Chapter 85: Daily Life in Qifeng Mountain (Second Watch)
On the one hand, there are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea and flower arrangement, and on the other hand, there are all kinds of great and righteous "sectarian missions" that she has only preached......
Miao Ling suddenly felt that this question was really difficult to answer.
But these things, the girl in front of her will also know sooner or later.
She just smiled and said, "If you really want to say, cultivation is our foundation. It's just that the basic morning class has been done. Morning classes during this time are based on interest. There are also people cultivating in alchemy refiners, but it is not easy to disturb. As for these, I said it before...... Many people think that it would be better to marry into the mortal world. With such a skill, it is easy to deal with mortals. ”
Shui Xin glanced at Miao Ling, very puzzled.
But Miao Ling quickly pulled the topic away, and Shui Xin didn't ask much.
Anyway, Miao Ling has been with her for nearly half a day, Shui Xin is not very sensitive, and now I can see that what Miao Ling said to her is the rules on the face.
Although she vaguely felt that the face was tall and there were a lot of dirty places on the bottom, there was a buffer time when the rules on the face were there.
Since she woke up, the pain in her head has not stopped, either stinging or dull pain, even if she can bear it anymore, after a long time, there is a feeling of lack of energy.
The top priority at this time, not to mention whether or not the injury of the soul can be healed, at least it is necessary to stabilize the injury.
Yes, Shui Xin stayed in this Qifeng Mountain with peace of mind for the time being.
And then a few days later......
secretly has the nickname of "pig".
Of course, there is no reason to have such a nickname.
Shui Xin is indeed able to eat again. I can sleep again.
She eats twenty times as much as the other girls.
You must know that the foundation of the quasi-saints of Qifeng Mountain is still force. The diet of Qifeng Mountain, although it is not a spiritual seed, is also pure natural green and pollution-free, nourished by spiritual energy, and full of essence. None of the would-be saints have a small appetite.
And her sleep, needless to say, is asleep for half of the day......
But Shui Xin was going to the library in Qifeng Mountain one time. I was going to borrow another book about local customs, but when I heard the maids talking like this because of the tip of my ears, I pouted. I don't think it's because of the above reasons at all.
She doesn't deny that she can eat and sleep.
Eat, I don't know why, she has a feeling that she can't eat enough during this time.
Sleep, because it is completely contrary to common sense. The more you sleep, the lighter your headache becomes.
Instinct calls for this. There is no reason not to follow.
But apart from eating and sleeping, she didn't do anything else.
Borrowing books is one of them—although these common-sense books such as customs and customs have been ignored for at least ten years under Qifengshan's twenty-year training system.
Sword training is another – even though I don't have a sword in my hand when I practice it.
There really wasn't a sword on Qifeng Mountain that she could look at! She had gone to the warehouse to see it, and every sword made her feel repulsed. Since he was acting on instinct, he naturally had no choice but to give up.
Shui Xin knows very well that the reason why she got such a nickname is because she is doing the above four things. Most of the rest of the time, I used it to do another thing.
——The quasi-saints on the Fengshan Mountain. may have offended most of her by her!
Shui Xin didn't mean to offend them.
Even except for going to the library cabinet, she spent most of her time nestled in the small courtyard that was assigned to her.
How can there be a chance to take the initiative to cause trouble?
But helplessly, the quasi-saints on Qifeng Mountain were very curious about her one by one. In a month's time, at least seventy would-be saints had passed through her door and had seen her.
Leaving aside the wonderful spirit, the first visitor to speak, a sentence can go around eight turns.
If it weren't for the wrong tone of her voice, Shui Xin wouldn't be able to hear what was in her words just by listening to the content, and she wouldn't know if she was despised.
So she served tea to the guests, "Didn't you say that Nirvana teaches to help the world and save people? ”
This would-be saint retreated with hatred.
The second brought gifts, all kinds of overtures, touting her strength, and even saying that she was the only one who was the saint.
So she served tea again, "You forgot that I am a sword cultivator, right? Even if the soul is damaged, I still have the ability to sense other people's feelings." Your acting skills are so bad......"
This would-be saint had no choice but to retreat with hatred.
The third is enthusiastic about helping others, hearing that she has lost her memory, and is eager to help her understand the various situations in the world.
When she finally met a good one, she asked for advice.
Who knew that this quasi-saint woman opened her mouth to live forever and closed her mouth to cultivate immortals, and the implication of every sentence is that only if you can cultivate immortals in life can you have hope. Otherwise, a qiē is a mirror.
She served tea again, "I remember that you are a Taoist cultivator, and your qualifications are not good, but instead of concentrating on cultivation, you practice qinqi, calligraphy and painting, what are the deep benefits of qinqi, calligraphy and painting to the cultivation of daoxiu?"
This one also walked away with a red face.
The fourth and fifth came together, and after greeting each other, they went straight to the topic, wanting to measure her strength.
As a result, one played a piece of the piano, and Shui Xin not only did not react, but also told her, "The technique is no problem." But the qin music is not forced to get close to the artistic conception of the qin music. It's like a person who doesn't want to eat, but has to pretend to like very much, and eat in front of others, it's disgusting. ”
The fourth walked away on the spot.
The fifth professes to be a master of secular martial arts, especially light martial arts and swordsmanship. Who knew that the two were opposed, and she pointed a finger against her neck before she made a move......
She sighed, "It's not that you're good at swordsmanship with a sword in your hand, and it's not that if you don't have a sword in your hand, you're not a sword cultivator." Don't you know that for sword cultivation, perfecting the sword intent in the body realm is the basic skill? You don't even have the sword intent yet...... Speaking of which, what did my sword intent come from?"
The fifth one also walked away.
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Shui Xin felt that she had no malicious intentions, but she just felt that she didn't have the heart to twist and turn.
Some words are still quite sincere and want to point out, which can definitely be regarded as "slander".
But it is clear that the word is contrary to the ear.
Since kindness is not rewarded. It also attracted the meanness behind it......
Shui Xin felt that she was very good-tempered and thought - these people are going to come and go. In contrast, the wonderful spirit was not always untruthful. But I really really helped, and I didn't know it until I had a comparison!
Putting aside the two little maids who were talking behind their backs, Shui Xin still went to borrow books, eat and sleep.
Time flies.
She also sighed to the wonderful spirit who occasionally came to see her, "I always feel that some people should be thrilled when they are injured, and their strength comes by leaps and bounds between constant injuries and adventures." I'm so calm here. I guess I didn't have a chance. ”
Miao Ling covered her mouth and smiled, "Shui Xin, you mistakenly read the forbidden books in the library pavilion, right? ”
Shui Xin went to read those forbidden books and felt that they should be called "novels".
It's a pity that she really doesn't have time to look at these things. I can only give up for the time being.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost the day of the Phoenix Pavilion.
Shui Xin didn't know about it, but Miao Ling specially brought a piece of clothing to her, "The disciple of the Phoenix Pavilion is coming." First, some magic weapons that are suitable for the 'Hundred Phoenix Contention' will be sent. Second, it is also necessary to confirm the specific matters of the hundred phoenixes. Nor can we do nothing. In the next few days, we will go down the mountain in batches to confirm the surrounding situation. By the way, let's see if I can buy some good stuff - I'll lead the team tomorrow. Would you like to follow along?"
After two months of rest, Shui Xin's headache has gradually eased, and as long as she doesn't think about the past, she is generally fine. I spend a lot less time sleeping.
It's just that the appetite hasn't dropped yet.
But where can't I eat?
The scenery of Qifeng Mountain is beautiful, the architecture is elegant, and even a little maid is at least beautiful. But the unchanged for two months also made Shui Xin a little tired.
Of course, she also appreciates the beauty, but if she appreciates it all the time, she will be aesthetically tired. What's more, although the girls here are of high quality on the outside. But inside she always felt a little awkward.
She is not a man, let alone a lily, she can feel that if a woman has external beauty, she can make her inner beauty immediately increase to level ninety-nine......
"Go. Shui Xin happily agreed to the wonderful spirit.
However, her cheerfulness is not very visible to ordinary people.
I don't know why, her love is straightforward, but when she wants to express it on her face, it always seems like she has been separated by something, and the expression on her face has not changed much.
But she didn't feel anything about it herself, and Miao Ling and Xue Yan privately thought that it was a good consequence of her good etiquette education in the past, so no one pursued it.
After Shui Xin responded, she went to look at the dress brought by Miao Ling, and frowned, "Why is it white?"
This is a set of white skirts, only the neckline, cuffs, and skirt are embroidered with a few bushes of orchids, which is really very light compared to the bright dresses that Shui Xin usually sees on the mountains.
Shui Xin feels that there is something wrong - if you want to be pretty, you must be filial!?
Miao Ling didn't care, "The white is holy and elegant, and the prospective saints have to wear similar dresses when they go down the mountain." After stepping down, you can do whatever you want. ”
“...... Is it still a uniform!?" Shui Xin's eyebrows did not completely loosen.
Miao Ling sighed lightly in her heart, "Of course, in the Three Northern Kingdoms, white is the color of mourning, could it be that you don't think it's right because of this?"
-- And our seventy-two countries in the south respect white purely against the north, okay?
But Shui Xin, who didn't know what Miao Ling was speculating in her heart, was at a loss.
"The Three Northern Kingdoms?"
How have I never seen it in a borrowed book!
"Three countries north of the spine. Miao Ling was also a little dazed when she saw her appearance, "It's the territory of Confucianism and Buddhism." ”
Shui Xin nodded thoughtfully.
Three than seventy-two......
Shui Xin blinked, and said naturally, "This Confucian and Buddhist cultivation is quite weak?"
The corners of Miao Ling's mouth twitched.
Can she say that the combined area of the three northern kingdoms is larger than the seventy-two southern kingdoms? It's just that the northern part doesn't even have a spiritual vein, so it was given up by the Daoxuan Sect.
The qualifications of both Confucian and Buddhist cultivators are Tianmu, Tianmu seeks the heart, and horizontal and vertical cultivation does not rely on aura......
"Probably not weak. Miao Ling said a little weakly, "I haven't seen Confucianism or Buddhism either. (To be continued......)