Chapter Twenty-Three: The Court is Full of Fragrance
I have to say that the environment of Jinzhong City is really excellent, Xun Yu is now lying on the rattan chair in the backyard, drinking wine, blowing the breeze in the mountains, looking at the flowers and weeds all over the mountain, can wash the body and mind, there is a fragrance wafting through the tip of the nose, and you can also listen to the birdsong in your ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He was so tired, there were still a lot of things to think about, and it was very annoying, it was obvious that something big was going to happen here in Jinzhong City, there were all kinds of people, and Zhao Ye's woman obviously cheated him, and sent him without telling him what was going on, obviously trying to get out of the matter by himself.
There are Lao Shi Ziyi King in Zhao who doesn't seem to be very honest, and there are people from the Song Kingdom who come to fish in troubled waters, and I don't know if anyone in the rivers and lakes has come out to fight the autumn breeze, just for a free piano!
As for how far he can go, it is estimated that Zhao Ye has no hope, and she is also adhering to the principle of being able to do the best and accepting it if she can't do it well, but there is a breath in his heart, this is the first task given to him by the head in the future, how can he give up easily. Besides, he is also very interested in that Xiaoyaoqin, the sword or something may not be able to be held by him, or this kind of elegant is suitable for him, maybe he can secretly buckle it in his hand, and play a trick that Zhao Ye will not give~
As for Feng Qitong, it is also a big problem, did Zhao Ye ask him to tie this big beauty back because he had a crush on her? That's a problem.
Relax on the rattan chair, thinking that if you feel tired, you can take a nap. Squinting and don't have to think about anything, just quietly immersed in his own small world, thinking a lot in his dreams, but very relaxed, there is the master of the magic stick, and he guesses that he is forced to memorize poems and scriptures every day, and he has his own little sister Xun Ying, although he can see her every day, but he still thinks about her in his dreams, which makes him a little annoyed, why is he still thinking about the little sister in his dreams? Must you not have seen enough during the day?
"Senior brother, senior brother, wake up."
Opening his eyes in a daze, Xun Yu casually threw the wine glass in his hand aside, and what he saw in his eyes was actually his little junior sister, at this time he was a little disgusted with the little junior sister, although he still said that his eyes were bright and his face was like a peach blossom, but he was a little too dependent on him, and suddenly felt that it was better to fall asleep, how cute the little junior sister in the dream was, and the obedient and well-behaved would not wake him up to sleep.
"Senior brother, how did you kidnap that woman back?"
Xun Ying lay on Xun Yu's body, holding her head with both hands, her face was full of curiosity, she thought it should be a very complicated matter, but she didn't expect her senior brother to do it in one day~
"Needless to say, of course your senior brother and I followed me with a hook of hands, you still don't believe in my charm?"
"Cut, if you believe it, you'll have a ghost."
Xun Ying pursed her lips, but although she said it very easily, she was still very nervous in her heart, she knew this senior brother too well, and she was still very attractive to girls, I remember that when I was a child, which of the second girl and Wang Ya didn't say to him that she wanted to marry him? Fortunately, they were all driven away by her~
"By the way, Ying'er, do you know that he has a heart in the Centering Temple?"
At this time, Xun Yu finally thought of the problem of the iceberg of Fengqitong, and suddenly had a little headache, although he also knew that he was very famous in Dingxin Temple, but he still didn't understand what it was, and the little junior sister might know more. He has a heart - just thinking about it makes me feel terrifying, who knows how good and bad this kind of supernatural power is for this troubled world?
"He's got a heart, shouldn't it be-hiss~"
Xun Ying's little head didn't know what he thought of, and he suddenly reached his lap, covering his mouth, a little incredulous.
"Shhh And what are the pros and cons? ”
"He has a clear heart, as the name suggests, he can know what others think, but the requirements for cultivation are very high, first of all, he requires a clear state of mind, no desires and no desires, I believe you have also seen it? To put it simply, you can't practice if you want to practice, and you don't want to practice if you can, it's very chicken, isn't it? ”
Xun Yu nodded, he could feel it when he saw Feng Qitong's state, if it sounded good, it was a clear state of mind, and if it was not good, it was simply that the whole person was missing a string.
"The cultivation of his heart is also very hard, I heard the master say that after getting started, the shape, sound, smell, taste, touch, and emotion, if you want to succeed in cultivation, you must first forbid the form, then the silence, and finally the abstinence, simply put, first become blind, then become deaf, and finally eliminate feelings, and only when you really succeed in cultivation can you avoid these side effects."
Speaking of this, Xun Ying also had a little silence, obviously he didn't agree with this so-called Xintong, there were many side effects when the cultivation was not completed, and the cultivation was also peeped at by others, and there were too many disasters caused by it, but it still made countless people rush to it.
"Okay, I know, let's stay here for a few more days, the goal of our trip is very clear, that is, to snatch the women back, the treasures back, implement the robber policy, let's eat meat, and don't leave the soup for them~"
After Xun Yu made a bold statement, he should have worked hard and made a show anyway, but he planted his head on the rattan chair, lazy into a puddle of mud, and had no intention of coming back from the chair, which made Xun Ying roll his eyes again.
"Senior brother, don't you want to eat meat and drink soup~ Hurry up and get up~ Why do you love to sleep so much?"
Xun Ying lay next to Xun Yu's face and pulled Xun Yu's mouth boringly, but he didn't pay any attention to her, and slapped a hatcher to continue sleeping.
"Spring sleepiness ~ summer lack ~ autumn nap ~"
Xun Yu shamelessly found a suitable reason for his laziness, sleeping is a major event in life, all kinds of things that can't be done can be done when sleeping, so sleeping is really a magical thing, sleeping well has strength all over the body, and if you don't sleep well, you will get up when you don't sleep well~
Xun Ying looked at her senior brother lying lazily on the rattan chair, lying down and sleeping side by side with him in a huff, burying her head in his arms and looking sideways at the faint smile on her senior brother's face, she really felt that her senior brother was quite good-looking.
Su Yan happened to pass by, and suddenly knew that she had come at the wrong time, so she hurriedly returned to the room, and closed the door smoothly, leaving enough space for the two to be alone.
"What about winter, winter?"
Xun Ying thought about it, she was sleepy in spring and lack of nap in summer, did she not sleep in winter?
"Hibernation~"
Xun Yu muttered lazily, and turned over with the little junior sister next to him and continued to sleep, which made Xun Ying's face red, but he didn't say anything, he simply continued to sleep in his arms, and the two hugged each other and slept together, full of fragrance, but it was more fragrant than the flowers on the mountain.