As for why she traveled through time, that's not important... Well, actually, the real reason is that her reason for traveling through time was too frivolous, because she found a noodle shop that opened with a big deal and went in to eat a double bowl of beef noodles. No, no.
, of course she was not exhausted. The noodle shop gave you a secret big meatball for free when you bought two portions of noodles. The meatballs were really delicious...
Well, Qiuqiu actually choked to death on that big meatball.
Which is more embarrassing, being choked to death or being choked to death?
Qiuqiu made a serious comparison and decided to bury this past event deep in her heart, and would never confess to anyone who asked.
After traveling through time, she was born into a very ordinary family. There were already five children in the family. She was the sixth and a girl. When Qiuqiu was born, her father sighed: "Another loser."
You can't blame him. There are too many children in the family and they can no longer support them. When the daughter grows up and wants to get married, she will have to pay a sum of money to marry her off. How much money is it for four daughters? It can really take care of all the hair.
The sadness turned pale.
Qiuqiu was lucky. Although her family did not welcome the child, she was not drowned in a basin as soon as she was born. She grew up to the age of four safely.
If there were no accidents, she might just grow up and get married.
But in the summer of this year, someone came to Qiuqiu's house. Qiuqiu was watching a few children playing with mud at the door. They also invited her to play with them. Qiuqiu also dug out a small piece of clay and kneaded it for a while.
, pinched into the shape of a flower.
A bunch of children put their kneaded works on blue stones to compare them. Of course some of the kneaded works looked very similar, but some kneaded works were not the same thing. When they were asked to say what they were, they all said no.
Come out. Of course, the most similar flower is the one pinched by Qiuqiu. It has distinct stems and leaves, not particularly delicate, but simple and cute. The adults in each family called the children to go home for dinner, and Qiuqiu followed her sister home. On top of the blue stone
There were also scattered clay sculptures, and the setting sun reflected on the stones, making the shadows of those strange and various little things longer.
A jade-white hand stretched out and gently picked up the mud flower.
That night someone knocked on Qiuqiu's door, and the next day Qiuqiu was taken away.
This person is Qiuqiu's master. In the words of Qiuqiu's parents, he is a god. If a god wants to accept his own child as an apprentice, isn't it because his own family is going to have a god?
Is it because the ancestors have done some good deeds and accumulated some virtue that a daughter in the family will be born as a fairy in this life?
Not to mention the four daughters in the family, it doesn’t matter if one is missing. Even if there is only one daughter, no one would be stupid enough to extrapolate such a pie-in-the-sky thing!
Qiuqiu had no idea that someone was coming to the house. She fell asleep after dinner and slept so soundly. Before dawn, her mother woke her up, put her clothes on, and asked her to follow the stranger.
, Qiuqiu was dumbfounded.
Qiu Qiuniang couldn't help it. Although she said this was for the good of the child - it was a good thing that ordinary people could never dream of. But the child was about to be taken away after all, and he might never see her again in this life.
It was the meat that fell from her body, and she was not willing to part with it.
Qiu Qiuniang hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.
Qiuqiu's father said at the side: "What do you have to cry about? This is a great thing that no one else can ask for. Wipe your tears and go with the fairy. Don't waste time and make the fairy unhappy."
Qiuqiu's father thought more realistically. Even if he was illiterate, he had heard of a man who achieved enlightenment with chickens and dogs and ascended to heaven. If his little daughter really wanted to become an immortal, wouldn't his entire family also benefit from it? Besides, the immortal aunt had given him a big bag of money. This matter
His wife doesn’t even know it, only he himself knows it in his heart. Even if this fairy girl is fake and the magic she showed them yesterday is also fake, then the money is not fake. There is one less mouth to eat in the family, but more.
For a lot of money, this deal is worth it.
What if they waste time by crying and crying again, and the fairy girl gets angry and demands the money back?
Qiuqiu looked over her mother's shoulder and looked at the person standing in the yard.
The man was wearing clothes that she had never seen before. They were blue and not gorgeous at all, but they looked so natural and natural, as if they were blending in with the morning mist.
She nodded and smiled at Qiuqiu, and stretched out her hand.
Qiuqiu was held by her hand and left home with her.
Qiuqiu kept looking back, but she didn't know why the fog was so heavy this morning. Before she left the village, she couldn't see the jujube tree in front of her house.
To be honest, Qiuqiu doesn't believe in such things as cultivating immortals at all. In her opinion, this woman who is particularly good-looking and has a great temperament may be a kidnapper in disguise who let her parents have sex without spending a penny.
Give her your daughter for free!
What's waiting for her in front is probably a fire pit!
She stopped and stared at this person very warily.
"What's wrong? Are you tired?"
Looking at that beautiful face that was gentle yet cold, Qiuqiu really couldn't convince herself to think of her as a personal trafficker.
The man held her hand and continued to walk forward: "When I went to the mountain to become a disciple, I was actually about the same age as you. My father sent me there. In order for me to be accepted, I knelt in front of the mountain gate for seven days.
When he was about to leave, I couldn't bear to leave. I grabbed his robe and refused to let go."
Qiuqiu was a little curious: "Why?"
She asked without starting or ending, but this person understood what Qiuqiu meant.
"Because my body is very weak. If I didn't practice, I might have died a long time ago."
Qiuqiu blinked. She was not weak. She was as strong as a calf. She could eat three meals a day compared to her sister.
"You are different, you are very talented." The man tapped her forehead lightly: "You are suitable for practicing the exercises I sent. When we go back, your master will be very happy to see you."
Why does it sound so unreliable?
Although she doesn't look like a liar, but for things like cultivating immortals - Qiuqiu roared in her heart: Wasn't it a time-travel farming article that she traveled through time? How could she suddenly change to cultivating immortals? The risk factor is simply rolling.
Scroll up! Haven’t you seen that in many articles about cultivating immortality and cultivating the truth, the deaths are not individual, they are all dead in patches. If a certain old devil refines a magic weapon, he will swallow up countless lives! Even if it is not easy,
I was turned into cannon fodder. Is cultivating an immortal an easy job? Definitely not! It will definitely require straining one’s bones, body, and body and going through all kinds of inhuman hardships. What’s even more deceptive is that there is no guarantee that there will be a reward for your efforts.
It's too dangerous! What can I do? Is it okay if she says she quits now? Help!
Obviously quitting is not an option. The path this fairy aunt led her on was not an ordinary one. Qiuqiu felt like the wind was blowing in her ears, her eyes were blurred, her body was so light, and she couldn't even put her feet on the ground when she stepped out. She just felt like she was fast.
.Even if she doesn’t know anything about cultivation, she still knows what speed is called "fast and lightning". This may be the speed that can only be achieved by high-speed trains or airplanes. She is already far away from home in half a day. Even if she is let back now, she will
When will the little short-legged girl get home? It might take several years of walking. Besides, she doesn’t know the road! Not to mention she has nothing to eat or drink, and the road is full of dangers.
Qiuqiu could only give up her desire to go home now, and obediently followed the fairy up the mountain she mentioned.
It didn't feel like going up a mountain, Qiuqiu thought sadly, this was obviously a pirate ship, and it would be impossible to get off once it got on.
The fairy aunt said that she has the talent for cultivation, but who knows what this talent is? Maybe if you go to the mountain and test it, you will find that she is actually a loser, and maybe you can send her home.
Since going up the mountain, Qiuqiu met a total of four people. One looked like a housekeeper in her forties or fifties. The fairy called her Aunt Yu, and she called the fairy Jingxin. Jingxin? Sounds like a nun's name. The second
The person I met was a little girl who looked like she was just ten years old. She smiled and called her Senior Sister Jingxin, and Jingxin called her Jingyi.
Still like a nun.
However, none of them shaved their heads, which made Qiuqiu feel a little more at ease.
"Is this the child that Senior Sister found when she went down the mountain this time?" Jingyi reached out to touch Qiuqiu's head in an old-fashioned manner. Before she could react to resist, she withdrew her hand again: "Looking at the clear bones, Senior Sister, this trip
It’s not in vain.”
Both of them were chattering attentively, Qiuqiu thought, their skin was really good, just like porcelain. They also had good temperaments, but as soon as they opened their mouths, people could tell that something was not normal.
Will she become like this in the future?
The third person calmly called Master Uncle. Although he was an uncle, he was still a woman. After meeting Master, Qiuqiu completely understood that this was an all-female sect. There were probably not even roosters or cats on the mountain.
Master is also very young and beautiful, with a better temperament. His smile reminds Qiuqiu of the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the painting - she also happens to be wearing white clothes.
"What is your name?"
Qiuqiu said obediently.
"How old?"
Qiuqiu stretched out four fat fingers.
"How cute." The master also touched her head: "Would you like to worship me as your master?"
Qiuqiu was extremely nervous. If she nodded, she would be on the pirate ship. But if she shook her head, she didn't know what the consequences would be.
Fortunately, the master did not force her and still asked gently: "But you can't bear to leave your parents and relatives at home?"
There are also reasons for this.
Although her family is poor, her mother and sister are very good to her.
The master reasoned with her seriously: "In this world, you are just a passerby. It's no wonder that you are still young. But even if we are relatives, they are only separated by fate for more than ten years or decades. Once the fate is over, we must be separated."
." Seeing that Qiuqiu still had a sad face, she asked again: "What else can't you let go of?"
Qiuqiu boldly asked: "Is practicing hard? Is it tiring? Is it dangerous?"
Master and Sister Jingxin were both stunned. Perhaps it was an illusion, Qiuqiu felt as if she could hear the crack of the smile on Master's face.
"Other sects may have a more difficult time, but our sect is different." Master patiently explained: "Our sect's exercises emphasize the unity of nature and man, and let nature take its course. Even in sleep, when walking and drinking water, it can operate on its own.
If you don’t stop, you don’t need to suffer much, and you won’t get tired.”
Qiuqiu's eyes lit up.
Can you practice while sleeping? It’s like turning on a cheating device!
"And you see, after practicing this mental method, even if it is only the first level, you will be free from all diseases and will not be troubled by life, old age, illness and death." Master pointed at Senior Sister Jingxin and asked Qiuqiu: "Look at your Senior Sister, she seems to be...
How old are you?"
Qiuqiu observed carefully and gave a more accurate number: "Twenty."
The master smiled: "It's ten and twenty. You can calculate how much it is."
Liar!
Qiuqiu's eyes almost popped out of her head.
Two hundred years old?
This is simply more fantasy than the Tianshan Child Mother! This is so unscientific!
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