Volume 1 Chunming Chapter 27 Wonderful Hands
In Xia Chengyi's old house.
Xia Chengyi, the sword spirit who was dressed in white, was lying on the table bored at the moment, spreading out his palms and condensing wisps of golden sword qi, lingering on his fingers, these golden sword qi wells and orderly continued to revolve around Xia Qingfeng's fingertips, due to the speed of the sword, resulting in a trace of golden wisps being dragged, connected from end to end, like a golden fireball, brilliant and colorful.
It wasn't until Xia Chengyi stepped into the room that Xia Qingfeng clapped his hands and scattered the sword qi.
Xia Qingfeng jumped off the bench and came to Xia Chengyi, seeing Xia Chengyi carrying a small package in his hand, he asked with some curiosity: "Master, what are you carrying in your hand?" ”
"Osmanthus cake."
Xia Chengyi walked into the house without looking back.
Xia Qingfeng followed in, laughing as he walked: "Master, do you know that there are opportunities and fortunes hidden everywhere in the town now, and many outsiders want to enter the town to get a piece of the pie, not to mention ordinary monks, but some elders of famous families in the mountains are ready to move, hoping to get this piece of luck, if you can get another treasure, it will be useful when you break through the realm in the future." ”
Xia Chengyi didn't look back and said: "No wonder I went out earlier and saw a lot of people standing at the gate of the town, it seems that they are all here for the so-called chance fortune." ”
"yes, yes. But sir, don't you have anything to ask? ”
Xia Chengyi turned his head and squinted at Xia Qingfeng, and found that he was holding his head high, with a tiger's head and a ghostly brain, and his little face was full of expressions that were about to ask me why.
Xia Chengyi tugged at the corners of his mouth, sometimes Xia Chengyi wondered if he was a little kid or a sword spirit, and his heart was as stubborn as a child.
"So what do you want me to ask you about?"
Xia Qingfeng patted his chest, "Master, you said that it is not a coincidence, as a sword spirit, I am the most sensitive to this kind of chance and fortune, and no treasure can escape my divine sense, as long as you give an order, you will immediately hold it with both hands!" So if you want any natural treasures, just ask me! ”
Although the town has Lu Ran in charge, everything in the town can be said to be in a clear state of mind, as long as he wants to know, he can know. So he can sense any wind and grass in the town, not to mention those so-called chance treasures, as long as he wants to, he can take it for himself, but Lu Ran is a sage and gentleman from the Confucian Academy after all, and he has never forcibly intervened in the fate and fortune of the people in the town. But not everyone in the town has this opportunity. But in general, the children of the small town will make a difference in the future.
Xia Chengyi shook his head, "Mr. Lu once said that everything has its own owner, not mine, and I will not ask for a penny, although I haven't read a few books, I think this sentence is right." It is not right for me to take something that does not belong to me, and I feel uneasy, and I don't even know what these treasures of chance look like, and what they are, and regard them as my own. ”
Xia Qingfeng's head grew when he heard his master's chatter, and he hurriedly covered his ears and hugged his head and said, "Master, I know, I won't mention this matter, don't talk about it." ”
I haven't read a few of my own old books, but the truth is a set of things, and the heads of those who listen to them are swollen.
Xia Chengyi smiled, put down the things in his hand, turned around and rubbed Xia Qingfeng's head, he found that now he had a habit of rubbing other people's heads, especially children's.
Xia Chengyi said with a smile: "You just take it as my nagging, it doesn't matter if you listen to it or not, but before you do anything, ask yourself in your heart whether you should or not, whether you can or not." This is also the truth that Mr. Lu taught me. ”
Xia Qingfeng pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Whoever discovered these treasures will naturally belong to whoever owns them, and the Great Dao competition is already against the sky, mercenary, and above strength." What's more, these things are supposed to be mine, and I have no problem getting my belongings back, and anyone who dares to covet them can be slapped to death! Dare to take one more look and gouge out a pair of eyeballs. ”
Xia Chengyi laughed.
The right is that Xia Qingfeng is childish, and now Xia Qingfeng is like an ordinary child regardless of temperament or heart.
At this time, Xia Yao walked out of the back room.
The sleepy-eyed little girl rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze, "Brother, what time is it?" ”
Xia Chengyi looked up at the sky and glanced at it a few times.
The weather in the town was gloomy and gloomy these days, and the clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, gray and gray, and there was no tomorrow in sight. However, today there is a rare little sun, and the sun is scattered in the courtyard.
Xia Chengyi roughly estimated the next time according to his previous experience, bowed his head and said, "It should be the time of the hour." ”
Xia Yao sighed, trotted to the water tank, stood on tiptoe on the wooden bench, and washed her face with a handful of water.
Xia Chengyi retracted his gaze, also moved a bench, put his hands on his knees and patted them gently, and asked Xia Qingfeng beside him, "Qingfeng, will the town change a lot in recent days?" ”
Xia Qingfeng sat on the chair and looked at his nose and nose, and never said a word, so as not to leak the secret of heaven with his mouth. Now Xia Chengyi's cultivation is not enough to stuff the teeth of those monks sitting on the clouds, and knowing these things too early will only be harmful to Xia Chengyi.
Now that all the forces in the world of the town have entered the game, the dark tide is surging, and the town is like a huge chessboard at the moment, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard have been put in place, competing against each other, how to break the game without hurting the origin of the town has become a problem, and now it all depends on the skill of the person in charge of the chess game, whether it is a wonderful hand to turn the tide, or a mediocre and mediocre vulgar hand, Xia Qingfeng is a little wait-and-see.
Xia Chengyi glanced at Xia Qingfeng, who was as immobile as a mountain, and knew that he couldn't get any words out of his mouth, so he changed the question, "Will Mr. Lu be affected by this?" ”
Xia Chengyi was a little worried, "Mr. Lu once said before that taking you out is an act of concealment, and if it is discovered, it will be a lot of trouble, what if you say that you caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Lu because of the gift of the sword to me?" ”
Xia Qingfeng, who was like an old monk, finally had some movement, and opened his mouth to persuade him: "Master, don't worry, I don't dare to guarantee it, just now, with Lu Ran's cultivation and the blessing of the special large array of the town, don't say that it is a monk in the same realm, even if the patriarch of the three sects comes, he will not fall behind, and the reason why those people outside the town dare not act rashly is precisely because he is afraid that there is a Confucian sage sitting in the town, so you can rest assured that Lu Ran is, when the time comes, he will really get into big trouble, and he can get out of it with his strength, Get out of here. ”
After getting Xia Qingfeng's answer, Xia Chengyi was relieved in his heart.
Xia Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Master, don't blame me for speaking ugly, you think about others all day long, why don't you worry about yourself?" To use an old saying in your mortal world, it is salty to eat radishes and worry about it, and if you have a mind like you, if you put it in my time, I am afraid that someone will swallow a bone into your stomach, and there will be no dregs left. ”
"So, sir, now you still have more snacks about cultivation, you still need to be hard to strike iron, and you can also hold a sword as soon as possible when you break through the realm, and when the sword flies, wouldn't it be happy to fly thousands of miles a day?"
Xia Qingfeng said bitterly.
Xia Chengyi smiled brightly and said slowly: "Don't worry." ”
Xia Qingfeng hugged his head and sighed.
Xia Yao crossed the threshold after washing her face, rubbed her eyes vigorously, looked at Xia Qingfeng, who was dressed like a big white goose in the house, and exclaimed, "Dwarf winter melon, where did you steal a set of clothes?" ”
Xia Qingfeng got up and flipped his two snow-white sleeves vigorously, shook his head and said, "Miss, do you think that my whole temperament has changed after changing into this dress, is it more like the reader mentioned in the book?" ”
Xia Yao tilted her head slightly, looked at it for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "It's more like what Mr. said about a sanctimonious person, and even his speaking style is very similar." ”
Xia Qingfeng suddenly came from sadness, and he almost burst into tears, doesn't he really look like a good person?
Xia Qingfeng said angrily: "Miss, why can't you learn from the master!" ”
Xia Yao ran to Xia Chengyi's side, covered her mouth and snickered.
After breakfast, Xia Yao trotted all the way to the school with the small green bamboo bookcase made by Xia Chengyi.
After Xia Chengyi cleaned up the house, he put the basket on his back and asked Xia Qingfeng, "Do you stay at home, or go to the blacksmith shop with me." ”
Xia Qingfeng was a lazy person, he could sit and never move much, but at this moment he leaned on the door and yawned in the sun, waved his hand, and said to Xia Chengyi lazily: "Master, I will stay at home, and I will also look good at home." ”
Xia Chengyi nodded, turned around and went out, all the way through the streets and alleys, when the town was close to the old locust tree in the center of the town, he saw an old man and a young man, the younger one was wearing a luxurious jade suit, with a white jade belt hanging from his waist, and the burly old man standing behind him was hidden in a gray robe, only to see a simple and vicissitudes of life.
The two were none other than Elder Shen and Young Sect Master Bo Yong, who had previously entered the town from the Yuntai Sect.
Bo Yong asked Shen He beside him in a local dialect that Xia Chengyi couldn't understand: "Grandpa Shen, is this person?" ”
Shen He shook his head and laughed loudly: "Young master, I saw this boy, his aura is extremely weak, and his qi is also dry and poor, let alone a person of great luck, I am afraid it will be difficult to even enter the cultivation entry." Although the town is full of unusualness, the young master, you treat it with a normal heart. ”
Bo Yong sighed, staring at Xia Chengyi's eyes flickering.
Xia Chengyi looked dazed, not knowing what the two in the distance were talking about.
After Shen He finished speaking, he used his divine power to observe the surrounding heaven and earth breath, and the mountains and rivers at this time were chaotic, as if they had been forcibly torn apart, and at the same time, he also vaguely noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the world secretly staring here.