Ji Chen, I have heard about your deeds in the Six Kingdoms, and I also know that you have been solving problems for the people. My granddaughter has been smart since she was a child, and she wants to learn the way of cultivating immortals. If you can accept her, I will definitely be grateful."

A Liang and Dong'er were shocked when they saw this scene.Dong'er whispered to A-Liang: "A-Liang, what's going on? Do this little girl and her grandfather really believe in the master they met for the first time?"

A Liang shook his head: "Dong'er, the path of cultivating immortality is an ultimate pursuit for many people. Perhaps they feel that following the master can realize their dreams."

Ji Chen was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Master, sister Xiaomei, I can give you a few pointers, but the way to become an immortal does not happen overnight. It requires endless patience and perseverance. You must be prepared."

The old artist nodded repeatedly: "As long as you are willing to guide us, we will do our best."

Xiaomei's eyes also shone with determination: "I will work hard. No matter how difficult it is, I will never give up."

Ji Chen looked at them deeply, then nodded slowly: "Okay, from today on, you follow me, and I will teach you the way to cultivate immortality."

Hearing Ji Chen's promise, Xiaomei and her grandfather seemed to be hit by a powerful emotional shock wave, and their faces immediately burst into bright smiles.

Xiaomei's eyes were flashing with tears. They were tears of excitement and joy. She couldn't help but tremble. She took a step forward and held Ji Chen's hand tightly. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't find the right words to express herself for a while. The mood at the moment.

"Master Immortal, is it really, really okay?" She finally managed to say this, her voice full of disbelief and expectation.

Her grandfather was also full of tears. He nodded heavily and bowed deeply to Ji Chen, his gratitude beyond words.

"Immortal Master Ji Chen, we will never forget this kindness in our lifetime."

Ji Chen was touched by their reactions and felt warm in his heart. He patted Xiaomei's hand gently and said comfortingly: "Okay, Xiaomei, don't cry. Since I promised, I won't break my promise, but remember the path of cultivating immortality." , difficulties and obstacles require persistence and perseverance.”

Xiaomei nodded sharply, wiped away her tears, and said with determination, "I know, Immortal Master, I'm not afraid of difficulties."

At this time, the old artist held Ji Chen's hand, with a hint of invitation flashing in his eyes, "Master Immortal, although our place is simple, if you don't mind it, please come back with us. We hope to prepare a meal for you dinner to express our gratitude.”

Ji Chen thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.So he asked A Liang and Dong'er to walk towards the old artist's house together.

On the way, Xiaomei excitedly held Ji Chen's hand and asked many questions about cultivating immortality along the way, and Ji Chen patiently answered them all.

After a while, the group came to a small courtyard on the edge of the village.This is a very ordinary farmhouse. The fence is made of bamboo. There are several lush green plants in front of the door, which looks very fresh and natural.The yard is not big, but it is kept very clean. You can tell at a glance that the owner is a hard-working man.

"Please come in, please come in." The old artist led Ji Chen into the main house. The furnishings in the house were simple, but it gave off a warm atmosphere.

Xiaomei was busy pouring a cup of freshly boiled hot water for Ji Chen.

Afterwards, the veteran artist started cooking himself and started preparing dinner.

Xiaomei took Ji Chen and showed him around the small room where she used to practice her puppet show. The walls were covered with puppets she made by herself, each of them lifelike.

"Did you do all this?" Ji Chen asked in surprise.

Xiaomei nodded proudly, "Yes, I put a lot of thought into each one."

After dinner was ready, they sat around a long table. On the table were several home-cooked dishes made by old artists. Although they were simple, they were full of aroma.

The dinner went on very happily with lots of laughter.

After the meal, the old artist suddenly stood up and said to Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, since Immortal Master Ji Chen has agreed to accept you as his disciple, you should conduct a formal apprenticeship ceremony."

Xiaomei nodded, looking a little nervous. She quickly walked to the corner of the room and took out a red cloth with three sticks of incense and a pair of red candles on it.She placed them on the table in front of Ji Chen, and then carefully lit the candles and incense.

The atmosphere in the room became solemn. Xiaomei knelt in front of Ji Chen and kowtowed deeply three times. Her voice was full of respect and gratitude: "Master Ji Chen, Xiaomei pays homage to the master. Please give me your advice."

Ji Chen was shocked when he looked at the little girl in front of him. He was very moved by this sincerity and determination.

He reached out to help Xiaomei up and said softly: "Okay, from today on, you are my apprentice. I hope you can always maintain this determination and hard work."

Xiaomei nodded excitedly, tears glistening in her eyes.

That night, Ji Chen stayed at the old artist's house. They talked a lot about Xiaomei's yearning for cultivating immortals, the old artist's persistence in puppetry, and their longing and expectations for the future.

As night falls, the lights in the house are warm and soft.Xiaomei brought two bowls of tea and placed them on the small table.Ji Chen nodded slightly to express his gratitude, then picked up a bowl and took a sip gently.

"Xiaomei, I have seen your puppets. They are very finely made. What are your thoughts and stories about these puppets?" Ji Chen asked softly.

Xiaomei seemed not to have expected to be asked this question, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "I regard every puppet as my friend. I give them life and stories, and they are like a part of my heart. "

Ji Chen smiled: "I know that becoming an immortal is a dream for you, but have you ever thought that the puppets you made can also help you on your way to becoming an immortal."

Xiaomei looked at Ji Chen doubtfully: "Master Immortal, you mean..."

Ji Chen nodded, "Well, I mean, you can try to combine puppetry with your puppets. With puppetry, they are no longer just static objects, but can help you." , even an existence that practices together with you.”

Xiaomei's eyes flashed with excitement: "Is this really okay?"

Ji Chen smiled slightly: "Why not? Cultivation is not just about ascending to heaven and earth, it is more about understanding yourself and the world around you. Your love for puppets is closely connected with your inner emotions, which is also a part of practice. ."

"But how do I start?" Xiaomei's voice was filled with desire.

Ji Chen pondered for a moment and said: "First of all, you need to have a deeper understanding of your puppets and let them establish a spiritual connection with you. Only if you truly understand and love them can the puppetry skills you perform be effective." It will be more powerful.”

(End of this chapter)