(Cat flutter Chinese) This is the first time Qiuqiu has seen the head of the house head-on.

Her eyebrows were faint, her eyes were like those of a cat that had not woken up, and her whole face was delicate and delicate, with a lazy look like a cat that had not slept enough.

It's not at all what Qiuqiu originally imagined.

Qiuqiu originally thought that the head of the house must be a gorgeous and domineering beauty. When I watched her dance that day, I couldn't see her face clearly, and I could only imagine it.

But I didn't expect it...... Well, in terms of appearance alone, I am afraid that most of the disciples in the Purple Jade Pavilion are more outstanding than the head of the sect.

Perhaps this is another manifestation of the invisibility of human beings?

Qiuqiu stepped forward and dipped her hand into the jade basin.

She didn't understand what kind of trial it was.

Just now, after someone dipped his hand in it, he actually jumped up with a gaffe, as if his hand was not wet but put into boiling oil.

Does it hurt so much?

Qiuqiu is inevitably a little apprehensive.

It looks like water, does it really hurt?

As a result, after the hand is put in, it is soft and warm...... It's just lukewarm water.

Qiuqiu raised her head in surprise, and the head of the door nodded to her, smiling with praise.

It was so easy to pass the trial, Qiuqiu was so surprised.

After she went back, she was curious, and when she asked the master, Aunt Yan whispered, "Do you think it's warm water?" ”

"Yes, it's like a hot spring ......" Qiuqiu was stunned to herself.

She seemed to have never touched a hot spring, and she didn't know why she said that the water looked like a hot spring.

It's like. She'd been in contact with it before.

"I was the same, and I got stuck back before this level." Aunt Yan said: "That's actually not the hand, it's the heart. What you think it is in your heart, it is what it is. ”

Qiuqiu thought. Did she think that this was a basin of warm water, and that this water had really become a warm hot spring?

The fellow who passed in front of me was thinking that this was a pot of what would hurt like that?

Qiuqiu wanted to ask Master, but at that time she thought it was a pot of something, but she thought that it should be Master's sadness, so she thoughtfully changed the subject.

"Master, if we want to learn the purple jade technique, do we need to go to the next place? I don't want to leave Master, I don't want to leave the flower garden. ”

"You don't have to leave, in two days, the head of the sect will teach you the purple jade trick, and you can appreciate a few points. It all depends on each person's understanding. ”

"Be the boss. Do you have to master the purple jade technique? ”

Aunt Yan touched the apprentice's hair with satisfaction: "Not bad." The founding patriarch of the Purple Jade Pavilion left behind the Purple Jade Recipe. It is said that she comprehended the Purple Jade Pavilion to the tenth level at that time, and her enlightenment soared. None of the subsequent masters could reach this height, and the highest was only ninefold. ”

The best one to master. Can you succeed to the helm? This form of competition is undoubtedly fair and transparent, and it is clear at a glance.

But what Aunt Yan said below broke Qiuqiu's thoughts: "People who haven't learned the purple jade trick can't be the leader." But the person who learns the purple jade recipe best may not be able to be the leader. ”

Qiuqiu felt something choke in her throat.

yes, it's simple. A person who can only cultivate, who has become the head of the sect, neither knows how to play with power to balance the inside, nor does he know how to socialize with the outside world, how can he support such a sect?

Qiuqiu thought, anyway, she doesn't have that talent, and the best person to learn is definitely not her. Being the head of the house has nothing to do with her.

Ah, by the way, Su Juan lost the election in this election. She fainted in front of the basin, her face blue and frightened, and no one knew what terrible thing she thought of it.

The secrets buried deep in everyone's hearts can be hidden from the people around them, but they appear in front of a basin of water.

When the head of the sect taught them the purple jade technique, he did not teach them verbally, and the seven of them who were selected stood around the head of the sect.

The woman with a peerless style stood beside the crape myrtle tree and reached out to pick a flower spike.

The gently swaying flower spikes conjured up countless phantoms in her palm, and a heavy layer of flower-shaped remnants flew away like tangible things.

Qiuqiu felt that something was imprinted in her mind.

Qiuqiu closed her eyes.

Those are not words, but a kind of realization, a kind of experience.

In this way, the head of the sect conveyed her understanding of the purple jade recipe to them.

The Purple Jade Recipe has no formulas, no words, and even a specific method of how to cultivate.

The flowers bloom happily in spring, and the vigorous flowing vitality makes people's heartstrings tremble. The breeze blows on the cheeks, time flies, the stream rushes into the sea, the sun shines on everything, people struggle and rise and fall in the vast world, and keep repeating the unchanging cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Cultivation is to jump out of this cycle and explore the truth between heaven and earth.

Her eyes suddenly opened, and she found herself standing in the middle of a sea of blooming crape myrtle flowers.

The head of the house stood beside her, looking at her with a smile.

"Master."

The boss nodded to her, turned and walked forward.

Qiuqiu came back to her senses and hurriedly followed her footsteps.

Instinctively, she felt that she was now trapped in a mystical and indescribable realm.

This is not the real world.

Over here...... Flowers bloom as far as the eye can see, the sky is covered with colorful and beautiful clouds, and birds with long-tailed wings flying low pass by their shoulders. From afar came the ethereal singing, as if flying in the air.

"Your understanding is even higher than I imagined." The master's footsteps stopped, and his fingertips gently brushed over her eyebrows: "Maybe your future achievements will far surpass me." ”

Her voice is crisp and beautiful.

"Are you tired of what I'm doing?"

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.

The head of the house actually said her thoughts to the point.

Qiuqiu wanted to shake her head and deny it, but under her clear gaze, lying or denying it became a stupid thing.

Qiuqiu whispered: "I don't know ......"

She's not prevaricating.

She really didn't know.

The Purple Jade Pavilion is such a contradictory place. It's a beautiful place and it's as clean as a paradise. There are also some beautiful girls who live here.

But this kind of beauty seems floating and fragile, and the beauty of appearance is intertwined with the ugliness of reality, which makes Qiuqiu feel at a loss.

"It's nothing. You are still young, and your heart is very clean. I don't understand how complicated this world is. In this world, pure black and absolute white do not exist, and even if they exist, they will be destroyed and defiled immediately. More people, all mixed between black and white. ”

Qiuqiu heard her say, "If there is no Purple Jade Pavilion, where would these disciples and disciples be?" What will happen? ”

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.

If there is no Purple Jade Pavilion......

Where will these coveted girls with different physiques end up and what will happen to them?

Qiuqiu thought of herself, and thought of her being removed from her hijab at that time. But he was horrified to find himself in the clutches of the devil.

Probably...... It won't be better than dead. Maybe worse than death.

"The founding patriarch set up the Purple Jade Pavilion. At first, it was very simple, just so that these women who were approached and humiliated had a place to live and learn a little self-preservation. Struggling to survive in the midst of the world's prejudice and persecution. What will happen tomorrow. No one knows, but everyone has to work hard to survive. The head of the house whispered: "Even if it is the sun that is born by Ze, there are places where it cannot shine, some people stand in the light, and some people live in the shadows." You will gradually understand this in the future. ”

The flowers bloom one after another, and then wither in patches. The petals are overwhelming, almost burying people.

Qiuqiu seemed to hear someone calling her name.

The voice was calm, as if it were close at hand, and as if it were far away.

Qiuqiu turned her head to look at it in confusion.

The fluttering petals fell. She was still standing beside the flower tree in the Purple Jade Pavilion, beside her fellow disciples.

In a short breath, it seemed as if a long, long time had passed.

Is this the wonder of the purple jade recipe?

Under the lamp at night, Aunt Yan saw that the apprentice was in a trance, and she also resisted the urge to ask the truth.

It is impossible to do such a thing as cultivation like other things, and the comparison of one move and one style is clear for her to do it well. Aunt Yan has never learned the purple jade technique, and she has no way to start even if she wants to guide the apprentices.

She poured a glass of water, thought about it, and added some dew to it, so that she could calm her mind.

Qiuqiu took the water cup and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

But looking at the way she drank the water, she was completely absent-minded, and it was estimated that she didn't drink anything in the water at all.

Aunt Yan comforted her softly: "Don't push yourself too hard, this kind of thing is not in a hurry." ”

"I know, Master." Qiuqiu put down the water cup: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just ...... There are some things that I don't understand. ”

"What is it?"

Qiuqiu actually said calmly: "I can't say clearly. ”

Her state really made Aunt Yan both happy and worried.

The apprentice's understanding really made her not know what to do. If she had a normal heart, she would not have these realizations and doubts. And she is now at an important juncture from obscurantism to enlightenment. This step is over, and the future is limitless.

But Aunt Yan couldn't help her take this step.

Only on her own.

Qiuqiu was confused, Aunt Yan asked her to eat her, and she slept when she was allowed to sleep. Lie down, close your eyes, and fall asleep in an instant.

Aunt Yan couldn't sleep. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the apprentice, but her mind flew far away, a long, long time ago.

The moon shadow shifted quietly, and Qiuqiu's breathing was even and steady.

Aunt Yan reached out and gently brushed away the hair stuck to her cheeks.

Being able to survive the changes at that time, Aunt Yan has always been grateful.

She thought, in the dark, there should be countless gods and immortals watching them under the Heavenly Dao, right?

I hope they can protect Qiuqiu and let this child go smoothly. Cat flutter Chinese