"Gugu!" Mu Heng, who had been hungry for most of the day and exhausted several times, began to feel upset due to his unsatisfactory stomach.
"Sorry, I'm kidding." Mu Heng touched his stomach and then the back of his head in embarrassment.
"No wonder! Lay people have not yet practiced cultivation and still need whole grains to satisfy their hunger. It is human nature and there is no need to worry about it." As she became more and more familiar with Mu Heng and the way of getting along with him that made her feel very comfortable and at ease, Ye Qingyin
His words also became more familiar and playful.
"Lord, please come with me." As soon as Ye Qingyin finished speaking, Mu Heng felt himself flying.
It turned out that Ye Qingyin took her hand and flew into the air.
Although he has slowly accepted the rules of this world and that cultivation really exists, Mu Heng's heart is still tight when he sees the land receding under his feet and the sound of wind blowing in his ears. He is still frightened by the accident in the bungee jumping.
Bring some shadow to Mu Heng.
As if feeling the cold sweat on Mu Heng's palms, Ye Qingyin turned around and nodded to indicate to Mu Heng not to be nervous.
Mu Heng, encouraged by Ye Qingyin, slowly let go.
There is great terror between life and death, there is great terror between heights and shortness. In just a few hours, I have fully experienced two of the three greatest terrors in life.
After relaxing, Mu Heng deliberately observed the surrounding environment. In the distance were mountains, surrounded by lush green plants. The mist on the mountainside gave the entire mountain forest an ethereal feel.
Mountains are not high, they are famous if they have immortals. Looking at the tallest mountain in the middle, it must be where the Yuqing Xingzhai Sect is.
Mu Heng saw that the direction Ye Qingyin was taking him to fly was a medium-high mountain peak located in the southeast corner of the entire mountain range. As the two of them slowly approached, Mu Heng could clearly see every plant and tree on the mountain.
Before Mu Heng could take a closer look, Ye Qingyin jumped up and flew downwards. Mu Heng followed behind and stumbled and almost fell.
Landing on the mountain peak like a dragonfly touching water, Mu Heng also felt a solid feeling under his feet.
Following Ye Qingyin's gaze, Mu Heng saw a bamboo building. The green bamboo building was surrounded by a dense bamboo forest. As a wisp of breeze blew by, the freshness of Hsinchu came to his face.
"It's such a remote place, such a secluded place." Mu Heng looked at the bamboo building and liked it very much.
"It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo." Mu Heng recalled two lines of poetry by an unknown poet on earth, which fit perfectly with the previous scene, and recited them.
"The layman is so talented." Ye Qingyin was also surprised when she heard Mu Heng's rhythmic praise.
"Jade can be broken but cannot change its whiteness; bamboo can be burned but cannot destroy its knots. Those who love bamboo must have the integrity of bamboo. I think the owner of this bamboo house is also a person who would rather break than bend." Mu Heng also likes bamboo very much. The backyard of his hometown
There is a bamboo forest.
"The layman is so impressed. This is my master's bamboo house in the past. It has been empty since my master went out to travel." Ye Qingyin introduced the origin of the bamboo house to Mu Heng.
"I see!"
"It is not convenient for the lay people to join me in Yuqing Xingzhai, so I will rest here and wait for the poor Taoist to slowly teach the lay people to practice in the future."
Mu Heng guessed that Ye Qingyin brought him here because he also wanted to settle him here, and secretly praised this girl for being a good person: "Thank you, Master."
After Mu Heng finished speaking, Ye Qingyin led Mu Heng into the main building and opened the bamboo door. However, there were no spider webs or dust as Mu Heng had expected. The spotless bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, and other appliances were all made of bamboo.
Made.
Seeing that Mu Heng was a little surprised, Ye Qingyin explained: "When poor Taoists often feel troubled, they come to this bamboo building. Here, thoughts can always settle down easily, which is beneficial to practice."
It turns out that you often come to clean, and I asked why it is so clean.
"Gurgling!" At this time, Mu Heng's already empty stomach protested again, making an embarrassing sound.
"Pfft!" Ye Qingyin also clearly heard the long-lost sound of hunger, and didn't find it strange, but it was a bit interesting when it actually happened.
"Haha." Mu Heng smiled to cover up his embarrassment.
In fact, as a dull science student, I don't think anything of wandering around in front of beautiful women wearing a grass skirt, and I don't really care about the embarrassment of being hungry.
"Wait a moment, layman." Ye Qingyin said hello to Mu Heng, then walked to the next door, walked to the bamboo basket in the corner, took off the lid on the top, reached out and took out a handful of rice.
"There is actually rice here." Mu Heng said in surprise when he saw the rice Ye Qingyin took out.
"My master once said: Man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature. Washing rice and making fire to cook are also part of the Tao. Occasionally, I will do it with my own hands." Ye Qingyin explained.
, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.
I saw her grabbing the polished rice with her right hand and quickly throwing it into the air. Countless rice grains spread out in a circular shape, so that the fairy could scatter the rice.
He stretched out his slender white index finger with his left hand and lightly stroked it, and a stream of water rushed out along the fingertips. The water flow seemed to come alive, flying like a water snake to the scattered rice grains in the air. After a while, each stream of water rushed out.
The outside of each grain of polished rice is covered with a thin layer of water curtain.
Seeing this spectacular scene, Mu Heng was amazed and became more and more interested in spiritual practice.
Seeing Mu Heng's surprised expression, Ye Qingyin was very satisfied and did not hesitate to smile on her face.
Feeling that the washing was almost done, Ye Qingyin's flawless white hands stretched out her index finger again, and the water that just swam out returned to the fingertips and disappeared along the fingers.
The polished rice peeled off the water seemed to hear a call at this time, and fell one by one into the prepared cauldron. Seeing that the rice had been put into the pot, Ye Qingyin took the fire starter from the side, lit the firewood, and started cooking the rice.
Ye Qingyin's figure is as light as a willow branch, and she is rowing with light movements. This is not cooking, this is clearly dancing. Someone next to her is dizzy and lingering, and she feels that time flies. It is a pity that the beautiful scene cannot stay for a long time.
.
"Householder, it's time to eat." Looking at Ye Qingyin walking over with rice, she looked like a wife who washes and cooks for him. It would be great to be a wife, but it's a pity...
The rice in your mouth is sweet, smooth and glutinous, with a mysterious texture and a sweet and refreshing taste. Mu Heng can eat five bowls without the need to prepare rice.
After eating five bowls of rice in a row, Mu Heng burped with satisfaction.
"If you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you will live to be ninety-nine." Mu Heng, who didn't want to sit around after eating, stood up and stretched.
Listening to Mu Heng's hiccups, he saw Mu Heng standing barefoot outside the door and looking up at the sky in the distance. Although Ye Qingyin knew that Mu Heng had never practiced cultivation, she could see something about him from his back.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.
"Thank you, Master, for your thoughtful consideration and arranging this shelter and delicious food for me." Mu Heng, who turned around, solemnly thanked Ye Qingyin.
"That's how it is. Lay people don't need to be polite." Seeing that Mu Heng was very serious, Ye Qingyin also stood up from the bamboo chair and avoided Mu Heng's thank you gift.
"The layman has settled down. I will not disturb the layman's rest and leave first." Ye Qingyin saw that Mu Heng's face was full of fatigue and was not relieved by eating. When he thought that he had taken a trace of the other party's Yuan Yang Qi, he could not bear to live any longer.
Too much trouble.
"That's fine, I'll do what you want." Mu Heng was reluctant to give up, but he didn't care too much. He would eventually go back.
After seeing off Ye Qingyin, Mu Heng walked around the bamboo house and took a brief walk before going back to sleep to replenish his sleep. To be honest, he had never been so tired.
Mu Heng, who was lying on the bamboo couch, recalled the scenes of the past half day and felt incredible.
"I wonder how anxious the classmates in the class will be when they find out that I'm missing?"
"I can't go back to my hometown, and my parents can never see me again. If my parents knew that I was dead, I don't know how sad they would be!"
"Fortunately, I still have a sister, so my parents won't have no one to take care of them in old age, hey."
"I was given a house by a beautiful woman, looked after my body, and was given a future and a support for the rest of my life. Am I being kept?" Mu Heng stared at the roof, thinking about the bond with Ye Qingyin, and felt a little dumbfounded.
"I have to say, it tastes really good to eat a beautiful woman's soft rice!"
No amount of thinking could stop Mu Heng from feeling sleepy at the moment, and he fell asleep soon.
On the other side, after Ye Qingyin said goodbye to Mu Heng, she jumped lightly when she went out, leaving beautiful traces in the air, and floated away. The thoughts in her heart were chaotic.
"I don't know if it's appropriate to let him live in Master's bamboo house. I hope Master won't blame me when he comes back. If the sect doesn't accept male disciples, we can't kick them out."
"This breakthrough was really a surprise. Fortunately, he showed up." Ye Qingyin was still frightened at the thought of being taken advantage of by her inner demons.
"At the first level of the Four Symbol Realm, the spiritual power of water can be transformed and integrated. The elements of the inner alchemy world will no longer be single and can evolve."
"What place in Jiangsu is he talking about? Judging from his lonely look, it seems like he can't go back?"
"The clothes he wore were so strange." The scene of Mu Heng's clothes being shattered appeared in his mind, and Ye Qingyin felt a warm current in her heart. At the same time, a flush dyed her originally fair face as red as blood.
Ye Qingyin flew towards her embroidery building. Before she got close, she saw many female disciples surrounding her house, presumably waiting for her.
"Look, the saint is back." Whoever saw Ye Qingyin in the sky in the distance first said in surprise.
"Ah, the saint is really back."
"Thank you for your concern, junior sisters." Ye Qingyin gently landed in the group of female disciples and said softly.
"Senior sister, have you made a breakthrough?" A female disciple in the crowd who had the best relationship with Ye Qingyin asked softly.
"Well, we are in the Four Symbols Realm." Ye Qingyin lovingly held the hand of the man named Luo Yunjin and replied with a smile.
"Great, great." Hearing Ye Qingyin's answer, the other female disciples also cheered and were happy for her.
Seeing so many junior sisters who cared about her, Ye Qingyin felt warm in her heart. It felt good to be cared about.
"Senior sister, you have broken through the Four Symbols Realm, and you can finally compete in the competition three months later. That guy is so annoying, it's best to beat him up." Luo Yunjin clenched his fists and said bitterly.
"Yes, beat him hard until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. Let's see if he has the dignity to be a Taoist companion of a saint." Luo Yunjin's words aroused the hatred of the female disciples around him, and they all said angrily.
Ye Qingyin thought about the helpless things she had done a few months ago, and felt certain confidence after breaking through the Four Symbols Realm.
Although the person who annoys me is annoying, it is not worth caring about.
Suddenly, Mu Heng's figure appeared in his mind again. Although he had no cultivation level, he seemed to be imprinted on his heart. This chapter has been completed!