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Xiao Yuesheng beckoned, pointed to his side, and said, "Miss Yuan, please sit down!"

The purple-shirted girl Yingying came in, with a graceful gait, came to Xiao Yuesheng, sat down straight, removed the shawl hat on her head, and revealed a melon seed face, with bright eyebrows and bright eyes, shining in the firelight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ma Chunhua stared at her, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and then at the purple-shirted girl.

Xiao Yuesheng turned the sweet potato and said casually: "Miss Yuan, you have been following us, what's the matter?"

The purple-shirted girl shook her head, raised her eyebrows, and hummed unceremoniously: "Follow you?!Are you following me?!"

Ma Chunhua took the words, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Obviously we are walking in front, you are following behind, how can it be the other way around?!"

The purple-shirted girl glanced at her and said coldly: "I'll go my way, you guys are in the way in front, who is to blame?!"

"You-!" Ma Chunhua was annoyed, feeling that this woman was unreasonable, and she was unreasonable, and it was a pity that she had a good appearance.

"Chunhua, forget it. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, took the sweet potato on the branch, broke it into two at once, and handed half of it to her.

The tender yellow pulp is wafting with white gas, and the fragrance is overflowing, filling the entire ruined temple, adding a bit of vitality to this temple.

Ma Chunhua snorted and shut up, took the sweet potato, blew two breaths, ate it carefully, nodded and smiled: "It's so fragrant!"

Xiao Yuesheng gently wiped his left hand, and the sweet potato skin fell, revealing a soft red and yellow pulp, and he slowly bit and ate it.

The purple-shirted girl glanced at the two of them, took off the burden on her back, opened it, and took out some dry food, as well as beef wrapped in oiled paper, all of which were cold things.

Ma Chunhua saw that she was eating hard, as if she couldn't swallow it, she couldn't bear it, and turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't see it suddenly, his expression was calm, and he concentrated on the sweet potato in his hand, with a thoughtful expression.

Ma Chunhua didn't believe that the master didn't see it, he deliberately pretended not to see it, he really didn't know how to pity the jade!

For some reason, she was in a good mood and very happy.

As soon as he was in a good mood, he felt sympathy, turned his head to the purple-shirted girl and said, "Miss Yuan, don't eat that, taste a piece of sweet potato, okay?"

The purple-shirted girl was trying to swallow a mouthful, looked up at her, shook her head, pursed her lips, and showed a stubborn look.

Seeing her like this, Ma Chunhua was not reluctant, smiled, and said no more.

After eating, Xiao Yuesheng took out a book from his arms, lit the firelight, and slowly flipped through it, the firelight reflected on his face, reflecting his focused expression.

Ma Chunhua took out two tea cups and a small porcelain jar from the baggage, carefully placed them in front of her, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped them carefully.

The two tea cups are snow-white and crystalline, shining with a warm luster in the firelight, just like white jade, warm and clear, and there is a faint purple gas rising in it, which seems to be the beautiful scenery of Lushan.

The small porcelain jar is small and exquisite, and the snow fishing picture of the cold river is painted on it, and the artistic conception is extraordinary.

She uncovered the porcelain jar, pinched out a handful of tea leaves from it, put it in the bowl, and then opened the water bladder and poured it into the bowl.

The purple-shirted girl took it back at a glance, and when she saw her behavior, she couldn't help but be curious, and looked straight over, I don't know what Ma Chunhua is doing, I have never seen such a way of making tea.

Ma Chunhua put down the water bladder, pressed the two tea cups with her little white jade-like hands, covered the lid of the cups, closed her bright eyes, and remained motionless.

After a while, a curling white gas floated out of her palm, and a faint fragrance of tea rose, lingering in the temple, condensing but not dispersing, and wafting into the purple-shirted girl's nose.

She inhaled lightly with her small nose and sniffed it, this fragrance refreshes people's hearts and spleens, has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind, and it must be a top good tea!

She didn't have time to pay attention, her eyes were like a demon, staring at Ma Chunhua's hands, unblinking, and opening them wider and wider.

At first, the white qi curled like silk, slowly thickened, and later, it formed a ball, enveloping her small white jade-like hands, and the fragrance of tea was permeated, overflowing the entire temple.

The purple-shirted girl was shocked, the other party had such a deep internal force, even if it was her own master, it was far inferior!

"Master, drink tea. Ma Chunhua let go of her little hand, brought a cup of tea, and sent it to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stared at the book, stretched out his hand to take it, and put it down carelessly, still staring at the book with a focused expression.

Ma Chunhua raised her head and smiled at the purple-shirted girl: "Miss Yuan, do you want tea?"

The purple-shirted girl hurriedly turned her gaze away, hiding her surprise, shook her head, lowered her head and drank dry food, and chewed beef.

Ma Chunhua shook her head with a smile, picked up the teacup, took a breath, skimmed the lid of the cup, took a sip, and her face was full of enjoyment.

Over the years, she has been influenced by Xiao Yuesheng, knows how to enjoy, attaches importance to enjoyment, and her tea art has increased greatly, although it is not the best, she will be able to enter Xiao Yuesheng's eyes.

The temple is extremely quiet, after eating and drinking tea, Ma Chunhua is in a fixed position.

After eating, she can't drink tea, she can't practice immediately, these taboos are nothing but nothing for Ma Chunhua, she can control her body's blood and qi freely, and she can carry it freely, she doesn't care about these.

It was late at night, Xiao Yuesheng put down the book, didn't look at the purple-shirted girl, turned around to the grass pile in the corner, and lay down, and in a blink of an eye, a slight sound sounded.

There was a crackle and sparks.

The temple was extremely quiet, Xiao Yuesheng's slight sound was clear in his ears, and the wind outside swept over the tips of the withered grass, whistling past.

The girl in the purple shirt sat cross-legged, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she was already settled.

Suddenly, her eyelids moved, and she slowly opened them, revealing only a slit, and her eyes were subtle, scanning the surroundings.

Ma Chunhua Zhuang looked solemn, sitting on his knees, his hands were sealed, motionless, his breath was subtle and deep, seven or eight times slower than ordinary people's breathing.

She stood up gently, picked up a piece of wood, added it to the fire, and glanced up at Xiao Yuesheng and Ma Chunhua.

The sound stopped for a moment, and then sounded again, as if she had been awakened, and Ma Chunhua was still sitting quietly, and her eyelids did not move.

The girl in purple put her mind at ease, if the sound was still loud, she was worried that Xiao Yuesheng deliberately pretended to be asleep, such a martial arts person, she was extremely vigilant, and she would find out if there was a slight movement.

After a while, she got up again and left the temple, but she took some wood from outside and added it to the fire.

Xiao Yuesheng's sound stopped and sounded again.

The girl in purple looked at Ma Chunhua and saw that she was still sitting still, as if she was unconscious, she was relieved.

Once settled, unlike sleeping, her facial features are closed, she goes deep into her heart, and the outside world is completely unknown, she must have reached such a situation.

The girl in purple thought about it, slowly walked to the fire, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and slowly came to him.

Xiao Yuesheng's voice weakened, much lower than before, as if he was about to wake up.

The girl in purple knew that not only was she not about to wake up, but she was sleeping more soundly.

Although she didn't know the reason, she knew the rules, and when she saw Xiao Yuesheng like this, she relaxed and slowly approached.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly turned over, his voice stopped, and his posture changed, from curling on the left side to curling up on the right, like a baby.

The purple-shirted girl frowned and stopped.

She furrowed her slender eyebrows and pondered, as if she had vaguely heard her master say that those masters of the Tao have rules for sitting and lying down, sitting and standing.

Especially sleeping, cultivating the Tao or not, learning to sleep with a dog, looking at people from the sleeping position, it is easiest to see his cultivation.

If he curls up like a dragon and looks like a baby, it must be the Qi engine activated, and even when he is sleeping, he is still practicing.

Such a character is rare in the world, because when a person sleeps, he changes his posture at least nine times between nights, and when he sleeps, he is dazed and loses control of his body, how can he remember his sleeping position? !

Therefore, the sleeping position is extremely difficult to practice, and it is countless times more difficult than martial arts cultivation, and she has never seen it so far, just a legendary cultivator.

The purple-shirted girl stared at Xiao Yuesheng for a long time, but did not move.

After a moment, she coughed softly, slightly, but in the silence of the night, it was quite clear.

Xiao Yuesheng's sound sounded again, slight and rhythmic, like the undulating waves of the sea, lapping against the rocks on the shore.

The purple-shirted girl remained motionless, sitting by the fire, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, her hand pressed the long sword on her waist, and her eyes gradually became fierce.

An hour passed, Xiao Yuesheng turned around again, turned sideways, changed his arms, and posed in a baby group again.

The purple-shirted girl took a deep breath, trimmed her eyebrows, pondered for a moment, thought about it, and finally let go of the hilt of the sword.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yuesheng woke up, Ma Chunhua also sat down, and the girl in purple shirt also sat cross-legged and slowly opened her eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng got up, looked at the purple-shirted girl for a while, smiled, and thought thoughtfully.

He spoke: "Chunhua, I had a dream last night, and someone wanted to assassinate me. ”

Ma Chunhua was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Who wants to kill you, Master?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved his hand: "Let's hurry up and go to Walun Temple early!"

"You're going to the Walun Temple?!" the purple-shirted girl was surprised.

(To be continued)