21. Change of residence

21. Change of residence

Since breaking through to Qi refining, Mo Lingfeng found that he had improved qualitatively in all aspects, and at this moment, with the blessing of the light step, it only took a few minutes to reach the Library Pavilion, which was much shorter than before......

"Scholar Senior." As soon as he entered the library pavilion, Mo Lingfeng saw the book fairy standing quietly.

"Master, here are the three exercises selected for you, "Yin Yang Marksmanship", "Long Fist" and "Heavenly Thunder Mantra", a marksmanship, a fist technique and a spell, all of which are also ground-level exercises." Shuxian took out three exercises from his bosom and handed them to Mo Lingfeng.

"Spells?!" Mo Lingfeng took over the exercises, and looked at the "Heavenly Thunder Mantra" and felt very confused, even a little incredible, "Senior, am I not a martial artist, why do I practice spells?" ”

"Master, among the three types of cultivators in the cultivation world, there are very few who really take a single extreme path, because in that case, although the strength can fight beyond the ranks, the weakness is very obvious, and it is difficult to survive in the cultivation world. However, there are also those who have cultivated a single extreme path to become a god, but it is extremely difficult and their achievements are limited. After a pause, Shuxian slowly spoke, "Master, you must be a person who will make achievements in the future, so you must take a long-term view." ”

"I see." Mo Lingfeng suddenly realized, "Then thank you seniors." Then he took the three exercises into his arms.

"Master, let's go and treat your right hand first, this will also help you cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Mantra for a while." Shuxian opened his mouth and stopped Mo Lingfeng, who was about to leave.

"It's all up to the seniors." Mo Lingfeng hurriedly stopped.

"Master, please move." After that, the book fairy walked straight out of the library pavilion......

said that at this time, Xiaobai's boudoir -

"Xiaobai, it's me, can I talk to you." A soft call to the door interrupted Xiaobai's thoughts.

Slowly opening the door, Xuan'er's figure came into view, "Sister Xuan'er, please come in." Xiaobai hurriedly let Xuan'er into the house.

"Xiaobai, do you have some small conflicts with your master?" The two sat cross-legged and sat on Xiaobai's soft couch.

"Hmm......" I didn't expect Xiaobai to fall into Xuan'er's arms, and the tears that had just stopped were rolling down again.

Xuan'er was also a little helpless, so she had to gently stroke Xiaobai's jade back to make her feel better.

"Xiaobai, in fact, you don't blame the master, after all, he has just started cultivating for a few days, and he doesn't understand many things, not to mention that he doesn't know anything about girls." Xuan'er's sweet voice continued to linger in Xiaobai's ears, and gradually, Xiaobai's whimpering voice gradually faded away, and he slowly raised his head. Xiaobai's pitiful look with tears in her eyes made Xuan'er feel a little distressed.

"Good sister, don't cry." Xuan'er pinched Xiaobai's soft fox ears and said with a smile. Of course, she knew what Xiao Bai was crying about, and she also knew that Mo Lingfeng had now become Xiao Bai's master in the true sense of the word - after all, the nine-tailed spirit fox would only be willing to admit to the powerful people, and Mo Lingfeng's previous talent undoubtedly proved himself. Presumably Xiaobai will also change, Xuan'er thought in her heart. And Xiaobai's heart at the moment is just like Xuan'er thought, but she also broke into tears and laughed, needless to say......

But it is said that Mo Lingfeng talked and laughed all the way to a courtyard with a book fairy, only to see that there are five main gates of this courtyard, with bucket tiles and loach ridges on it, and the door railings and windows are all finely carved fresh patterns, and there is no vermilion powder decoration, a color of water mill group wall, and the white stone platform below is chiseled into passionflower patterns. Looking left and right, all the snow-white powder walls, the tiger skin stone below, with the momentum to build up, sure enough, do not fall into the rich and vulgar, self-joy. The two slowly pushed open the door, only to see a green ridge in front of them.

Mo Lingfeng said: "Good mountain, good mountain!" If it is not this mountain, once you enter the garden, all the scenery in the garden is in view, what is the interest? If there is a lot of Qiu in the chest, I don't think about it. ”

Shuxian smiled slightly and said, "What you say is extremely true. This was built in the original design of Xuan Yatou for nearly a year, and it can be regarded as a scene of this paradise. ”

"I wonder what this place is for?" Mo Lingfeng was a little curious.

"Master, in fact, this courtyard was prepared for previous masters, but your strength was too low before, and it was difficult to adapt to this courtyard, but now that you have broken through qi refining, this is not only a place to rest and rest, but also a holy place for cultivation."

"I see, it's true that the aura here is stronger than the outside world." Mo Lingfeng was ecstatic in his heart, cultivating here was definitely several times that of the outside world, so if he could live here, he would definitely benefit a lot.

"Master, please." After speaking, I looked forward, and saw the white stone ridge, or like a ghost, or like a beast, arching vertically and horizontally, with moss spots on it, and the vine was covered, and the sheep intestine path was slightly exposed. The two of them wandered into the mountain pass. Looking up, I suddenly saw a piece of mirrored white stone on the mountain, and the book "winding path leads to a secluded place." "Five lines of calligraphy and ink. Enter the cave. I saw the beautiful trees and green onions, the strange flowers were burning, and a clear stream flowed from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gaps. A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved embroidered sills, all hidden in the col between the branches. Looking down at it, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pierces the clouds, the white stone is the column, the edge of the pond is embraced, the stone bridge is three ports, and the beast face is spitting. There are kiosks on the bridge. When Mo Lingfeng came to the pavilion, he saw a couplet on the vermilion pillars on both sides, the upper couplet: "Circling the embankment willow borrows three artemisia cui", and the lower couplet is "The flowers on the other bank divide a vein of incense". Horizontal batch "Qinfang Pavilion". Standing on the pavilion, I saw the gurgling water passing under the pavilion, but it was flavorful. Out of the pavilion over the pond, a mountain, a stone, a flower and a tree, all pay attention to the viewing. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a powder wall in front of me, with several houses in it, and thousands of green bamboos to cover it. Mo Lingfeng said: "What a place! So the two entered, only to see that the entrance was a winding verandah, and the stones under the steps were spread into a road. There are two or three small rooms on it, one bright and two dark, and there are beds and chairs in them. There is a small door from the inside room, and out there is the backyard, where there are large pear blossoms and plantains. There were two more small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, and the spring is a faction, the ditch is only a few feet, poured into the wall, and goes around the edge of the stairs to the front yard, and circles under the bamboo. There is also a couplet at the stone tablet of the bamboo forest - Baoding tea is still green, the window chess is still cold, and the "Xiaoxiang Pavilion" is criticized.

"It's a good place to live." Mo Lingfeng looked at the dense bamboo forest and was very satisfied.

"Master, in fact, there are three courtyards, you can take a stroll with the old decay." The Book Immortal looked at Mo Lingfeng.

"There are three more, so it's not too late to take a look and make a choice." Mo Lingfeng said that, and walked out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with the book fairy.

While the two of them were walking, they said that the green mountains were oblique. Turning around the bosom of the mountain, a low wall of yellow mud is faintly exposed, and the head of the wall is covered by rice stalks. There are hundreds of apricot blossoms, like a breath of fire. There are several thatched huts inside. Outside, there are mulberry, elm, hibiscus, Zhe, all kinds of trees and new strips, with its twists and turns, weaving two slips of hedges. Under the hillside outside the hedge, there is an earthen well, and there is a genus of orange trees beside it. The following is divided into acres, good vegetables and flowers, endless.

Fang wanted to enter the fence, and suddenly saw a stone on the side of the road, with a couplet: the new green and the Huange place, the good cloud fragrance protects the celery pickers. Horizontal batch of "Daoxiang Village". Mo Lingfeng shook his head slightly and said, "This disposal of a grange is clearly made by manpower through chisels and twists. Far away from the neighboring village, near not to live up to Guo, back mountains and mountains without veins, waterfront water without source, high without the tower of the hidden temple, under the bridge of the city, steep and lonely, do not seem to be a grand view. It seems that there is a natural reason in the first place, and the natural gas is obtained, although the bamboo is planted to lead the spring, it is not hurt to pierce the chisel. The ancients said that the four words of "natural pictures" are afraid that it is not the place and is strong for the land, and it is not for the mountain but is strong for the mountain, although it is not suitable in the end. ”

"The master's words are so familiar, in fact, the previous master also had similar evaluations." Shuxian was very shocked in his heart at this moment, as if he was more determined in his inner conjecture......

The two came out of Daoxiang Village, turned the hillside, wore flowers and willows, fushi Yiquan, passed the Tu Tuo frame, and then entered the wooden incense shed, crossed the peony pavilion, Du peony medicine garden, entered the rose courtyard, went out of the plantain dock, and circled and twisted. Suddenly, I heard the sound of water gurgling, pouring out of the stone cave, the upper part is the rasper hanging upside down, and the lower part is falling flowers and floating. I saw that the more flowers fell on the water, the clearer the water, dissolving and swaying, and the twists and turns lingered. There are two rows of weeping willows by the pool, mixed with peach and apricot, covering the sky and the sun, and there is really no dust. Suddenly, I saw that in the willow shade there was a folded belt vermilion railing board bridge, cross the bridge, all roads can be passed, and I saw a cool tile house, a color of water mill brick wall, clear tile flower block. The veins of the great main mountain all pass through the wall.

Mo Lingfeng said: "This house here is very tasteless. Therefore, when he walked into the door, he suddenly came to the face of the great Linglong mountain stone that protruded into the sky, and surrounded by all kinds of stones, so that all the houses in it were covered, and there was not a single flower or tree. I saw many different grasses: or there are vines, or vines, or hanging on the top of the mountain, or through the stone gaps, and even hanging eaves around the pillars, lingering on the steps, or such as the emerald belt fluttering, or such as the golden rope coiling, or the real dansha, or the flower such as golden cinnamon, the taste is fragrant, and the fragrance is not comparable. Mo Lingfeng couldn't help laughing: "Interesting! I just don't know much. The book fairy pointed to the plant and introduced to Mo Lingfeng: "Among these, there are also vine and carrot lilies. The fragrant one is Du Ruo turnip, that one is about chrysanthemum, this one is about Qingge, that one is golden grass, this one is jade vine, the red one is naturally purple rue, and the green one must be angelica. Think of all the different grasses in books such as "Lisao" and "Anthology", some of them are called what is called Huozhi ginger nettle, and some are called what Lun group purple silk, as well as Shi Fan, water pine, Fuliu, etc., and what is called green wattle, and what kind of pepper, turnip, and wind lian. Mo Lingfeng didn't have much interest in these flowers and plants, so he continued his tour with the book fairy. Along the way, or clear the hall hut, or pile up stones for the wall, or weave flowers for the bamboo, or the mountain down to the Youni Buddha Temple, or the Tibetan female Taoist Danfang in the forest, or the corridor Qudong, or the square pavilion, are not enough to enter.

Around the peach blossoms, through a layer of bamboo fence flower barrier made of the moon cave door, the Russian see the pink wall protection, green willows hanging around. The two of them went in. As soon as you enter the entrance, there are verandahs on both sides. The courtyard is lined with a few mountain rocks, and several plantains are planted on one side; On that side is a Xifu begonia, which is like an umbrella, with silk and green wisps, and spitting dansha.

Enter the room. I saw that the packs in these rooms were different from other places, and they couldn't distinguish the partitions. It turns out that all four sides are carved hollow exquisite wooden boards, or "Liuyun Hundred Bats", or "Three Friends of the Cold Year", or landscape figures, or feather flowers, or highlights, or Bogu, or Wanfu Wanshou all kinds of patterns, all of which are hand-carved and carved by famous hands, and the gold inlaid treasure of colorful pins. A mallet and a lance, or there is a place to store books, or there is a place to set up a tripod, or a place to place a pen inkstone, or a vase for flowers, and a place to place a bonsai. Its maules are varied, or the sky is round, or sunflower banana leaves, or a chain of half-beauties. It's really full of flowers, clear and exquisite. The five-colored gauze is pasted, and it is actually a small window; The color silk is lightly covered, and it is actually a dark window. And the walls are full of walls, all of which are grooves cut out in the shape of antique toys. Such as pianos, swords, hanging bottles, table screens, etc., although hanging on the wall, they are all level with the wall.

Mo Lingfeng said with a smile: "It's not bad here, so that the four courtyards can be swam, I see that this courtyard is the most suitable for my taste, so I will live here." ”

"Master, if you choose this courtyard as your residence, you can give it a name."

"And a name?" Mo Lingfeng had a headache, "In that case, how about calling Yihong Courtyard." ”

"Very elegant." The book fairy praised.

"By the way, didn't the seniors say that they would help the juniors recover their right hand?" Mo Lingfeng suddenly remembered what was going on......