Chapter 0039: Zhou Family Garden

Zhou Shaobai said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, you said that the four of us went to look for it separately, but at first glance it is reasonable, but if you think about it, it is not." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Senior Brother Zhang, you have to go alone to find the Five Poisons Zen Master, the real purpose is not to let the three of us put ourselves in danger, right? ā€

Li Yuankang's eyes widened: "Senior Brother Zhang, do you really plan to do so?" ā€

Zhang Xiaofeng was silent, and Zhou Shaobai said again: "The Five Poisons Zen Master Duci Monk, the elixir is often a hundred grasses, and the Miao Jiang Binggu is a pretty poisonous aunt." My master once told me that among these three people, Chang Baicao is a medical idiot who is obsessed with medicine, although he will not save him when he sees death, but he is not a wicked person after all, but that Du Ci and Qiao Gu are experts in poisoning, these two people are extremely vicious, which one is not the blood debt of dozens of lives. ā€

Li Yuankang slapped his thigh with his right hand and said with a smile: "I see." Senior Brother Zhang, you are too worried, no matter how powerful the Five Poisons Zen Master is, I, Li Yuankang, am not an easy person, why are you afraid? ā€

Zhang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Two junior brothers, I don't mean that, don't misunderstand." I made this proposal just because I wanted to find these people sooner. I am very familiar with your cultivation realm, how can you be contemptuous. ā€

Zhou Shaobai said: "Senior Brother Zhang, you don't want us to get into danger, I am grateful for this intention, but since we are both disciples of Xiyun, how can we let you be alone in danger, but we stand by and stay out of the matter?" ā€

Li Yuankang gave a thumbs up: "Well said." ā€

Seeing that the two of them had a firm attitude, Zhang Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Since we are each insisting on each other now, it is difficult to convince each other, so let's get up tomorrow morning and ask Uncle Mu to decide." ā€

Li Yuankang smiled: "You really regard Miss Mu as your uncle." ā€

"She is a generation of uncles, and our group has disagreements when we act outside, so it is natural for her to decide." Zhang Xiaofeng said lightly.

Zhou Shaobai thought to himself, this is okay, according to Miss Mu's arrogant temperament, he will definitely not agree to Senior Brother Zhang's suggestion.

He looked at Li Yuankang and saw that he was squeezing his eyes at him, expecting that the other party must be the same as he thought, so he said: "Okay, since there is a disagreement, then ask her to decide." ā€

Li Yuankang nodded: "I don't have an opinion either." ā€

Zhang Xiaofeng saw that the two of them had agreed, so he nodded and said, "Okay, since they both agreed, then I'll say it tomorrow morning." Tomorrow is a day's journey, so let's rest early. ā€

So the three of them went back to rest and said no more.

Although Li Yuankang closed his eyes, his eyes kept dripping, he thought about it for a long time, and a smile hung on his face.

At this time, in the main house at the other end of the courtyard, Mu Ningzhi was not asleep.

Because Aunt Zhou was sleeping next to her, her mouth had hardly stopped since she entered the house.

"Oh, Miss Mu, I always thought that Xiyun Mountain was full of men cultivating, but I didn't expect that there would be such a delicate girl as you, but you are on the mountain full of men, won't you feel inconvenient?" Aunt Zhou's curiosity has always been very strong, and she found it even more interesting to see such a beautiful female disciple in Xiyun Mountain.

Mu Ningzhi's temperament has always been cold, and Master Lingmeng is a person who is rarely spoken, and he is extremely strict with her, so even on Danxia Peak, Mu Ningzhi rarely talks to others.

At this time, when he encountered such a chatter box from Aunt Zhou, Mu Ningzhi only felt dizzy, and when he heard such a question at this moment, he had to endure and answer: "There are many cultivators in Xiyun Mountain, there are nine veins, and I am practicing in Danxia Peak among them, and there are all women there, so there is no inconvenience. ā€

"I see, I say, what does a girl's house look like in a place where men are gathered. By the way, what's the deal with your arm? Injured? Aunt Zhou saw that there was a healing pink scar on Mu Ningzhi's arm, which seemed to have been injured by a sharp weapon.

This is exactly the scar left by Zhou Shaobai after a sword, Mu Ningzhi stroked the scar lightly, and said lightly: "I was accidentally injured during the competition." ā€

"Oops, oops, that's dangerous. Miss Mu, you are a girl who dances with knives and guns, in case there are three long and two short, how scary. ā€

Mu Ningzhi shook his head: "Aunt Zhou, people live in the world, like flying flocculents, they can't help themselves." I practice martial arts just to protect myself. ā€

"Then you're going to keep cultivating in the future?"

Mu Ningzhi nodded slightly: "If there is no accident, it should be so." That's what my master thinks. ā€

"Then you want to stay in the Taoist temple on the mountain for the rest of your life? How boring is that! There are many ways to protect yourself. For example, find a good family to marry. Aunt Zhou said with a smile.

Mu Ning was stunned: "Marry? …… How is this possible, I never thought about it. I just wanted to seek the Tao with all my heart, and I didn't plan to do anything else. ā€

Aunt Zhou waved her hand again and again: "You are so young, beautiful, and knowledgeable, you really want to stay in the mountains for the rest of your life, it is too hard, and it is pitiful to listen to it." If you find your own marriage, someone will guard you, spoil you, and protect you all your life, no better than you cultivating in the mountains a hundred times and a thousand times? ā€

Since Mu Ningzhi was brought to Danxia Peak by the Lingmeng Dao people, he has been in contact with hard cultivation all day long since he was a child, with a long scroll of green lights, no one coaxes him when he cries, and no one comforts him when he is tired. Whenever the two of them meditated and practiced, unless they had to say anything, there would be no second sentence at the end of the day. Although I occasionally hear about the worldly things under the mountain from my sisters and sisters, I am not interested. Now that Leng Buding heard the word "marry", she felt very unfamiliar for a while, and this word should not appear around her.

"No, it's impossible." Mu Ningzhi was speechless, and hurriedly shook his head.

"You little girl, you can't talk to death. I think when I was a child, I was ashamed to die when I heard that I would marry a wife in the future. But now this day is also delicious. Aunt Zhou smiled secretly, and suddenly said, "Miss Mu, you and my Shaobai seem to know each other very well?" ā€

Mu Ning was stunned: "Ah, it's a ......"

"And what do you think of that silly boy?" Aunt Zhou threw out another sentence.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Aunt Zhou, the moonlight is very good tonight, and the master passed on my "Danxia Xuannu Gong", so I need to go out to meditate on such a moonlit night, and I have to cultivate too much. Aunt Zhou, you can rest in peace, I will practice. After speaking, without waiting for Aunt Zhou to say a word, Mu Ningzhi immediately sat up and dressed, and went out.

Pushing open the door of the house and coming to the courtyard, Mu Ningzhi saw that the lights in each room had already been extinguished, and he expected that everyone must have fallen asleep.

Although the Zhou family's mansion is not very big, it is not small. Mu Ningzhi walked by practicing the moonlight, smelled the fragrance of medicine, looked up and saw the blue sky like a wash, and the river was splendid, and finally felt that his heart was much quieter.

A few steps forward, there is a small garden here, a faint fragrance comes with the wind, Mu Ningzhi sniffed lightly, only felt that the fragrance was refreshing, and he didn't feel that he was in a good mood. Moving the lotus step forward, taking a closer look through the bright moon, I saw that the small white flowers that could not be named were blooming on the branches, and the moonlight plated the small white flowers with a layer of silver light, dissolving like a halo, elegant and elegant.

The more Mu Ningzhi looked at it, the more happy he became, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently fold a flower, close to the front and sniff it gently.

"Do you like it?"

Mu Ningzhi was fascinated by the flowers, and when he heard someone talking, he immediately woke up: "Who is talking!" ā€

"Don't panic, haha, it's me."

When one person approached, Mu Ningzhi looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be Zhou Shaobai.