Immeasurable scriptures
Mu Xiaoxiao said goodbye to Xiaoxiang, trotted all the way to Youranju, and broke in directly without knocking on the door.
She stepped into the courtyard, looked at it, and turned to walk back. After taking two steps and thinking about it, he turned around again, wondering whether it was right to come to Hibiscus.
Her injuries weren't healed, and it was good to have a doctor by her side. It's just that she is not familiar with Hibiscus, and it is very abrupt to come to find her.
But right now, she really needs someone she trusts to open the door to martial arts. She had observed that Hibiscus didn't talk much, was neutral, had a lot of idle time, and most importantly, he knew how to heal, and it was not a road to have a lot of people who could see a doctor by his side.
Just as she was hesitating, someone lifted the curtain and walked out, it was none other than Hibiscus.
"Wood girl. He said hello.
"Mr. Mu!" Mu Xiaoxiao smiled a little awkwardly.
He glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao lightly, noticed the book she was holding in her hand, and just asked softly, "Do you want to learn the Immeasurable True Sutra?"
"Mr. Mu, I know that this is inappropriate, for example, men and women here are not close to each other, and they can't teach martial arts to others at will, but I really want to learn a martial art and then find my way home! Don't worry, even if I learn martial arts, I won't kill others, after all, I just want to protect myself, I swear to God." ”
She looked sincere and spoke sincerely, and finally found that after swearing, the other party just kept looking at her and didn't say a word.
This is the first time she is looking at the person in front of her up close, a person like Hibiscus, it is easy for people to ignore his existence, and when you are alone with him, you will involuntarily notice him.
"I know it's not a good request, but I know how to cook, I do the laundry, and I know a little bit of anecdotes that I can tell you. Mu Xiaoxiao's heart went up and down, and he didn't understand why the other party didn't speak all the time.
Just when she felt that there was no drama, Mu Hibiscus said: "Will you be as powerful as Miss Xiao?"
This made Mu Xiaoxiao start to ponder, this question is really unanswerable. If he said no, would he not agree to help himself? A person with high medical skills must have good martial arts, but if he doesn't help himself, it would be a pity
But if she said that she would, if she fought with Xiaoxiang one day, in case she lost, wouldn't she lose her face even more? Her inner activities changed too much, so that the hibiscus on the side had a trace of curiosity.
"Thanks to the girl's affordability, it is difficult to push the sincerity in the future, and it is better to obey her fate than to be respectful. Hibiscus turned sideways: "Girl, please." ”
Surprises always come too quickly, and in the midst of the confusion, she enters the room full of plum fragrance.
Hibiscus sat down at the table and stretched out one hand.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it and hurriedly handed over the book.
"This is a seal, can the girl understand it?" asked Mu Hibiscus casually, looking at the book.
"Half knowing, half puzzled!" Mu Xiaoxiao replied honestly.
"Well, then, how about the girl make a copy of it herself?" Hibiscus looked at her.
"Isn't that too much trouble?" "Mom, when will it take to copy such a thick book?"
"It's okay, you can copy a chapter and fix a chapter. I happened to learn this book!" Hibiscus studied the ink with her slender fingers.
"That's, that's okay!" Mu Xiaoxiao stood up, moved a low stool and sat opposite Mu Hibiscus, who was studying ink, looked at the place next to him and did not speak.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting opposite, picked up a thin brush and dipped it in ink, ready to say, "It's okay!"
Hibiscus picked up a blue-skinned thread-bound book and said, "Copy it here!"
Mu Xiaoxiao took the book and opened it, and inside was a blank gray soft paper, much smoother than rice paper.
"The breath of heaven and earth, suck for yourself. As soon as Hibiscus looked up, he saw her writing crooked and ugly words with shaking hands, and he looked at her as if he hadn't expected it.
After finally writing these words, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and when she looked up and saw the person opposite, she smiled and said: "Although I am not very good at writing, I know what I wrote myself, hehe, hehe." He laughed twice and dipped some ink in it.
"Dantian fortune, Tuna Lu Zhi 、、、、、" Hibiscus's voice was soft and powerful, and it was loud and loud.
An hour later.
"These are the first two chapters, so let's just study them today. Hibiscus put down the book, took water from the charcoal fire, and brewed tea.
Mu Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and began to meditate, the Immeasurable True Sutra is not a mastery, but it can allow people who have no internal strength to quickly open up the muscles and veins of the whole body, so as to speed up the process of people's martial arts.
Time flies, time flies.
By the time the progress of the Immeasurable Sutra was completed, it was about two months later, and Mu Xiaoxiao and Mu Hibiscus had already become familiar with each other.
"You're not doing this right!" Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red.
"Why?" Hibiscus had a headache, this was her sixth time repenting.
"Playing chess with you is always a game that doesn't end the next day. Mu Hibiscus took a sip of tea, and Ren Yibing on the side glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Then who do you play chess with, and always play quickly?" Mu Xiaoxiao said unconvinced.
"Naturally it's me!" Ren Yibing was a little proud, "I've only lost my husband's fifteenth son now." ”
"Poof! you're terrible at chess!" she couldn't help but laugh.
"You、、、、、、。 Ren Yibing's face twisted and he didn't pay attention to her anymore.
"Alright, alright. Is it my fault?" she relented.
"You go and compare your internal strength with Yi Bing, and you can pick him up for thirty percent, which means that you have recovered your body. Mu Hibiscus took the chess pieces and put them in the ink jade box.
When Ren Yibing heard this, he suddenly came to his senses: "Can you pick me up for three years?"
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her hair and walked out of the house with a confident face.
The two of them made a gesture to each other in the courtyard, and then pulled the hem and sat cross-legged on the ground.
The palms of the two hands are against the palms, Mu Xiaoxiao carried the qi of the dantian, and a stream of air flowed throughout the body, although it was urgent, but it was stable.
Ren Yibing only felt that his palms were hot, he secretly exercised his strength, but he was surprised to find that his internal force was like a stone sinking into the sea, even if his internal force was used fifty percent, Mu Xiaoxiao was still the old god, and there was no discomfort.
Ren Yibing added another percent, but found that her palm was tightly sucked on her palm, and she couldn't pull away, and in an instant, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
When the hibiscus on the side saw it, one flew and tapped his acupoint with his hand, and the other turned his hand, and separated the hands of the two.
Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes with a questioning face, she still maintained the posture of spreading her palms, and her free palms only felt that there was gravity as if she was going to hit it, she pushed forward one by one, and just hit the window eaves, and with a "snap", the window eaves were broken.
Mu Xiaoxiao only felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't control her body, a warm palm was pasted, she only felt that her body was empty, and her arms were weak, Mu Hibiscus withdrew her hand and supported her.
"What kind of evil kung fu, specializing in absorbing people's internal strength!" Ren Yibing said fearfully.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't have much strength, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ren Yibing looked at it, stretched out his hand to pick it up, but was stopped by Mu Hibiscus, hugged him horizontally, and hugged him back to the house.
Covered the quilt, checked the pulse again, wrote the prescription and handed it to Ren Yibing, who took the medicine and left quickly.
Mu Hibiscus looked at Mu Xiaoxiao lying on the bed, frowned, walked to the bookshelf, took out a box, and pulled out a secret letter inside.
"Since the prophecy, two evening stars have been dropped, one bright and one dark, one bright, both civil and military, and there is a star image of the mother of the country, if it is not intervened, it will cause great disaster.
However, the other dark one is full of variables, and the country's hundred-year plan cannot be completely based on the theory of heavenly images. If it comes, it will be safe. “
Mu Hibiscus threw the secret letter into the coals, took a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
Mu Xiaoxiao only felt that there was a villain in the dream who kept shouting, and he still couldn't find him through the layers of heavy fog. The dream seemed to be true and resentful, and the occasional child's cry annoyed her, and she opened her eyes with all her might, and what came into her eyes was the blue-gray tent top, and she blinked, and then heard the voice of the hibiscus.