They think too much.

Fang Ruohua took this road, purely because she felt that she was driving a new hand now, Xuezhai would not drive, Qin Sheng and Qin Ji were not adults at all, and she didn't dare to drive on mountain roads.

Second, it's because the trail is closer.

However, the two brothers of Qin Sheng thought a lot, and in the future, the men and women who came to the Fang family to seek the Dharma began to take the small road one by one, and those who had a car refused to take it, and even specially selected those difficult roads to move forward.

Within a few years, there were several guessed trails on the mountain, attracting many tourists.

This place is not very far from Lhasa, and Ganzhu Monastery is not very well-known, but it is also an ancient temple, and it still has the ability to attract tourists.

Later, I don't even know where a rumor came out that if you want to get a more subtle and more suitable inheritance from Master Fang, you must go through austerity.

Those young people who sought the Tao did not bring money, did not bring too much luggage, did not take transportation, and only walked to the Fang family step by step with their own feet, sometimes Fang Xiao was not there, they still set up tents and camped in front of the Fang family, all of them were like ascetics.

Fang Xiao didn't know how to explain it.

But there is one thing, people who can endure loneliness and come to the Fang family step by step to seek the Fa are indeed more likely to gain Fang Xiao's favor, and they will inevitably be more gentle and meticulous when teaching them.

Of course, it is also possible that Fang Xiao is embarrassed.

Regardless of the reason, every year there are more and more young people who come alone or in groups, and if they can persevere to the end, there will always be some benefit in their cultivation.

But now they haven't thought too far, they just feel tired and panicked.

It took nearly three hours to finally see the lighted villa at the top of the white clouds.

Cedar greets guests at the door.

A large area of land was covered with greens, verdant and vibrant, and it was covered with snow, and not a single one of them was frozen to death.

Qin Sheng was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at Fang Ruohua suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, there is a hot spring in this place?" ”

Fang Ruohua was so tired that he didn't have time to deal with him.

Qin Sheng and Qin Ji didn't see the hot springs when they looked left and right, and even if there were hot springs, the situation in front of them was a little inexplicable.

Looking at the trees and vegetables all over the mountains, the whole world, the south and the north, spring, summer, autumn and winter, you can see the plants at any time and place, as well as rabbits, pheasants, and even a few white cranes, peacocks, and flocks of flying birds, all of them look leisurely, and there is no sign of being frozen to death or leaving.

"There may be such a scene in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land the year before the inheritance of the Shangqing Temple?"

Qin Sheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to feel if the density of the aura was high enough to be inferior.

Well, obviously not.

Fang Xiao personally came out to open the door, and when he saw their expressions, he smiled: "There is a spirit gathering array in the inner room, you can go in if you want to cultivate, there is not much spiritual energy outside." ”

It costs money to set up a spirit gathering array, who would waste it like this?

Qin Sheng's face turned red, and he pulled Qin Ji and the two of them to salute Fang Xiao respectfully, took out the letter written by his master and handed it over, both feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

"This is a letter from the family teacher to Senior Fang."

Their master didn't have much friendship with Fang Xiaozhen, but for the sake of his apprentice's future, he cheekily wrote a letter to recommend it.

The birthdays of Qin Sheng and the others are very special, they were born when they were in the yang year, the moon and the yang, the pure yang body, the genius of cultivation, the problem is that this kind of physique is actually very torturous, and it is very likely that they will not live long.

Their master also listened to the guidance of a senior, and if he wants to solve the problem of the two boys, I am afraid that he needs special exercises, and it was just before, but now there is a big encyclopedia in the cultivation world, and if he doesn't have the cheekiness to ask for advice, he will be a fool.

This letter was written more than a year ago, but Qin Sheng and Qin Ji were embarrassed to take it out, and later saw that Fang Xiao really liked to promote the juniors, and they had passed the second level exam seriously, so they had some confidence.

Fang Xiao has always been very kind, he has been a teacher all his life, and he is even more gentle with his younger juniors, he opened the letter and read it, he was also a little worried in his heart, and frowned: "The so-called pure yang is not born, pure yin is not long, your brother's problem is indeed a bit serious, I want to check some information, but don't worry, everything in the world has a solution, you are so young, talented, and temperamental, how can there be no good results?" ”

The two Qin Sheng brothers were so praised that they both blushed, so they stayed in the Fang family.

Fang Xiao checked their bodies from time to time, asked them some questions, and then let them go to the study to read, play in the surrounding mountains, or take care of the medicine garden, but there was no special guidance other than that.

At the beginning, the two of them were still a little uneasy, because of the death of the living Buddha in Ganzhu Temple, Master Fang was obviously a little sad, and he also got up to collect and sort out the letters and remarks of the living Buddha of Samba Nyima, etc., and there were many senior monks who visited, obviously for the sake of the living Buddha's Dharma to discuss, all in all, the Fang family has been very busy recently, and the time when the two of them came to the door is really a little wrong.

However, Qin Sheng had lived in Fang's house for less than two days, and he was already dizzy every day, and he couldn't remember what it meant to be uneasy, let alone have the strength to think about it.

There is nothing surprising about the villa where the Fang family lives, and it is not much different from the mansion where the worldly rich live, except that there are more antiques and treasures inside, but the huge library opened up in the basement can really scare people to death.

From ancient times to the present, there are all kinds of classics from various sects and sects, and many of them have been scattered and lost before. Qin Sheng even saw a handwritten book by Lu Dongbin, a pure yang real person, inside, when they saw the books that were randomly inserted on the bookshelf with ordinary covers, they thought that it was a forgery collected and sorted out by someone, but as soon as they opened it, the two of them read less than thirty words, and their eyes were full of gold stars, their heads were dizzy, and they were slashed back by a sword qi more than a dozen steps back, and their hearts were shocked.

This is obviously a very rare book, even if it is not Lu Dongbin's, it must be very precious.

It's not just the library room, the commendable place of the Fang family, you can't count them on your fingers, but a courtyard has four distinct seasons, the legendary elixir is like weeds, a game room for children to play, the reward for winning the game is actually a magic weapon, the kind of magic weapon that can be taken out, can be used, and has no price in the monk's circle, and other small details are even more vast.

Qin Sheng is looking forward to the day when Master Fang's class officially starts.

As for Xue Zhai, he has always been more tolerant of loneliness, much more patient than the Qin Sheng brothers, hiding in the library with the spirit gathering array day and night, to the point that he seems to have cultivated a closed-mouth meditation, and does not say a word all day long.

On this day, news came from outside that the chanting puja of the living Buddha Samba Nyima of Ganzhu Monastery was coming to an end.

Fang Xiao was talking to the two elders of Longhu Mountain at that time, and he pondered for a while, and finally called Ruohua above, together with a few elders who came to communicate, and set off for Ganzhu Temple.