Xu innocently showed his hands slightly, but he did not get Guangqing's other eyes.

Or treat each other differently.

Since he was summoned to the study that day, Guangqing completely seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and he did not give Ye Xiaoye a second glance during his daily teaching.

Time goes by.

Moving to more than 100 little hairy children, any of them have been so familiar with the Pure Sutra that they can't be more familiar, so familiar that they can simply talk in a dream, and they can be very proficient in reciting the Pure Sutra from beginning to end.

The reason why I say this is because there is really a little guy who talks in a dream, and he really recited the Pure Sutra in a dream.

And the proficiency of reciting in dreams seems to be more proficient than when he is awake?

It's a little embarrassing.

On this day, it was the turn of Guangqing to teach again.

In the small courtyard, one hundred and fourteen children sat neatly, each with a straight body.

Or it's not quite appropriate to describe it as straight, but it looks like it's really straight. Compared with the first day when they sat down, although it was not crooked, but it was also uneven and pitched sitting, the sitting posture of these children at this moment made people feel very energetic at a glance.

Overall, it is also very eye-catching and comfortable.

And if a practitioner looks at it, he can see something more, and then he will probably give the teacher a thumbs up.

Guangqing's teaching today is a bit special.

She first glanced at all the children with her clear eyes, then looked at them again for a few moments, and when surprise rose in the hearts of these children, she began to call one of them to come forward and recite the Pure Sutra.

This procedure used to be done often, but what is special today is that from front to back, all the children are named, and all the children take turns to go up and recite the Pure Sutra.

By the time this procedure was finished, it had already passed noon, and it was already afternoon, and it would not be long before it was almost dinner time.

Just when many children were a little moved, Guangqing spoke, she smiled slightly, but the words she said made all the children "sober" in an instant:

"From today onwards, we will officially cultivate. ”

Wow!

The originally quiet courtyard was directly detonated by the sound.

Although each child still sat upright in a well-behaved manner, his eyes were wide open one by one, and he did not turn his head to ear, but looked around a lot, and his mouth was exclaiming, either loudly or quietly.

"Get up, go, follow me!"

The smile on Guangqing's face widened, and then he stretched out his arm and said like this.

The eagerness in the field climbed more than one notch again, and a moment later, according to the order of daily sitting in the small courtyard, more than a hundred children lined up in an orderly manner, followed behind Guangqing, out of the small courtyard, crossed the lake, left and right, and then came to a big house.

The room is very large, and the inside is also very wide, not to mention more than a hundred children, even if more than a thousand children come in together, it will still look empty.

But on the walls of this large empty room, there are continuous shelves from beginning to end, and on the shelves are bundles of wooden chips.

Just as the children looked around curiously, Guangqing pulled out a wooden basket from the shelf next to the door, and in the basket was a stack of black cloth strips, and then, at Guangqing's request, each child wrapped a black cloth strip around his face to completely cover his eyes.

It was still visible, it wasn't pitch black.

But only a vague shadow can be seen.

"On the shelves on the four walls, there are wooden tablets, and you can pick one for each person according to your feelings. Guangqing said.

Xu Guangling is not there.

Xu Chunzhen is not there.

At this moment, it is pure Ye Xiaoye.

Ye Xiaoye closed his eyes, he had neither the vision of the Heavenly Eye, nor the sense of cultivation attainment, but under the feeling of pure calm mind, at this moment, he seemed to have come to the starry sky.

Around me, or on the shelves around me, there are stars all over me.

Or to put it another way, he came to a vegetable garden, surrounded by vegetables one after another.

The amount of vegetables is very large.

And the types of vegetables are even more varied.

There are Chinese cabbage, there are baby greens, there are celery, there are leeks, there are chrysanthemums, there are callus whites, there are eggplants, there are peppers......

Hardly any two vegetables are the same. 360 Literature Network

They give people different feelings, or heavy, or light, or simple, or gorgeous, or white and flawless, or the whole body seems to be wrapped in an impenetrable black mist......

"Interesting, very interesting!"

Just felt, I don't know how long I felt it, and then, according to his feelings, Ye Xiaoye took out a bundle of wooden slips from the wooden frame.

"The wooden slip in your hand is the qi refining technique of our Lingxiao Sect, well, don't open it now. ”

The strips of cloth on their faces had been untied, and the children looked at the wooden tablets in their hands, even the ones who had been the most calm in the past, and their eyes were full of yearning or eagerness at the moment, and then they heard the words of the senior sister: "Okay, we can go out, from today onwards, you have to change the place to live again." ”

Hirowa waited at the intersection outside.

And next, the soldiers are divided into two places, Guangqing with the girl, Guanghe with the boy, in the huge Lingxiao courtyard, walking around.

In fact, although the Lingxiao Lower Courtyard is very large, after several months, most of the children are already familiar with the environment inside, and at this time, they are familiar and unfamiliar, and they are assigned to buildings scattered in different places in the Lingxiao Lower Courtyard.

It's no longer four people living in one room, and it's no longer all the boys living in a row.

Everyone, completely scattered.

Each person was assigned a separate dwelling, and this dwelling was not just a house, but a whole small courtyard.

By dinner, everyone's new accommodation had been arranged.

And when it was time to eat, the place to eat today was very lively, more lively than any previous day, and each child was basically sitting together in groups of three or five, and then there were people walking back and forth with rice bowls.

It's just that the dwellings are separated, and they are still in this Lingxiao courtyard, and they should also run together, go to class, etc. in the future, but at this time, many children seem to be experiencing a life and death parting, some hold the hands of their friends and keep talking, some are eating, and they are lying on the table crying while eating.

The list goes on.

On Ye Xiaoye's side, there were four people sitting together.

The old Feng Haoran is also the former head of the house, the second Zongping, the third leaf, and the fourth green arc.

The head of the house or something, it won't be from tonight, and the eldest and the second, the third and the fourth...... I don't know how long this sort can last.

Feng Haoran had a calm face, as if he had lost a fight with other children.

Zong Ping drooped his head, as if he had been taught a lesson by an adult.

The eyes of the little hairy boy were red, as if he had just cried, and as if he was about to start crying.

In comparison, Ye Xiaoye is calmer, but he usually looks like this most of the time, and he is also silent, so the other three friends have long been accustomed to it.

The meal was finished, and the four children sat at a table, sitting opposite each other, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to say.

"Third brother, won't I hear your endorsement in the future?" After a long time, the little hairy boy of the blue arc said this in a sobbing tone.

Ye Xiaoye gave him a roll of his eyes, "Okay, I thought you were reluctant to me, but it turned out that you were just reluctant to endorse me?"

Hearing this, Qing Arc grinned, probably wanting to laugh, but at the moment the expression on his face was crying with laughter, laughing with crying.

"We're all about to start cultivating, and when we're cultivating, we have to be quiet, we can't live with several people. Feng Haoran is worthy of the boss, he knows a lot, although he is still calm at the moment, he has also begun to popularize what he knows to a few younger brothers.

After all, it's not a parting.

So the parting feelings that permeated more than a hundred children were not very deep, talking, crying and laughing, and then, it was a little rainy and clear.

The familiar hustle and bustle and laughter soon appeared, and scattered throughout the Ling Xiao Lower Courtyard.

Ye Xiaoye and the four of them went to Feng Haoran's residence first, then to Zong Ping's residence, then to Ye Xiaoye's residence, and finally to Qingarc's residence.

There was a small episode in the middle, that is, Zong Ping turned several places, and then successfully found his residence, and several other people also knew that their second and second brothers actually had the attributes of road idiots.

Knowing each other's residences, after passing through the door, the four friends finally dispersed, and when it was getting late, they went back to each other.

Of course, the same goes for other children.

After months of being roommates in threes, fours, and hundreds, and living in rows and rows of houses, now, for the first time, they are all scattered, and each has his own courtyard.

New accommodation, new mattresses.

This night, I don't know how many children tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.

And looking at the wooden tablets that are not allowed to be opened for the time being, more children should be looking forward to and excited, and this mood should greatly dissipate that kind of separation.

I have been carrying the Pure Sutra on my back.

Back and back, they are finally about to start a new phase.

Formal Cultivation!