Clusters of waves are snow-white and crystal clear, blooming around the wide stone platform. Water drops splash and waves are roaring.
Aunt Yan looked at the woman in a gorgeous purple gauze dancing in the middle of the stone platform. There were flowers on the ends of her hair, colorful and lingering flashing.
Qiuqiu always felt that the scenery of clouds passing through the sky and the storm of the shore was nothing to do with the words lingering and tenderness, but now looking at everything in front of you, there was no sense of incongruity.
"What the leader practices is the highest mind method of the sect." Aunt Yan said softly to her little disciple beside her: "After practicing the Purple Jade Art to the ninth level, she looks as beautiful as jade, and she is long-lasting.
It's not too popular."
Qiuqiu nodded a little dazed.
Her eyes could not be removed from the head.
A line of flute sounded faintly, ethereal and ethereal.
The woman dancing by the stone platform seemed to be riding on the wind and floating away with the sound of the flute.
"Is she beautiful?"
Qiuqiu nodded sincerely: "It's very beautiful."
Aunt Yan touched her head: "After going back, the head of the sect may choose a disciple with the right qualification to teach the Zi Yu Art. Several years ago, the head of the sect was just a girl of your age, and started practicing purple with other fellow disciples.
Jade Art, but among the fellow disciples, she was the only one who stood out. The master led the door, but his practice was in his own hands."
Qiuqiu turned around and asked Aunt Yan: "Master, have you practiced the Purple Jade Art, too?"
"I couldn't learn."
After the head of the sect danced this song, although there were many people watching around, they were silent, as if she was the only one in the world. Her dance was not for anyone to look down on.
Qiuqiu looked at her back, her gauze skirt was blown by the wind, dancing like clouds.
She remembered the large crape myrtle flowers she saw in the main courtyard of Ziyu Pavilion that time. The flowers bloomed too much, but they always made people worry that they would wither in the next moment, like unreal glass, beautiful
Beautiful, but too thin and easy to break.
"Isn't the head of the sect not coming this time?"
Qiuqiu remembers that the head of the sect did not walk with them at the beginning.
"The head of the sect was specially invited by the Oriental Island Master. Today is the birthday of the Oriental Island Master. The relationship between the head of the Oriental Island Master is extraordinary, and she can't show up for other things. But she will definitely not do this.
Absent."
More disciples from Ziyu Pavilion danced on the stone platform, and the gauze dresses were colorful, like a group of butterflies playing among flowers. There were also a group of disciples holding different musical instruments, pipa, zither, flute, and bells.
, cloud board, laughter mixed with song sounds.
This time, the audience was filled with thunder and the scene suddenly became very lively.
The storm is coming to an end, and after the birthday of the Oriental Island Lord, they are about to embark on their return journey.
The atmosphere on the boat was different on the way back. Everyone was happy when they came, but most of them were listless when they returned.
After so many days of novel experiences, everyone feels very tired.
Qiuqiu kept looking at the island, getting farther and farther away.
Aunt Yan felt that she was reluctant to let it go: "I will bring you here next time I have the chance."
Qiuqiu responded and still looked at the island reluctantly.
She couldn't tell why she was so reluctant.
So many things have happened these days when I came to the island. When I met my younger sister, I also met the people from Jiufeng... Although I didn't even know the name of someone, I knew him.
People from all over the world and even on the other side of the sea gather here. Even if they come to this place next time, they will probably meet different people.
Some people may never meet them again.
The water birds flew up and down the bow of the boat. The sails were full of wind and rose so much. The boats were walking very fast.
Qiuqiu had a dream in the sound of the waves, and dreamed of the house independent of the sea. The moon rose, shining on the sea, and in the empty house.
The room was quiet, the moon was in the sky, and the shadows cast were gradually shifting.
Then she heard footsteps.
Quiet, calm, from far to near.
Every sound of the footsteps seemed to be stepping on her heart.
Qiuqiu felt a palpitation.
She wanted to see who was coming, but she couldn't move.
After waking up, he looked at the moonlight in front of the porthole. Qiuqiu didn't know where he was.
She turned over and sat up, and the moonlight outside the window was like a dream.
I don't know why this dream made her feel sad.
After she lay down again, she couldn't sleep. The moonlight was shining on her pillow. Qiuqiu pulled a handkerchief and covered her face. Through the thin silk handkerchief, she could still see the vague outline of the moon.
She felt that the moment she woke up just now, it seemed that she had touched the reason why she had been in a daze.
Qiuqiu returned with a full load this time, bringing a large bag of shells, conch corals back, and sending them to each other, but a large bag of things almost didn't have enough money later. Many people imitated Qiuqiu's appearance
The wind chimes were hung on the eaves. For a moment, the sound of wind chimes came from the entire Ziyu Pavilion. When there was wind in the morning and night, the ding- chimes were connected together. Aunt Yan smiled and said that it seemed like it was entering.
The ** array is like, making people unable to distinguish between the east, south, west and north.
Aunt Yan did what she said, and immediately asked two elders to preside over justice after returning to the sect. Some people were afraid of Elder Pan, and naturally some people were eager to see her make a fool of themselves.
The girl Sujuan suddenly woke up as if she was beaten up and stood up righteously to expose Su Yun's conspiracy and clear herself up. She said that from beginning to end, the master of Su Yun planned and implemented Su Yun.
She was just being coerced by Su Yun, and she did not dare to reveal the truth due to Su Yun's tyranny.
No matter what reason she was fighting with Su Yun, it could not be because of justice.
Qiuqiu was a little confused.
Can people who practice immortality be like this? Can such people really become immortals? They fight for power and profit like mortals, and are even more vicious than mortals.
She remembered her admiration for these people at the beginning and felt deeply confused.
She always felt that this shouldn't be the case.
But I heard from my master that most people do this.
Even though Elder Pan tried his best to protect her, she herself encountered trouble. Someone grabbed a thing she had done before, and Qiuqiu didn't know what exactly happened, probably because she leaked it to one of her lovers.
The secret of the sect of Zi Yu Pavilion, so with the insistence of the leader and the approval of several elders, Elder Pan himself was punished and locked up. Youdao said that there is no end to the nest under the collapse of the nest.
Elder Pan herself crossed the river with a clay Buddha. Su Yun of course lost his biggest backer. The wall fell and everyone pushed him. Many fellow disciples stood up to prove the evil things she had done before. Qiuqiu was neither the leader of bullying fellow disciples.
One, not the last one. There were other things, and they were all sorts of things, and Su Yun was completely trampled by everyone. After he wasting his cultivation, Qiuqiu never saw her in Ziyu Pavilion again.
Aunt Yan did not break her promise. She agreed to seek justice for Qiuqiu, and she did it.
But Qiuqiu was not happy.
Su Yun was punished, but this was not because Qiuqiu was right, Qiuqiu and others were the party of justice. This was just another reshuffle and reorganization of power in the Ziyu Pavilion sect.
The head of the sect had long been afraid of Elder Pan. Taking this opportunity, he joined forces with Aunt Yan and several other elders to jointly squeeze Elder Pan out of the core of the sect's power, and Su Yun was just Elder Pan.
That's why the disciple was dealt with at the same time.
After this incident, Su Juan shook his mightyness. Qiuqiu even saw her slap someone on the back and scolded the little girl sternly. Seeing Qiuqiu passing by, Su Juan stopped awkwardly.
"Junior Sister Qiu, where did this come from?"
Where else can this road come from? I really asked it with a clear understanding.
“Come from the flowerbed.”
"Where are you going?"
"Go to Elder Mo to send flowers."
Sujuan came over and sniffed it: "This flower is so fragrant."
That's right? Elder Mo likes flowers that are fragrant. She doesn't care whether the flowers are gorgeous or not. She likes fragrance and likes to make fragrances. So all the flowers and plants she wants are full of this fragrance.
If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.
Qiuqiu walked away and heard Su Juan say something meaningfully behind her: "...the master and apprentice are the same, they are just aloof..."
Qiuqiu is wondering what kind of person she will eventually become if she walks along such a road? Will she also become a bully like Su Yun and Elder Pan? Or will she
Become like other elders, like the leader, under the guise of justice, but actually doing things that exclude dissidents?
Meiru, the leader who danced on the birthday of the Oriental Island Lord, was the same person who did these things.
Aunt Yan naturally knew the knot of her disciple.
Back then, she also came step by step.
Maybe everyone has had this experience.
Know everything around you, hit a wall, disappointed, doubted, and even give up on yourself.
This is almost a necessary process. Cultivation is not only the body, but also the mind. Without these tempering and setbacks, people cannot truly understand the truth of this world, nor do they have enough perseverance and perseverance to face it.
The storm of the future.
In such confusion, time quietly passed by the pillow in front of the window. The year passed silently, as if in the short moment when I lowered my head and raised my head, the apricot blossoms in front of the window bloomed again, and the wind was filled with wind
After passing by, flowers scattered all over the floor.
The flowers fade and the green apricots are small.
Qiuqiu looked at the green apricot that was not as big as a little fingertip. At this time, the apricots must be extremely astringent.
The head of the sect began to select disciples with high qualifications within the sect.
Those who are selected can practice the Purple Jade Art.
Qiuqiu was not very enthusiastic about this matter, so Aunt Yan let her go, and she didn't urge her to do it. Qiuqiu felt embarrassed to be so kind to her master.
The selection of the leader is also very simple, just like the selection when you first start. Unlike the previous failure, Qiuqiu was selected this time. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote.
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ps: There were more than a dozen guests at home all at once. When I came to the first four, I was planning to cook. As soon as the few behind entered the house, I wanted to get over it. I went out to eat and found two or three stores to have it.