In the evening, Xiao Zhiruo finally escaped from the clutches of her master.

For a whole day, except for going to the dining room to get two meals from the master and apprentice, she was reading, practicing calligraphy, and practicing pile skills.

But Master's meal seems to be better than others~

Zhiruo remembered the delicious vegetarian food, and her little tongue subconsciously licked her lips, but there was a hint of charm at a young age.

"Ah, Senior Sister Zhiruo is out." Ding Minjun greeted warmly.

"Hello senior sister!" Zhiruo greeted.

"Sister Zhiruo has worked hard, and she will have to serve a good master in the future." Ding Minjun said with a smile.

Although everyone knows that serving extinction can get close to the water and get the moon first, maybe they can pass on a few tricks of Emei's mastery. But who let the extinction keep a straight face all day long, have a big temper, scold at every turn, and sometimes beat people.

Ding Minjun even saw with her own eyes how the master was cutting people like killing chickens outside, and she couldn't sleep for several nights with that murderous aura.

In this way, everyone naturally did not dare to get too close to the extinction, and simply took turns to bring food to the extinction and clean the room.

Now that Zhiruo has taken on this heavy responsibility, everyone is finally relieved.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, did Master teach you anything today?" Ding Minjun asked.

Zhiruo blinked: "Read, practice calligraphy, help Master clean the room, and eat."

Ding Minjun put his mind at ease, that's good.

The little junior sister has only studied at this age, and she can already memorize and think at this age. Although she didn't want to serve the Master, she didn't want others to be favored by the Master.

"Okay, Senior Sister Zhiruo, let's rest early." Ding Minjun said with a smile on his face.

"Oh~" Zhiruo left happily.

……

At night, the bedroom.

Xiao Zhiruo recited the Analects while looking out the door worriedly.

Why hasn't Lele come back, can't it be eaten by those beasts?

"Whoosh~"

The yellow shadow flashed, and the little yellow cat flew in directly and jumped on the shoulder of the shovel officer: "Meow~"

Good morning!

Zhiruo: ......

After a moment of silence, Zhiruo grabbed the two front paws of the little yellow cat and lifted them in front of her.

"Lele, your mother taught me last night and entrusted me to take good care of you!

You see, it's so chaotic outside now, and we finally have the opportunity to learn our skills, so we should cherish it. Only by studying hard without sleep and food will you not regret it in the future!

From tonight onwards, I will take you through the practice of alchemy with a strange name."

In Xiao Zhiruo's opinion, the big cat in the dream can use that alchemy, and her own kitten must be able to do it too.

Miaole: ......

Where did he come from? And this is a waste of sleep and food?

The words fit him very well, but together they have nothing to do with him.

Assiduous practice? No way! Leave!

The little yellow cat jumped up, huh? No jump!

When he turned around, he found that Xiao Zhiruo's two little hands were clutching his tail tightly.

"Lele, don't run, it's dangerous outside at night." As she spoke, Zhiruo glanced out the door in fear.

"Meow~"

You let go!

"Lele, I was wrong! I won't let you exercise again, please don't go." The little girl said pitifully.

The little girl bit her lip lightly, her watery eyes full of anticipation.

"This?" The little yellow cat paused. ….

That's so cute, isn't it?

No, he is a Tmall adult, how can he be ignorant because of women!

A moment later.

One man and one cat lay down on the bed again, ready to sleep. Zhiruo happily hugged the little yellow cat tightly in her arms.

Tmall happened to be tired, and now I suddenly want to rest!

At night, Zhiruo unconsciously hummed again haha.

But I don't know why, tonight's big cat seems to have a bad temper and always plays with himself, that big paw, one

The next son can make her do several heels.

Scary!

I'm going to settle accounts with her child tomorrow!

……

Day 2, Golden Dome, Zen Room.

After teaching the basic swordsmanship and the basic palm technique, he waved his hand: "Practicing martial arts is the most important thing to persevere. Laziness is your worst enemy in life!

I'm going to go down the mountain to deal with a gang of bandits in the next few days, so you can practice by yourself first.

Of course, the path of cultivation is relaxed, and after you stand on the stump and practice for two hours every day, you can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find some books to read."

"You must know that reading and practicing martial arts is the best practice in a person's life, the former empowers people, and the latter makes people unyielding, and the combination of the two can be regarded as truly not trapped in the world and not being vulgar."

"Got it, Master!"

Extinction nodded with relief, picked up the Heavenly Sword and hurriedly left. It's really because there's something, not something that I have a foundation for, and I really don't have anything to teach.

After the master left, Zhiruo was also much more relaxed, as long as she came to the meditation room in the morning to clean it every day, and the rest could do her own thing.

Even the other senior sisters relaxed, competed, chatted, and played, and more often went to Qianshan to do some side jobs and make money.

After a few days, Zhiruo found that there were actually two main types of people on the mountain.

One is an ordained disciple like Sister Jingxuan, most of them are poor, many are pitiful, their families have been killed, they themselves have been insulted, and they are despised by the villagers afterwards.

After being taken in by his master, he practiced martial arts hard and wanted to take revenge.

Of course, many of them just want to escape into the empty door, sincerely recite the Buddha, and be isolated from the world.

They don't want their past to be known to anyone.

The other is the unordained disciples like Senior Sister Ding, most of them are rich families of the big clans under the mountain, one is to learn martial arts, and the other is to make friends with the senior sister who is good at martial arts on the mountain.

If the family's business is threatened, it can be answered.

Of course, they have their own money to buy medicine, and they don't have to worry about daily life problems, they can study martial arts all day long, and they make rapid progress.

Unlike those ordained disciples or senior sisters from poor families, in addition to practicing martial arts, they also have to worry about how to make money every day.

A big family like Senior Sister Ding Minjun has even attracted many of her peers to become her small circle, providing money and drugs to win people's hearts.

……

In the Scripture Pavilion, Zhiruo studied medical books while petting the cat.

I don't know what Lele is busy with at night, he often sleeps late during the day, and generally only when delicious food appears, he will open his eyes and eat a big meal.

After reading the book for a while, and also recording some questions on a piece of paper, Xiao Zhiruo walked to the senior sister in charge of registration in front of her.

"Senior Sister Jingxu, there are many places in this book that I can't understand, can I ask you?"

Xiao Zhiruo handed over a piece of paper with both hands, blinked, and asked crisply. ….

Jingxu smiled and took it, studious children are always liked. Of course, a small child can ask any advanced questions.

took the paper and looked at it, it was only half a month, and this little guy had already practiced good handwriting and was neat.

Looking at the above questions again, there are quite a few.

Signs of yin deficiency: insufficient yin fluid, five heart irritations, hot flashes in the afternoon, red lips and dry mouth, tender red tongue, or dry and no lichen, dry stool, yellow and short urine, and thin pulses.

What does the yin fluid on it mean?

Silence fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhiruo asked curiously, "Senior sister, is it that my handwriting is too ugly for you to understand?"

Silence: ......

Can she say she doesn't understand the question? Isn't Zhiruo only studying for two months, why did she start studying medical skills?

After pondering for a moment, Jing Xuan asked, "Senior Sister Zhiruo, why do you suddenly want to read this medical book?"

"Senior Sister Jingxu, I see that the senior sisters are trying to find ways to make money, and Master also let me learn a skill in my spare time before leaving. I just want to learn some medical skills, so that I can dispense medicine in the future, and second, I can make money by treating customers or sisters."

Zhiruo replied honestly.

Jingxu touched her little brain: "Didn't Senior Sister Ding ask you to be her Ding family's doorman? She's got a lot of money."

Zhiruo shook her head: "My mother told me that people who are not familiar with you can't ask for food and money!"

Jingxu smiled, "Senior Sister Zhiruo is really smart. But you're doing it right, the pies that fall from the sky are all poisonous. If you take other people's money, you have to listen to other people's words and do things for others.

But those who practice martial arts, if they have no heart and are still busy with affairs, it will be difficult for them to advance bravely!"

Zhi Ruo nodded as if she didn't understand.

Martial arts cultivation should be a very distant thing for her. Master said, let her put the foundation for two years first.

But now even if she stands for a day, she won't be tired, could it be that something is wrong with her body?

"As for this medical skill, I'm not very good at it, and I don't want to mislead people. In this way, you go to Qianshan to find Senior Sister Jinghui, she should be treating the benefactor. You wait for her to finish seeing the patient, and then go to ask for advice, remember to be polite!" Jing Xuan asked.

"Oh~" Zhiruo let out a long sound, a little disappointed.

She was still a little scared in the face of strangers.

After a while, when Zhiruo left with the cat in her arms, Jingxu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his image of his erudite and talented senior sister is not bad, and this Zhiruo junior sister is too, who will study medicine as a serious person!

There are dozens of thick books: medicinal properties, prescriptions, and syndrome differentiation, and these normal people have to memorize them for several years.

Not to mention, the world is so big that there is no need to use it, and the disease of the patient's life is not at all different from what is said in the medical books.

Ordinary people want to study medicine, and they may not be able to become a teacher for more than ten years. As long as these Emei disciples go down the mountain, there are many families rushing to ask for them, and ordinary people don't have the perseverance and patience at all.

……

Front Mountain.

As soon as Zhiruo came over, she smelled the quiet fragrance, and it was obvious that the incense was flourishing here.

In the main hall, there is a gorgeously dressed woman worshipping the Buddha devoutly, and Senior Sister Ding is waiting on the side. Zhiruo glanced at it and ran to the specially separated 'Dust Garden' next to it.

The garden is very large and has a strong medicinal smell. ….

There are also a few elderly sisters and uncles who are busy drying medicinal herbs in and out. I heard my sister say that these people are not qualified to practice martial arts, and second, they have no money, so they can only find something to do when they are old.

And this pharmacy is actually quite hard, some medicinal materials are very cumbersome to handle, and even some medicinal materials are harmful to the body. Of course, compared to cleaning clothes and toilets, this pharmacy is also a beautiful disadvantage.

This man is afraid of comparison.

Because she was wearing the pink dress of her own disciple, no one stopped her, so Zhiruo walked directly into the inner room.

It's quieter, and there are curtains, cubicles.

"Senior Sister Jinghui, are you busy?" Zhiruo shouted weakly.

After a while, a middle-aged nun came out of it, who was as tall as the other senior sisters of the Jingzi generation, with a mediocre appearance, and the only characteristic was that her mind was very prominent.

Zhiruo felt that it was bigger than her own brain.

Most of the ordained sisters, including the Master, are tall.

I heard from the master that most of the ordained senior sisters of the Emei faction, in order to improve their combat power, have practiced a physical martial arts called Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. This martial art was also learned by Guo Xiang's ancestor from a great monk.

Because Guo Xiang's ancestor found that the physical strength of his daughter's family was naturally weaker than that of men, but after learning this kung fu, her physical strength is long, and she can take advantage of it when fighting.

For example, the Heavenly Sword itself weighs more than 100 catties, and it is extremely sharp, and ordinary people can't swing it at all, but extinction can swing it easily.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, aren't you serving Master's daily life? Why did you come to me, is the master injured?" Jinghui asked nervously.

Walking the rivers and lakes, it is a common thing to get injured, and now the Emei faction is supported by extermination, if she is not there, the huge Emei may fall apart directly.

This Emei Mountain, there is more than one Emei faction, Huazang Temple, Baoguo Temple...... They have long been eyeing these generous female guests like Emei.

"Senior Sister Jinghui, Master has gone down the mountain. I'm thinking about learning some medical skills, senior sister, there are some things I can't understand in the book, can I ask you?" Zhiruo said obediently.

Jinghui patted her little brain: "Okay, come in, have you memorized the books "Medicinal Fu" and "Soup Song"?"

"Carried it."

"Okay, then I'll test you."

Half an hour later, Jinghui was a little skeptical about life.

She seems to have accepted a great apprentice, if this apprentice is out of school, will he still have his own work in the future?

But fortunately, after receiving treatment over the years, she has also saved a lot of money, and she has long wanted to go back to the back mountain to practice and rest.

"Come, I'll take you to know the medicinal materials first, the same kind of medicinal materials are different because of different ages, different disposals, and very different medicinal properties, you must pay attention to the medicine when you catch the medicine for the guests in the future." Jinghui taught carefully.

"Look at this, it's called Yin Sheep Weed, and there are also aliases: Fairy Spleen, Cane Grass, Discarded Cane Grass, Thousand Liang Gold, Dried Chicken Tendon, Coptis Lianzu, Three-Branch Nine-Clover, Gangcao, etc.

Zhiruo, what's the use of talking about it?"

Xiao Zhiruo put her little hand on her lips to think, and then said confidently: "The taste is sweet and fragrant, the sex is warm and not cold, and it can benefit the essence. ...... Those who are deficient in true yang should do so!"

"Indications: Impotence, cold waist and knees. After soaking a pound of Yin sheep weed and a bucket of wine for three days, it is often drunk. The name of this recipe is "Fairy Spleen Wine" ......"....

Jinghui nodded, and was about to introduce other medicinal herbs, when Shi Shiran, a noble lady who worshiped Buddha outside, came in.

"Master Jinghui, the medicine you prescribed is so effective, I don't have any itching and pain there now." The lady said gratefully.

Jinghui clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha Buddha is also the result of Mrs. Liming's accumulation of virtue and good deeds on weekdays."

Mrs. Ming smiled, "It's still Master Jinghui's excellent medical skills, I don't know how much the consultation fee will cost?"

Jing Hui smiled indifferently: "The Buddhist family doesn't talk about money, only about fate. Ding's donor is good to follow fate, and sincerity is spiritual."

When Mrs. Ming heard this, she was very satisfied: "Master Jinghui is reasonable, come here, go to the main hall and add fifty taels of sesame oil."

"Amitabha!" Jinghui remained silent.

Noticing Xiao Zhiruo next to her, Mrs. Ming was curious: "What is this?"

"This is the junior sister of the poor nun, named Zhiruo, sent by Wudang Zhang Zhenren personally." Jinghui explained.

Mrs. Ming was full of love when she saw this villain, she was beautiful and beautiful, especially her big black eyes, innocent and moist.

"Come, meet for the first time, and give you some greeting gifts." As she spoke, the noble lady took out a handful of broken silver from her sleeve, picked up Zhiruo's little hand, and put it in the palm of her hand.

Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her senior sister.

The senior sister smiled and said, "The elder gives it, you can't say it, take it."

"Hey, thank you, sister!" Zhiruo hurriedly said happily.

Little Lori clenched the silver in her hand with her little hands, it was the first time she saw so much money since she was a child, and the money was her own!

Lele can finally eat something good!

Hearing her sister's words, the lady was even more satisfied: "The little mouth is so sweet, next time I go up the mountain to bring you some snacks from the house."

When Zhiruo heard this, she swallowed and foamed.

"Gollum~"

Madame and Jinghui looked at each other and smiled, this child is cute.

……

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My little carp