Emei is the most beautiful place in the world, and the Three Gorges is the most beautiful place in the world.

At night, the Emei Sect, Jinding, and its disciples live.

Listening to the whistling wind outside and the chirping of various strange animals, little Zhiruo hid in the quilt and shivered.

This mountain is too scary, too scary!

"Squeak~" Suddenly, the door was opened.

Jingxuan, who was wearing a sea blue robe, came in, holding an oil lamp, and asked with concern: "Zhiruo, did you sleep well at night? Are you afraid?"

Xiao Zhiruo quickly stretched out his head from the quilt, blinked his big eyes, and said: "Afraid!"

Jingxuan smiled softly. The beautiful and pitiful little girl in front of her looked very much like herself when she was a child.

She was also alone at that time, but no one else cared about her. At that time, she wished that her mother would come in, hug her, and comfort her by saying, "Mom is here, don't be afraid!"

Jingxuan sat on the edge of the bed, carefully tucked Zhiruo's clothes, and said, "Senior sister, please protect you and sleep with you at night, okay?"

Zhiruo nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay!"

When Jingxuan entered the bed, Zhiruo hugged her tightly and buried his little head in her broad chest. It was so soft.

It’s the same feeling as my mother when I was little.

"Sister, you are so kind!" the little girl said weakly and gratefully.

Hearing this, Jingxuan raised the corners of her mouth, then stretched out her arms to hug the little girl tightly, her eyes bright.

Early the next morning.

"Dang, Dang~" the melodious and profound bells echoed on the top of the mountain.

Jingxuan got up and woke up Zhiruo who was lost in the lake: "Zhiruo, Zhiruo, get up and wash up, we will have morning classes soon!"

The little girl stood up, rubbed her eyes, and said obediently: "Okay!"

Her parents were killed by Yuan Bing right in front of her eyes, and she was no longer the precious daughter who stayed in bed as long as she wanted.

Of course you have to be obedient when you live under someone else's roof.

Then Zhiruo obediently followed Jingxuan to the bathroom.

"Sister!"

"Senior Sister Jingxuan!"

"Ah, this is the little junior sister sent by Master Zhang. She is so cute!" A senior sister greeted her.

Xiao Zhiruo obediently called out: "Hello, Senior Sister!"

"Hehe, hello, junior sister! Go and wash up quickly. If you are late for morning class, you will be scolded by master." Senior sister greeted.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

"So good!" After touching the little girl's little head, the senior sister left quickly, obviously in awe of the master's scolding.

Jingxuan looked at everything with a smile. This period of time when she was a child should be Zhiruo's happiest time. As she grows up, she will encounter more and more troubles.

"Here, brush your teeth with this." Jingxuan took out a small piece of white, soft, clay-like ointment from the box on the side and put it on the small brush that was handed to Zhiruo.

Zhiruo looked at it curiously with his big eyes: "Senior sister, what is this?"

She had been a child of a fishing family since she was a child, and this was the first time she knew she had to get up early in the morning to brush her teeth.

Jingxuan explained: "This is a specialty of our Emei sect. It is prepared with various spices and can be sold to ladies who come up the mountain to offer incense.

Using this to scrub our teeth every morning can make our little teeth fragrant and smooth."

"Come, follow me and learn how to brush like this." Jingxuan taught him step by step.

Because Xiao Zhiruo came to a strange place for the first time, his fear and anxiety gradually calmed down.

"Senior sister is so kind!"

After washing up, Jingxuan also helped Zhiruo tie her hair into a ponytail, but it surprised the little girl.

"Senior sister, you are as powerful as my mother! By the way, senior sister, why don't you have hair?" Zhiruo asked curiously.

Jingxuan smiled: "Senior sister has escaped into Buddhism, of course she has no hair."

"Then I have to cut my hair, otherwise it will always be greasy and annoying!" Zhiruo said quickly.

"Haha, let's wait until Zhiruo grows up one day and after everything he has experienced, if he no longer wants to be involved in the fireworks and the mortal world, let's talk about it." Jingxuan said with a smile.

"Oh." Zhiruo Qingli's little face was full of confusion, as if she didn't understand.

After washing up, Jingxuan took Xiao Zhiruo to the place where he defecated.

"Zhiruo, it's best not to move around during morning classes, as it will make Master angry. So we usually discharge the dirt early. Do you want to relieve yourself now?" Jingxuan asked, pointing to an elegant cubicle.

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Xiao Zhiruo was a little confused. It was so magical that she could relieve herself in such a good place. In her understanding, some wealthy people's houses were not as good as this one.

When you enter the hut, you will be greeted by a delicate fragrance. Most people would never imagine what kind of place this is.

Jingxuan also walked in, pointed to the soft yellow paper on the small box next to it, and said, "This is for cleaning your private parts. Do you know how to use it?"

Xiao Zhiruo opened his big eyes and shook his head blankly.

"Pfft~" Jingxuan finally couldn't help it, this little girl is so cute.

"Here, let me teach you. When you are done urinating, fold this piece of paper and then gently wipe the remaining stains from front to back in your area."

Jingxuan asked Zhiruo to take off his clothes, squat down, and then taught him step by step.

Zhiruo was a little curious: "Why do we have to go from front to back?"

"Because, this is the place where you gave birth to your child. It must be kept clean. Besides, no man should see or touch it except your husband. Do you understand?" Jingxuan taught carefully.

"oh."

“Also, if it’s winter, the hot water in the kitchen may not be enough, and girls don’t need to take baths often in too cold weather, as they may be easily attacked by the cold air and develop a fever.

But you must remember to clean the front and back with hot water every night, otherwise it will be easily invaded by evil spirits and make you sick and uncomfortable."

The little girl nodded confusedly again.

"If it's a big problem, remember to fold the paper in half, put it in the palm of your hand, press it to this place, and then rotate it gently to wipe off the dirt. Remember not to use force, this place is very fragile." Jingxuan continued to guide.

In the past, if you were either in a fisherman's house or in Wudang Mountain, there would usually be no one to teach you these things, and the conditions were not so good.

But Mount Emei is different. As a Buddhist holy land, dignitaries often burn incense, worship Buddha, eat fast, and stay overnight.

In order to have peace of mind, the ladies gave me tens or even hundreds of dollars for sesame oil. Of course, many ladies would come to Emei for examination and treatment if they had health problems.

Since the death of the master uncle, the master drove all the male disciples of the Emei Sect down the mountain in anger. Now the mountain is full of female disciples and only accepts female guests.

In this way, those female guests will feel at ease and not worry about others gossiping.

Correspondingly, they, the guardian disciples who are qualified to practice Kung Fu, naturally use the best, and ordinary ladies can only do this.

"Senior sister, what should I do with these things?" Zhiruo asked, pointing to the paper placed in the pit.

"A handyman disciple will come over soon to clean up, three times a day, to keep this place clean. This is Master's request." Jingxuan said.

"Okay, you know these things now. From now on, you can handle them by yourself every day. If you don't remember to ask Senior Sister, come and do morning lessons with me." Jingxuan greeted Zhiruo while holding her little hand.

Going out and walking along the stairs, two people, one big and one small, slowly walked towards the Golden Dome.

Zhiruo was only seven years old and was full of curiosity about everything around him. He kept looking at the surrounding scenery with his dark eyes.

They are now on a large mountain, with steep terrain, deep valleys, rolling clouds, and lush trees.

As we walked, we walked, and a red sun jumped up from the sea of ​​mist. It was a riot of purple and red, shining through the mountains and rivers, making it extremely magnificent.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Jingxuan smiled and said: "If Junior Sister Zhiruo likes to watch the sunrise, you can watch it every day from now on when you get up early every day."

"Okay!" the little girl said firmly.

On the Golden Dome, a martial arts arena, more than a dozen girls in pink dresses practice swords together. The swords are clanging, and their sword skills are powerful and powerful.

Zhou Zhiruo saw it with envy. One day she would also practice swordsmanship and avenge her parents!

After a while, Jingxuan brought Zhou Zhiruo to an elderly nun who was meditating on a high platform.

"Master, this is the girl sent by Master Zhang, her name is Zhou Zhiruo."

The nun is dressed in simple Buddhist robes. She is about forty-four or five years old. Her face is as frosty and her eyebrows are drooping. She looks very scary.

Miejie opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhiruo. He was young, beautiful, and had smart eyes.

"That's right, come here and let me take a look." Yan Mie greeted.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little scared and quickly hid behind Jingxuan.

Extinction frowned.

Jingxuan directly pulled her in front of Miejie: ​​"Master, Zhiruo is a coward. He was so scared that he couldn't sleep alone last night."

Yan Mie's eyes softened instantly. Yes, she is a seven-year-old girl. Both her parents have died. She is very pitiful.
To be continued...