Sure enough, it lived up to the expectations of Feng Jiu and Migu. Since living in Qingqiu, the life of the emperor and his old man has become full and busy. The different Nine Heavens and the Blue Sea Cangling here have been rectified by him for many years, and they have everything. This new residence, there are still many places to be improved, although according to Feng Jiu's temperament, he can live comfortably like now, but the emperor pays much more attention to it than this. In other words, it's not about being exquisite, it's about finding something to do for yourself. Today in the front yard to plant a few worry-free trees, a few Buddha Ling flowers, tomorrow in the backyard to open a piece of land, plant a few bundles of fragrant saplings, the day after tomorrow to dig out a pond, the introduction of living water, the pond also opened a small garden to grow vegetables...... Within a few days, there was another porcelain kiln near the small building...... What surprised Feng Jiu the most was a small pavilion he built by the pond in the backyard.

The pillar of the pavilion is the six tall Buddha Ling flower trees that grow overnight with the spring water of the sky, the top of the pavilion is made of white crystal, crystal clear, the branches of the flower tree are pruned by him to grow in all directions, do not block the sight of the pavilion top, the breeze gusts, the fluttering Buddha Ling flowers fall on the pavilion, it is naturally a picture. Lying in the pavilion, whether you enjoy the flowers in the day or the stars at night, it is a special interest.

The flowers and trees watered by the heavenly spring water are spiritual, and when they perceive that the sunlight is too strong or the people in the pavilion want to rest, they will automatically stretch their branches to cover the top of the pavilion. Feng Jiu sincerely loves the emperor, no matter what he does, he can be so caring, and he can do everything by himself, saving a lot of money at home, and he is really a good hand at home life.

Emperor Donghua, who is a good hand in home life, is preparing to build a flower stand in the garden this day. Feng Jiu likes the glow of Bodhi at night, and he plans to make a larger flower wall. I was about to start cutting bamboo, when I heard someone at the gate of the front yard calling Feng Jiu's name. He put down what he was doing and turned out to have a look.

Feng Jiu came out of the kitchen and saw that it was the gray wolf brother standing outside the door. She invited him in the door, and the gray wolf brother turned his head to see the emperor, and hurriedly gave a big gift. Donghua raised his hand slightly. The gray wolf brother turned his head to Feng Jiu again and said, "I just heard that you are back, so I rushed to deliver you something," and with a stroke of his hand, a large stack of books appeared in front of Feng Jiu's eyes out of thin air.

"This is the note you have not taken to Zongxue for all these years, I copied it for you, you don't have to thank me, you are all buddies, there is an exam for a Buddhist class tomorrow, the master knows that you are back, and specially asked me to inform you that you must participate. Look at the notes I have given you tonight, and you won't be left without answering anything tomorrow. Okay, I'll go back, my uncle's cousin came over today, and my mother asked me to go home early to accompany her, and I'll see you tomorrow in Zongxue. ”

After speaking, he turned around and saluted the emperor again, regardless of Feng Jiu, and left in a hurry without having time to say a word to him.

Feng Jiu stared blankly at the back of his gray wolf brother coming and going, thinking to himself when he was so neat and tidy? Until the emperor came over and patted her on the shoulder, she suddenly fell to the ground, and the emperor was stunned. Feng Jiu lay on the ground and hummed quietly, "Somehow, I suddenly have a terrible headache, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." ”

He rubbed his forehead as he spoke. The emperor leaned over to look at her for a while, squatted down, and whispered in her ear, "I'm the best at curing headaches." Feng Jiu jumped up quickly in an instant, "Hehe, hehe, it's okay, somehow, it's suddenly better again, it doesn't hurt anymore, and it shouldn't hurt tomorrow." ”

Looking at the playful look in the emperor's eyes, he turned his head and glanced at the hill on the ground, and his face fell again, "I originally wanted to report to the sect tomorrow, but who would have thought that I would be able to catch the exam of the Buddhist class, and the master actually sent someone to tell me, is it clear that I will die?" After saying that, there was a long lament.

The emperor on the side looked at her for a long time and said, "It seems that the headache is real." We've got to get a good treat tonight. As he spoke, he knocked Feng Jiu's forehead with his knuckles.

The emperor's so-called method of curing headaches was to accompany Feng Jiu to read Buddhist scriptures all night and read the notes of the gray wolf brother. Feng Jiu looked at the clouds and mountains and fog around her head and dizzy, he explained while helping her rub the corners of her forehead, of course, from time to time, he would also tease her twice.

Feng Jiu thought sadly, why did their fox always have a good memory, but they couldn't cope with these Taoist Buddhist texts? Donghua is so perverted that he can study them so well. I can't think of a reason, so I can only continue to fight with a small brain. Fortunately, there is a tutor like Donghua who never gives up, Feng Jiu silently recited in his heart: "Thank God for giving me a Donghua."

Amitabha, blessed by the Buddha, Feng Jiu does not seek to be the first in the exam, but please don't be at the bottom, don't lose Donghua's face too much, although the face is like a floating cloud in Donghua, don't float too far...... Amitabha Buddha Amitabha Buddha ...... "After the chanting of the gods in my heart, I continued to stick in the sea of sutras......

The first glow of the sky dispels the light white mist in his sleep, and throws a trace of warm light into the room. Feng Jiu yawned and stretched. This night, it seems that the debts owed for 30,000 years of Buddhist lectures have been repaid at the beginning, and she is tired and has a sore back and a cloudy head. Turned his head and glanced at Donghua, who was lying in his clothes on the recliner next to him. After accompanying her all night and talking all night, Feng Jiu thought, it is estimated that he is not so tired from holding the Fa, has he not taught people like this for hundreds of thousands of years? I don't know if it was so difficult when I first taught Zhihe...... His thoughts flew a little far, and Feng Jiu came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled it back.

Seeing that it was still early, he beckoned a cloud quilt to fly over, gently covered Donghua's body, raised his hand and helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, stared at him for a while, lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly. After a set of movements, she got up and walked out lightly, washed up briefly, and then started to prepare breakfast for them. After everything was cleaned up, Feng Jiu changed his clothes and left for the academy. The emperor raised his eyes slightly and watched her go out, a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he had already laid down on the bed with the quilt and continued to fall asleep.

Feng Jiu went to school on the first day with a somewhat dazed head, she was really a little thoughtful, she only made breakfast for them before going out, and forgot lunch, the emperor didn't care, when he was growing his body, he couldn't miss three meals a day. Miya is a loyal servant, but a loyal servant who can't cook. The emperor thought about it for a while, and told Migu to go to the market to buy some sweet potatoes and fruits, so the boiling lunch was happily solved in the fragrant roasted sweet potatoes and fresh and lovely melons and fruits in the garden.