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The weather was still clear, and the sound of birdsong came from the window, with a sense of triumph. Forgetful slept on the innermost bed, and the oil-paper umbrella resting on the wall also walked quietly, and it also slept deeply all night.

It was Tu Zhi who fell asleep a little outside by forgetting his feelings, and Xie Xie was the outermost one. Xie Xie is still rolling around on the bed, probably still running wantonly in his dreams. Tu Zhi next to him opened his eyes because of this slight alarm, and woke up dimly. Hurry up and sit up, let the light shine brightly for the day. Rubbing his eyes, he shouted to let Forgetfulness and Xie Xie get up and wash up quickly.

Forget to "uh-huh" in response, and began to dress and fold quilts with Tu Zhi. Xie Xie didn't move at all, and his mouth was "whining". Presumably, Tu Zhi was already surprised by this situation, and after getting dressed, he kicked Xie Xie in the buttocks, almost kicking him under the bed. No matter what happens now, Xie Xie has to get up. I think it's very interesting to look at the senior brothers.

As soon as I got out of bed, I straightened my clothes again. He touched the pendant on his chest and scratched his hair at random. I looked up at the night pearl that hung under the beam last night, and it was still there, but it didn't illuminate the whole room like last night. Forgetfulness waved to the bead like the brothers did last night, and it flew straight towards Forgetfulness's palm, as well-behaved as a child. The little hands of forgetfulness can be grasped, and the milky white beads have a few rays of light entwined at will.

"Little junior brother, you put the Night Pearl in the box that put it in the cabinet. Then we went to wash up together, and when we were done eating, we could go to the Bohao Hall. Tu Zhi made arrangements and nagged again, "Senior Brother Xie Xie, get up quickly!" If it's slow, my junior brother and I won't wait for you. ”

Xie Xie finally got up. His eyes were still closed, and he slowly got dressed according to his habits, and he hummed the words "I want to sleep a little longer, let me sleep a little longer".

After the three of them had washed up, they sat around the table, and as soon as they were beaten, the food was counted to the table. Only then did Xie Xie come back to his senses, because those steamed buns were really fragrant and crispy.

"Ahh Yes! xiaolongbao...... Whining...... It's so delicious...... Woooooooo Xie Xie said while eating, and put a bun for Forgetfulness, "Little junior brother...... This is delicious...... Eat more, brother, why are you robbing me? ”

"There are three steamed buns, as for them? Who said it was yours, you crossed the line and put up with me. One person eats one cage, but he has to eat the one in front of the little junior brother first. Tu Zhi said slowly, he didn't listen to his hand, and ate one bite at a time in the xiaolongbao room. Laughing and watching the brothers talk about it, a breakfast adds a bit of flavor.

After a while, the three steamed buns were swept away. The three of them drank up the porridge again, and went to wash the dishes together.

The three of them gathered in the small courtyard in the middle of the wing, and Xie Xie shouted to Qin Mengjiu and Yun Zichan to hurry up. It didn't take long for the two of them to come out.

"It's bad luck to hear your gong-like voice early in the morning." Qin Mengjiu looked at Xie Xie fiercely, and said depressedly, "You have to stay away from Xie Xie today, don't provoke this unlucky bastard." ”

The other three were silent, just smiled slightly, and Xie Xie's face of "I started bullying me so early, I wasn't ready" instantly amused everyone and laughed.

A group of five people walked towards Bohaotang with a smile, the willows were still clinging, and the breeze was still Huihui. When they arrived at Bohao Hall, the five of them stepped over the threshold, and the window had already opened, but there were only five of them. They each found a small table and sat on a small stool, all of them looking unclear and unclear about what to do. When he said in his ear that he hadn't seen any elders coming, Xu slowly walked in in a white-clothed gentleman's suit, and the five of them quickly got up and shouted, "Hello, uncle!" ”。 He nodded slowly, then slowly walked to the large table in front of him, and smiled after sitting down:

"It's neat, it's good. As a fellow door, you have to be like this, advancing and retreating together. You're doing a great job, and you'll have to keep it up later. ”

"Understood, uncle." The five of them replied in unison, slowly smiled knowingly, and then waved their hands to sit down.

"In the future, it's not a big deal, it's just me, that is, your Uncle Xu, who will teach you something in Bohao Hall. The things are very miscellaneous and extensive, and I believe it will help you in your cultivation in the future. Xu slowly looked at the five people and said, "Of course, you still call me 'Uncle Shi' now, and what you call me in the future is a matter for later." In addition, here, there are no rules, just everyone talks about stories together, and you can ask whatever you want, so take it easy. ”

looked at the senior brothers and sisters without affection, they were all sitting honestly, even Senior Brother Xie who jumped out. Just like the look of forgetfulness was seen by Xu Huan, Xu Xuan nodded to Forgetfulness and asked him to tell him what he had to ask.

"Uncle Shi, what is the connection between cultivating the Tao and learning the text of the Red Dust, why don't you let us cultivate the Tao at the beginning, but let us study in the quiet and small place for a few years?" said timidly, and the more he continued to speak, the more his little head lowered.

He nodded slowly, first encouraging Forgetfulness to dare to ask questions, and Forgetfulness raised his head embarrassedly. Slowly stretched out his fingers and tapped on the table, a slow and heavy rhythm, everyone looked at him intently, accompanied by the sound of broken tapping was his deep words:

"The text of the red dust is the collection of secular anthologies. There are many reasons why you need to learn this, but there are probably only a few of them. ”

He paused to tap, held out a finger in front of his eyes, and continued, "The lineage of monasticism is either written in words, quoted in pictures, or in secret empowerments. Compared to the three, it is most convenient to show in words, pictures are not easy to describe in subtle ways, and secret empowerment is a last resort. Cultivation originally started from the red dust, even if he became an immortal, he was not an individual, but he was much stronger than mortals. ”

The five of them comprehended, and finally understood the function of the quiet land.

Xu slowly looked at their expressions, very pleased, raised another finger and made a row, and said: "The path of cultivation is endless, even if it is to cross the tribulation and ascend, it is not the final destination. In this process, there are confusion, confusion, sadness, and excitement...... The so-called seven emotions and six desires must be embodied, and of course, there are methods that can keep the emotions of a cultivator in a certain state, and this is also true. But it's better to be blocked, and you have to think to make up for it after all. ”

"And there are many ways to make up for it. Most of them are traveling all over the world, experiencing red dust, re-understanding themselves with the eyes of a mortal, and giving back to themselves with the understanding of a cultivator. Perhaps in the process of training, a word from a tenant farmer or a word from a peasant woman can make you have an epiphany. Therefore, none of the cultivators and immortals are truly far away from the world, and what everyone relies on is the hundreds of kinds staged in the vast land under their feet. ”

"And you are cultivating in the Silent Ground to lay a good foundation. Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, and you still have a lot to learn. Go to Xiangxuxuan to read more books, and you will slowly accumulate a lot. In the long years to come, you will definitely be grateful for your hard work. It may be from the dismal business of the year that you will see the future of Huihong. With that, he slowly swept over the five children in front of him with encouraging eyes, and they carried the future of His Excellency Hongchen's generation.

At this time, the five of them also felt the encouragement from the bottom of their hearts and the gentle and expectant eyes. Compared with just now, it shows another relaxation, and the atmosphere highlights a little harmony.

It was Qin Mengjiu who spoke this time, and she asked firmly: "Every time Uncle Shi lectures in the future, are we all asking?" Xie Xie also thought of this question, thinking that he would have to ask this and that every time, his head suddenly became big, and it was impossible to ask Uncle Shi if he had eaten.

"Not really. It's just that I didn't make any preparations today, so I'm just going to talk to you casually. Xu slowly waved his hand and smiled, Xie Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it was a casual chat, Tu Zhi also let go of the question: "Uncle Shi, what kind of existence is our Hongchen Pavilion in Daomen?" ”

Xu slowly glanced at Qin Mengjiu, she laughed embarrassedly a few times, and then looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Since you asked, let's talk about it, this is something you will know sooner or later." ”

He slowly looked out the window, the touch of willow, the green, and said slowly: "The disciples under the Red Dust Pavilion have always been not expensive, and it can even be said that there are too few disciples. But in the entire Immortal Gate, our Red Dust Pavilion is also one of the best. This is because the disciples like to study the seven emotions and six desires, so they are paranoid and arrogant; The other is because the exercises are mostly treacherous, and people don't want to dare to do it. ”

Speaking of this, he turned back to Wu Xiao and smiled and continued: "In the future, when you go out to practice, you will know that the disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion are famous and prestigious, and they are even more famous than some Demon Dao giants. ”

Xie Xie suddenly became energetic, and asked anxiously: "Senior Uncle, anyway, you are not ready to say anything today, why don't you just talk about the 'famous' method?" After speaking, he looked at Xu Xuan with adoring eyes.

Xu slowly looked at Xie Xie like that, and laughed again, thinking that today was more laughing than in the previous years combined.

"Yes, Uncle Shi will talk about this." Four other children also looked at him.

"Okay. Let's talk about me, after all, the other brothers and sisters...... You'll know later. Xu paused slowly, "'Slowly and slowly, slowly' is the comment of the people in Xianmen on me." You can see Uncle Shi's style, right? ”

"Steady." Tu Zhi didn't think twice.

"Insidious!" Xie Xie touched his chin and said, slowly laughing again, and the other three people all sighed at the difference in their understanding.

"Yes, it's a bit 'sinister', but it's also 'steady', but I prefer 'resourcefulness'. It's good when I'm young, I don't have such a good reputation, I can do whatever I want, and it's the most interesting at that time. Now if you want to calculate, you have to look for mountains and ask everywhere, and many 'old friends' have avoided me. It's just that I was too crazy back then, and now everyone avoids it. ”

Suddenly, the bird outside the window flew up and slashed through it, leaving no trace. Xu slowly stopped, and suddenly said: "That's it, it's just right to point so far." It just so happened that it occurred to me what to teach you, mainly to speak. ”

Wuxiao then looked at Xu Xuan with great energy, and said slowly:

"Nine deaths, seven lives, seven loves, Hongchen has a way, don't say it lightly. Let's take the story of Mo Xiaoyan, the patriarch of the mountain and the lord of the red dust. ”

The five little eyes burst out with the most brilliant look, and Xu Xuan seemed to be intoxicated by those rumors, and pulled his chin in one hand into the past.

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