Xiao Qi was honest, and Mingxin Daojun saw Liuli holding his little hand, and kept asking him if he liked this and that, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Stretching out his hand to pull Liuli up, Mingxin Daojun said: "Didn't you say before that you have memorized all those notes, go and apply for the exam of the Dao Law Intensive Lecture Class." ”

Liuli was stunned, she originally planned to come back and get a small group out of the Enlightenment Hall. Her cultivation is now at the fifth level of the foundation building period, and she has some confidence. But if you go to that Fa Jing class, you will become the bottom again!

But since Mingxin Daojun had already spoken, she had no choice but to take the exam.

Liuli went with a bitter face, and when she came back, her face was even more bitter.

From afar, I saw Mingxin Daojun sitting on the railing of a flying bridge, one leg hanging down and the other leg bent, holding a bamboo rod, the fishing line hanging high and falling in the waterhole below, and he was leisurely fishing. And next to him, Xiao Qi also followed his example, holding a bamboo branch in his hand.

Far away, Mingxin Daojun's eyebrows and eyes were a little blurred, and he was sitting again, completely making up for the defect of height, leaving only a completely immortal and elegant.

Liuli stared at it for a moment, and was about to slip away, but Mingxin Daojun picked up the bamboo pole, and a fish covered in silver bounced in the air and fell into the water again.

The next moment, Mingxin Daojun's voice came from afar, "Ah Li, where are you going?" ”

Liuli's face was a little red, "Amo, I haven't taken the test." ”

Losing the fishing rod, Mingxin Daojun flew in front of her, "What's the matter?" ”

"Amo, you didn't say this is a written test."

Mingxin Daojun was stunned for a moment, "You can't write?" ”

"I can write, but the senior brother who asked the question said that he couldn't read what I wrote."

“……”

Mingxin Daojun pulled up the glass and went directly back to her sycamore building. In the small building of Liuli, the first floor is the hall, the third floor is her bedroom, and the second floor is set up with a study and utility room.

Mingxin Daojun took Liuli into the study, where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are prepared, Mingxin Daojun took a pen dipped in ink and handed it to Liuli, "Write a few words and let me see." ”

Liuli was awkward, only half a word was written on the snow-white paper, and Mingxin Daojun couldn't stand it.

I think how beautiful Liuli's handwriting was back then, and now I look at her posture with a pen, it's really ...... Appalling. The phoenix species is really troublesome, and this amnesia is really not mixed with water, and some people can't even hold a pen now.

"Okay, I'm still ...... Let's teach you how to hold a pen first. Mingxin Daojun Daojun said and took another pen, "You have to let the five fingers act evenly on the barrel of the pen, and the palm is empty." ”

In the other empty hand, there was an extra water ball in the blink of an eye, Mingxin Daojun held Liuli's hand and stuffed the water ball into her hand holding the pen, "Write, don't use spiritual power, don't drop the water balloon." ”

Liuli is already a monk in the foundation building period, and in terms of spiritual power, I'm afraid that the monks in the transformation stage can't compare to her. But she has two Achilles' heels: one is weak mental power, and the other is low strength.

Not to mention spiritual power, in terms of strength, if she doesn't use spiritual power, she is not even different from a mortal woman without any cultivation.

Therefore, after writing a few words crookedly, Liuli's hand became sore, and the water balloon in his hand fell off without paying attention. Mingxin Daojun picked up the water balloon, stuffed it into her hand again, and sighed, "You can't do this, I didn't know that you didn't even have the strength to hold a pen." ”

Liuli didn't speak, but continued to write a few words while holding the water balloon, and the water balloon fell again. At noon, the water balloon kept falling. Later, when Ruri saw the water balloon, her eyes retracted.

Mingxin Daojun felt sorry for her, and thought that if she really counted it, she would live again after Nirvana, and she would not even be 100 years old. I remember that before he was 200 years old, he was also very impatient.

Thinking of this, Mingxin Daojun felt even more distressed, and while holding her hand and rubbing it, he said, "Let's wait and teach you how to write." ”

Liuli shook her head, "Everyone can write, I can write too, Amo, can you stick the water balloon in my hand?" ”

"That's not good, it doesn't feel the same when you stick to your hand."

Speaking of this, Mingxin Daojun's eyes lit up, and there was an extra snow-white egg in his hand, the same size as the water balloon, "You hold this." ”

Sure enough, holding this snow-white egg, Liuli never let it fall no matter how much her hand trembled. Mingxin Daojun watched her trembling writing, and smiled slowly.

He should have thought of this trick a long time ago, with Liuli's temperament, holding this egg with life, even if her whole hand was numb, she would not drop it.

Standing beside Liuli, Mingxin Daojun neatly wrote a few simple words on another piece of paper, and then stopped her, "Practice these words first, a hundred times a word." ”

Liuli tilted his head and looked at it, only to see that although the words were simple, they were written by Mingxin Daojun, which looked chic and handsome at first glance, and looked strong and awe-inspiring when he looked closely. A few simple words, but the more you look at it, the more you feel the taste.

The gap was so huge, but Liuli took a small basket, put a soft handkerchief on it, put the egg away, pursed her lips and rolled up her sleeve, and picked up the pen to stuff the egg into her hand.

Seeing that there seemed to be a flame burning in Liuli's eyes, Mingxin Daojun chuckled, walked around behind her, and easily held her small hand in his hand, "Write with me first, and carefully feel how hard each stroke is." ”

Ruri didn't look back, but nodded vigorously.

Mingxin Daojun's hand was still so cold, Liuli pursed his lips, and carefully felt the subtle strength of the big hand that completely wrapped his hand in one stroke.

Warm, along the back of the hand and the palm of the hand, little by little warmed to the heart, and the body seems to have returned to the softness of a normal living person......

A faint smile bloomed on his lips, and Mingxin Daojun tilted his head to look at Liuli's side face while continuing to write the simple words. Seeing her serious face and her eyes fixed on the tip of the pen, she couldn't help pinching one of her ears with her other hand, "Writing is a very happy thing, relax, you will definitely be able to write." ”

Liuli's body stiffened, and after a while, she turned her head, her eyes were a little red, "Amo, I even want you to teach you how to write, don't you...... Particularly useless? ”

Mingxin Daojun was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand how he was fine before, why Liuli looked like he was about to cry in a blink of an eye.

Liuli put the egg in his hand aside, lowered his head and said: "I know that I am very troublesome, and it seems that I often forget everything and have to be re-taught everything." Amo, you say...... Is this why my dad ...... Don't you want me? ”

In the last few words, Liuli's voice was completely drowned out in the sobbing.