Gongbo Longhai bowed his head and saluted, "Master, don't worry! I understand the interests and dangers involved! If Master has any instructions, just say so. I will do my best to help you!"
Simeng looked at his serious face and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Haha! Okay, don't be nervous! I won't be polite to you when I need your help! It's just that right now your master, master
I’m tired from the journey. Didn’t you just say there are many hot springs on this mountain? Come on! Lead the way, Master, I can’t wait to soak in the hot springs!”
She was about to grab Mu Zili's wrist, but she saw Mu Zili's handsome face flushed red, looking at her blankly, and it took a long time before she managed to say, "The master that Meng'er said..." What follows?
He could hardly utter the words, and his face became even more embarrassed.
"Oh! I am his master, so of course you are his master! Do you even need to ask? You fool!" Simeng held up his sleeves and motioned to Gong Bo Long Hai to lead the way.
Mu Zili tilted his head slightly, covered his sleeves and coughed lightly, his eyes filled with joy.
Gongbo Longhai fluttered his sleeves and walked forward slowly, "Master, don't be anxious. You don't have to go up the mountain to soak in the hot springs. There are several springs in the backyard."
When Shi Meng heard this, she couldn't hide her excitement, "You are quite good at enjoying yourself! After all, you are the son of a rich family, but it's just different!"
Gongbo Longhai paused slightly when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced at her, and said: "Master, I don't know, this courtyard was not built by my disciple. Back then, my mother's health deteriorated after giving birth to my disciple. My father heard this
The hot springs in Dengyun Mountain can cure all kinds of diseases, so I built this garden here specially for my mother. Unfortunately, my mother was not very lucky, so the garden
Before the completion of the project, she passed away. After that, my disciple would come to this garden to stay for a few days every time my mother held a memorial ceremony for her. In the past few years, my disciple often traveled with his father, and he had not been here for a long time.
When I received the letter from Master that day, I just ordered people to pack it up in a hurry. I hope Master, Master, don’t think it’s so simple!”
At this point, his voice became hoarse and his steps slowed down significantly.
Hearing what he said was sad, Shi Meng also felt a little sad, it turned out that he was also half an orphan.
Why was he so thoughtful? Xi Meng suddenly regretted writing to him and bothering him. If it caused him trouble, wouldn't it be too late to regret it?
However, now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time.
While they were talking, they could smell the moisture in the air being much thicker. Their originally clear vision was also a little blurry. Through the dappled sunlight, they could vaguely see light smoke and mist not far ahead.
I guess that is the spring that Gongbo Longhai mentioned.
Gongbo Longhai asked two maids with nimble hands and feet to accompany Simeng to a purple bamboo forest on the left, while he and Mu Zili passed under the corridor on the right.
It turns out that there are four springs in the backyard, and the father of Gongbo Longhai built three hot spring pools of different sizes relying on these springs.
A dense purple bamboo forest separates the three pools, like a natural barrier. However, people soaking in the hot springs in this pool can only hear each other's voices, but cannot see anyone else.
In the purple bamboo forest, the breeze sways and the fragrance of bamboo overflows.
Simeng sent the two maids who were serving her to guard outside the forest, while she gently untied her shirt and prepared to take a dip in the pool.
It was only when her bare hands touched a touch of coldness on her waist that she suddenly remembered that her little Lingge had not eaten for many days since she disappeared from her body in the Bingzhou Nishang Pavilion.
Now I used my spiritual sense to detect his aura, but it felt untouchable. I panicked, and quickly looked down. I waved my sleeves, and after a flash of lavender light, the small crimson snake around my waist had revealed its true form.
"Ling Ge, dear, I have wronged you these days!"
On the raising ground, a red light flashed in front of her eyes. A seven or eight-year-old child in a red shirt was already hugging her thigh tightly, blinking with a pair of innocent eyes, "Sister! Ling Ge is so hungry..."
Xi Meng saw that his little face was getting more and more beautiful, and looked more and more like a girl's. She patted his shoulder gently and coaxed, "It's all my sister's fault. She's so busy with those mundane things.
I have forgotten all my little spiritual songs! Just wait here obediently, and my sister will go get you some delicious food!"
As she said this, she strode out of the forest, leaving Lingge alone by the pool looking at the steaming hot springs in a daze.
But a moment later, when she came back with a large bowl of snacks and roast chicken, Ling Ge had already lost all her strength and collapsed weakly by the hot spring pool.
If it weren't for the smell of roast chicken on her body, Ling Ge would have gone to meet Duke Zhou again.
"Sister, there is a lot of spiritual energy here. Ling Ge wants to stay in this purple bamboo forest to practice." Ling Ge suggested to Shi Meng while chewing on a big chicken leg and looking up at the dense purple bamboos around him.
At this time, Shi Meng had taken off her outer shirt, wearing only a plain white undershirt, and slowly walked into the hot spring pool. The warm spring water flowed gently on her skin, and a warmth suddenly swept through her body, and her body was full of energy.
Full, just like that night of the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
Come to think of it, this Purple Bamboo Forest is really unique. There is no way for Ling Ge to follow her here and there every day. It would be a good thing if she could find a secluded place to practice here.
"That's okay. I still have a lot of things to do these days. It's inevitable that I won't be able to take care of you. You have to be careful! Never leave this bamboo forest! Every night at Haishi, I will bring you delicious food.
Come on!" Simeng was worried that he was naughty, and it would be bad if he ran out and frightened the maids and attendants in the uncle's house.
Little Lingge finished chewing the last chicken leg on the plate, licked her fingers with lingering interest, and seemed to have made a lot of determination. She waved her hand and said, "Sister, don't bother me. The immortal warned Lingge in a dream the night before. If you want to
To achieve Zhengtong, you must have a pure mind and few desires, protect your body with the Big Gu Technique, and have no distractions! These delicious foods,
If Ling Ge is not greedy, he will not eat it in the future! Otherwise, the day of cultivating an immortal may be far away! Sister, too, these things that mortals eat will only increase the turbidity in the body and are of no benefit to cultivation! If Ling Ge was not greedy, he would have become an immortal long ago.
I'm here to take Ling Ge back to the mountain to cultivate immortality! Hey..." He said like a little grown-up and let out a long sigh.
Xi Meng smiled brightly when he heard the words, and slowly squatted down, letting the warm spring water cover his shoulders, raised his hands to pick up the water splash, and blinked, "You also know that you are greedy?! Haha! If I had known that Lao Shizi would become an immortal
It’s so effective, why do it happen so many times?
Breaking the precept? Who was the person who hugged my thigh just now and said he was hungry?" As she spoke, she brushed a spray of water towards Ling Ge's face. He couldn't dodge and was splashed all over his face. He muttered with his little mouth,
I wanted to tell the difference, but in the end I just glanced at him and didn't say anything.
He thought in his heart, if it weren't for his poor cultivation, how could he be taken advantage of by those mortals? Now that he finally has such a spiritual energy-rich place, he can no longer be as lazy and greedy as before.
Otherwise, you will really live up to the expectations of the Immortal.
He lowered his head and meditated, but in Simeng's view, he looked hurt, "Little devil! There are a lot of truths. Since you know that the art of inedia is beneficial, you should give up all these delicacies in the world in the future! I won't miss your practice! Hurry up.
Go! Stop peeking at my sister taking a shower!"
Ling Ge raised his head and rolled his eyes at her. Did she realize that she was taking a shower? Then she untied her shirt and slid into the water in front of him...
Although he is still young, he is still a man after all, okay?
"Then Ling Ge is taking his leave now. Sister, if you need anything, you can call me anytime!" He really couldn't stand it anymore. If he stayed any longer, he would probably get a nosebleed!
Without waiting for the dream to respond, there was only a soft "swish" sound, and the child in red on the bank of the pool had disappeared.