"You don't even know what you're going to do?" Mingtu was incredulous, "How did you survive before?"

"I ...... before," Xue Ying was a little embarrassed, "a little stupid." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's not smart right now. Mingtu grunted.

"What is the young lady going to do now?" asked Aunt He'an.

"If you come, you will be safe. I'm fine here. It is said that "saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter", just because the other party is not the biological mother and watched the other party die of illness, she is not so ruthless.

"But there's another problem. Aunt He'an was not surprised by her decision, and continued to the next topic, "When Master Mingjing handed over the peace charm to you, he said that this peace charm can only keep the third lady safe for one year, and after that year, ...... Are you still here?"

Xue Ying couldn't help but look at Master Mingtu, who looked at her with raised eyebrows and a curious expression.

To be honest, Master Mingtu is not young anymore, but he always acts like a naughty child from time to time, and sometimes it is not so much deviant as it is willful and coquettish.

"If there's a need, then I'll come. "If she doesn't come, won't she become an indirect murderer?

Master Mingtu "heh" for a moment: "What about after next year? There will be the year after tomorrow, and there will be more years after tomorrow." What if you're not careful, and this becomes a burden for your whole life?"

Xue Ying didn't think about this, but: "Just take it as a test given to me by the Buddha, I would have ......" She swallowed the second half of her sentence.

Before the crossing, she had planned to become a monk.

Master Mingtu didn't ask, just pursed his lips and changed the topic: "Since Cheng Ying is here, let her see the results of my training during this time." She turned to Aunt He'an and said, "I have rearranged the footwork you taught her, and this little girl has learned quite well." ”

When Xue Ying practiced footwork, even Aunt He'an was surprised: "I didn't expect her to have this talent, given time, even if she can't climb over the wall, at least it will be much easier than others to escape." ”

Hearing such an evaluation, Xue Ying didn't know what kind of expression to show for a while.

So her talent is to be a deserter?

Master Mingtu stroked his palms and laughed: "It's okay, I can teach an apprentice who is good at escaping in my life, and I have also made a wish!" As he spoke, he picked a small stone with his fingertips and hit it, which was worthy of slashing over Xue Ying's earlobe, "Go on, don't stop!"

Xue Ying knew that it was no joke for Master Mingtu to teach people a lesson, so she had to practice the new footwork desperately, and when she fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion, and when she raised her head, Aunt He'an was already gone.

Mingtu walked over slowly and nodded her forehead with Changxiao: "Mingche, let's practice calligraphy after I go back." ”

"Huh?" Where did the conversation go?

"After practicing the words, copy the scriptures for me next year. Mingtu turned around and walked away, "In my opinion, you won't be able to escape this Ganxiao Temple for at least half of your life." ”

Xue Ying was stunned for a long time before she found her voice, and said to herself: "I didn't want to escape......

Although she knew that Master Mingtu asked her to practice calligraphy may not be a joke, when Xue Ying returned to the room and found that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone had been placed on the table, she was still embarrassed.

How can this Mingtu master always want to come out and come out!

"Clear. Mingxin came to her, saw the things on the table, and understood, "Uncle Mingtu really asked you to copy the scriptures?"

"It's just practicing calligraphy, and I guess I won't be allowed to copy the scriptures until the words are written. Xue Ying explained.

"It's pretty much the same, she just meant it that way, anyway. Mingxin looked at her with great sympathy, "Uncle Mingtu is your mentor, and you can only listen to what she says." "What a serious thing it is to copy the scriptures, generally at least through bathing, changing clothes, cleaning hands, burning incense, meditation and other steps, but also in the process of copying to maintain concentration to avoid falling into the devil, according to the rules of the Ganxiao Temple, the disciples who enter the temple must practice for at least one year before they can carry out. Xue Ying is too young, her cultivation and concentration are far from enough, so it's too risky to let her copy the scriptures, right?

And he copied it for his master under an impostor, and Ming Xin broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

Xue Ying was very relaxed.

Although Master Mingtu was a little willful and a little out of tune, he was generally very good to her, and she didn't feel any grievances. As for copying scriptures, from the current point of view, Master Mingtu will not really let her interfere, so she really doesn't need to worry too much.

"I'll ask Mingsi to send you one more lamp, and don't save lamp oil when you write at night. You're young, but don't break your eyes, you know?"

Xue Ying nodded: "I know." After a pause, a little strange, "How do you know that Master Mingtu wants me to write?" She had just learned the news, and the news in the Ganxiao Temple spread too fast, right?

"Ming Chu, who sent you something just now, told me that you didn't go to the Scripture Pavilion to ask for something, of course Uncle Mingtu asked for it. Mingxin patted her on the shoulder, "You can rest first, I'll be busy." ”

"Good. Xue Ying's muscles also began to ache, she looked at the pile of things on the table, and decided to go take a bath first and come back.

After returning from the bath, she opened the things sent by the Scripture Pavilion, only to find that there were a few large characters in the middle, which were obviously used by her to copy. The font was slender and slender without losing her style, but there was a bit of arrogance in her extravagance, she stared at it for a long time before she reacted: This is probably the character of Master Mingtu, right?

Let her practice calligraphy, is it really to copy the scriptures for her in the future?!

Xue Ying pressed her temples and felt a great headache.

……………………

I don't know the years in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the leaves are falling, and late autumn has arrived.

On this day, Xue Ying had just finished practicing calligraphy and put away the pen and ink, when the voice of Master Mingjue came from outside the door.

"Mingche, it's time to go. ”

"Hey, come on. ”

She answered and opened the door. Half a year has passed, her figure has grown a little, she looks thinner, and she is a little darker - thanks to Master Mingtu's long-term unremitting "tossing", it is strange that she is not black after a summer. She was covered in a dusty training robe, thick, soft, and wide, hanging loosely on her small body, which looked quite funny.

In general, the face is still immature and cute, but the eyes have become much calmer.

Outside the door, Master Mingjue tilted at her with a huge basket, looking like he was waiting for her to jump in automatically.

Although she felt that this behavior was a bit stupid, Xue Ying still obediently climbed into the big basket.

"Let's go!" Master Mingjue threw the basket on his back, and the basket turned into a huge back basket, but fortunately, Master Mingjue was tall and did not look abrupt.

In this way, Master Mingjue carried her over the courtyard wall and walked deep into the mountains.