Chapter 122 Good wind, with strength, send me to the blue sky
Disciples are their own good ones.
Besides, this disciple is really good.
But it is not without its shortcomings.
For example, this kid is too crazy.
He was so crazy that he threatened to kill the Ninth Master one day in Tao chess.
I am so crazy that when I argue with the wood master about a certain point in a certain book in the Sutra Pavilion, I say bluntly that you may not be wrong, but I must be right!
Little kid, I am laughing so hard.
However, the two Earth Immortal seniors were very generous and did not care about such shortcomings.
The only way is to be smarter.
If you don't fight, you can't fight with it.
No matter how crazy a kid is, he can't be as crazy as me.
He is indeed crazy to you, but here, you have also seen how respectful and polite he is, following every step!
It can be seen from this that you two have not yet touched the threshold of being a teacher!
You should learn more from me!
Of course, this is a little joke between the three big guys.
As time goes by, the satisfaction of the three big bosses with Ye Xiaoye is getting higher and higher. Every time they look at the display in the water mirror, their appreciation almost overflows the Hanguang Palace.
Ye Xiaoye naturally knew nothing about this.
He just practiced, practiced, and practiced again.
The white clouds express freedom, and the grass and trees express freshness. No one speaks day and night, and the road comes to make a blind date.
Qing Hu also came to the sect and seemed to remind him of one thing, which was to recite the Purity Sutra every night.
This was a "habit" developed in Lingxiao's lower courtyard, but he abandoned it after entering the sect. It shouldn't have happened.
So I picked it up again.
However, he used to read while lying on the bed and go to sleep after reading. Now, he reads while walking in the small courtyard, around the four square walls on the inside, or around the small stone platform in the middle of the courtyard.
After reading, I happened to go to the retreat room to practice.
The recitation at this time still carries the power of "supernatural power".
It’s just that I don’t have any friends around anymore.
There was no Guangqing to check the ward.
So it was probably just the grass in the yard that listened to him reciting quietly every night.
In the Hanguang Palace, through the display of the Uniform Mirror of Creation, the three big bosses naturally knew about Ye Xiaoye's behavior, but they just smiled at each other, remembering that they were basically the same at a certain time in the past.
They didn't feel the invisible power until they were close.
I just feel inexplicably that Ye Xiaoye's recitation is pretty good?
Quite rhythmic.
In other words, it is quite consistent with the way of purity.
So often, at night, when there was nothing going on and no interference, Jiu Miaozi would bring up the water mirror and lock the display in Ye Xiaoye's courtyard, and the three bosses of the Earth Fairyland would watch and listen together.
The little baby in the enlightened state recited the wonderful introductory truth left by the ancestor.
So, has it become a habit?
Occasionally if I don't look at it for a day, it seems like something is missing.
One night, Jiu Miaozi brought out the water mirror, but did not see Ye Xiaoye walking in the yard.
It's raining!
"It's true that you, a disciple, can change the content of your practice with just a little rain. How can you have such a waste of your mind towards the Tao!"
Jiu Miaozi shook his head and said to An Shoudao.
An Shoudao didn't refute, maybe he thought what he said was quite reasonable?
Mu Xinyuan did not stand up for justice.
The three bosses, who had always been arrogant, at this moment clearly showed the ugliness of the world.
It rained again the next day.
In the evening, Ye Xiaoye still didn't go out for a walk, so of course there was no reciting during the walk.
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On the third day, it’s time to return.
In fact, it is just an intermittent light rain. Many times, it is just raindrops floating in the sky. It only helps people wet their faces for a long time, like a natural SPA.
It's probably the season of continuous rain.
In the evening, the rain happened to be a little heavier. If you go out for a tea break, your clothes will be wet.
With a certain boy's laziness, he probably won't come out tonight.
Jiu Taezi couldn't bear this anymore.
He waved his big hand, and the next moment, tsk, the rain stopped in the entire Lingxiao Sect territory.
"What are those old men so crazy about?"
Within the sect, I don’t know how many old monsters glanced in the direction of Hanguang Hall, and then looked around in confusion.
But of course, they found nothing.
It's getting late.
At a certain time, Jiu Miezi called out the water mirror again and locked it in a small courtyard.
A certain little guy finally walked around on the bluestone in the small courtyard. Sometimes he crossed his hands on top of his head, sometimes his arms formed a line on both sides of his body, sometimes he raised his legs high, and sometimes he shook his shoulders from left to right.
In short, there are all kinds of small actions constantly.
And after walking like this for a long time, finally, the familiar sound of reciting began again.
Looking at this scene, Jiu Miezi sighed with satisfaction.
Everyone feels comfortable!
The other two people in the main hall did not behave in such an obvious manner, but An Shoudao stopped his meditation, Mu Xinyuan stopped his exercise deduction, and both of them focused on the water mirror.
After a long time, the reading stopped in the small courtyard, and the little figure also entered the retreat room.
Only then did Jiu Taezi remove the display.
The other two people also acted as if nothing had happened, as if they were just out of their minds just now, and now they continue to do their own things.
Not a single dust in the world of mortals can float into the Lingxiao Sect, which seems to be a world of its own.
Despite all the chaos in the world, nothing can enter the mountaintop of Lingxiao Sect and disturb the cultivation of the disciples of the various peaks.
Ye Xiaoye, like many other low- and mid-level disciples in the sect, was practicing quietly like this.
The box of incense given to him by Senior Brother Gu of Zangjing Pavilion, he lit one stick every night, but he used it up in less than a month.
Actually, it's of no use.
Just like a certain saying in the first life of the earth, there was nothing in the first place, so where could the dust be caused?
The so-called tranquilizing incense only burns away loneliness.
However, after using up the incense, the wooden box left behind was placed by Ye Xiaoye on the bedside. She lay in bed every night and smelled the faint fragrance, which was quite good.
It would be even better if the entire pillow, bed, or wooden floor were made of this kind of wood.
But it's probably still the same as on Earth.
There was no such condition when he had this intention.
When conditions are met, more than 80% of them will no longer be needed.
A whole cup.
In fact, the current floors and meditation cushions are also made of spiritual wood, but the quality is average, far from being comparable to that wooden box.
In fact, his behavior made the three bosses laugh and cry.
"If Gu'er knew that Ning Shenxiang was being ruined by an ignorant child, would he cry?"
Kumeiko said with a smile.
This is purely to bury people. Gu Zhenyue is still a big boss of the Earth Immortal after all, so he may not take something like Ning Shenxiang seriously.
Although, the Earth Immortal cannot have as much of this thing as he wants.
But the main reason is that there are too many people in the sect and the supply is small, rather than how precious the thing itself is.
Of course, this is relative to characters at the level of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"It's hard to say whether Gu'er will cry or not, but if you say that Little Leaf doesn't know what's good, that's just because he's too old to recognize people."
Mu Xinyuan said with a smile, then turned to An Shoudao and said: "Old An, would you like to give your little disciple the Lingxin Wood to be trimmed? I think he likes it very much."
The wooden box of Ning Shen Xiang is made of Lingxin wood.
The so-called Spiritual Heart Wood is actually the wooden core of a kind of spiritual tree within the sect that is within the coverage of the "Broken Star" among the three stars of the Three-Star Nine-month Immortal Crossing Formation.
There are many kinds of Lingxin wood, some of which can be eaten, and some can be squeezed and drunk.
Some of them can be used to make incense, refining medicine, etc.
The wooden box material used to hold Ningshen Incense is just one of them.
"No need."
An Shoudao shook his head, "At his current level, he is not suitable for enjoying such luxurious things. Everything must be according to the rules of the sect."
"Boring."
Kiumaeko also shook her head.
"Lao An, I have discovered that since Xiao Yezi became your disciple, your whole person has changed. You have become boring and boring. If you go by what the sect master said, I think you will probably have no hope of becoming a heavenly being in this life.
"
"Then you don't need to care."
An Shoudao chuckled, "It doesn't matter if I am a heavenly immortal, but as long as my disciple is a heavenly immortal, he will be."
"Tsk, tsk, Lao Mu, look at someone's face."
Jiu Taezi shook her head repeatedly.
The three big guys actually have nothing to do and are so idle that it hurts. Otherwise, it would be impossible to put so much leisure and elegance in a little guy.
As for Ye Xiaoye, apart from practicing, he also has nothing to do.
At the current stage, except for the three seniors Tai Cangyue, Ji Feiyan, Senior Brother Gu, and Anshi Ninth Master Mu Shi, they have no other friends.
He has never participated in a gathering of many people in the Eighth Peak.
The books are not that interesting either. The books in the Scripture Pavilion are indeed basically "earth and stones", but if you take them and look through them, you can barely pass the time and learn about the Lingxiao Sect and the world.
Cultivation culture.
No wonder the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion is quite deserted and not many people go there.
If there were books like "My Years as a Taoist Ancestor", "I Have a Small World", "I Use Heavenly Tribulation to Take a Bath", "Nine Refinements to Become a Heavenly Immortal", "Nine Transformations to Build an Immortal Path", etc., wouldn't they still be crowded with people?
Of course, this is just a silly thought.
The more serious thing is to practice cultivation.
It's just that you can only practice once a day. Although the time has been extended than at the beginning, the extension is quite limited.
Cultivation that starts at night will not last until dawn after all.
What are you doing during such a long day?
Ye Xiaoye soon developed another hobby, sleeping!
Take a nap.
Activities after lunch, then sleep after the activities, from noon to afternoon, which spans about five or six hours, and then dinner. After dinner, you can think about evening cultivation.
This way you can get through the day.
Don't be too clever!
Sleeping peacefully with light and rain on your pillow, your body is solid and your mind is at peace. When you wake up, the world and the world are as old as before, only the creation is in turmoil.
On this day, after sleeping until dusk and waking up, Ye Xiaoye walked out of the room and stood in the small courtyard with a dazed expression.
The setting sun in the west is dyeing a large number of clouds into golden clouds that stretch across the entire sky.
Extremely brilliant and dazzling.
Ye Xiaoye stared blankly until the sun set and the sky in the west slowly became dim and dark. He still stood there, motionless, just staring blankly.
As for the meals prepared in the kitchen, he didn't even take a peek.
"What's wrong with the little baby? She slept too much and became confused?"
Jiu Miaozi glanced at the water mirror and said with a smile.
But as soon as he said this, his eyes just kept looking.