Chapter 4 Purify the mind and calm the mind
Suddenly, a wave of sleepiness hit, and Feng Yu couldn't help yawning: "Master, I'm sleepy." ā
"It must be because of the medicinal effect, so if you are sleepy, go and sleep in the house. As soon as Yue Qingge finished speaking, she saw Feng Yu planted on him.
"Snow?"
"Whew......" Feng Yu smashed his mouth and snored.
Yue Qingge was quite helpless, so she had to carry Feng Yu back to the house. A few strands of black hair fell down with the movement, and the tips of the hair gently swept over Feng Yu's nose. I only heard a "sneeze", followed by Feng Yu's muttering: "Master." ā
"Why did you wake up?"
"Well, I'm sleepy. ā
"Then you go back to sleep. As he spoke, he put Feng Yu on the bed.
Feng Yu smiled at Yueqingge, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Yue Qingge looked at Feng Yu's sleeping face that was as quiet as a kitten, and she didn't know what she thought, and the expression between her eyebrows became softer and softer.
After sitting quietly for a while, Yue Qingge got up and wanted to leave, only to find that her sleeve was pressed under her by Feng Yu. He thought about it, turned his wrist slightly, and a few streamers flashed on his fingertips, and at this time, Feng Yu's body trembled, snorted lightly, and his brows were furrowed tightly.
Seeing this, Yue Qingge hurriedly withdrew her hand, and Feng Yu quieted down.
"How so?"
Yue Qingge's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she stepped forward to diagnose Feng Yu's pulse, and a touch of different color faintly appeared on her peerless face......
The sky was getting dark, Feng Yu stretched his waist and sat up, and when he turned his head, he saw Yue Qingge leaning lightly on the side of the bed and sleeping lightly. The delicate facial features are hidden in the darkness, adding a touch of intoxicating beauty.
What a sleeping beauty. Feng Yu thought in his heart, and couldn't help but lean over.
Tsk, Master Beauty's skin is so good, the eyelashes are so long, the nose is really straight, the lips are so good-looking, hey, the eyes are also good-looking, so bright, or big double eyelids......
Thinking of this, Feng Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Pouring snow, what are you doing?"
"Ahh ā
Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows, but did not investigate: "Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
"Nope. Feng Yu sneered, "Master, why are you sitting here with me and falling asleep?"
"You press the sleeves of the teacher, and you can't go for the teacher. ā
"Oh, it's all my fault that I slept too hard," Feng Yu scratched his head, "It's causing Master to sit and sleep here." ā
"No problem. Yue Qingge glanced outside the house, got up and said, "It's not early, I'm going back for the teacher." ā
"Okay, Master, go slowly. ā
Feng Yu sent Yue Qingge away with a well-behaved face, and when he closed the door, his expression instantly collapsed: "I was so close to the master just now, and I kept staring at the master, the master wouldn't think I was a pervert, right......?"
Early the next morning, Yue Qingge called Feng Yu to the room in the compartment. As soon as Feng Yu entered the door, he was stunned by the collection of books inside. A room full of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
"Pouring snow, as a teacher, from today onwards, I will first teach you some methods of clearing your mind and calming your mind. ā
"Huh?" Feng Yu was a little surprised, "Pure heart and calm down?Master, I don't need this, you can teach me kung fu directly." ā
Yue Qingge frowned imperceptibly: "Dumping snow, your body is not suitable for practicing martial arts now, and when the teacher teaches you those mental techniques, I will teach you light skills, okay?"
"Not suitable?" Feng Yu was stunned, "Master, do you mean, my body is useless?"
Yue Qingge pursed her lips, stepped forward and patted Feng Yu's shoulder: "Dumping snow, your injury this time is not light, although it is better now, but it is better not to practice martial arts, isn't it good for you to learn light skills? You can play here wherever you want in the future, you don't fight with others, you don't practice martial arts, there is no difference." ā
Feng Yu is right to think about it, anyway, he wanted to be like Master Beauty and Qibao from the beginning, he can fly everywhere, as long as he has light skills.
"Alright then, listen to Master. ā
Yue Qingge turned his eyes lightly, his fingertips lifted slightly, and a book flew into his hand from the corner.
"Master, you are so powerful. Feng Yu stroked his palms and sighed, and then thought that with the ability of Master Meiren, he shouldn't be able to walk with his sleeves pressed, right?
"Pouring snow, let's go to the pavilion. ā
"Oh. Feng Yu walked a few steps, looked at Yue Qingge's long figure, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Master, since you can make things fly, why were you still pressed by me yesterday?"
When Yue Qingge heard this, her footsteps were sluggish: "I did try to be a teacher, but now your body is relatively weak, and you can't withstand the mana of a teacher." ā
"That's right. Feng Yu took three steps and made two steps, ran to Yue Qingge's side, and looked up at him, "Then Master, you have mana, who is you?"
Yue Qingge turned her eyes and looked at the dreamlike Que Xian Mountain: "Dumpling Snow has been here for a few days, can't you think of it?"
"Immortals? or, a master outside?"
Yue Qingge glanced at Feng Yu, the corners of her lips pulled up slightly, and turned into the pavilion: "Sit down." ā
"Master, did I guess right?"
"As a teacher, he is not an immortal. ā
Feng Yu raised his eyebrows: Not yet, that means that it is in progress. It turns out that the master is an immortal cultivator, it sounds so lofty.
"Master, how long have you been cultivating, and at what stage have you reached?"
Yue Qingge put the book in his hand in front of Feng Yu: "Read the book." ā
ā......ā
Feng Yu studied with Yueqingge for most of the day, but he felt bored and couldn't listen to it at all.
"Dumping snow, do you understand the paragraph that the teacher just explained?"
"Ahh Feng Yu nodded absentmindedly.
Seeing this, Yue Qingge closed the book on the table: "Then you repeat it." ā
Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, stammering and unable to say a complete sentence.
"Master, IāI can't learn. Feng Yu cautiously glanced at Yue Qingge, "I'm not interested in this at all." ā
Yue Qingge rubbed the corners of her forehead, and there seemed to be a little helplessness between her eyebrows.
"Master, can you teach me light exercises directly?"
"This ......"
"Okay, okay, Master. Feng Yu tugged at Yue Qingge's sleeves, kept shaking, and looked at Yue Qingge with a pair of bright eyes. The little look of anticipation, the straight man can't refuse.
"That's it, for the teacher, from tomorrow onwards, I will teach you light skills. ā
"Great, thank you, Master. Feng Yu jumped with joy, and almost applauded and cheered.
Seeing that he was so happy, Yue Qingge smiled, and instead, she seemed to sigh.
"Goo......" At this time, Feng Yu's stomach rang again.
Yue Qingge subconsciously looked over: "Hungry?"
"Hmm. Feng Yu covered his stomach and said pitifully, "Master, I want to eat." ā
"But there's no food here. Yue Qingge was a little embarrassed, "Dumping snow, you can eat the kind of fruit you ate before, eat one a day, it's okay." ā
"But Master, I just want to eat. Although his body seemed to be starving, he still missed the fragrant rice.
"Then the teacher will bring you some up from the bottom of the mountain. ā
"Yes, thank you, Master. Feng Yu swallowed his saliva and said with his fingers, "I want to eat roast chicken, roast duck, roast meat, roast ......"
"Pouring snow, you can only be a vegetarian here. ā