The sky was shining, and the courtyard was golden in pieces.

Fu Xiaoguan finally finished writing the sixth chapter of a dream in the Red Mansion, he came to the courtyard, squinted his eyes slightly, and the light was a little dazzling.

The huge courtyard was silent at the moment, which made him feel a little strange, so he walked out of the courtyard and came to the front yard, still silent.

What about people?

There must be thieves coming in, and I don't even know if the yard is empty.

Then he went to the door, and there were two courtyards at the door.

"What about people?"

"Back to the young master, everyone has gone to Yufuji."

“…… All gone? ”

"Yes, the master said that Yu Fuji was too busy, except for his mother and her maid, everyone went to help."

Fu Xiaoguan looked up at the sky, and returned to the backyard with his hands behind his back.

"Fortunately, I got back the wine prepared for Dong Shulan, otherwise they would have sold it all today!"

Sitting alone in this huge courtyard, boiling a pot of tea, pouring himself a drink, it is leisurely.

It's been a full month since I came to this world, and overall Fu Xiaoguan is satisfied.

Although there is no once advanced civilization, it has become inconvenient to do many things, but the rhythm of life is simple and gentle, there is no mental pressure on people, and they gradually get used to going to bed early at night, and get up early in the morning as always.

What I have never done in the past is now time to do, and there should always be a chance in this life.

Fu Xiaoguan lay on the chair and shook comfortably, and then he saw a person flying down from the sky, and then he saw another person flying down after him, he sat up straight, looked at the person and laughed.

White Yulian.

It was still the same black clothes, and the big knife wrapped in black cloth was behind him, but the black clothes were already ragged, and the originally handsome face had an extra scar in addition to the wind and dust.

"This is my young master."

"This is a Taoist priest of the Taoist Academy...... Su Mo. ”

Fu Xiaoguan stood up, glanced at the Taoist priest, his eyes fell on Bai Yulian's face, and frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Little things."

"This man...... What's going on? ”

"In the future, he will teach you internal skills and light skills."

"Who is he?"

Su Mo ...... The closed disciple of the master of the Taoist Academy, I can rest assured that he is by your side. ”

Fu Xiaoguan's brows furrowed even deeper, "You're leaving?" ”

"I have to go out again, this trip will be a bit long, so I asked Su Mo to protect you."

"When are you leaving?"

"Now."

“……”

There are idlers like Fu Xiaoguan in the world, and there are busy people like Bai Yulian.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't ask him where he was going, but just said: "Go to Xishan Courtyard, bring more wine, don't get hurt, we still have a lot of things to do, remember to come back alive." ”

"I can't die, at most for half a year, at least three months...... This guy's internal strength is very powerful, called the Pure Yang Heart Sutra, and he is also a good drinker, but he owes me a life, so you can watch it. ”

Bai Yulian flew away very barely.

Fu Xiaoguan stretched out his hand and said, "Please take a seat." ”

The two sat opposite each other, relatively silent.

“…… That, Su Mo, who is more powerful than you and Xiaobai? ”

"I want to wash my face, is there any water?"

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the bathhouse behind him, "Then, you can still take a bath, but there is no hot water at this time." ”

Su Mo suddenly glared at Fu Xiaoguan, got up and walked towards the bathhouse.

Bai Yulian, what are you doing in a hurry? This one called Su Mo doesn't look very reliable!

After a full stick of incense, Su Mo came out, his hair was wet, and he really took a bath. Fu Xiaoguan looked at it carefully, but he was a little surprised, because this product looked even more beautiful than Bai Yulian.

"Tell me how you owe Xiaobai a life?" Fu Xiaoguan asked.

"I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?"

It's not a common sense to play cards.

Fu Xiaoguan pointed to the kitchen again, "There is everything in there, it's all raw, and now there is no one, you can get it yourself." ”

So Su Mo walked towards the kitchen.

After another half an hour, Su Mo came out with a big bowl of rice.

He sat down opposite Fu Xiaoguan, ignored Fu Xiaoguan, and ate very seriously.

"Hey, hey, I said, I haven't eaten yet."

"If you want to eat it yourself, I'll get it."

Well, Fu Xiaoguan decided to wait for Chunxiu's girl to come back.

This father is ruthless enough, and he actually took away all the cooks in the kitchen!

Fu Xiaoguan looked bored, Su Mo seemed a little embarrassed, he ate very slowly and seriously, chewing every grain of rice very badly, Fu Xiaoguan watched his forehead bone squirm and found an amazing thing.

For each bite of rice, Su Mo chewed thirty-three times, without one exception.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became two points serious.

This shows that the person in front of him is an extremely self-disciplined person, and he is also a person who cherishes food extremely - because in the end, Su Mo twisted the remaining grains of rice in the bowl into his mouth one by one, chewed them thirty-three times, and then swallowed them slowly.

He had seen someone like this, and it was in his previous life, an extremely powerful master.

The master must sharpen the dagger one hundred and eighty times and wipe the gun fifty-four times before going on a mission, and the same time will not be less.

If this kind of person is a friend, then he must be your most trustworthy friend, and if it is an enemy - then you have to be very careful.

Because if he wants to kill you, he will kill you!

Unfortunately, the master in his previous life was his enemy.

It was because of that man that he came into this world.

Su Mo raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaoguan, took the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen, cleaned them and walked over again.

He took out a book from his sleeve and put it in front of Fu Xiaoguan.

"Pure Yang Heart Sutra"!

"I don't like to talk, so don't ask me."

"I need a room, just sleep."

"It's okay to have food, and it's better to have wine."

"Books are right in front of you, and you can learn as much as you want."

"I'm done."

Fu Xiaoguan took the book and lay on the chair, and didn't pay attention to Su Mo anymore.

He opened this thin book, and the first to fifth pages were the meridian acupuncture points of the human body, which he knew, after all, he had also studied it in his previous life.

Then there is the posture of meditation and the path of the breath in the body.

"Close your eyes and sit with your heart meditated, hold on to your mind and meditate on God."

"Knock on the teeth thirty-six, hold Kunlun with both hands"

"Sound the drums left and right, and smell it at twenty-four degrees"

“……”

"Diligent cultivation is uninterrupted, and all diseases turn into dust."

It took half an hour for Fu Xiaoguan to finish reading the book.

He closed the book and closed his eyes, not to cultivate, but to recall those meridians.

After another incense stick, he opened his eyes and picked up the book again, this time reading it very seriously, until Chunxiu ran in.