Chapter Thirty-Nine: Hanging the Pot to Help the World

Pushing open Yun Yi's door, Hua Jiang looked around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bamboo house in the same Xuanqing Sect is almost inseparable, and Yun Yi's room is still so meticulous.

The change of clothes that you carry with you is folded squarely at the head of the bed. On the small table of pear blossom wood, there is a small box Longjing that the teenager loves to drink for thousands of years.

Wherever it could be found, Hua Jiang carefully flipped through it, but still found no trace of the thick book.

No, I can't find it now, so I'll wait for my brother to come out and ask again.

She wiped the thin sweat from her forehead and turned to walk towards the abbot's room.

……

The Nanmu door of the abbot's room was closed, and a few Shaolin disciples stood scattered next to the vermilion lacquer pillars.

Hui Ming saw the approaching Hua Jiang, and bowed slightly: "The little path is long." ”

She returned the salute and raised her eyes to notice the person beside Hui Ming.

The little boy is just about the same age as himself, with a jade face and red lips, half a bundle of black hair, and a gentle and kind appearance with smiling eyebrows and eyes.

probably recognized Hua Jiang's Xuanqing Taoist uniform, and the little boy took the initiative to greet: "It turned out to be the little Taoist of the Xuanqing Sect, a person from Murong Villa, Murong Chengyu." ”

Murong Villa?

Hua Jiang rolled his eyes and looked at him, it turned out to be the famous family of divine doctors in the rivers and lakes, Murong Clan.

"Xuanqing Sect disciple, Hua Jiang."

Murong Chengyu nodded, and said to Hui Ming again: "Master Jiejing's conditioning these days, I have already written the prescription, and I will send it over after someone cooks the medicine." ”

Hui Ming said gratefully: "This time, the master was able to turn the crisis into safety, all thanks to the wonderful hands of the master of Murong Zhuang and the little young master, such kindness, the little monk remembered in his heart." ”

"'Hanging the pot to help the world' is my Murong family motto, and the little master really doesn't have to mind too much."

Murong Chengyu smiled like a spring breeze, as if he had remembered something again, and looked at Hua Jiang who was standing aside, "The Xuanqing Sect Sect Leader who just entered the house, are you familiar with each other?" ”

Hua Jiang knew that he should be Yun Yi, "It's my senior brother." ”

"That little Taoist seems to have just recovered from a serious illness?"

"Hmm." Some wary glances at him, not wanting to say more.

Seeing her alienation, Murong Chengyu didn't mind, he still smiled gently, "Don't think too much about it, the little Dao Chief, just look at that Dao Chief's face is pale and gray, it should be a deficiency of qi and blood." It just so happened that I still had a lot of angelica there, and if I needed it, I sent someone to fetch it. ”

Hearing this, Hua Jiang couldn't help but be a little more kind to him, and said crisply, "Thank you, Young Master Murong." ”

As long as it is something that can be useful to Yun Yi, she has always accepted it all, and thinking that in the future, the sword will have no eyes, and there must be a lot when she can ask this little miracle doctor, so she is busy and bared her teeth and smiles at him.

The little girl was wearing an azure dress, her little round face was white and tender, she was as delicate as a pear blossom in spring, and her smile was even more touching at the moment.

Murong Chengyu only felt that his eyes flickered, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The door to the abbot's room creaked open.

Yun Yi walked out first, saw Hua Jiang standing obediently, and said in slight surprise: "Ah Jiang, why don't you go to eat?" ”

"Wait for my brother!"

Seeing the young queen's flower ginger, like a little yellow bird out of the cage, trotted and flew over.

Yun Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed her, and said with a smile: "How old are you and still jumping around, I won't pull you if you fall." ”

"No matter." Hua Jiang tugged at his sleeve and shook it mischievously.

"Let's go, let's go to the dining hall for dinner." Yun Yi patted her little head.

"Uh-huh."

"Two Dao Masters!" Murong Chengyu watched Hua Jiang walk away, and shouted as soon as his head was hot.

Seeing Yun Yi turn his head and squint at him, Hua Jiang then remembered, "Young Master Murong, it's good for you to send Angelica to the second wing room in the east, thank you very much!" ”

"No, you're welcome......" Murong Chengyu watched the two of them go farther and farther away.

……

In the dining hall, Hua Jiang was pulling the rice in the bowl while blinking at Yun Yi.

The young man slowly and methodically sandwiched Su Zhai, and his every move naturally revealed the nobility of always being in a high position.

There is such a kind of person who even makes you feel elegant when eating.

Yun Yi was stared at by her for a long time, and finally looked at her helplessly, "What are you looking at again?" Not eating well. ”

Hua Jiang smiled flatteringly, grinning and not answering.

"I remember when we first met," Yun Yi shook his head amusedly, "I was really shocked to see you staring at me as soon as I opened my eyes." ”

"Oh, because my brother is good-looking!" The little girl pouted.

"You like good-looking people?"

"Yes, yes."

"For example," Yun Yi shook his chopsticks, as if unintentionally, "That Yu Qing?" ”

……

Hua Jiang tilted his head and thought for a long time, before he figured out that what he said was 'Yu Che', and laughed out loud, "Brother, although that person is from the Qingcheng faction, there is still a difference between 'Yu Che' and 'Yu Qing'." ”

"Ahem," Yun Yi cleared his throat and disguised, "The name is just a code name, I don't remember what it matters." ”

"Of course I don't like that, I just want to be close to you, and I don't like to rob my brother with me."

Yun Yi controlled the corners of his mouth that were slowly rising, and lowered his head to pick up some vegetarian dishes, "Oh? What about Mu Yu Yicheng? ”

With the experience of the last time, Hua Jiang quickly realized who he was talking about, and said with a dark smile: "It's Murong Yicheng!" ”

……

Half an hour later.

Hua Jiang poked the cabbage on the plate and said to himself: "Why do I still think it's not right, Murong Yicheng?" Murong Yucheng? …… Oh, brother, I've been taken away by you! ”

The corners of Yun Yi's mouth continued to rise, "So what, it's not like you haven't remembered." ”

Ginger: "......"

poked the cabbage again, and then remembered the matter, "Brother, the master called you in, what is he telling you?" ”

"What else can I say," Yun Yi took a sip of the vegetarian soup, "I discussed it with the various sects, and prepared to go to Xichu in three days." ”

"Then ......" Hua Jiang asked cautiously, "The master didn't tell anyone else, can you cultivate the matter of 'Xuanshu'?" ”

Yun Yi lowered his head and picked up the dishes, and said with an uncertain expression: "How could he not say it." ”

"Smack!"

Hua Jiang put down his chopsticks heavily and said worriedly: "How can the master do this?" ”

Yun Yi had long been accustomed to it, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, there is nothing wrong with cultivating Xuanshu." ”

How can you not worry?!

In this way, Yun Yi was exposed to the eyes of all martial arts people, and if there was an undercover agent of the Beast Control Gate here, it was bound to put him to death.

Besides, if the matter of dying jade stealing "Xuanshu" is revealed, then how can the beast control gate make her feel better......

"Brother, don't lie to me, I've read "Occult Arts". Her voice trembled a little, "What 'retreating beasts with blood', it's scary to death just looking at it!" ”

"No," seeing that she was panicked, Yun Yi soothed: "It's a very normal Taoist technique, the one you see is only used when you are cornered." Not to that point. Don't worry, silly girl. ”

Looking at the young man's determined expression, Hua Jiang relaxed slightly.