The next day, just after dawn, the old housekeeper Liu Shunshui came to the side room and called Lu Yu, "Lu Yu, the eldest lady asked you to come over."

"Oh, okay." Lu Yu rubbed his eyes and got out of bed. He has now entered the orthodox cultivation stage and can perform the Yin and Yang Jue for three weeks every night, but it will take him a whole night. The decline in qualifications affects

In addition to the slow speed of cultivation, he was finally able to understand the hardships of the other monks' paths.

When they arrived at the living room, Madam Liu Lan was already sitting in the seat directly above her. Lu Yu bowed before entering the room. His etiquette towards those who were kind to him was always in place.

Liu Lan is an ordinary-looking woman, but she gives off the impression that she is very kind, wise, and virtuous. At this moment, she is looking at Lu Yu with a smile, which makes Lu Yu feel a little reserved.

"Lu Yu, can you read?" After a moment, the eldest lady suddenly asked.

"Literate?" Lu Yu was stunned by these words. "Madam, I have read a lot of books."

"Oh?" Liu Lan's eyes lit up and she asked, "What do you usually read?"

Lu Yu thought for a while and thought that this question must be answered with caution. He thought for a moment and said, "It covers everything from hundreds of schools of thought to miscellaneous talk, astronomy, history, gods, ghosts, and strange things."

Liu Lan nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Lu Yu, Mr. Sinan has been busy with family affairs recently and can't come here. How about you go and teach Yun'er for a few days on his behalf?"

"Ah? Teaching?" Lu Yu was confused. Shen Simon knew that he was the gentleman who came to Lu's house every morning to teach Lu Yun. If he had something to do, what did it have to do with him...? Lu Yu could do something like teaching.

He has never done it before. Although he has read countless books, he just immerses himself in them for his own entertainment. He has no experience.

But looking at the expectant eyes of the eldest lady, Lu Yu still nodded. "Okay, but I have little talent and knowledge. If Lu Yun doesn't like to hear it..."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Sinan will be back in a few days. Just teach Yun'er how to read. I will call him over later to make arrangements. He will have to listen even if he doesn't want to." The eldest lady waved her hand and made a decision.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Lu Yu turned around and left. At this time, Mr. Lu from behind the screen in the living room walked out with a smile and said, "Son, what do you think?"

"Sir, Lu Yu is a very well-mannered kid. I think he received an excellent tutor before, and I heard that he has read a lot. If it is true, I am afraid there is some origin." Liu Lan changed her previous easy-going attitude.

Very serious.

"Yes. His character is quite good. Let's take a closer look. If he is really talented, he can stay." Lu Feng slowly sat down while spinning the Tai Chi ball, lost in thought.

...

Lu Yu is very depressed. Let him teach, or teach a wayward child... Will Lu Yun listen?

"Forget it, whether you like it or not, the time will be spent fooling around." He left the Lu Family Courtyard with this thought.

Even in the daytime, Tinglan Cemetery was a little bit weird. Lu Yu came to this place again and carefully looked at the distribution of tombstones here. For some reason, he felt a sense of harmony.

Cemeteries and tombs should often be built in places with good Feng Shui, so that the deceased can rest in peace. Tinglan Cemetery is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is obviously an extremely precious treasure. Lu Yu walked into the central thatched house.

The Maitreya Buddha statue is still lying innocently in the niche, with kind and kind eyes.

Lu Yu sat cross-legged facing the Buddha statue and closed his eyes.

It's still early, it's noon. Logically speaking, even in the land of ghosts, the dark aura will be very scarce at noon. They are like a group of bats as thin as gossamer, afraid of light and avoiding the bright. But here

Dark spiritual power...

Under this bright sun, springs surged like turbulent waves.

The ecstasy in Lu Yu's heart was buried in confusion. He absorbed the spiritual power crazily, feeling very grateful for this rare opportunity to practice.

After a moment, Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"That's not right!" He frowned, sensing the dark spiritual power he had absorbed, and felt something was amiss somewhere.

"What's going on..." He grabbed his hair, feeling inexplicably irritated in his heart, "Something is wrong." If his cultivation reaches the first level, he can use internal vision to check his own condition.

, but now he can't.

"Damn it!" He punched the ground of the hut. The ground was made of loess, and there was a muffled sound after being hit. Lu Yu was irritated, but he didn't know what was going on. He stood up.

The Buddha statue still looked at him honestly and kindly. Lu Yu looked at the Buddha statue, and the negative emotions in his heart eased slightly.

He looked around strangely. There was nothing superfluous except for the grass wall.

"Is it true that ghosts and ghosts have a strong yin energy that can arouse people's negative emotions?" Lu Yu once again put his eyes on the Buddha statue, stared at it for a while, and finally drove away the irritability in his heart. He sat down cross-legged, cleared his mind, and closed his eyes.

Another two hours passed, and Lu Yu gritted his teeth and yelled: "What's going on!!"

He danced his arms wildly, his heart filled with anger, depression, impatience, resentment and dissatisfaction.

"What on earth is going on..." He held on to the Buddhist altar, stared at the honest Buddha statue, and said to himself: "What on earth is going on..."

Although the Buddha statue will not move, of course, the expression of the Buddha statue will not change either.

The Buddha statue is still a Buddha statue, and the Buddha looks at him.

He breathed heavily, and his restlessness faded away like a tide again. For a moment, for two moments, Lu Yu took a deep breath and sat slumped. It seems that practicing in the land of Yin Meridian is not that easy. In this half day, he only absorbed

He had half of the dark spiritual power at night, and almost went crazy.

But now, for him, as long as it can speed up his cultivation, he will accept it. Building a small house and placing a Buddhist niche in the middle of this cemetery is probably done by people to suppress the ghosts here, so Lu Yu doesn't feel upset.

Strangely, his current cultivation level is very low, almost non-existent, and he cannot sense the ghosts and resentments around him at all. It would probably be better if he could use the spiritual eye technique at the first level.

"It seems that the theory of cause and effect is indeed true. When God gives you a chance, he will set up many obstacles in this opportunity to allow you to gain true knowledge." Lu Yu shook his head.

After bowing deeply to the Buddha statue, he walked out of the thatched house.

The cemetery is still empty. One side of Tinglan's grave is surrounded by water and one side is forest. The forest path leads to the mountain village and the other end leads to the river. Just as Lu Yu was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Woo..."

He immediately looked for the sound.

He saw a snow-white wolf cub appearing in his sight, looking left and right alone by the pond. The wolf's ears were drooped, giving the impression that it was listless.

Looking at the indescribably familiar little figure, Lu Yu's whole body shook suddenly and he shouted: "Xiao Cang!"
Chapter completed!