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At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and Mu Qinglan, who was wearing a white sportswear, was carrying a watering pot, carefully playing with the flowers and plants in front of the door.

After the butcher Ah Jun came, he stood aside respectfully and called Master.

Mu Qinglan glanced at a few people, and finally her eyes fell on Zhou Jianjian, she beckoned to Zhou Jian, and said, "Follow me." Zhou Jian was slightly stunned, and secretly wondered in his heart what this Mu Qinglan asked himself to do, wouldn't he want to take him as an apprentice?

Mu Qinglan opened the door of the bamboo house, and Zhou Jian followed.

This is a small space, but the display is very elegant, the furniture in the hall is only a table of eight immortals and two rattan chairs that look a little old, there is a vase on the table, emerald green like jasper, there is a bunch of white gardenias inserted in it, the flowers have not bloomed, but they have been fragrant.

In addition, there is only an ink and bamboo painting hanging on the wall, the green bamboo is dense and thick, ting pulls out the delicate atmosphere, there are two lines of inscription next to it, the line of the book is like a dragon, the force penetrates the back of the paper, Zhou Jian looked at it for a while before he understood, it was written: "In the past, Zheng Banqiao made ink and bamboo, the stone is greater than the bamboo, now I make bamboo, the grass and trees are angry, there is a stone without bamboo, there is a bamboo without a stone, the bamboo is lonely without a stone, the bamboo is proud of the bone, the stone is stubborn outside, the proud bamboo is hard to find, the stubborn stone is also difficult to find, today as a bamboo drawing, hidden in the grass house, do not enter the door of wealth. In the spring of 2199, he was stupid. "Idiot? Haven't you heard of this person, is it the Dharma name? The meaning of the two-line inscription is probably that when Zheng Banqiao painted bamboo, there were more stones than bamboo, and when he painted bamboo, there were more bamboos than stones, and bamboo and stones were missing, each with its own character, and there were proud bones in the bamboo, and the stone was strong outside.

This idiot should be a hermit who sees through the red dust, but it doesn't look like Mu Qinglan, because those two lines of words are compared... Like a knife in the wind, not like it came from a woman's hand.

Mu Qinglan saw that Zhou Jian had been staring at the stone ox picture, so she said, "That is the work of an old man, we haven't seen it for decades. ，…

Zhou Jian sighed, naturally he wouldn't ask anything, since he was Mu Qinglan's friend, he must also be a figure with a head and a face.

Idiot...... The name is very special.

Mu Qinglan pointed to the rattan chair and said, "Sit down." ”

Zhou Jian sat down in a proper manner.

Mu Qinglan asked, "What is the relationship with Yuli?" Zhou Jian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Mu Qinglan to ask this, he thought about it and said, "Friend." "Ordinary friends?"

"Very good friends."

"Oh, I see, go out and tell Yuli to come in." Well? That's it? Zhou Jian was strange in his heart, he thought that Mu Qinglan called himself something very important, so he didn't just call himself to the back mountain just to ask such a sentence, isn't it the same to ask about leaving?

What exactly is she trying to do?

After saying yes, Zhou Jian got up and went out.

After a while, he left and called "Master".

Mu Qinglan glanced at Li lovingly and said, "Sit down." Qinglan poured a cup of tea and sat next to Li, "Yuli, do you know why I was accepted as a protégé on the first day we met?" ”

Shake your head.

Mu Qinglan smiled, "I know that there are a lot of secrets on my body, but I don't want to ask me about the first day I see it, I don't ask about the origin, because I believe that a person's eyes will not deceive, the eyes are the clearest eyes I have ever seen in my life, I believe in my intuition, hehe, people with pure yin body have a strong sixth sense." "Master has never been married in his life, has no children and no daughters, and he didn't want to come to the old club to accept such an apprentice, very much like me when I was young, really like me."

I don't know why Mu Qinglan suddenly got up like this, just listened quietly.

"Ancient martial arts from the birth to the present, but more than a hundred years, many martial arts and mental methods are the natural talent of the ancient martial arts predecessors of their own lifelong cultivation experience summary, a master, corresponding to a set of inheritance, I also have a set of their own heritage, borrow the name of the ancient scriptures, and name it jade,

Women's scripture, but although I have accepted six apprentices before, I have never given away this set of inheritance, because they do not have a pure yin body. ”

"I entered the martial arts with a pure yin body, and everything I summarized was naturally based on the pure yin body, but there are too few people with this kind of physique, and I am afraid that the Jade Maiden Sutra will be interrupted with my death." "I'm glad that I found it, and my physique is even better than mine, if I can inherit my inheritance, I will definitely take a lot of detours, and my eyes are clear and innocent, which is very rare." "I started cultivating at the age of sixteen, and when I was nineteen years old, I fell in love with a man, and I fell in love until I was thirty years old.

"The first three volumes of the Jade Girl Sutra are a summary of my experience before the age of thirty, and the last six volumes are made after I was thirty years old.

"If you accept the inheritance of the Jade Maiden Sutra, then you need to put aside all feelings, never marry for life, and connect with the body of a virgin, are you willing?"

Mu Qinglan's voice has been calm and slow, listening calmly, until the last sentence, her body trembled slightly, and she raised her head.

Put aside all feelings, never marry for life, and connect with the virgin body......

She gritted her teeth, slowly, but resolutely.

The kindness on Mu Qinglan's face immediately froze, and after a long time, she sighed faintly, "Is it because of the man outside the house?" ”

He nodded his head and said very succinctly: "Yes." "Do you know him?" "Understood."

"Trust him?"

"Faith."

"Think we'll be able to come together in the future?"

After a long silence, she said silently: "I am a follower. "Followers? What an apt name, it's really too similar to me, I followed a man from the age of nineteen to the age of thirty, and didn't get any results, I didn't regret the naivety and naivety of my youth, if it weren't for those days, I wouldn't have had an epiphany, indeed, it's too difficult to make a young girl cut off love, who doesn't fantasize about romantic love in their youth? "Okay, now seventeen, I'm thirty, maybe I'll come back" Li shook his head, "Master, I don't agree." "What's wrong?" "I'm a follower." Slowly, word by word, this sentence came out again.

Seeing Li's clear and firm eyes, Mu Qinglan was slightly stunned.

Followers of the ...... Does it have any special meaning? ”

Silence.

Mu Qinglan shook her head, "It's okay if you don't want to, but the master only asks, is it willing?" "Yes."

"I see." Mu Qinglan sighed, sighing for the separation, but also for herself, maybe if she misses the departure, she will be lonely for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, she looked at the picture of caryophyllum on the wall, her eyes were ethereal, there was a stone without bamboo, it was dark, there was a bamboo without a stone, she was lonely, she was willing to be a rock on the ground, I was willing to be a reed on the rock, but unfortunately, what I like is a plain bamboo without flowers in my life.

The rock has died for a thousand years, Su Zhu has been old, and Pu Wei is tenacious for a while, is it not enough for me to insist Mu Qinglan smiled self-deprecatingly, it is already like this, why bother thinking about it again?

"I'm sorry, Master." Li felt Mu Qinglan's sadness and said softly.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, the sky is vast, people have their own ambitions, and the fox squirrel is against the wall, how can you think about it?

It's because I'm obsessed, so let's pass on another set of exercises for the teacher, but I only have remnants in my hands

......"Thank you, Master. "For Mu Qinglan's words and heart, he seems to understand it.

"There's nothing to thank, this set of exercises is a practice, in fact, it is not necessarily a practice, no one has practiced it so far, and it is not compatible with other ancient martial arts, this set of exercises existed before the catastrophe, and its existence has always been a mystery.

Li was slightly stunned, these days, she also knew what the catastrophe of this world was, Gu Wu was born after the catastrophe, so what happened to the exercises that were handed down before the catastrophe?

Mu Qinglan said: "According to the name speculation, the nine transcriptions have nine folds, I only have the first copy in my hand, and the second original authentic handwriting, it needs a pair of true love, and at the same time the sky is full of talented men and women can be cultivated, just this requirement has wiped out the vast majority of people, the real true love is not necessarily the heaven and the talent, and the heaven is not necessarily in love, many masters for this set of mysterious exercises to do the same thing, but in the end to no avail." ”

"When I got the fragment of this set of exercises, I always wanted to practice with my sweetheart, but unfortunately... Hehe, forget it, it's all in the past. ”

Mu Qinglan stood up and walked into the bedroom, took out a sandalwood box from under the bed, gently brushed off the dust on it, and after opening it, there was a pile of slightly yellowed fragments bound inside, and the top page was written in regular letters...

Nine transcriptions.

"This set of exercises is called nine transcriptions, a name that is not special but confusing, maybe there will be nine turns after all practice, no one knows who the creator is, and there are only a few remnants of the first few transcriptions in the world."

Li looked at this set of exercises and wondered: "If no one has been practicing it, why do you think it is an exercise?" ”

Mu Qinglan said: "That's because it's very special, even if you can't practice, you can feel the vast breath coming from the pages, if you can't see it when you look at the copy, but if you look at the original, you will feel this shock." Mu Qinglan took out the fragments from the box with great care.

…… Yesterday's, add a more chapter, I wanted to get it out yesterday, but I ended up scrapping firewood, so it's today, about before twelve o'clock

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