"I hope so."

Baguio was a little wilted and said, "During this time, I have been shopping inside and outside Suzhou. Yueru didn't come back, and it became more and more boring. ”

Ling'er laughed: "Don't you practice? ”

"Cultivation is not interesting." Baguio said: "I don't sit like you." ”

Ling'er shook her head slightly: "I think cultivation is quite comfortable." ”

Baguio rolled her eyes: "You are a descendant of Nuwa, and your cultivation is smooth, I don't dare to compare with you." ”

Ling'er said: "You also have Tu Mountain blood." ”

said: "At least before cultivating to a Martial Saint, there will be no bottlenecks. ”

Baguio said: "Ling'er, I don't like you anymore, you are the same as my father, and you are also nagging." ”

Ling'er sneered and said, "Obviously you're older than me, okay?" ”

Baguio said: "So don't nag me!" Otherwise, you'll look older than me. ”

Then he changed his words and said, "Those books in the side hall are quite interesting. After reading those books, I realized that the people around me were not right. ”

Ling'er blinked: "Huh? ”

Baguio said, "Originally. Personality is equal, but the division of labor is different. But why are some people high up and others as humble as ants? ”

"I realized that I was wrong. I used to be arrogant to Aunt Zhu, and it became a matter of course. In retrospect, it wasn't right. Aunt Zhu is not only my elder, but also watched me grow up, and often protected my safety, I should be grateful, not arrogant. ”

"And my dad, he's not a good guy either."

The girl chattered a lot, but it was clearly a little messy.

Ling'er couldn't help but say, "You think it's strange, I'm afraid you haven't read those books yet." There are tens of thousands of books in the study, and if you read them through, you will know where the source of these problems is and how to solve them. ”

The descendants of Nuwa, who have a flawless soul, once they liberate their wisdom, will shine with unimaginable brilliance.

These days, Zhao Ling'er has grown exponentially in wisdom by reading the books in the study. When she finishes reading those books, everyone in a humane theory will rise.

She's fulfilling.

This time.

As he was talking, suddenly Ling'er's expression moved slightly, and he laughed and said, "Brother Jingyang is back." ”

When Baguio heard this, he blinked his eyes and suddenly became happy: "Back?" ”

Ling'er snorted and got up: "Go and tell Uncle Wan." ”

Baguio didn't say a word, turned around and ran away.

Ling'er turned to the backyard Songbai and saw Zhao Jingyang looking at her with a smile.

"Brother Jingyang!"

Zhao Ling'er's smile bloomed, like a lotus flower blooming in the early morning mountain spring.

Zhao Jingyang was a blow to the head and said with a smile: "You have grown up." ”

At this glance, the Zhao Ling'er that Zhao Jingyang saw was clearly different from Zhao Ling'er a few months ago. In those pure eyes, there is no longer ignorance, but a ray of wisdom blooms.

sat in the front row of the small courtyard, and the girl took Zhao Jingyang's hand and told him about the past few months.

Talking about her life, getting up in the morning, practicing, morning classes, reading, and practicing, talking about the common people who came to worship her ancestor Nuwa, talking about their humble wishes and prayers, talking about those people in the rivers and lakes, and talking about those books in the study.

Of course, Baguio and thousands of people are also indispensable.

It's all very common things, but Ling'er is very emotional when she talks about it.

She also said that on the left side of the temple, she asked someone to build some simple accommodations. These dwellings were for the beggars of the city of Suzhou.

The girl had some thoughts, she said: "Many beggars have hands and feet, but they should not give up their dignity and beg for a living. I think we should find something for them to do so that they can get back on their feet and have their dignity again. ”

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Then how did you do it?" ”

Ling'er said: "For some things that are really difficult, I think we should help them. Heal them of their sickness and save them from hunger and cold. For those who are able-bodied, I would recommend them to Lin Jiabao or some other people who come to worship in the temple and give them a job. ”

He also said, "I am studying medicine and have achieved something. I found that some people who came to worship their ancestors were sick and had difficulty seeking medical treatment because of their poor families, so I planned to open a medical hall next to the Nuwa Temple to treat them for free. ”

Zhao Jingyang couldn't help but smile when he heard her words.

Touching Ling'er's hair, Zhao Jingyang said, "It's all a good idea." If you want to do it, do it. Brother Jingyang supports you. ”

Ling'er's smile bloomed: "Hmm." ”

He said: "Baguio's father has been waiting in Suzhou for a few months, just to see Brother Jingyang." I have just asked Baguio to inform Uncle Wan. ”

Zhao Jingyang bowed: "He is so sincere, of course I can't turn him away." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Ling'er to stand up and said, "Let's go, they've arrived." ”

Turning to the vestibule, sure enough, Baguio and 10,000 people walked in.

"Brother Jingyang!" Baguio was also a little happy when he saw Zhao Jingyang.

Zhao Jingyang laughed, and also gave a touch on the head, and said, "Long time no see, Baguio." ”

Baguio snorted and said, "It's been a few months." ”

Then he said, "This is my daddy." ”

He said to 10,000 people: "Daddy, this is Brother Zhao Jingyang." ”

Ling'er pulled Baguio aside.

Zhao Jingyang and 10,000 people arched their hands to each other.

Zhao Jingyang said 'fortunate meeting', and thousands of people sighed: "I have long wanted to see Mr. Zhao, but I have never been able to get it, and I finally see him today." ”

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "But it's unfortunate. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and said, "Speak in the backyard." ”

Ten thousand people laughed: "I don't dare to ask if I want to!" ”

Then he turned to the backyard pine and cypress, which was next to the five-colored well, Zhao Jingyang sat down on the edge of the well, and ten thousand people looked at the well several times, smiled, and sat down.

These 10,000 people are not idle people. With a body of cultivation, the strength of qi is second only to Dao Xuan and Yin Ruoclumsy, and it is a step stronger than the Xuanyuan Dharma King who died in the hands of Zhao Jingyang, and it is similar to the Moon Worship Sect Master.

He can be regarded as a first-class figure in the cultivation of this world.

Zhao Jingyang got straight to the point: "I heard that Mr. Wan has wanted to see me for a long time, but I don't know what's going on?" ”

Ten thousand people said: "Because of Mr. Zhao's prestige, I have to see it." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Jingyang was slightly surprised.

Ten thousand people said: "Don't hide it from Mr. Zhao, Wan is the sect master of the Ghost King Sect." ”

Zhao Jingyang listened to it and bowed slightly: "I have heard of Mr. Wan's name." However, Mr. Wan's qi is clear and masculine, and his cultivation is clearly not demonic. ”

Wan Xiang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao has good eyesight." ”

But there was inevitably some shock in my heart.

He had tried his best to restrain his qi, but he still couldn't hide it from Zhao Jingyang's eyes.

So he said: "Wan's cultivation is indeed not a demon sect exercise. ”

There was a clear disdain between his eyebrows: "Although the secret method of magic skills is strong, fierce, treacherous and vicious, it is full of hidden dangers and difficult to climb. Those who have aspirations do not take it. ”

said: "The one I cultivate is the Qionghua Sword Sutra of the Ancient Qionghua School!" ”