Xiao Yuesheng didn't care about occupying Xiao Nanqiu's body. After achieving great success in cultivating Taoism, he gained the samadhi of the unkindness of heaven. His fetters became less and less, and his actions became more and more unscrupulous.
The thunder struck him, and it must have been for no reason. The blame can only be attributed to his bad luck. Instead of living like a zombie, it is better to fulfill himself! Just fulfill some unfulfilled wishes for him and repay him.
"Don't come down, just lie down first!" Wen Yubing saw him opening the brocade quilt and wanting to get down, so she quickly stretched out her hands to stop her and glared at him. Obviously she was still worried, blaming him for being too careless. Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were extremely charming.
Xiao Yuesheng thought about his identity as Xiao Nanqiu, but he still obeyed his orders honestly. He raised his head and touched his shiny head, then raised his head and said, "Master, is all my hair gone?"
Wen Yubing had calmed down and wiped away her tears quietly. Seeing the way he stroked his head, she couldn't help but smile, as bright as a spring flower: "No more!"
¡°Disciple, I don¡¯t want to become a monk!¡± Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly and grimaced, causing Wen Yubing to cover her mouth with her hands, her tall and graceful body trembling, and she giggled.
With his shiny bald head, face as black as charcoal, and snow-white teeth, he looks really funny and makes people want to laugh at the sight of him.
Wen Yubing hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time. The two girls in the bamboo forest pavilion were surprised. They stretched their necks and looked around. Unexpectedly, the master's laughter was so beautiful. They were a little suspicious. After all, is he the leader who has always been cold and solemn?
Xiao Qiunan originally had a lively and agile temperament. Xiao Yuesheng's behavior did not make Wen Yubing feel uncomfortable. Instead, he was very friendly. His clear eyes covered him softly, and the corners of his delicate and white mouth were slightly raised, with an irrepressible expression. smile.
She had thousands of things to say in her heart, but she suppressed them and asked him to lie down and rest first. She stretched out her hand, which was shaped like mutton-fat white jade, and felt for his pulse. The pulse was low and steady, and it seemed to be fine. Ask him to close his eyes and rest for a long time before moving around.
The great disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, Xiao Nanqiu, was struck by lightning. Not only did he not die, but he was a blessing in disguise. He was cured of his apathy and regained his clarity of mind. This news seemed to have grown wings and spread rapidly within the small Shuiyun Sect. Xiao Nanqiu had not yet waited for As soon as I got off the bed, the news spread throughout the whole sect.
For Xiao Nanqiu's blessing in disguise, all the female disciples are happy and excited, because this Xiao Nanqiu, the leader has been depressed, God finally opened his eyes, his apathy is cured, then the leader will not be cold anymore, right?
They originally guessed that this stupid Shuiyun Sect disciple must have done something immoral. Otherwise, he would have lost his soul first and then been struck by lightning. He would have been so unlucky!
Now, this rumor has been dispelled without telling anyone. It is truly a rare news in the world that the person who suffers from apathy can be cured by thunder. It must be a rare occurrence. It seems that he has accumulated good deeds in his previous life!
After Wen Yubing left with some reluctance, two personal maids, Xiaodie and Xiaoqing, returned to the house and guarded him in the outer room.
Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, and carefully digested Xiao Nanqiu's memories, only to realize that what he had calculated at the beginning was right, and the soul had indeed arrived in another time and space.
The person I am today is no longer the ignorant self I was at the beginning. The time and space where Wan Yanping and the others are located has left the imprint of his soul. As long as I reach the level of cultivation, I can return. It's a pity that in modern society, I haven't yet. There was no time to comprehend, but he could not help but escape. There was no time to leave a mark, but there was no way to go back.
Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Tianying Sect, Mingjiao Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Sword, all appeared in his mind. Wudang leader Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday has passed many years ago, and Zhang Cuishan and his wife have passed away. These can be said to be For major events, although the Shuiyun Sect is small, it is close to the Emei Sect and they move around frequently, so they can know all the major events in the martial arts world.
He shook his head secretly. It seemed that he came at the wrong time. It was a pity. Now, Zhang Cuishan's son Zhang Wuji must have grown up.
?????????????????????????? However, he is not so soft-hearted now, and has to take care of all the business. People in this world are born, old, sick and die every day.
¡°Alas, I don¡¯t know what happened to my wives. I need to practice harder in order to see them soon. Thinking of this, a faint longing slowly filled the air, and his heart ached.
"Xiaodie, bring the mirror." He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted towards the outer room. He wanted to move to avoid being disturbed by longing.
"Yes -!" Xiaodie replied gently, opened the door curtain and walked in. She was slim and plump, wearing a green shirt, and holding a round bronze mirror in her little hand.
Although the impression of these two personal maids is vague, they appear often, and there is no sense of strangers anymore. Seeing that she is as delicate as a peach, she is secretly looking at him, her bright eyes are full ofStrange and charming in appearance, Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, sat up without saying anything, and took the bronze mirror.
Looking at the face in the mirror, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh. This face was actually very similar to his original appearance. They were very ordinary and not handsome at all. No wonder Yuanshen chose this body. .
Although the bronze mirror was not very clear, he vaguely felt that his face was darkened and his bald head looked quite strange.
"Xiaoqing, bring some water and wash your face!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his voice and said hello, not letting the other little girl sit idle and do whatever she wanted to feel.
"Hey¡ª¡ª!" The voice was sweet and crisp.
He smiled slightly. In these few breaths, he had roughly figured out the personalities of the two personal maids.
The door curtain was lifted, and the slender and beautiful Xiao Qing came in with a wooden basin. Her snow-white melon face had a crystal-clear jade color, and her two thin lips were also light pink. Her whole person seemed to be shrouded in a warm jade light. .
" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but secretly sigh. It seemed that the master in this body was very good to him. Compared with the beautiful disciples outside, the beauty of these two maids was also outstanding.
Waving his hand, he asked the two girls who were curious and secretly looking at him to go out. Xiao Yuesheng lay back on the couch, calmed down again, and began to fall into meditation, hoping to restore his body with blocked meridians.
Taoists have both life and soul, and they cultivate both essence, energy and spirit. At this time, even though his soul is powerful but his body is mortal, there is nothing he can do. There is no other way but to practice step by step.
Throughout the morning, he concentrated on gathering energy, but made little progress. His body was indeed in too bad shape, and he couldn't use any strength, and he was helpless.
Fortunately, he was strong-minded and didn't take it seriously. He just started from scratch and took his time. He still had the power to protect himself.
During lunch, Wen Yubing came over, followed by four women. They were all as beautiful as flowers and radiant, but they were his four junior sisters.
Wen Yubing's teacher had a long-cherished wish in her life. She wanted to form a sect that could rival Emei. However, she knew that her talent was insufficient, so she placed her hope in Wen Yubing.
Wen Yubing was adopted by her master since she was a child. Her kindness is as high as the mountains. She made a great oath to fulfill her master's wishes.
She established the Shuiyun Sect and spent a lot of effort to recruit and teach disciples. She only accepted female disciples, and they were all beautiful and well-qualified.
Xiao Nanqiu, who is owned by Xiao Yuesheng, has been under Wen Yubing's sect since childhood and became her first disciple. The other girls are all his junior sisters. There are four of them in total. Their talents are excellent and far better than him.
At this time, Wanyanping and the girls occupied his heart. He only had a cursory look at these four junior sisters and did not have any thoughts of wrongdoing.
They are indeed rare beauties. The second junior sister Li Ruoyun is as cold as ice, like snow lotus in the wind. The third junior sister Lin Xiaoqing is as charming as a flower that can explain the language. The fourth junior sister Yang Yuqi has slightly thick lips with seductive sex appeal. The fifth junior sister Liu Qingquan is , with deep eyes and a straight nose, like a mixed-race beauty from later generations, with bright eyes like a clear spring.
The four women have different beauties, including spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each of which is good at winning. With just four of them, it gives people the feeling of being in a sea of ??flowers and being dazzled.
They met their senior brother one by one, and their attitudes towards him were all different, which was quite interesting. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them, smiled faintly, and was not too worried. There is a long way to go.
His house is not big, but with so many people coming in, it feels a little crowded. A faint fragrance permeates the house, which is both refreshing and disturbing.
"Master, let the junior sisters go and do their work, the whole family is welcome." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a faint smile, unconsciously showing a bit of majesty.
"That's fine Ruoyun, you guys go ahead." Wen Yubing's eyebrows were filled with joy. When she heard the eldest disciple's words, she didn't want to disobey him, so she nodded towards Li Ruoyun and the others.
They all said goodbye and stood up, and Yingying left, somewhat reluctantly. They were very curious about this senior brother who suddenly woke up and seemed like a different person.
There was a small square table under the south window, and the food was placed on it. Xiao Yuesheng got off the couch and sat across from Wen Yubing. He obediently picked up the bamboo chopsticks and handed them to her with both hands, with a respectful expression.
He was greatly surprised. He had never played such a role before. Even when facing his mother-in-law Huang Rong, he still let Guo Fu serve him instead of serving her mother-in-law himself.
Wen Yubing smiled and took the bamboo chopsticks, feeling filled with emotion. This scene had vaguely appeared in a dream before, but now it has finally become a reality!
Xiao Yuesheng was really not used to simple meals. His mouth was so accustomed to Xiaofeng's cooking skills that eating these meals felt like dregs and was difficult to swallow.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???Bing chewed slowly and politely, with only a few bites. Seeing that he looked like he had taken poison, he couldn't help but stop eating and chuckled: "Qiu'er, what's the matter? It doesn't suit your taste?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "I don't know why, but I can't eat it."
He would never lie. Once he lied, he could only force himself to continue eating. How could he do such self-abuse? !
Wen Yubing regarded him as a treasure and couldn't bear to blame him. She gave him an angry look and said softly: "Then don't force it. When Xiaodie, Xiaoqing and the others come back, let them cook for youXiaodie's cooking skills are better than Mei's." The second sister-in-law should be smarter."
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly put down the bamboo chopsticks, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, which made Wen Yubing couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Qiu'er, have you been awake all these years?" Wen Yubing held back her laughter, picked up a piece of radish with bamboo chopsticks, chewed it gently and slowly, swallowed it slightly, and raised her eyebrows.
Since the disciple woke up, although she has not been with him for a long time, she has already felt something strange. She vaguely feels that his demeanor is extraordinary, and he definitely does not look like a young man who has not lived in the world.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's hazy, just like sleeping but not waking up. I can see and hear things, but I can't wake up! I have been dreaming a lot. In the dream, my disciple has become a child. I found a master in the martial arts world, who is invincible in the world, and who has gained such a great reputation. It is so satisfying and unrestrained I didn't expect that this huge thunder woke me up from my dream, and I realized that it was originally a dream!"
"Huang Liang Yi Meng, it's really wonderful!" Wen Yubing looked at him with admiration, comfort and tenderness.
Although she was surprised by his disciple's behavior, she was just curious and had never doubted his authenticity. She knew exactly how many palm prints he had on his hands over the years, and if he was possessed by the soul, it was only It is a myth and legend, no one will take it seriously.
" Xiao Yuesheng's explanation was flawless, and she believed it without hesitation. No wonder Qiu'er had a touch of majesty on her body, and she really had the magnanimity of a master.
"Then tell Master what you were dreaming about." Wen Yubing put down the bamboo chopsticks and said with a smile.
"Master, are you full?" Xiao Yuesheng did not obey, but looked at the two dishes.
"Yes." Wen Yubing nodded, took out a plain white cloth handkerchief from his sleeves, and gently wiped his mutton-fat white jade-like hands.
"Master has eaten too little!" Xiao Yuesheng had some dissatisfaction on his face.
"Master has always been like this, it doesn't matter." Wen Yubing smiled softly, feeling the disciple's deep concern and feeling warm in his heart.
" Xiao Yuesheng hesitated to speak, nodded helplessly, and then talked about his dream.
"Xiao Yuesheng is a master at telling stories. He has a book called "Dragon and the Eight Parts" and tells it eloquently. Wen Yubing listened and couldn't help but be fascinated.
When Xiaodie and Xiaoqing came back from eating with the disciples in the sect, the master and the disciples were in a good mood after listening to each other.
After the two women cleared the food on the table, the master and apprentice left the house and went to the bamboo forest in the courtyard. They sat in a small pavilion and listened to Xiao Yuesheng continue to talk about what he had experienced in his dream.
After talking for another hour, when Xiaodie came to refill the tea for the fifth time, Wen Yubing reluctantly gathered her interest. Talking too much was very energy-consuming. She was worried that the eldest disciple wouldn't be able to bear it, so she asked Xiao Yuesheng to go back and rest.
After tomorrow, he will start practicing with Wen Yubing. As a disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, he has a long way to go.