Chapter 2543 Servants and the Great Compassion Curse (6)
"Apprentice, are you okay?" an old voice came from inside.
"Master, it's almost ready, just a moment."
With no other choice, Yang Nianqiao had no choice but to bring the slightly burnt meal to the chef and stand aside, wiping the sweat away.
Cooking a dish was more tiring to her than a life-and-death battle.
Yang Nianqiao stood nearby, not even daring to breathe, for fear of saying something unpleasant from the old man's mouth.
She finally found a master, but if she was kicked out because her skills were not good enough, she would really be on the verge of tears.
Seeing the master stuffing the food into his mouth and chewing it slowly, Yang Nianqiao felt as if he was on the execution ground, waiting for execution.
"It tastes bad." The old man with a broken arm said with a frown.
"Master, I haven't cooked for a long time and I'm a bit unskilled. I promise you will be satisfied tomorrow." Yang Xiaoqiao said quickly.
The one-armed old man said nothing and continued to eat his food: "You go back first and come back tomorrow."
"Yes, Master." Yang Nianqiao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left the cave.
After leaving the cave, she did not return to her cave. She quickly went down the mountain, found a restaurant, and kidnapped a cook in the restaurant.
The cook thought that the other party was trying to steal money. When he found out the truth, he couldn't help but smile.
The reason why the other party held him hostage was actually to let him teach him a few dishes.
What is this all about!
After learning how to prepare a few side dishes and cook some breakfast, Yang Nianqiao threw down a few spiritual stones and walked away.
The next morning, Yang Nianqiao made breakfast. The one-armed old man didn't say anything, but judging from his expression, at least he wasn't dissatisfied.
After breakfast, the one-armed old man took out a pamphlet from his body.
Yang Nianqiao was overjoyed. Just when she thought it was some kind of secret manual of exercises and spells, she was dumbfounded when she saw the three words above.
"Great Compassion Curse?" She looked confused.
"When I was young, I committed countless massacres and killed countless people. In the end, my arm was chopped off by someone. I met a Buddhist master by chance. He told me that if I listen to the Great Compassion Mantra every day, my inner demons can be reduced.
There are many, please help me read it!" the one-armed old man ordered.
"Master, can't you just record it and play it again? How much time will be wasted if you recite it every day?" Yang Nianqiao said reluctantly.
"You are holding your Qi too hard, and it will be good for you to recite it. Besides, the exercises I teach you are suitable for the cultivation of people with a peaceful mind. If you practice a little Buddhism, it will be very useful for your future cultivation." The one-armed old man said.
"In that case, I'll read it."
Yang Nianqiao had no choice but to endure anything in order to practice and obtain the true inheritance from her master.
In the next few days, Yang Nianqiao came to the master's cave twice every morning and afternoon. In addition to cooking and reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, the master did not teach her anything.
At first, she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to endure it and said nothing.
But after a month, she started to get impatient.
On this day, after reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, she finally couldn't help it anymore and said: "Master, I have been following you for more than a month. In addition to letting me cook and cook, you also recite the Great Compassion Mantra. When can you teach me
Want something?"
“Wait until I feel the time is right?
“What is the time and how long will it take?”
"It depends on the person's understanding. It may be one month, half a year, or even three years." The one-armed old man said calmly.
He didn't expect that after reciting the Great Compassion Mantra for so long and cooking for a while, he still couldn't get rid of her anger.
He wouldn't pass her anything until her anger subsided for a day.
Yang Nianqiao wanted to say something else, but saw that the one-armed old man's eyes were closed again, so he stopped asking.
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"Grandma, I wasted a month, like a servant all day long, and I didn't learn anything. It's really unlucky.
When leaving the master's residence and returning to his cave, Yang Nianqiao kept cursing.
"If I had spent a month practicing non-stop, my strength might have increased a bit by now."
As soon as she returned to the gate of the sect mountain, she suddenly noticed a beautiful figure walking in front of her.
It is Lu Xue who is recognized as the number one beauty in the Demon Slayer Sect.
"Bullshit beauty, she is far worse than this young lady." Yang Nianqiao said secretly.
She was about to leave when she suddenly remembered the mysterious man who wanted to kill her and silence her a month ago. That person was most likely sent by Zhao Lei because he wanted to kill and silence her.
Thinking of Zhao Lei, Yang Nianqiao clenched his fists tightly.
If her guess was correct, Zhao Lei was worried that she would reveal what happened between him and Lu Mei in the past, so he killed himself.
Because except for him, no one knew that he quietly left the Demon Slayer Sect.
Thinking of this, Yang Nianqiao snorted coldly: If you want to kill me to silence me, I won't make it easy for you.
She walked up with a smile and said, "Hello, Senior Sister Lu Xue, I have something I want to talk to you about."
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When Zhao Lei came back from work, he immediately went to find Lu Xue to comfort himself from his thoughts.
He came outside Lu Xue's cave and shouted a few times. After a while, Lu Xue finally came out with a cold expression.
"Xue'er, I finally see you." Zhao Lei went up to hold her hand.
Lu Xuedang retracted his hand, stared at him and asked: "Zhao Lei, tell me the truth, who is Lu Mei and what is the relationship between you and her?"
Zhao Lei's face suddenly became very ugly.
"Who told you, was that bitch Yang Nianqiao?" Zhao Lei's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Feeling the murderous look in his eyes, Lu Xue was very disappointed.
"Zhao Lei, it's over between us. Don't come to me again."
After Lu Xue finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the cave, slamming the door shut.
"Yang Nianqiao, I will never let you go." Zhao Lei was angry and clenched his fists tightly.
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Ten minutes later, Zhao Lei arrived at Yang Nianqiao's cave.
Yang Nianqiao was not here, so he stayed outside and waited all afternoon.
In the evening, Yang Nianqiao finally appeared and strode up.
"Yang Nianqiao, did you tell Lu Xue about Lu Mei?" Zhao Lei asked angrily.
"That's right, I said it. How about it? Do you still want to kill people and silence them?" Yang Nianqiao asked coldly.
"You surnamed Yang, you bitch, you have gone back on your promise. You promised me to leave the Demon Slayer Sect, but not only did you not leave, you also said something wrong about me in front of Lu Xue. What about your promise, have you fed it to the dogs?" Zhao Lei roared loudly.
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"Zhao, you have the nerve to say that you sent people to kill me just after I left. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died long ago. Not only did you kill me, but you also killed Xiaoyan. You hypocrite,
You bastard said, I will definitely settle this debt with you." Yang Nianqiao gritted his teeth.
"Are you mentally ill? Who sent someone to kill you?" Zhao Lei cursed.
Yang Nianqiao felt a knot in her heart and looked at Zhao Lei suspiciously.
Could it be that the man in black was not sent by him?