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- When Shi Yi turned around, he saw a woman about forty years old.

The woman's eyes were a little red, and she must have just cried. However, in this place today, all the grave sweepers come here, and a few new graves are added every year to pay tribute to the deceased relatives, which will involve a sad mood, which is also normal.

But this woman herself had just cried, and now she came to persuade him to mourn, which always seemed a little strange. If there was a mirror on the side at this time, Shi Yi felt that his face must not have as much sorrow as this woman.

But others are always kind words, Shi Yi accepted it in his heart, so he put on a set of etiquette learned in this era, waved his hand and said: "Thank you for this aunt, Xiaosheng remembered." ”

Auntie?

The woman's heart fluttered when she heard these two words, but on the surface she was only a little sluggish. In her reddened and somewhat tired eyes, the slightest sign of sluggishness was not obvious.

The woman nodded slightly, and watched Shi Yi leave after saying goodbye, and she also walked slowly to another tomb.

When the woman saw Shi Yi walking away, her figure completely disappeared behind a forest, and she had already walked around the wide cemetery, and in the bamboo basket hanging from her forearm, there was no shortage of incense, candles, and paper. Then, she slowly returned to the place where she had advised Shi Yi to mourn just now.

As she knelt down on her knees in front of the tomb, tears began to roll down her eyes.

When the woman burned incense and burned the money, she kept her lips tightly and did not make a sound, but she could not close her eyes, so she could not stop the tears from flowing.

When all the money in the basket had been burned, the woman seemed to be a little tired from her knees. Shifted slightly. But she didn't stand up then, just kept kneeling, her body relaxed a little, and sat on her heels.

The woman had something to say about the person represented by the mound, and she couldn't help but want to say it, so she didn't want to leave so soon.

"Childe, you must send the handmaid away and send Ma An back because you already knew it at that time. Is your trip back to Beijing more than lucky? ”

"But...... If you know so. Why do you want to take Ye'er with you? ”

"I hope you have a spirit in the sky, don't blame the maidservant, I really don't worry that Ye'er is so close to that woman, I guess she almost knows. Ye'er people are in Kyoto. If what I do upsets you. You can punish. But I decided to do it anyway. ”

"Even if it's not to repay the kindness of the young lady, I just think of it as a righteous daughter who protects me, you don't agree. I don't care anymore. ”

The woman knelt down for a long time in front of the green thatched grave and said a great deal. If the graveyards could respond to her, maybe it was the rustle of the grass as it swayed in the wind?

As soon as the sun broke through the clouds, the wind in the cemetery was a little stronger. The sound of the grass swinging everywhere obscured the woman's whispering by more than half, and made her look more and more like a bereaved widow, speaking at the grave a word that only she could understand.

This kind of nonsense went on for about half an hour, and the woman was finally willing to stand up. Maybe she had been kneeling for too long, and when she walked away with the empty basket, her steps were a little limping, and her back looked a little trance-like.

Where she went, there was a simple sedan chair parked, but looking at the two sedan chair drivers and a guard, the direction of their eyes indicated that they were coming to pick her up.

……

The kung fu of receiving the hidden weapon, a year ago, Wu Shu began to teach Mo Ye.

Mo Yeyun has been practicing the "Qianzhao Sutra" for almost three years, and those who have personally understood martial arts will naturally have a perception in their hearts, only adjusting and using the way of breathing, and not mastering the actual practice of external moves and weapons, which will always make people have a sense of suspense, formlessness and non-appearance. Only by merging and unifying the changes in the inner qi path and the external movement can this sense of floating be firmly settled.

However, Wu Shu was always reluctant to teach Mo Ye kung fu such as weapon moves.

So Mo Ye could only try it by himself and collect external exercises. There are so many martial arts halls in Kyoto, and she is not unaware of the wall-climbing skills she has been familiar with since she was a child, although she has only mastered the foundation of the Jingyi Gong Fa at present, but with this body, it is enough to help her climb over the walls of the ordinary compound and the hands and feet are as light as a cat and mouse.

However, the result of her attempts to practice only made her feel clearer and agreed with Wu Shudi's warning, and the external practice methods she collected were always out of rhythm with the scriptures she cultivated internally, the "Qianzhao Sutra". This is like when she wants to stretch out her arms and stab out with a sword according to the moves of a certain sword technique, the breathing technique she cultivates internally is still only mobilizing the qi luck in the meridians of her whole body and slowly making circular movements.

In this way, not only could not help her to unite her internal and external strength, and deviated from the staggered exercises, but also made her sometimes act as if she was paralyzed by a disability, and mistakes and omissions were frequent.

Soon, Mo Ye gave up on this attempt.

One exercise is practiced quietly for two days a day, without interruption.

Mo Ye was also suspicious at first, and occasionally she wanted to give up practicing in an irritable mood, but when she thought that she had never been able to find out the slightest trace of her life experience, and there might be hidden enemies of her ancestors, as well as the matter of her master, whether she would take revenge for this or not, at least she must find out!

The sense of instability of wandering, as well as a trace of hatred sealed in the bottom of his heart and never forgotten, made Mo Ye not hesitate, must choose, and firmly follow the path he chose.

Her choice was explained to Master on the night she asked to come to Kyoto with Master, and she also told Wu Shu later, but no matter how many times she said it to several people, it was not as clear and profound as she personally implemented it, and the feelings she brought to herself were clear and profound.

Walking out step by step with such a firm and steady dìng, day by day, her mind became more and more calm. It was the ideal she pursued in her heart that made her choose such a life, but on the contrary, it was such a life, and in the past three years, a very flat and sharp grinding has been formed on her character.

Until a year ago, Wu Shu suddenly took the initiative to find Mo Ye, although he still did not agree to teach her the practice of external exercises. But his decision has changed a lot.

On the basis of the original internal exercises, he wanted to teach Mo Ye the trick of receiving hidden weapons.

But he just taught her to pick it up.

Wu Shu still refused to teach Mo Ye the slightest offensive move, and even the trick of throwing hidden weapons was ignored when he taught Mo Ye to receive hidden weapons, and he did not reveal them at all.

At that time, it was the second year that Mo Ye lived a silent practice life every day, and her heart was already much calmer than at the beginning, and she no longer wantonly tried to change Wu Shu's decision, and chose to obey first.

Because this is the only exercise that Wu Shu is willing to add to her. So she studied very hard. I also practiced very hard. In addition to Wu Shuhui coming to her every few days to practice, she also figured out the "Fallen Leaf Practice" and "Finch Flock Practice", that is, in the leaves of the colony, or among the sparrows in the flock. Only one target.

……

During the course of the year's practice. Mo Ye was loved and hated by two types of people.

There are troubadours. From time to time, you can see a shadow "dancing" in the fallen leaves, and inspiration comes to compose poems. However, when they wanted to get closer and take a closer look, they always missed an arm with the dancing leaf beauty.

Later, these poets gradually figured out a truth. Maybe it's better to look at it from a distance than to see it from a distance, or maybe it's a wonderful person who loses its charm. They watch from a distance, and they can always hold this ethereal and agile feeling, and the wonderful people can also come from time to time, and the dancing posture is really natural.

Children in the countryside of Kyoto, on the other hand, hate being alone.

She always appeared when they were luring and hunting birds, dispersing their long-awaited prey, but the child king, who played with the strongest slingshot among them, did not hit her once, and could not punish her.

Although she later offered to help them catch birds, she only caught one at a time. Although an undamaged bird is very pleasing to the girl, where is it enough for a group of children to relieve their boredom? And everyone's hobbies are the same, and the opinions are clear, and they prefer the sense of accomplishment when they shoot a bird straight down from a branch with a slingshot.

……

When Wu Shu practiced with her, she tested her adaptability, and when she practiced in the flock of larches, she practiced more than 1,000 times in hundreds of days, and although she honed her basic skills, she condensed and polished her eyesight and hand-eye coordination to a height that should not be underestimated.

For her progress, Wu Shu can already feel it in the process of training with her.

But Wu Shu only had these feelings, and was pleased to see Mo Ye's hard work, but ignored a problem. Martial arts moves, in fact, the most primitive sprout originated from daily labor, this skill will also follow the law of diligence makes perfect, and martial arts is created by human wisdom, so when you are proficient to a certain level, you can get a glimpse of the mysteries, and you can learn from yourself.

Wu Shu didn't teach Mo Ye the trick of projecting hidden weapons, wouldn't Mo Ye learn it by himself? Although she verbally had no objection to Wu Shu's decision, when the practice tasks assigned by Wu Shu were easily completed by her, her mind began a new operation.

Wisdom comes from labor, and as long as the human mind is still alive, even in the daily routine activities, the know-how can occasionally be glimpsed.

When the bamboo basket carried by Mo Ye's forearm was crumpled into pieces by her, although Wu Shu was still more than ten steps away, he had already faintly felt bad when he saw this scene. Fortunately, he ran faster than Mo Ye and dodged most of the bamboo strip flying needles, but Mo Ye won by quantity, and he could still make a few moves in Wu Shu.

……

It has been three years since I first started practicing.

Although the content of Mo Ye's practice is mostly cross-kneeled and exhaled, there is the "Qianzhao Jing" meridian to mobilize qi and meridians, warm and nourish the limbs, plus she has never stopped long-distance running, mountaineering, boxing and other simple movement exercises, honing physical fitness and bones, she is now thirteen years old, and she has completely changed from when she first entered Beijing three years ago, whether in height, physical or mental.

Three years ago, she didn't even have the strength to chop meat and bones with a kitchen knife. Now, although she is not a cook, in the backyard of Cheng Xu's grocery store, the doll tied with straw rope for Mo Ye to punch will be replaced in less than half a month.

These physical exercises also increased Mo Ye's appetite, but Song Zhai's food has always been responsive to her needs, and even took the initiative to supply the best ingredients. This is because of her identity in the Song Mansion, which has also changed a lot in the past three years.

In the past three years, Ruan Luo, the young master of the Song family, who originally had a task assigned by Wang Zhe and needed to serve carefully, accepted Bai Tao, the eldest girl of the Song family, as her cousin after taking over the property in the name of Master Song. Because Master Song had the intention of accepting white peaches as a righteous daughter before his death, most of the servants in the palace had heard of this, so it was reasonable for Ruan Luo to do this.

And subsequently, Ruan Luo accepted Mo Ye as his sister-in-law. He did this, not only because Mo Ye had a lot of friendship with his brother-in-law Wang Zhe and another sister-in-law, Ye Nuonuo, but also because the thirteen-year-old Mo Ye was already very feminine, and he could no longer dress up as a scholar boy as he did when he was ten years old.

In order to maintain the reputation and identity of other people's girls' families, Ruan Luo simply promoted Mo Ye to the second miss of the Song Mansion - in fact, most of it was because he had a good impression of this woman who was a little unpredictable.

In short, with such a good living environment as support, Mo Ye's days of practice, unless she is not determined, she will not encounter any major problems.

In the past three years, in addition to laying a relatively solid foundation in kung fu, Mo Ye's height has also risen a lot, and on the surface, his body is close to that of an ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. In fact, her body growth ratio is narrow waist and long legs, her complexion is fair and translucent, her body is slightly plump, but there is not the slightest excess fat, and her legs and arms are elastic and tenacious.

Mo Ye's height three years ago was only about the elbow of Wu Shu, and now the top of her head can touch Wu Shu's shoulder, but it is still a little worse.

It was also in the recent period of time that Mo Ye thought about a problem, a person with a long body like Wu Shu was not suitable for being a latent scout, because his body was too tall and it was not easy to shrink. But maybe it's because of his face that he can only choose a profession that is more convenient for hiding his tracks at night, right?

Mo Ye followed closely behind Wu Shu, who had long been accustomed to walking quickly, and she was jumping behind him, not because of the child's naughtiness, but because she wanted to take off the bamboo strips on Wu Shu's hair, but with her height, her hands were a little out of reach, and Wu Shu's steps were wide, if she only walked at the speed of walking, she would be a little unable to keep up. For these reasons, she walked so strangely at this time.

Thinking of questions such as height and occupation, Mo Ye couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, what will you do after you retire?" ”

Mo Ye also asked this question a few days ago, but Wu Shu did not give an answer at that time. It's not that he refuses to answer, but his attitude towards this question is very indifferent, and he doesn't want to pay attention to Mo Ye at all...... (To be continued......)