Chapter 105: Returning the Scriptures
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Seeing Wang Yuyan walk away lightly, Xiao Yuesheng smiled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you have something in your heart, you won't be entangled in your children's private affairs all the time, and your mind will turn to martial arts cultivation, and your feelings for Murong Fu will slowly fade.
Wang Yuyan didn't like to practice martial arts, but she couldn't stand the temptation of Xiao Yuesheng, and her face would always be a temptation that was difficult for a woman to refuse.
Wang Yuyan went to Li Qiushui and directly said that she wanted to practice Xiao Wuxianggong.
Seeing that her granddaughter suddenly wanted to practice, Li Qiushui was very happy, she was worried that there was no successor, and she was not stingy, and passed on the little Wuxiang Gong to Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan was immersed in it all of a sudden, focusing on practice, wanting to practice as soon as possible, if she was practicing, what was the use of being old when she was old.
She was too attentive and snubbed Murong Fu, and Xiao Yuesheng was also snubbed.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly smiled bitterly, and finally knew what it meant to be cocooned and self-bound, but seeing that Wang Yuyan was practicing very seriously, he didn't bother.
At this point, a month had passed.
He asked Granny Li to carry a letter and invite Li Qiushui to come and see him.
In the evening of this day, the lamp was already in charge of the Langhuan Jade Pavilion.
Li Qiushui appeared in a curling manner, bringing a faint fragrance, his face was still covered with white silk, his bright eyes flashed, and he glanced at him with a smile, with a little annoyance.
"What are you asking me to do?" Li Qiushui asked unceremoniously, she was now fearless, knowing that Xiao Yuesheng would not kill him.
However, he also faintly believed that Senior Sister Tianshan Tong would indeed recover her skills in advance.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Senior Li, I'm leaving, first lift the ban for you." ”
"Yo, are you finally willing to leave?!" Li Qiushui's eyes seemed to be smiling.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his nose, his embarrassed expression flashed, and said with a smile: "This sentence is offended, Senior Li should not be surprised!"
With that, with a slight touch of the little finger of his left hand, an invisible sword qi burst out of the air and quietly drilled into Li Qiushui's body.
She has no power to dodge, and when she is in her heyday, she only relies on her feelings to avoid it, and at this time, her internal force is inhibited, and her feelings are not sensitive enough to react.
She only felt a warm current injected into her body, and quickly circled around her body, the invisible restraints in her body disappeared at once, her body was light, fluttering, and the world in front of her was fresh and bright again.
If you lose it, you will know that it is precious, and if you lose it, you will be even more happy.
She savored this wonderful feeling, her expression was complicated, and it seemed that it was a misfortune to have no internal strength, as if ordinary people were blind.
After a while, she turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Boy, you are finally merciful, do I want to thank you?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, ignored the ridicule, and took out a piece of jade carving from his arms, about the size of a thumb, which was a small jade cat, shining with a warm luster.
He handed the little jade cat to Li Qiushui and said with a smile: " Senior Li, this is the gadget I bought in Lingzhou City, the jade quality is average, the carving skills are good, and the delicate and cute,...... Giving it to the seniors is considered to be reparation!"
Li Qiushui glanced at it and snorted disdainfully: "You can also look at such a crude object, it's really rare!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Although this thing is small, it is my heart, if I encounter an accident and crush this jade carving, I should know it and come as soon as possible." ”
"Hmph, you are in Wuliang Mountain, I am here, even if I come, I can only see my corpse!" Li Qiushui was even more disdainful, but reached out to take the little jade cat: "Besides, after such a distance, even if I crush it, how do you know?!"
Since it was his kindness, although she didn't say it well, she was quite useful in her heart, knowing that he was afraid that she would meet her senior sister.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile: "This thing has been practiced by my heart, and it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, as long as it is crushed, I can feel that although the immeasurable mountain is far away from here, I will come as soon as possible, it will not take too long." ”
Li Qiushui waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, it's rare for you to have this piece of mind!"
She still didn't believe it in her heart, Wuliang Mountain was far away from here, and when she came here, she had the Year of the Monkey again, and she didn't know if she could hold it.
However, she won't say this, so as not to weaken her reputation, even if the senior sister comes, although she can't win, she can barely do it.
"Senior, then I'll leave!" Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists.
Li Qiushui waved his hand and glanced at him impatiently: "No one keeps you...... There's no need to say goodbye to Yu Yan, she's in retreat and practicing!"
"That's good!" Xiao Yuesheng was helpless and felt melancholy.
He left the Mantuo Villa, stepped lightly on the pine tree, jumped into the lake, flicked his sleeve, and suddenly like an arrow off the string, in the blink of an eye, he melted into the twilight, never to be seen again.
Not long after he left, the gate of Mantuo Villa was pushed open, and a graceful girl ran out, dressed in white, spotless, it was Wang Yuyan.
She ran to the shore, saw that there was only one pine tree left, stomped her foot, ran to the shore and looked into the distance, the lake was empty, and the twilight was misty, and there was no visible place.
She stood there in a daze, motionless, when a gust of wind blew, carrying the coolness of the lake, brushing her hair, and her clothes fluttering gently, like a fairy flying.
A young girl came behind her, slender and beautiful, dressed in green clothes, wearing a long sword at her waist, and her heroic posture.
She persuaded softly: "Miss, Mr. Xiao has already gone far away and can't be seen,...... It's not early, let's go back!"
"Shijian, why don't you know me?!" Wang Yuyan turned her head, her eyebrows furrowed, and she suppressed her annoyance.
Shijian turned his head and glanced at the villa, and said softly: "Miss, I want to do this, but Madame won't let me......"
"Mother, she! Alas, ......!" Wang Yuyan sighed faintly, silent, her jade face was full of gloom, and slowly walked back.
At the gate of Mantuo Villa, she stopped again and turned her head to look back at the lake.
Suddenly, her jade face showed surprise, and she hurriedly ran back, her body was quite fast, Xiao Wuxianggong was already quite rooted, and she quickly ran to the shore.
Shijian followed closely behind her, looked up into the distance, and saw that in the mist and twilight, a figure gradually appeared, which appeared extremely small and slowly became larger.
She was able to see it, but under the haze and twilight, she still couldn't see the figure clearly, and she couldn't determine who it was, and she was wary in her heart.
Seeing Wang Yuyan's face full of joy, she asked, "Miss, who is it?"
"Of course it's Xiao Guanlan!" Wang Yuyan replied casually, staring at the figure in the distance with bright eyes.
Shi Jian asked in surprise, "Can Miss see clearly?!"
Wang Yuyan was still staring into the distance, and replied casually: "I can't see clearly, but I can feel it!"
Shi Jian nodded suddenly, between familiar people, he saw each other's shadows from a distance, and even if he couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely recognize it, which was nothing special.
However, when did Miss become so familiar with Mr. Xiao, it seems that Miss was kidnapped by Mr. Xiao, which made her lose harmony with her nephew and young master, and often quarreled, but she didn't hate Mr. Xiao, which was really weird.
The figure came very quickly, and the two of them were already close when they spoke, as if they had come out of the haze twilight, it was Xiao Yuesheng.
Far away, his clear voice came: "Hehe, Yu Yan, you really came out!"
His voice was clear and round, as if speaking in his ear.
Wang Yuyan stood quietly, the breeze was coming, and her clothes were fluttering.
She looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, pursed her lips, didn't say a word, her expression was flat, and she couldn't see the joy just now.
Shi Jian was very eye-catching, pursed his lips and smiled when he saw this, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng who was shooting fast, lightly tapped his feet, turned around and left, and entered the gate of Mantuo Villa lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng came in a blink of an eye, and the laughter was still echoing, disappearing from the pine wood, and falling lightly in front of Wang Yuyan, and said with a smile: "Yuyan!"
Wang Yuyan glanced at him, turned her head away, and ignored him.
When Xiao Yuesheng saw her appearance, he knew that he was angry, and said with a smile: "I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I didn't want to disturb your Qingxiu." ”
Wang Yuyan still didn't say a word, pursed her lips, she didn't know why she was angry, she was just angry for no reason.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Yu Yan, I'm going to Shaolin for a while, and I'll come back after a while, you practice hard and practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong well." ”
After that, the figure disappeared in place in a flash, appeared on the surface of the lake, stepped on the pine wood, waved his hand at Wang Yuyan, and suddenly disappeared into the twilight like an arrow from the string.
Seeing that there was no one in the distance, Wang Yuyan's lips moved, she stomped her feet hatefully, her body trembled slightly, stopped on the shore, and stood for a long time against the evening breeze.
It wasn't until Poet came out to persuade him that he turned around and went back.
Wang Yuyan just felt angry, and had no other thoughts, not longing, not reluctance, only anger, annoyed that he would leave without saying a word to himself.
Xiao Yuesheng left Taihu Lake and went straight to the north, heading towards Shaolin Temple.
The Sword Lake Palace in Wuliang Mountain has been closed and uninhabited, and Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing should be outside the gate now, and they don't have to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
He had nothing to worry about, so he went directly to Shaolin and returned the Yijin Sutra, which was entrusted by Azhu.
There is a glimpse of floating light, now the internal force is more refined, the qi veins are longer, the power of the glimpse of floating light is stronger, between a sweep, nearly half a mile.
In the evening, he came to the foot of Shaomu Mountain, turned a hillside, and in front of him was a large jujube tree, under which was a vegetable garden, and behind the vegetable garden were three large houses.
Far away, warm lights came, smoke curled up from the house, and roosters and hens crowed, chasing each other and fighting.
Qiao Sanhuai was busy in the vegetable garden, carrying water and watering vegetables, and Aunt Qiao was cooking in the house.
Xiao Yuesheng appeared under the jujube tree, and said with a smile: "Gong Qiao, Aunt Qiao, I'm here!"
Qiao Sanhuai and Aunt Qiao hurriedly came out, holding his hand, overjoyed, he had a good relationship with Qiao Feng, and when he saw him, it was like seeing Qiao Feng.
Moreover, Qiao Sanhuai felt that he was happier than Qiao Feng when he talked to Xiao Yuesheng, as if he had forgotten his New Year's Friend, and he could understand what he meant.
He asked Aunt Qiao to fry two good dishes, and pulled Xiao Yuesheng to drink, he was so excited that he was drunk all the time before he had fun.
Xiao Yuesheng also accompanied him, enjoying rare warmth.
After living here for a few days, I was quite happy and didn't want to leave.
He practiced under the jujube tree during the day, and at night he accompanied the two old men to talk, drinking, leisurely, and his mind was quiet.
It wasn't until seven days later that Xiao Yuesheng was ruthless, so he said goodbye and left, provoking the two elders to stay, and then lived for two days before he went to Shaolin.
Outside the Shaolin Temple, two yellow-clothed monks saluted and asked Xiao Yuesheng what he had done when he came to Shaolin.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, he was entrusted by someone to come to return the Yijin Sutra, and asked the abbot master of Shaolin to see it.
The two yellow-clothed monks are both ten-year-old teenagers, childish, and their eyes still have a bit of innocence.
Still, the two of them were polite and did not show a sign of ridicule, and one monk turned to make an announcement, while the other accompanied him.
After a while, the temple door was wide open, and eighteen yellow-clothed monks were light and swift at their feet, fluttering out, and pointed to both sides of the door, each standing on a step, standing with a long stick in his hand, the same height as his body, all of them looked solemn and motionless.
Subsequently, a tall and thin old monk appeared, wearing a purple and gold robe, holding a Zen staff, and the treasure was solemn, it was the abbot of Xuanci.
Ten monks came out behind him, all with their hands together, their heads slightly lowered, their eyes slightly closed, and their treasures solemn, which made people awe-inspiring.
Xiao Yuesheng saw this pomp and smiled slightly.
"Amitabha...... , Lord Xiao Shi, the old man is polite!" Abbot Xuanci went down the steps, came to Xiao Yuesheng to tithe, and made a long announcement of the Buddha's name.
Xiao Yuesheng put his hands together and titheed: "Master Xuanci is polite, the kid came this time, he was entrusted by people, loyal to people, and returned the Yijin Sutra of your temple!"
After saying that, he took out the yellow satin package from his bosom, pushed it gently, and flew in front of Abbot Xuanci.
Abbot Xuanci held a staff in one hand, stretched out the other, took the yellow satin package, looked excited, hurriedly closed his eyes, and returned to calm when he opened them.
He put the staff back, and a middle-aged monk stepped forward to take it, bowing his head and taking two steps back.
Abbot Xuanci slowly untied the yellow satin, his hands were steady, his movements were calm, and he looked calm, as if he didn't care about Yi Jinjing.
(To be continued)