Chapter 023: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet, and the Wind Doesn't Stop
Wei Feng had been secretly cursing the fairy who kicked herself away, and there was no shortage of vicious language that no one would ever want, and after listening to Zhou Fatong's words, his impression was reversed and he had some good feelings. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
After the meal, I drew three pieces of rune paper and handed them to the master, and the day's tasks were completed.
Luo Lingyue tidied up the dried bedding and continued to study the "Fu Treasure Book" with Wei Feng under the lamp, it was inevitable that her ears and temples would grind, and learning was full of fun.
Through an afternoon of literacy, Wei Feng gradually touched the doorway, and there were some similarities with the Chinese characters he mastered, and the structure was highly streamlined.
Happily, the grammar and pronunciation are the same, which makes Wei Feng boldly suspect that the culture here is taken from that familiar world.
"Xiaoyue, only women and villains can't be raised, do you know this sentence?" Wei Feng asked.
"You know, it's not a good word, a contempt for women. ”
"Who said that?"
Luo Lingyue shook her head and asked suspiciously, "Do you know who said that?"
"Sage Kong!"
"Nonsense, only when you reach the holy period, can you be called a saint, and there is not a single saint in our country. ”
"I am, Wei Shengren!"
"Haha, if you are a Wei Sage, then I am a Luo Sage. Luo Lingyue was amused and laughed.
"Okay, we're all saints, so we can't have children. ”
"You ......" Luo Lingyue glared at her beautiful eyes, "I'm not going to marry you." ”
"Sleep in a room with me, do you think anyone will want you?" Wei Feng asked with a wicked smile.
"As long as I cultivate high, the handsome guy will break his head, and to tell you the truth, when I was in Tianjiazhuang, the proposer stepped on the threshold. ”
"Xu Meng's young talent, you are going to get married, I can only say that I am speechless. ”
"Are you still learning?" Luo Lingyue wanted to pat Wei Feng's head, turning her palm into a finger, and finally clicked on it.
"Of course you have to learn, otherwise how to be a saint. ”
"Haha, if you are a saint, I will marry you. ”
"I'll have a lot of options and I'll see how you perform. ”
"Phew, the first person I knew about you had to be the main room. Luo Lingyue was taken into the ditch by Wei Feng, her pretty face turned red, and she giggled and laughed again.
After studying for an hour, the two turned off the lights and began to practice again, although they were still on their own beds, Luo Lingyue changed her attitude, turned her face around, and sat face to face with Wei Feng.
Adjust the breath evenly, keep the dantian, and the true qi seeds are nourished by the breath and grow vigorously.
An impetuous heart, in this quiet waiting, gradually quieted down, Wei Feng's meditation time this time has doubled compared to yesterday, but he is not as tired as yesterday.
Lying down, Wei Feng's night vision eyes looked through the darkness, looking at Luo Lingyue who was sitting upright like a statue, and an inexplicable sense of happiness rose in his heart.
Some people talk about it, some people dismantle and wash it, and some people teach him to read and write, learn and progress together, and encourage each other.
He didn't know if this was called love, he didn't have the intention of blasphemy, he only waited silently, if he accompanied Luo Lingyue like this, until he was old, he seemed to be able to accept it.
The small and dilapidated hut, in Wei Feng's eyes, is a warm harbor.
Time flies, three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the relationship between Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue is naturally needless to say, just like a young couple, often frolicking intimately, talking face-to-face, but they have never stepped past the thunder pool.
Through Zhou Fatong, Wei Feng learned about the rules of Qingyunmen, one of which is very important, if it is found that there is a private relationship between male and female monks and does something wrong, they will all be abolished and expelled from the sect.
Abolish the cultivation, that is a mortal, and there is no chance to start over.
"Xiaofeng, in ten years, I will be able to see my father and mother, and when the time comes, I will promise you. This night, Luo Lingyue lay on the bed, looked at the starry sky, and said faintly.
"Well, I'm looking forward to it, it's also a good thing to marry later and have children later. Wei Feng nodded.
"Alas, I hope we can get out of here. ”
A very important article in the door rules is that only monks who have reached the foundation building period or warriors who have reached the early stage of the second level can apply to go down the mountain, and most monks have already gone down the mountain before the foundation building period, and they are not materials for cultivation and are ruthlessly expelled.
Of course, the cultivation of Qingyunmen for ten years is not for nothing, and the disciples who come out of the sect will be hired by merchants with high salaries to become security guards, and they can be called bodyguards to the good news, and they can freely enter and leave the big city.
Parents all over the world have the same thoughts, and they will not hesitate to send their children into the sect, even if they can't become monks, they can have a good future.
Zhou Fatong drew talismans every day, three or five sheets, gathered more, and delivered them to the sect.
In Qingyunmen, the Dharma Palace has become famous, and the supply of food and clothing is the best, and it is hot.
Zhou Fatong is quite individual, no matter who recommended the disciples, he didn't want them, and to this day, there are still only three of them in the Dharma Palace.
Wei Feng likes this kind of life, there is food and drink, and there are beautiful women to accompany him, as long as he hands over five pieces of rune paper every day, and the rest of the time is lying or sitting, Zhou Fatong will not interfere.
There is only one rule set by Zhou Fatong, don't leave this courtyard, the situation outside is complicated, practice with peace of mind, stronger than anything else, Huahua World, there will be an opportunity to see enough.
However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, on this day, Murong Yan's girl came again.
It just so happened that Zhou Fatong was there, Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue simply hid far away, pretending to clean up the clutter in the corner.
"Old Zhou, your complexion has been getting better and better recently!" Murong Yan always spoke delicately and charmingly.
"The young lady is here, I don't know what advice I have?" Zhou Fa was not breathing, and he couldn't hear any sense of welcome.
"I'm a woman, how dare I teach Old Zhou. The performance of the Dharma Palace has improved by leaps and bounds, which is impressive. ”
"It is everyone's responsibility to contribute to the sect. "Zhou Fatong is not cold.
"Elder Zhou, don't delay your time, I have a small request, and I hope you can agree. Murong Yan followed behind Zhou Fatong, with a smile on her face all the time.
"Except for the wind talisman and the fireball talisman, the other talismans haven't been studied yet, if the young lady likes it, I can give you one of each. Zhou Fatong deliberately interrupted.
"I don't like to fight and kill, besides, don't encroach on the property in the door, although the sect master spoils me, I can't discredit him. Murong Yan waved his hand.
"This woman is really abrasive. Wei Feng muttered quietly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Luo Lingyue reminded that Murong Yan was in the middle stage of foundation building, and her ears were sensitive!
Murong Yan looked at this side, obviously hearing it, she didn't get angry, but chuckled, "Old Zhou, my guards have just been driven away, and I want Wei Feng to replace him and stand guard for a few days, you won't be reluctant, right?"
The voice floated over, Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue were stunned, Murong Yan's real purpose for coming here was actually to take Wei Feng away!
The work of standing guard has always been held by martial artists, Wei Feng has just crossed the ranks of cultivators, and he can't even beat Luo Lingyue's skills, no matter from that aspect, it is not suitable.
This woman must have other plans and bad intentions, and an ominous feeling rose in Wei Feng's heart.