Chapter 7: Inspiration
Peach Blossom Spring
Saying that Pei Ziyun went out, the female crown instructed the female Taoist to place Ye Su'er, the outer half of this Taoist temple seemed ordinary, and when she arrived at the private garden in the back room, behind the hanging flower door, Ye Su'er couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw a corridor to form a turnaround, the trees and mountains and stones are exquisite, in the middle is the hall, behind the hall is five upper rooms, all carved beams and painted buildings, into their own room, elegantly arranged, the walls are framed with mulberry paper, the female Taoist boy smiled: "You rest, I will come to call you during the meal." ”
As he spoke, he saw that the female crown had put down the paper at this time, but there was a light red rune paper in front of him, with a small round light on it, but there was a figure, and someone inside was saying lightly: "Senior sister rarely uses rune shadow communication, but for what?"
"Senior sister, Zhao Ning of Songyunmen wrote a letter and asked me to shelter someone. The female crown smiled and explained in a few simple words: "So I sold a small favor." ”
"It's a very small matter, it's just that the junior sister is sheltered, it's not worth it for the junior sister to use the talisman shadow to tell me, right?"
"Senior sister still knows me, look at this article, this is written by Pei Ziyun within five steps, the literary talent is not enough, you look at the description inside-"
Speaking, the female crown read aloud, this Peach Blossom Source is only 395 words, and after reading it in a moment, it suddenly made the figure on the opposite side silent for a long time before saying: "This Peach Blossom Spring, although it is only a few hundred words, but its description is like a paradise outside the world." ”
"It seems to be a blessed land, but it is also a description of a small cave. ”
"This Pei Ziyun is a disciple of the Daomen?"
The female crown smiled: "If it's a Dao Sect disciple, what else am I surprised about?"
"I know this person, Songyunmen Zhao Ning is looking for the reincarnation of his uncle, he is in Woniu Village, and he also noticed this son at the beginning, but later found that this son is too heavy-minded, and he only reads Confucian books to gain fame, so he also let it go - this son does not know the mysteries of Taoism. ”
"Moreover, this blessed land cave heaven description, although the disciples of the outside world, the beginner disciples do not know, only the true disciples know, and Zhao Ning will never tell it. ”
"That's the Daogen Hui Bone?" The figure on the other side was silent for a while, and then said: "The rune shadow is about to end, and I can't talk about it in detail, so I'll come over and see for myself when I get out of the customs." ”
As he spoke, there was a "snap", and a small piece of round light on the rune paper went out, and the female crown was not surprised, and waved her sleeves and smiled: "Haha, I didn't expect that I was cultivating here, and I found good talents for my teacher and made a contribution." ”
The mood was very happy, and ordered: "Today, let Aunt Li serve a few more dishes and tell her that there will be one more person in the view in the future!"
The girl agreed, there is no difficulty, although the Taoist temple is not small, but they are all women, and the master refuses to cook every day, so the usual meals are supplied by a small restaurant nearby, at this time, as long as you say more, it is nothing more than spending a few taels of silver.
These few taels of silver are naturally not a big deal.
Wo Niu Village
Pei Ziyun pondered and went back, at this time, it was almost noon, even if something happened, people still had to eat, so there was curling smoke floating over the whole village, and when he arrived at the door, he subconsciously sniffed...... The room is filled with a faint smell of grass and wood ash and rice.
"Mother, are you back?"
Pei Ziyun glanced at it, but it was his mother Pei Qian, who went out yesterday, who had returned home and was cooking.
This was a woman who was only in her thirties, but looked like she was about forty years old after a long period of work, and her mother contracted a cough and coughed up after a long period of hard work.
There was a little heat in his heart, Pei Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and gently slapped her back, Pei Qianshi looked back and saw that it was his child, dressed in a green shirt, who had just come back from outside, and his frowning brows eased.
Pei Qianshi grabbed the corner of Pei Ziyun's clothes and asked: "Son, I went home this morning, I didn't see you, and I heard the old lady in the village privately say that the black wind thieves came to the village last night to ask for food, and they didn't see my son, so they were very worried, and now I see that my son is fine, I am relieved." ”
After saying that, he shed tears.
In her previous life, her mother was like this, she was always easy to cry for herself, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart when she saw her mother like this.
At this time, Pei Qianshi got up, only to see that the firewood in the stove was blazing, the hot flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the porridge fragrance came out from under the lid of the pot with the boiling, but the home was barren, and the kitchen was built short, there was no chimney, and the smoke came out of the pot.
It turned out that her mother took advantage of the time to make porridge and embroider a little fabric to subsidize the family, but she coughed because she was smoked, and Pei Ziyun found out the reason for her mother's cough.
"Mother, I'll put firewood on the fire!" Pei Ziyun pushed gently, Pei Qian's couldn't resist his son, so he had to stay in the embroidery.
"Ye Su'er, I have always been very like, I am delicate, and I can also run a family. Mother weaved, smiling and saying, but she didn't know about the Black Wind Thief asking for the beauty of the village yesterday.
"I know that you and Ye Su'er are childhood sweethearts, no matter what happens in the future, you have to treat her well, I see that you two have no guesses, and you will become a family in the future, and my mother will be at ease. After speaking, he saw that the porridge in the kitchen was cooked, and he was ready to step forward and take the bowl.
The mother and son drank porridge with pickles, the Pei family was very strict, and so was Pei's mother, when eating, unless there was something, she didn't speak.
After eating lunch and resting for a while, Pei Ziyun hid Ye Su'er from seeing Mr. today, and said it one by one, when Mr. gave him silver and let him go to the house for the test, Pei's mother heard this, put down the work in her hand, and spoke.
"Your deceased father, who was originally a member of the previous dynasty, was no one in the court at that time, so he was transferred to the county lord Bo to suppress the rebellion, but he was killed by thieves. ”
"This was a martyrdom, and I didn't want to be framed again, saying that I was a thief and died. ”
"How can you argue in the chaos? I fled with your uncle, this army is in chaos, the road is not peaceful, your uncle because of the protection of me, in the flight old wounds recurrence, whimper. ”
"Because of the panic when fleeing, only had time to bring a little savings on the body, came to the village can only buy some family business, give birth to you, spend clean, life is becoming more and more difficult, in addition to the scientific research books left, the rest of the family business is also mortgaged, fortunately I can also embroidery skills, this is barely a living. ”
A few years ago, Mr. Zhao came here, because he was a poor eunuch, let you worship him as a teacher, often help my mother and son, and teach you to read every day. ”
"Today, I said that you have succeeded in studying, my family will eventually be able to glorify our ancestors, and your father will be able to rest in peace under Jiuquan, and you will be famous in the future, don't forget Mr. Zhao's help to my family. ”
With his mother's narration, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but be stunned, and returned to the room, which was a small room, with a small wooden grille window, and a wooden couch occupied half of the room, and the couch was neatly stacked with whitened green cloth quilts, and there was a bookshelf on the wall, which was densely packed with books.
This is the foundation of the reader's family.
The books on the shelf have all been read by the original owner, and there is an inkstone pen and paper on the small wooden table.
Pei Ziyun sat on the stools under the bed, looked around, his mood was heavy, he was a little distracted, he remembered the task of the system, and realized a little.
It seems that the original owner is not completely pedantic, this Pei family was originally a family of eunuchs, the father died, the uncle died, the mother and son depended on each other, Pei Qian's family was originally a county lady, for the sake of his son and the name of the family, how much suffering he suffered, how many tears he shed, how could the original owner be ruthless and unrighteous, abandon everything to cultivate immortals?
And this system was originally transformed by the original owner's spiritual treasure, neither omnipotent nor caring much about other places, and the tasks released were all related to the regrets of the original owner, so the first task was to save Ye Su'er, and the second thing was to gain fame, and most of the fame was for this mother, who was less than forty and already had gray hair and wrinkles.
Pei Ziyun spread out the rice paper, grinding the ink, grinding for a while, the ink was already a little sticky, picked up the pen, and tried to write the article.
It's just a while, a piece of text is written, just savor the article, the more you look at it, the more wrong it is, you can't see it at all, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but be silent.
The quality of the original owner is not high, reading at the age of ten, at this point in time, the past is not counted, and it took five years to finally reluctantly win the show, and although he inherited the memory of the original owner, but memory is not equal to talent, simply put, it is the same as reading someone else's book.
Now, although I have a memory, I can't get into the show in the articles I write.
Of course, if you have a memory, you can save a few years of studying, but if you want to cultivate to the original level of talent, I am afraid that it will take a few more years.
Himself and Pei Qianshi, how many years can they wait?
The original owner remembered that Pei Qian fell ill seven years later.
Thinking of this, he was silent for a long time, picked up the article given by the master, savored it, and sighed for a long time: "It would be better for me to spend a few more years on such an article." ”
"That's just cheating. ”
"The original owner is pedantic, and he is secretly afraid of his golden finger, but I am not afraid. ”
"The system is just promulgating tasks, unlocking permissions, in fact, according to the memory of the original owner, the function of this plum blossom is to steal the spirit machine and the Tao machine!"
Pei Ziyun was in the room, the window was open to the south, at this moment the window was half-open and half-hidden, and a peach blossom was blooming outside the window, thinking for a long time.
"A petal of the plum blossom in the center of the eyebrows has opened, although it is not possible to steal the Dao machine, but it is already possible to steal the spiritual machine that does not contain supernatural power, and then you can find the thing that the spiritual machine is sustenance. ”
"This has a miraculous effect, it can quickly increase knowledge, and if you want to get a show, you have to start from this. ”
"I remember Mr. Zhao, who is a Taoist, and Mingli is a teacher in the Mongolian Pavilion and has collected a lot of books. ”
"According to the memory of the original owner, printing and ordinary transcription, even if the content recorded is a golden record of the Book of Heaven, it cannot be stolen, because it does not contain spiritual rhyme. ”
"Only a scholar or Taoist who has worked hard all his life to write and entrust their wisdom can be used as a thing of sustenance and stolen from me. ”
"Mr. Zhao has a book pavilion, or he has his own needs, he is already troublesome today, Mr., it is not appropriate to go again, he can go tomorrow. ”
"And I was very tired from fighting at night, so I rested for a day. ”
Thinking like this, Pei Ziyun settled down, and suddenly felt mental and physical tiredness, rolling in, and fell on the wooden couch, and after a while, he fell asleep.