Chapter XXXVIII
Wei Qingyan stood under the big tree in the courtyard of the Library Pavilion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
A piece of white paper with a protective barrier was swaggeringly pasted on the gate, with a few lines of big characters written on it: I went to ask Zen Peak, don't read it, there will be a period later!
She suddenly laughed softly, reached out and took the piece of paper, folded it carefully and put it in her arms, and turned to walk out.
She actually came to tell Jun Changning the news that she was about to get engaged today. She's just such a friend, she used to be, and probably won't have again. It's just that I didn't expect the other party to leave earlier than her!
A gust of wind rose, and the trees rustled behind her, and the fallen leaves on the ground were covered with a thick layer because no one had cleaned them. Without such a person, the place looks even more desolate and vicissitudes.
Stoves in corners, hanging swings, piles of rough railings, dying wildflowers transplanted under tree roots. Wei Qingyan glanced back, jumped on the lotus leaf boat and left as if in a light.
At that time, Jun Changning lay on the luxurious and comfortable bed with his eyes open, and did not sleep all night.
The first two nights she came to Wenzen Peak, one night she was unconscious, and the other night she was open until dawn.
When he walked to the gate of the west hall, Jun Changning found that he was the latest. She consciously stood beside Feng Lin and looked at the four strange female cultivators strangely.
"Please come with me!" One of the oldest female cultivators smiled gently at Feng Lin and explained, "The four young ladies have different qualifications and need to be taught according to their aptitude, so it would be too inappropriate to study together, so Chan Xi Zhenren ordered me to teach you individually!" She made a gesture of please.
Feng Lin nodded reservedly, touched Jun Changning's cheek soothingly, signaled her to be obedient, and walked out behind the middle-aged female cultivator with a smile.
"Second Miss, please!"
Su Ming looked irrepressible with excitement on her face, and couldn't wait to follow.
"Let's go too!" Zhuge Qing glanced at the female cultivator who was closer to her arrogantly, and took the lead in walking out.
The round-faced female cultivator smiled softly at her and said, "Third Miss, your master in the Qi refining period is Senior Sister Aoba!" She said and took a step back.
revealed a beautiful female cultivator with a cold expression and an arrogance in her eyes that was better than Zhuge Qing. She didn't look at Zhuge Qing, and spit out two words coldly: "Keep up!" After speaking, he didn't care whether the other party followed or not, and just left.
Zhuge Qing was shocked, her sword eyebrows raised and she wanted to get angry, but for some reason, she endured it stubbornly, and followed with a gloomy face and a sword in her arms.
Now only Jun Changning was left alone, she looked at the round-faced female cultivator with a delicate and elegant smile at her, for some reason, Sheng Sheng shuddered, she hesitated: "Husband, master?" β
"Fourth Miss, you can call me Aunt Aoki." The round-faced nun smiled, holding out her right hand to her.
Jun Changning thought for a moment and put his hand on her palm uncertainly. Seeing the other party's approving smile, she couldn't help but feel a little proud, of course, her smile stiffened in the next second. Regarding the fact that she was led by the nose, she took a deep breath and quietly suppressed the boredom in her heart.
They came to a very well-decorated room, all solid wood furniture, futons, square tables, suqin, long swordsγγγγγγ, Jun Changning felt very strange, and she couldn't tell where the weirdness was.
Because of her personality, she chose to ask directly: "Aunt Aoki, what are we going to learn today?" β
Aoki nun came to the main seat, and waved her robe lightly, drawing a graceful arc. As she sat down elegantly, the wide-sleeved robe and cyan skirt automatically formed a pattern of a flower blooming, like flowing water, graceful, calm, alienated and elegant, with the norms and nobility inherited from thousands of years of family members.
Jun Changning was dumbfounded, she stood there blankly, at a loss.
"Fourth Miss, please take a seat!" Aoki rolled up his sleeve with his right hand, and pointed to the futon opposite with his left hand, his plain white fingers like an orchid against the blue sleeves.
Jun Changning glanced at her, slowly came to the front of the futon, and sat down neatly. Although the unmodified movements are not vulgar, they are also not half beautiful.
Aoki's eyes lit up with interest.
She has seen a lot of children who are flustered at this moment, some of them don't know where to put their hands and feet, some imitate the four dislikes, some break the jar and deliberately behave vulgarly and ugly, and some pretend not to care but the movements are stiff, but it is still rare to see this kind of calmness, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Fourth Miss, with your qualifications and age, it is not a top priority to improve your cultivation too quickly. Chan Xi Zhenren told me to teach you first, etiquette! Aoki Nun looked at the child with satisfaction, with a look on her face as if I had misheard.
Jun Changning's pink lip flap moved, and she wanted to raise her arm and take a bite to see if she was dreaming. glanced at Aunt Aoki, who was staring at her, and changed her mind to pinching her thigh in a hidden way. Through the cover of her sleeves, she squeezed her thighs.
Hiss! Sharp pain travels from the thigh all the way to the cranial nerve center. Jun Changning's eyes had a hint of water, she lowered her head, not letting the other party see her collapsed expression, and replied evasively: "Okay, Aunt Aoki." β
Is it difficult for a cultivator to learn etiquette?
When Jun Changning was young, she often scolded Xiaoyanzi, who had learned all the rules on TV, for being a "fool", and now that retribution is coming, she has personally verified that when the etiquette norms derived from a civilization for thousands of years are hard pressed on a wild monkey, disasters will really happen!
She didn't need to invent any easy kneeling, because she knelt all the time except standing. Why do people in the Harmony world regard sitting on a stool as an indication of an occasion that is not solemn enough?
Now that she has become a noble person, she has to pay attention to her words and deeds at all times, and she must be dignified and decent at all times.
OMG!
The light that came into the room from the window skewed a little over time, gradually lengthened, and finally blurred into an orange-red patch.
When Jun Changning stepped on the sunset and returned to the west hall, his face was in a trance. Seeing Feng Lin approaching her, she reflexively took a step back and bowed: "I've seen Senior Sister!" β
Feng Lin was startled, she stepped forward in disbelief and wanted to take Jun Changning's hand, but saw that the other party subconsciously stepped back: "If the senior sister has any orders, just say it!" β
Feng Lin really felt that something was wrong at this time, and she casually called the other two who had just come back over: "Look at what's wrong with her?" It's like falling under some evil spell and changing someone! β
Su Ming looked at Jun Changning without squinting, his hands crossed with orchid fingers folded on his abdomen, and he smiled toothlessly, he couldn't help but circle around her, and exclaimed, "What a standard standing posture!" The tone is quite envious, jealous and hateful!
"What the hell are you doing?" Zhuge Qing's sword eyebrows were twisted into twists, and he took the scabbard to knock Jun Changning's head. I think her appearance is not pleasing to the eye than before!
Jun Changning subconsciously waved his sleeves to resist. The cacophony of the clash of spiritual power pulled her out of her trance, and she let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed her stiff cheeks with her hands.
Feng Lin's eyes finally returned to their usual clarity when they looked at her, and they were relieved in their hearts, and turned curious about what she had learned today: "What did Aunt Aoki teach you to make you so, so strange?" β
Su Ming and Zhuge Qing also looked at her with puzzled expressions.
"What about you?" Jun Changning felt quite embarrassed and asked rhetorically.
"Aunt Qinghua said that the master asked me to forget the mundane things in my heart, and I had to calm down first, so I asked me to practice the basic mental moves. I think it's a good way to clear my mind at the end of the day! Feng Lin said generously.
"Aunt Qingzhi asked me to lay a good foundation, saying that my spiritual power is vain, and I must spend a lot of effort to consolidate it, and I meditated for a day!" Su Ming felt quite bored and a little dissatisfied.
"I had a natural feud with that woman named Aoba, and she made me copy the book for a day!" Zhuge Qing was indignant.
Their day is very valuable, Jun Changning is a little envious, feeling as if he has been targeted by his master!
"What about you?" The three asked in unison.
"I, I learned etiquette for a dayγγγγγγ" Jun Changning looked depressed and aggrieved.
The three of them looked at each other, then burst out laughing.
Jun Changning didn't want to be teased, so he turned around angrily and left.
This year, Feng Lin was sixteen, Su Ming was fifteen, Zhuge Qing was eight years old, and Jun Changning was seven years old.