PNB Chapter 14 What is a monk?
Chapter 14 What is a monk?
"Senior Sister Hanyun!" Shi Qing waved his hand very fast, as if he was afraid that Su Hanyun would not see him.
Su Hanyun came back to her senses, stroked the broken hair by her ear with her right hand, and said with a gentle smile, "Ah Qing, did you go down the mountain today?"
Standing next to Shi Qing, Gao Zhang also opened his mouth to call for his senior sister.
Shi Qing looked at a small wooden barrel under Su Hanyun's feet, and leaned over to ask curiously: "Senior sister, what is this?"
Su Hanyun took a step back, bent over to open the lid, and a strong smell came out, she said: "This is tung oil, some iron night patrol mechs on our mountain accidentally got wet, use this to give He scrubs."
Shi Qing helped Su Hanyun lift the barrel: "Sister, this is so heavy, let me help you carry it back."
Su Hanyun doesn't know how to control the sword, she has already practiced elsewhere when she entered the West Yellow Mountain.Because he is good at the art of mechs, he directly joined Zhao Qingming's sect.
In other words, doing chores on the mountain.
It's just that she has never seen her with a sword and Yujian.
"No need." Su Hanyun smiled and said: "You are not good at Yujian, you carry me up the mountain the same way, you just go back with me later."
After hearing this, Gao Zhang said: "No need, Wan Yan and I came down with swords today, we will go back together later, it will be more convenient."
But what about Luo Wanyan?
The three of them returned to the noodle stall, but they didn't see Luo Wanyan.
Er Niu scratched his head: "Miss Wanyan left a long time ago, she said she was looking for you, is it because there are so many people today that you got separated?"
Shi Qing nodded, but Gao Zhang said: "Absolutely not, she has been walking this street for several years, and she will definitely not get lost."
"I probably know where she is, you follow me."
Gaozhang turned the corner of the street and stopped in front of a bookstore.The bookstore is low and dark, very much like the small bookstore that Shi Qing opened outside when he was in high school.
There is a wooden shelf outside, and there are a few books on the shelf: Little Techniques of Cultivation.
There are also many types.
Shi Qing flipped through one of the books, and what caught his eye was how to turn a rabbit into a mangy toad within a stick of incense.
He found it interesting, but was stopped by Gao Gao when he wanted to turn two more pages.
Gao Zhang looked at the book with disdain and said: "Don't read the small tricks used by quack warlocks. If Master finds out, I'm afraid they will accuse you again."
"He has never liked this kind of evil ways."
Shi Qing had no choice but to let it go silently.Thinking that one day when I have money, I must buy such a book and study it hard.
Outside the bookstore, there was an old man dozing off with his head propped up. Gao Zhang raised the curtain to go in, and found Luo Wanyan squatting in the corner in the innermost row.
Luo Wanyan squatted on the ground, reading with relish with a book in her hand, shrugged her shoulders, and let out a burst of laughter from time to time.
Gao Zhang made a "shh" gesture to the two, and he tiptoed to Luo Wanyan's side, and while Luo Wanyan was still immersed in the world of books, he took the book out of Luo Wanyan's hand come out.
Luo Wanyan subconsciously grabbed it, and the two of them pulled and pulled the book in half.
Luo Wanyan hugged the book that had been torn in two, and walked down the street contentedly: "Thank you brother for buying the book for me today, I promise to hide it well this time, or Master will find out."
Shi Qing looked at the big characters on the cover—"The handsome servant plays the pretty prince at night"
He fell into a long thought.
The four of them stood up with their swords at the foot of the mountain, which saved more than an hour of footwork.
Luo Wanyan sent Su Hanyun back, Gaozhang threw Shi Qing under the plane tree and went back to the disciple's house.
Seeing that there was no one there, Ah Duan reached out and snatched the sugar painting from Shi Qing's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Shi Qing touched its dragon horn, and poked the little stars that always surround the dragon horn: "You can eat all of it, I borrowed money to buy it, but I don't know when it will be available again." some money."
"When I grow up a little bit, and I have money, the two of us can go out and play."
After noon, Shi Qing lay down on the bed and took a nap in the morning.
Meng Rugui poked his head in to take a look, and quietly put a small money bag beside Shi Qing's pillow.If you open the purse and take a closer look, you can find some scattered silver inside, which is most suitable for young disciples to buy toys and snacks.
In October, the weather gradually became colder, and Shi Qing's cultivation was not enough, so he added a thin layer of cotton padded clothes under his clothes.
Gao Zhang and Luo Wanyan have been able to mobilize their spiritual power to keep out the cold, they are still wearing their usual clothes, their thin clothes are thin and handsome, and Shi Qing is also called a swollen sweet potato.
Today was the first day of enrolling with the outer disciples, Shi Qing woke up early, and did not dare to run around in the mountains as usual, but sat there waiting for Meng Ru to come back to fetch him.
A Duan turned over in the bed and whispered something in his sleep.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Meng Rugui came back. The morning was cold and foggy, and when Meng Ru came back, she was only a shadow in the thick fog, but she had ten percent of the talent of a fairy.
Shi Qing went forward to meet him, slipped and fell directly into Meng Rugui's arms.
Shi Qing: "..."
Meng Rugui lowered his eyes, looked at the child who had grown to his eyebrows, and said, "Why are you blushing?"
Shi Qing has the heart to beat himself to death. It is also great luck that he can meet the gossip in this kind of romantic drama.
Shi Qing followed Meng Rugui to the Xiashan School, only to find that most of them were children aged 15 or [-].
Shi Qing, a 17-year-old with a 23-year-old soul in his shell, dawdled at the door with some reluctance.Meng Rugui grabbed the collar and threw it in.
There were 72 disciples sitting below, and Shi Qing sat in the middle of the front.The children around were all younger than him. He looked at the books on the table and propped his head up in boredom to look around.
There were whispers all around, Meng Rugui looked out the window to see that Shi Qing was not acting like a demon, and then went to the back mountain by himself.
Someone came from behind, and the group of children looked back, only to see Zhao Qingming holding a book in his arms, wrapped in a black cloak, and only two eyes were exposed from the whole body.
He entered the room and took off the scarf, coughed twice, and looked at the outer disciples.
Zhao Qingming leaned on the table, rubbed his hands together and started roll call.
There were 72 people in total, not one was missing. After the roll call, Zhao Qingming asked a question instead: "Why did you come to cultivate immortals?"
A little fat man next to Shi Qing: "Go back to Xianjun, they all say that those who cultivate immortals can live forever."
Zhao Qingming shook his head with a smile: "No, at most it is to delay aging, and it is only a hundred years old like ordinary people."
A little girl with a round face and round eyes raised her hand: "Is it possible to keep her face forever?"
Zhao Qingming nodded: "Well, that's fine."
But after all, no one spoke to his heart. He desperately wanted an answer, glanced back and forth, and finally found a little girl in the first row.
The little girl sat upright, her lips tightly pressed together.
"Tell me."
The little girl said: "It is to eliminate demons and defend the way, to protect the safety of one side."
Zhao Qingming found the answer he wanted, and there was a little cheerful smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Yes, the purpose of cultivating immortals is to protect one's safety. If you want to be a monk, you must keep this sentence in mind."
"With this in mind, you will not be able to live up to the pain of cultivation."
He asked the little girl, "What's your name?"
"Xu Xingshu."
……
Before Meng Rugui arrived at the back mountain, the roar of the ghost came from the back mountain. Although he knew that the ghost couldn't come out to hurt people because of the barrier, but thinking that his two disciples were still inside, Meng Rugui couldn't help but a tight.
When you walk in again, you can see two figures swinging swords in the forest.
After Luo Wanyan adjusted her posture slightly on the tree, she swung her sword again and rushed towards the cloud of ghost energy, but because she was too fast, her posture was not adjusted properly. The ghost reached out and grabbed her neck. Luo Wanyan was about to Can't dodge.
Gao Zhang pushed her away, and when he brushed past Li Gui, two bloodstains appeared on his face.Black air rose from the bloodstains, and he and Luo Wanyan rolled on the ground twice before standing up again.
"You were too anxious just now." Gao Zhang raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face: "You can slow down, so that you can adjust your posture."
Luo Wanyan frowned and nodded.
The two held swords and flowers in their hands, ready to attack again.
The outline of a human figure could already be vaguely seen in the cloud of black air, Luo Wanyan attacked again, this time without using a sword, but when he got close to the ghost, he formed a seal in his hand, sealing the ghost to the ground.
Li Gui's mouth was still roaring, the seal seemed to be broken gradually, Gao Zhang took out a bone whistle from his sleeve to try to suppress it.If the suppression fails, Gao Zhang can only make another seal in his hand.
"Let's do this for now, this is too fierce."
"Step aside."
The two turned their heads and saw Meng Rugui saluting: "Master."
Meng Rugui knelt down to check, and stretched out the soul-detecting wire in his hand to see what wronged this ghost.When the soul thread penetrated in, there was chaos on the spirit platform of the ghost, and it was impossible to see why it was nostalgic for the human world.
"This thing is too evil, and it's useless to suppress it. How long have you two been entangled with him?"
Gaozhang replied: "The disciple is incompetent. This is already the fifth day. No matter whether it is torture or suppression, he can't regain his consciousness."
"Back off."
After hearing this, Gao Zhang and Luo Wanyan ran hundreds of meters away, hid in a tree and watched Meng Rugui's back.
Meng Rugui untied the seal: "Is there any grievance?"
The fierce ghost was on the ground and rushed towards Meng Rugui. Meng Rugui dodged slightly and said, "Come here."
In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and a golden thunder fell, directly landing on the ghost.When Gaozhang and the two went over to look again, there was only a scorched black mark left on the ground.
"Master is so powerful." Luo Wanyan put away her dignified expression just now, and tried to fart: "That thing is so fast, Master can hit it so accurately. I wanted to use it last time, but it didn't work." I thought of hitting myself."
"Master, Master, you also teach me."
Luo Wanyan twisted on Meng Rugui, begging Meng Rugui for advice.
Gao Zhang: "It's not because you are too impatient. You just want to use it before you practice hard. If it doesn't hit you, it will hit someone else."
"Cut on you."
"You." Gao Zhang said angrily, "I don't fight with girls, and I don't argue with them."
There was a loud thunder from behind, which startled the outer disciples in front.
Zhao Qingming suddenly turned his head, and then came back to appease many disciples: "It's nothing, you will use this in the future."
When Shi Qing looked out the window, he had already seen the golden thunder, and a trace of ominousness flashed in his heart.
The author has something to say: I feel my brain is rusty today, and I can't write a small theater anymore. I will try harder today to see if I can squeeze out one.
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