Lingyu fell into a frenzied busyness. At that time, before dawn, he would get up and collect dew for Master to make tea. Before Mao Zheng, perform a rain trick and adjust the formation according to the situation; Go to the bottom of the waterfall to practice swords, and practice for two hours; In the afternoon, clean up the cave, run errands around, inspect the medicine garden, and register the status of each elixir; In the evening, he sorted out the library, searched for the classics according to Wei Wuyi's request, extracted the things he needed, and listened to his sermons by the way. Only after the time has passed, can I go to meditate for an hour, and then get up again at the end of the day......

After being tossed for three months, the deacon hall finally sent someone.

Two deacons, with five disciples, one from the Deacon Hall and one from the Hundred Medicine Garden.

When Wei Wuyi gave them the order to hand over the chores, Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that she can't handle these chores, it's just that some people are not naturally suitable for handling chores, just exercise patience, and spending time in chores for many years will make her lose her determination. A sword cultivator, if he loses his will, he loses the capital to gain a foothold.

"Master." Lingyu was ordered to come to the cultivation room of Wei Wuyi.

"All the affairs of the cave have been handed over?" Wei Wuyi was meditating with his eyes closed—these days, Lingyu rarely saw him meditating, only at night when he was tidying up the library, he would explain the way of cultivation and meditate by the way.

"Yes, it's all handed over."

Wei Wuyi opened his eyes and showed a slight smile: "Okay, from today onwards, the teacher will give you special training." ”

When Lingyu heard this, she was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Don't rejoice too soon." Wei Wuyi waved his hand, and the tea on the table automatically flew towards him, "I won't show mercy to my subordinates, if you can survive, you are qualified to be my apprentice of Wei Wuyi, if you can't hold on...... Scold. ”

This Wei Zhenren just likes to talk half-talking, and Lingyu is used to his threats. Besides, the last thing that sword cultivation is afraid of is a challenge, these three months. Lingyu envied Qian Jiale more than once, how good it was to be specially trained......

"Listen, in the special training, the teacher allows you to bring a qiē thing, a spiritual weapon, a spiritual rune, and a secret treasure...... As long as you have it, you can bring it all in. Just a little. You have to rely on yourself, and you will never interfere as a teacher, even if you die, understand? Wei Wuyi's beautiful face was solemn, and Lingyu had no doubts. He does what he says.

"Understood."

"An hour, an hour for you to prepare, is it enough?"

"Enough. Master Xie. ”

Lingyu returned to her hut and took everything she could with her. What kind of elixir, spirit rune, spirit weapon only natal spirit sword, spirit pet...... Forget it.

Half an hour later, the spirit jade was ready.

"Good." She is so positive, Wei Wuyi feels very satisfied, her cultivation relies on self-consciousness, and no matter how talented she is. Being lazy makes it difficult to achieve anything.

Wei Wuyi took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and lightly touched it. A streamer of light flew out of the bottle and transformed into an antique mirror, suspended in midair.

"This thing is called the Third World Mirror. When you enter the mirror, you have to go through three lives before you can leave. What I want to tell you is that in the mirror, anything can happen. You may lose your memory and experience different lives, but you can only wake up unless you are in a state of mind. may have retained his memory, but he was in danger and his life was on the line; Maybe it's the main character, and everything happens around you; Maybe it's a supporting role, watching the joys and sorrows play out around you. But there is one thing, you have to remember," Wei Wuyi looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Dao Xin, let you enter the Third World Mirror to make up for the lack of Dao Heart who took a shortcut, if you don't maintain Dao Heart, you will definitely not be able to get out, remember?" ”

He was so strict, Lingyu also solemnly followed: "Yes, I understand." ”

Wei Wuyi smiled slightly, stretched out his finger a little, Zhenyuan touched the mirror, rippled like water waves, Lingyu only felt that his body was light, the sky was spinning, and he was sucked in by the Third World Mirror.

Her body seemed to float in the void, her feet did not touch the ground, and there was a chaotic air flow around her, like a gray vortex, spinning non-stop, bringing a pressure that made her breathless.

Finally, the vortex gradually took on color, and the faces and scenes gradually became clear in the vortex, until a qiē became real......

"Second Miss, Second Miss!" An anxious voice sounded in her ears, and Lingyu slowly opened her eyes, supported her forehead, and felt a splitting headache.

"Second Miss, you're finally awake! Is it better? A little girl with a pretty face looked at her with joy on her face.

Lingyu didn't answer, rubbed her eyebrows, and looked at Yiqiē in front of her with some confusion. Shark silk tent, shelf bed, landscape seat screen, multi-treasure shelf, crescent stool...... A qiē is both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Water ......"

"Oh, Miss, wait a minute." The little girl hurriedly poured a glass of honey water and carefully helped her up.

After drinking the water, Lingyu felt more comfortable, and was about to ask, when a voice suddenly came from outside: "Shen'er, is the second miss awake?" ”

The little girl hurriedly ran over to open the door: "Sister Sango...... Ah, Second Lady! ”

While they were talking, Lingyu lifted the quilt and got up. She felt like her mind was a mess, as if she had forgotten something important, and something was waiting for her to do, but she couldn't think of it.

"What the hell is it......

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone say, "Okay? ”

Lingyu turned her gaze blankly and saw a beautiful woman covered in jewels looking at her, with a slightly unhappy expression.

“…… Mother? After calling, I wondered why she didn't seem to have seen her mother for a long time? I recognized it at a glance, but it felt very strange.

The second lady snorted, turned her head and glared at Shen'er: "How did you take care of the second lady?" Didn't you just wake up? Just let her get out of bed? ”

Shen'er ran back in a panic, helped Lingyu back to the bed, and whispered, "Second Miss, you just woke up, rest for a while." ”

Lingyu shook off her hand and didn't care: "I'm fine, I'm about to get moldy when I lie down." ”

"Are you alright?" The second lady looked at her, anger flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, she shouted loudly, "Didn't you want to die or live just now?" Is it okay now? You're just acting for your dad at all, so you can't get off the stage for your mother, right? The more he talked, the more annoyed he became, and he slapped the table angrily, "Why did I give birth to you!" Nonsense, nonsense! If you're a gentleman, I said you have what it takes! But you're a girl, I'm ......."

"I'm not a man, what's wrong?" Lingyu was also annoyed, holding her head high, not bowing her head, "I'm not a master who can let you be ruined?" The surname Zhang is a prodigal son at all, bullying men and women, with poor character, without any ability, he knows how to fool around with fox friends and dog friends, and he also sleeps in flowers and willows, and flirts with folk girls, and sooner or later he will have a flower willow lesion eunuch! No family in the entire Yin City dares to marry their daughter to him, it's good for you to still want to stick ......"

"Is it because we want to post it upside down?" The second lady trembled with anger and pointed at her, "You don't want to think about it, you are twenty-one this year!" Fengxian was engaged at the age of fourteen and married at the age of sixteen, what about you? Since childhood, he has been like a wild child, walking chickens and teasing dogs, climbing trees in the house, and no one has come to the door to propose marriage at the age of seventeen or eighteen! Now Begonias are sixteen years old! You are her own sister, if you don't get married, what should you do with Begonia? ”

"Begonia, begonia, you only have begonias in your eyes!" Lingyu interrupted her impatiently, holding her head high unruly, her eyes burning with anger, "Are you my mother?" I picked it up, right? The third brother is your lifeline, and the begonia is your pearl, what am I? Am I like a wild child not because you ignore me? How many times did you hug me when I was a child? Did you ever put me to sleep? The third brother, begonias and lily of the valley are all your treasures, only I am grass! Okay now, you wish I could throw this grass out, and even the scum surnamed Zhang would dare to let me marry......"

"So you went up to the Qinglou and beat people half to death?" The second lady's face turned white, "Are you doing this what the girl's family should do?" Now that the Zhang family is in trouble, once something happens, they will report to the official to let you pay for your life! ”

"It's better to pay for your life than to marry a scumbag!" Lingyu snorted and twisted her head.

"You...... You ......" Second lady, you didn't say anything for a long time, and finally flicked your sleeves, "Okay, whatever you want, I don't care, I don't care, I don't think I gave birth to you!" With that, he walked away angrily with the coral.

"Second Lady ......" Watching the Second Lady leave, Shen'er looked at her worriedly, "Don't be angry with the Second Lady, since Miss you had a fight, the Second Lady was angry with the eldest Lady, and was laughed at by the Third Lady...... The second lady is also having a hard time. ”

"Yes...... Is it? A trace of guilt flashed in Lingyu's eyes, and she hardened her heart again, "Even so, you can't let me marry a scumbag!" What's that thing with the surname Zhang? Let me marry him, it is better to become a monk......"

Hearing this, Lingyu was stunned for a moment, as if she had touched a certain point.

Monk? She didn't seem to have an important thing to think about, and it had to do with being a monk......

What is it?

Become a monk and become a nun or a Taoist aunt......

"That's right!" Lingyu shouted, "I'm going to become a monk, I'm going to find an immortal cultivator!" As he spoke, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something, and with a very quick movement spread out a piece of silk cloth, and took out the clothes he usually wore one by one, and then turned out his treasure box from under the bed, took out gold and silver, and made a baggage.

Shen'er was dumbfounded, seeing that Lingyu tied the burden to her body, she hurriedly went to pull her: "Second Miss, don't mess around, what should I do if you leave Second Lady?" And the old man......"

Lingyu didn't care: "Mother doesn't care about me!" She has three brothers, begonias, lily of the valley, and a lot less than me. Dad doesn't care even more, he has so many daughters, I can't worry about it more. patted Shen'er's face and threw her a small bag of silver, "Good girl, thanks to you in the past few years, only you are good to me, this is for you." ”

"Second Miss, don't be a slave!" Shen'er was brainless, holding her waist, "You can't just go, slave ......"

"Do you want me to marry a scumbag too?" Lingyu leaned over and squinted her eyes threateningly, "Shen'er, don't forget, you are my girl, I want to marry a scumbag, and you can't run away, maybe it's worse than me." ”

"But ......"

"Don't worry, I'll go to my mother to make it clear, it won't affect you." Lingyu tied up the burden and was about to leave.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a ten*-year-old boy standing outside the door, with a stunned face: "Second sister, what are you doing?" ”