Qiuqiu asked Guan Wei what he was looking for her, but she learned something that surprised her.
Someone came from Wulou Mountain, and among the people who came were Qiuqiu's old acquaintance, Jin Zhenren, and Guan Wei also said: "I heard that he brought a letter from Yan Zhenren of Ziyu Pavilion."
For Qiuqiu, the happiest thing these days is probably hearing this news.
She wanted to run all the way to the living yard to meet Jin Zhenren.
Guan Wei accompanied her forward and explained: "Wulou Mountain and Jiufeng have a good relationship. Elder Zheng stayed in Wulou Mountain for a long time when he was young. The leader of Wulou at that time gave him good advice. But he reciprocates his kindness.
The peak master also copied several ancient elixir recipes and gave them to Wulou Mountain."
This is a technical exchange at a certain level.
This is quite rare. Nowadays, people have always covered up any secret recipes and recipes, for fear that others will take a look at them and learn them secretly. This is also impossible. Many people are really despised, so
Just like a tiger, when he learns skills, he wants to kill his master. Some masters have impure motivation to accept disciples, some want to find furnaces and cauldrons. I even heard that some people use their apprentices as medicinal materials and slaughter them after they are fattened
Yes. In this case, it is no wonder that everyone should keep a hand and beware of others.
Jin Zhenren is still cheerful. Mostly, it is not rude to come to visit for a distance. She is wearing a new Taoist robe and the shoes and socks on her lower back are also clean and tidy.
Qiuqiu called out in surprise: "Jin Zhenren."
Before she could see her, Jin Zhenren bowed to her first.
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment and returned a flat gift a little unnaturally.
——I almost forgot. Jin Zhenren and she met a long time ago, and the two of them were considered to be in the same age. But after Qiuqiu became Jiufeng's Palm Peak, Jin Zhenren's attitude towards her seemed to be treating her.
He is a master of seniority. By this life, by chance, Qiuqiu really regards Jin Zhenren as a senior.
The relationship between this is really complicated.
It seems that it will take some time to adapt to the changes in one's identity and seniority.
"Why are you here, Zhenren Jin? Did my master send me a message?"
Jin Zhenren smiled and said, "Yes, yes."
He took out the letter and Qiankun bag that Aunt Yan asked him to hand over to him. Qiuqiu didn't care about being rude and opened the letter and went to read it aside.
Jin Zhenren was very moved.
He felt that Qiuqiu seemed to be the same as before and had no changes.
But, it's a little different.
Jin Zhenren couldn't say whether it was Shen Yun or something else.
Qiuqiu looked at the letter, her expression changed a lot. When she opened the letter, she couldn't wait to be anxious. She seemed to know that she was looking at ten lines at a glance. Then her speed slowed down and looked carefully line by line. The corners of her lips raised slightly, obviously
I saw something that made her feel better.
Then her expression became serious and calm again, and the speed of reading letters became slower, as if she was savoring each word.
Guan Wei and Jin Zhenren made a few remarks. Guan Wei rarely talked about this. Jin Zhenren had known this for a long time, and after saying a few words between the two, they never talked again. Jin Zhenren did not
The feeling of being neglected.
When Qiuqiu raised her head reluctantly from the letter and folded the letter paper with great care, Jin Zhenren asked with a smile: "What did your master write on the letter?"
"Master is worried about me and told me a lot."
After she left, Aunt Yan must be in peace and worried about her incompetent disciple. She was afraid that she would cause trouble if she was not familiar with her life, and that others would bully her. She was afraid that she would not know how to distinguish between good and evil in others and be deceived.
I'm afraid that Shi'er will treat her...
Kill. Regarding this last point, Aunt Yan is really worried about it.
Qiuqiu felt guilty when she saw those words.
The master is really determined to plan for her, but... it's too late.
She and Shi'er are already considered to be, well, the raw rice has been cooked.
If Master had come a few days earlier... Well, coming a few days earlier might not have changed anything. When she and Shi'er were together, they felt like the poles of magnets that were naturally attracted to each other, and they wanted to stick tightly to the point of being tightly attached.
Be together.
Aunt Yan also brought her a lot of food, clothing, and even a sword with very good looks and a magic weapon for protecting her body.
Aunt Yan's status in Ziyu Pavilion is not important and she is not at ease. It must be very difficult for her to get these things together.
How could Qiuqiu accept this calmly?
Jin Zhenren smiled and said, "Your master is not in Ziyu Pavilion now."
"ah?"
"She lives in Heshan Town at the foot of Wulou Mountain. There are two monasteries left by my master before. It is very quiet and safe."
Qiuqiu immediately thought: "Is it my business... that has implicated the master?"
"Not implicated."
The two sat down, but they didn't care about tea pouring it down, or Guan Wei poured a cup for them each.
Qiuqiu didn't pay attention to who poured the tea for her, but Jin Zhenren was a little flattered and took the tea slightly before sitting down and talking again.
"There weren't many people outside you who knew about you, but you also knew that many people in Ziyu Pavilion knew about it. After a while, it was a little bit out of the way."
Qiuqiu knows it very much.
Who are the people in Ziyu Pavilion? They are all women!
And they are a group of women who love to talk about the truth and weakness. I really think too much about hoping that they can keep secrets...
"Is anyone in trouble with my master?"
"Not." Jin Zhenren smiled and said, "In your door, it turns out that a disciple of the Su generation, who is the same as you, is crying and shouting to turn to your master's disciple. There are also people outside who are trying to get along with your master, who are trying to get involved with you.
Relationship. Some people even traveled thousands of miles away. The head of a dignified sect, who had never met before, said they wanted to become a Taoist partner with your master..."
Qiuqiu is very confused.
"For, why?"
Jin Zhenren smiled but said nothing.
Why, because of her.
Qiuqiu knew that Shi'er's status was amazing, but she had little knowledge and had no idea how high her status was. Nowadays, 80% of the situation can be understood as: One person can achieve enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven?
It seems inappropriate.
It's a bit like that. I used to watch a certain movie. There was a daughter in the family who became the emperor's woman and was granted a concubine. So everyone went to find her parents' home to show their gratitude...
"Wait, then my parents are fine?"
"It's okay, no one knows about your parents yet." Jin Zhenren paused and comforted her and said, "You can rest assured about this."
Fortunately, the family was not affected. Otherwise, they were just ordinary people, and it would be too dangerous to involve these people in the world of cultivating.
Qiuqiu asked curiously again: "Is my master's place... close to Wulou Mountain?"
"It's very close." Speaking of this, the smile on Jin Zhenren's face deepened: "I have to thank you even if it weren't for this matter, your master wouldn't be willing to move in. This is also considered as a loss of horses, how can you know
It's not a blessing."
Are they together?
Qiuqiu quietly looked at Jin Zhenren.
After looking so closely, his complexion was unprecedentedly good. His face was rosy, and even the small lines at the corners of his eyes disappeared, looking proud.
It seems that Aunt Yan left Ziyu Pavilion and lived at the foot of Wulou Mountain, which made Jin Zhenren feel his wish.
This matter is not a good thing for Qiuqiu and Aunt Yan, but for Jin Zhenren, it may be a great thing.
Qiuqiu quietly complained that Zhenren, maybe Dain Jin had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
But since that's the case, Qiuqiu can reasonably speculate: "This sword..."
"It was my collection." Jin Zhenren said: "Speaking of this, this is still what my master gave me when I was a teenager. It was a sword from the Lishui Sword Sect."
Lishui Sword Sect? Isn’t that the sect in her previous life?
Qiuqiu took out the sword.
The sword seems to be thinner than an ordinary sword. There is a clear light on the blade, wandering unsteadily, and it looks like a gurgling flowing water.
"The swords of each sect have their own characteristics. The swords of Lishui Sword Sect will go more light and spirit."
Qiuqiu asked softly: "Did I use this kind of sword before?"
Jin Zhenren shook her head: "I don't know, it shouldn't be. When I met you and you seemed to have not officially learned swords yet. The sword I used was short. Later, when we met again, you didn't have a sword on you.
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Qiuqiu held the hilt of the sword and shook it gently. The tip of the sword trembled, rubbing with the vibration and friction with the air, making a buzzing sound.
It feels very comfortable to hold this sword.
It is very consistent with the mental method taught to her by Shi'er.
So what was the sword she had in her previous life like?
Where did her sword go after she left this world?
The sword is probably lost, right?
Because if the sword was still there, Shi'er would definitely keep it for her. Even if he would not hand it over to her immediately, he would definitely bring up the sword.
Maybe it's really lost.
Qiuqiu felt no regrets.
Although she didn't know what the sword looked like, it didn't prevent her from imagining it.
What does its length, material, color, and decoration of the hilt look like?
Has she named the sword?
Guan Wei could explain her question: "That sword is called Lishui."
Qiuqiu opened his eyes wide: "Lishui is the font of the sect."
"Yes, but your sword is called Lishui." Guan Wei was very calm and didn't care about this detail: "It doesn't matter what the name is."
What matters is strength, right?
Qiuqiu thought, how could she give Jian such a name at that time?
Everything is at a loss and has no clue.
She wanted to hide something in a secret place, and she walked around but didn't know the specific location of the secrets.
Qiuqiu read the letters written by his master again and again. The letters were all reminded her that she did not describe her situation too much.
Qiuqiu picked up the clothes brought by Aunt Yan, and the stitches and embroidery patterns on them were all familiar to her.
Is this what the master did for her?
Qiuqiu suddenly remembered that the new Taoist robe and shoes and socks worn by Jin Zhenren, why did the needlework look so familiar? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets.
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ps: I waited for the car this morning, and I waited for fifty minutes before one came, and I couldn't even squeeze it up...