Chapter 0006 I told you to imitate, not to surpass!(1/2)
There is a lot of fake wine in the Dharma-Ending Age.
A little earlier.
Ling Zhouye took over a waste apprentice today and was in a good mood. She drank too much fake wine and was disturbing her. She was so angry that she was about to swear before dawn.
In the Dharma-Ending Age, the spiritual energy is thin, resulting in impure herbs. As a result, the spiritual veins are not smooth, and various filthy things are easily accumulated in the body.
If the spiritual veins are forcibly discharged from these filthy materials from the skin and airways, it will only consume spiritual power and will easily cause secondary infection.
Therefore, some low-level monks still retain the excretion methods of mortals, which are green and environmentally friendly, and are easier to integrate into the Tao and nature...
Of course, for Ling Zhouyue, who has a special physique and strong cultivation, there is only one reason to swear—
Drink too much fake wine!
He shook his body in a daze and walked out of the hut with stars and moonlight.
She has always been self-supporting and strong, has a slow spiritual consciousness and a lazy style.
In addition, the moonlight was hazy and the dream was misty, so she did not find the disciple's room on the other side of the hut.
When she was swearing in the grass on the West Cliff and preparing to go back to sleep, she discovered the disciple's room opposite.
Following a new mud that was being dug in front of the disciple's room, I found a treasure disciple who was digging a hole.
As for digging a hole, are you here to shit?
This is her instinctive idea.
But she is a noble master and should pay attention to her identity before her disciples. Such vulgar words cannot be said.
So he pretended to be cold and looked like a pure fairy under the bright moonlight.
"What are you doing."
The smell of wine, the stains of water, the smell of fishy smell...
Xiao Ran couldn't figure it out that the little fairies in his previous life did not shit, and they were all rainbow farts. How could the true fairies who had already fasted the cultivation world still shit?
This is unreasonable.
Especially what you see with your eyes is that Master’s face is as bright as the moon, as shimmering as a painting, and the heroic spirit that you smell is indeed mixed with the smell of wine.
Xiao Ran said—
I can't accept it!
But the iron-like facts prove that fairies also need to swear, especially fairies who love to drink, who swear all have the smell of wine.
This topic touched Xiao Ran's knowledge blind spot.
He really didn't want to talk about this with a fairy, especially because this fairy was still his master.
Then he said bluntly:
"The disciple built a disciple's room and built an inner toilet in the house. The domestic sewage was discharged from Zhijian Peak through buried bamboo tubes."
This is OK too?
Well, as long as it is not a matter of practice, it is worth encouraging.
Lingzhou Yue Dao:
"You have a lot of ideas, let me appreciate your house."
Xiao Ran:
"Please give me advice."
Ling Zhouyue came to the disciple's room.
Good guy!
So big.
Wait, this house...
Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, and she felt something was wrong.
Then he carried the wine bamboo tube and walked around the house.
I saw this disciple's room, Feige, flowing elixir, carved beams and embroidered columns, which were antique and magnificent, as if it was ingenious and carved by gods and ghosts, giving people a simplicity of the great way!
Especially when the bright moonlight drapes on the roof of the disciple's house...
Too beautiful.
And if you look closely at the location of the base of this room, you are at the second golden node of the underground spiritual vein of the Jian Peak.
What's even more strange is that this seemingly disordered gossip foundation has a higher efficiency in absorbing spiritual power than her thatched hut.
I asked you to imitate, but I didn't ask you to surpass!
Ling Zhouyue was lost in her mind when she saw it.
For a moment, she seemed to have a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and realized a trace of the beauty of heaven that she had never experienced before.
She suddenly remembered the dream she had just now...
impossible.
There are no gods in this world.
This is just an ordinary house, with no restrictions, no formations, or even no spiritual power!
After a long time, Ling Zhouyue asked Xiao Ran.
"Who did you ask to build this house?"
Xiao Ran said bluntly:
"Medical Service."
"There are such people in the Servant Department?"
"Well, they're very professional."
"Are you stupid to be a teacher?"
You're just stupid!
Xiao Ran added:
"I only drew a design drawing, and without explaining a word, they perfectly built the house... This is called professionalism."
The wine bamboo tube that had just reached the mouth stopped suddenly.
"The design drawing you drew?"
Ling Zhouyue was half-believing and half-doubted, and her spiritual consciousness instantly opened to the maximum, and she looked at Xiao Ran up and down, inside and out.
It is certain that it is the equal fu of the five elements, the resources of the heavenly waste, and it is the less pure equal fu of the five elements, which makes it even more mediocre.
In terms of physique and talent, this disciple has no advantages except for some special features.
But looking at the simple look, there was no sign of lying.
It's hard to explain.
She asked tentatively:
"Can your ancestors be the royal craftsmen of the royal family?"
Xiao Ran didn't know how to explain.
It can't be said that it is the skill you bought from filial piety value you have.
"That's right."
Seeing that Xiao Ran didn't explain too much, Ling Zhouyue was not inconvenient to ask more questions. She took a sip of wine and sighed:
"I didn't expect that there were also gods in the mortal world. It might not be by chance that the teacher would find you in the crowd."
Maybe it wasn't accident?
That is to say, the previous motivation was completely accidental?
Find a waste in the crowd as a personal disciple?
Xiao Ran frowned and tried to figure out the master's motives.
Ling Zhouyue hurriedly said:
"Stop thinking about it, take your teacher to your house to take a look."
Xiao Ran:
"yes."
Open the wooden door and enter the disciple's room.
Good guy!
Ling Zhouyue's beautiful eyes were twitching.
To be continued...