7 Chapter 7
Nan Zhi wanted to improve her cultivation, she practiced all night at night, and soaked in the Zongmen Library during the day, but she flipped through all the books that she could read in the Library for several days, but she didn't find a quick cultivation method that suited her.
If she can't improve her strength in a short period of time, Zhou Yanhui will definitely be the same as in her previous life, thinking of that scene, she can't help but feel a little anxious.
Looking at the book in her hand, Nanzhi bit her lip, there is no way, she can't break through the cultivation, so she can only try this quick "Scorching Spirit Sword Technique" first.
Thinking of the domineering of this swordsmanship, Nanzhi didn't pay attention to the road and almost hit someone.
When she looked up, she saw that it was Elder Jinghong of Chaoxia Peak, and she immediately bent down to apologize.
Elder Jinghong waved his hand, "It's out of the way." When he was about to leave, he saw the name of the sword technique in Nanzhi's hand, paused, turned back to Nanzhi and said: "You are now cultivating in the early stage of foundation building, this "Scorching Spirit Sword Technique" is too intense and weird, and it is not suitable for your cultivation method. β
"Ah" Nanzhi was surprised for a moment, and immediately said, "I'll just take a look at it, thank you for the elder's reminder." β
Elder Jinghong looked at her carefully, nodded, and floated past.
On the second day, Nanzhi had to go to the morning study, which happened to be her most hated subject, and Nanzhi didn't listen to it at all.
It seemed that her expression of not paying attention was too obvious, and the elder of the outer door who was teaching knocked on the table and shouted, "Nanzhi! Tell me what it means to be unmarried to the father, to marry to the husband, and to die from the son. β
The people in the class looked at Nanzhi in unison.
Wang Yuansi's faces were full of schadenfreude whispers.
"It's no wonder that this waste has built a foundation for thousands of years, and I can't understand the lectures and expect to be able to soar."
Nanzhi didn't hear the ridicule of several people, stood up slowly, pondered for a moment and said, "I think this statement is wrong, and it is not worth learning from. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they all looked at Nanzhi like monsters.
In the eyes of many teaching elders, Nan Zhi is a thorn, and his thoughts are reined, and he is talking nonsense when he opens his mouth, and he will be punished a lot.
The Outer Gate Elder stared at her and asked, "Tell me why?" β
Nanzhi rolled up his sleeves and said with a radiant expression: "If you want me to say that it should be a woman for the sky, and if she is not married, she will marry herself, and her husband will die by herself...... Why should a woman be a husband? Men should not marry, women should not marry, men visit women's homes, night and morning ......"
As soon as they heard this, the male disciples were like exploding a pot, and they all unceremoniously said a lesson: "How can you be unreasonable...... Great rebellion! β
"How can you utter such foul language, and tarnish the ears of men......
Looking at the female disciples of Nanzhi, their expressions were a little shocked and suddenly realized.
Some female disciples looked at Nanzhi with sympathy on their faces, and they looked like fools.
Zhou Yanhui has always been Nanzhi's backing, and he doesn't care whether Nanzhi is right or not, he applauds there, "Well said!" β
Nan Zhi raised his hand and pressed it with an expression of deep merit and fame, and continued to talk eloquently: "I remember that the elder once talked about the origin, so did you remember the earliest eight surnames: Ji, Jiang, Ji, Ying, Fei, Fei, Yao, and Pregnancy, why are they all next to female characters?" "Proof of the earliest beginning of the status of women. Since we have to follow the teachings of our ancestors, why don't we inherit from the earliest, so that it is pure enough, just like we Mozi men don't have to raise offspring......"
The more she talked, the more outrageous it became, and the elder of the outer gate directly interrupted her, "Nanzhi, you erection, you have no teacher and a bad door to punish you for copying the "Women's Classic" a hundred times today, if you are lazy and don't copy it, you will give me ten lashes in the precept hall!" β
Nanzhi was speechless...... Elder, how can you do this? We're fighting now, right? Then you contradict me, why are you rude? We're all Svens......"
The elder of the outer gate was so angry that his muscles jumped violently, and his expression was as if he couldn't wait to take out his magic weapon and dismantle Nanzhi into eight pieces, "Come on, take Nanzhi, a rebel, to me to the end of a thousand regrets, and you are not allowed to release it to me if you don't copy the "Women's Classic" a hundred times!" β
There are five peaks in Tianxuan Mountain, which are Tianfeng, Earth Peak, Xuanfeng, Chaoxia Peak, and Wenxian Peak where Jun Wudu lives.
Xuanfeng is controlled by the deputy sect leader Elder Chongxu, and this thousand regrets are in the mountain behind Xuanfeng.
When Nanzhi was 'escorted' to Qianzhiya by the two senior brothers, the two disciples guarding the door were not surprised to see her, after all, they were frequent visitors to Qianzhiya, and they greeted them with a smile: "Senior sister Nanzhi, you just came back from the mountain training, and you are busy coming to our Qianregretya to sit?" β
Nanzhi smiled and nodded, "Isn't it a long time since I saw the two senior brothers?" I'm thinking of a way to come and see you. β
"Looking at the sincerity of your face, I thought it was true."
"Of course it's true!" Nanzhi swore that he took out the snacks brought from the world from the Qiankun bag and gave them to the two senior brothers one by one.
The two senior brothers were from Xia Xiao, and when they saw the duck neck, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they thanked each other.
Namggyi walked in with ease.
It is said that it is a thousand regrets, but a few craggy boulders protrude from the sky halfway up the mountainside, forming a natural stone platform, and there is a steep waterfall on the opposite side. The water of the waterfall is turbulent, as if it has fallen from a high dome, and the clammy cold is extremely cold, and staying in this place for a long time will make people feel that it is cold from the cracks in the bones, and it is usually to wake up the disciples who have made mistakes.
Nanzhi often comes to this place, so he is very experienced, without saying a word, he took out a thick robe from the meson bag and draped it on his body, and then took out a human-shaped mecha and put it on the stone platform, stuffed the paper and pen into the mecha's hand, and the NΓΌjing swung and pressed the switch above his head, watching the mecha copy the NΓΌjing in a matter-of-fact manner, Nanzhi leaned on the stone wall and slept beautifully.
When she woke up in the afternoon, she took out her food from her pouch and began to sit up.
When Elder Jinghong walked into the Chunshan Smoke Pre-harvest Partial Hall, Jun Wudu had just finished reading the book in his hand.
Seeing him raise his eyes and look at herself, she always put the tea leaves in her hand on the table and said, "I heard that the sect master said that your tea leaves are gone, and it just so happened that I got some Qingyun Maojian a few days ago and sent you some." β
"Thank you." After thanking him, Jun Wudu stood up with his sleeves folded and walked towards the sandalwood bookshelf on the side.
At this time, it was almost dusk, and the bookshelves placed on the west side were shrouded in the warm yellow sunset, and the shadow of Jun Wudu was stretched out extremely long in the reflection of the shadows.
Elder Jinghong didn't speak, and the huge room fell into a quiet valley like an empty valley.
And in such a quiet, Jun Wudu, the host, did not have the slightest intention of entertaining guests, and lowered his head and picked up the book.
Growing up together, Elder Jinghong naturally had long been accustomed to Jun Wudu's temperament of cherishing words like gold, so he sat down at the sandalwood table comfortably, picked up the turquoise net bottle on the side, poured some water in the teapot, and prepared to make a pot of tea for himself.
When the trickle of water flowed out, Elder Jinghong shrugged his nose slightly and lowered his head to smell it, and then said with a sigh: "Yuxiao, you are really elegant, the water for making tea is all plum dew picked in the morning!" I'm ashamed to be a woman. β
Jun Wudu took out a copy of "Notes on the Shangqing Jade Sutra" from the bookshelf, lifted his thick eyelashes and glanced at the turquoise net bottle in her hand, and said lightly: "It's not me." β
"Well, who collected that?"
"Namggyi."
Elder Jinghong sniffed carefully, "Nanzhi, I don't see that your disciple is really concerned, after all, you have to collect them one by one under the plum tree before dawn, but it is very laborious and laborious. β
Jun Wudu's fingers paused as he flipped through the book, and he remembered a face with clear eyes and sweat on the tip of his nose.
Boiling water with spiritual power, Elder Jinghong slowly brewed tea, and when the boiling water was slightly cool, she sent it to her mouth to blow open the floating hair tip, and tasted it carefully, "The fragrance of plum dew covers up the bitterness of the hair tip, and the sweet fragrance is thick and fragrant, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, it is really the best" She raised her glass to Jun Wudu, "Do you want to try it?" β
Jun Wudu shook his head and silently refused.
Once again, all that remained in the room was the rustle of flipping books.
After tasting half a cup of tea, Elder Jinghong took out a silk silk and wiped the corners of his mouth and said: "Yesterday I met your little disciple in the Library Pavilion, she was holding the "Burning Spirit Sword Technique" in her hand, I think she seems to be intending to cultivate, is it because of the Great Competition of the Immortal Gate, your little disciple is afraid of embarrassing you, and is a little anxious?" After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Jun Wudu, only to see that his expression was hidden in the thick warm yellow, which made it difficult to distinguish.
He had long been accustomed to Jun Wudu's joy and anger, and his thoughts were extremely deep, Elder Jinghong quickly said goodbye and left, and before leaving, he threw out a sentence, "Don't just care about cultivation all day long, you should also take the time to care about your disciples." β
When Nanzhi opened her eyes, she saw that the sky and the earth were pitch black, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Moving her arms and legs, she leaped off the high stone platform.
This Thousand Regrets is a natural barrier, and the people of Chongxu Dao would never have thought that someone would be bold enough to cross the waterfall to catch the spirit flower chicken!
And Namggyi is this bold man.
In the dead of night, the birds and beasts were silent, and she passed the message to Zhou Yan, and after returning to Zhou Yan, she stood outside the fence and watched the fat Linghua chickens wipe the corners of their mouths.
Thinking that he hadn't eaten the delicacy of Linghua chicken for a long time, one chicken was not enough, so he had the audacity to catch two.
Carrying the knocked out chicken, skillfully killing it and rinsing it with waterfall water, he slowly returned to Qianzhiya, and saw at a glance that Zhou Yanhui was already sitting there.
In the middle of the night, this person sat in a light blue robe with a high ponytail under the moonlight, looking very handsome.
Nanzhi complained: "I said that Zhou Zhou Xiaoyi, you have to dress so brightly when you come out in the middle of the night to steal chickens, and people who don't know still think that you have a tryst in the middle of the night when no one is there." β
Zhou Yan glanced back at her, but when he saw the two chickens that Nanzhi was carrying, this person's eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up from the stone, "You are very bold, one is not enough, you dare to steal two?" β
"Do you have a number in your heart, one is enough for you to eat, so what about me to see you eat?"
"It seems to be the same, but I don't mind sharing your ass."
"Dream on you!"
After the two of them put away the chicken, stuffed it with various seasonings and plum blossoms, wrapped it in lotus leaves, wrapped it in mud, and buried it in the ground.
After lighting the dry firewood, Laneige took out the plum tree from the Qiankun bag, crackled and broke his hands, and threw it into it with leaves and flowers.
Soon the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into the air.
Smelling this fragrance, Zhou Yanhui didn't know where to take out a fan, shook it, and said with a hanging look: "I can't wait to taste this smell." β
Zhou Yanhui has always been unable to resist the temptation of food.
I think that when Nanzhi first entered the sect, because of the different language and culture, she was often ridiculed and bullied by other brothers in the sect, and at that time she was very homesick, so she would secretly make some hometown snacks, that is, the fragrance attracted Zhou Yanhui, and slowly the two became familiar.
Watching Nanzhi throw the brocade leaves into the fire without pity, Zhou Yanhui couldn't help but think of what it would be like if he was seen by the Jade Night Immortal Venerable.
He shook his head, not daring to think about it.
The two waited patiently for a long time, until the Linghua chicken was almost stewed, and Zhou Yanhui took out a jar of wine from the meson bag.
"It's sad to have meat and no wine, this is my father's peach blossom brew that he has kept for fifty years, if he knows that I stole it, he will definitely beat me up."
"As if getting beaten isn't your daily routine?"
Zhou Yanhui "......"
When the lid of the wine was lifted, a fragrance suddenly hit the nose, and Nanzhi's eyes lit up when he smelled this smell.
Zhou Yanhui immediately advised, "I tell you, you should drink less for a while, this wine smells very fragrant, but it is very intoxicating." β
Nanzhi nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know, old father......"
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Nanzhi kicked aside the plum blossom branch that had not yet been burned, and couldn't wait to pull out the Linghua chicken from the soil.
Knocking open the soil, the fragrance of meat, plum blossoms and lotus leaves suddenly came to the face.
Zhou Yan quickly ripped off a chicken leg, blew a few breaths of cold air, and was not afraid of scalding and took a bite of the meat, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Nanzhi looked at him with a smile, and saw that his eyes were shiny and his mouth was full of oil, and he also tore off one of his legs, and he couldn't talk anymore.
Drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl in the moonlight in the night breeze in the mountains is simply very pleasant.
Nanzhi picked up the big bowl and smiled happily, "It's really fun, come, dry ......"
Two Linghua chickens are belly, and a jar of peach blossoms is brewed to the bottom.
The two of them were not lightly drunk, and they were lying on the ground crookedly without doing anything right.
Nanzhi looked at the beautiful moonlight and said: "This plum tree baked Linghua chicken grown with spiritual power is really delicious in the world, but unfortunately only one plum tree is planted" She touched her chin as she spoke, "But there are many ...... on it when the spring mountain smoke is harvested."
As soon as he heard this, he almost woke up from Zhou Yanhui's frightened wine, but he still wanted to persuade Nanzhi to wake up, "Stop, stop, let's ...... Let's just steal the chickens, don't touch Elder Yuxiao's plum tree, think about it...... I think that the senior sister of Chaoxia Peak was punished by Elder Yuxiao for forty lashes because she thought this plum tree was beautiful, and secretly broke one. β
"It's just a few trees." Nan Zhi pursed the corners of her lips, "What Yuxiao Immortal Venerable" she burped, "It's clearly a fast, smelly and cold stone...... The big yellow dog under the mountain...... The big yellow dog is more interesting than him......"
As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard Zhou Yanhui's voice that was so shocked that it had cracked: "Yuxiao...... Elder Yuxiao......"
While saluting, he desperately dragged Nanzhi on the side.
"What are you dragging me for?" Nam Zhi waved his hand away dissatisfiedly, "He's a stinky stone, and he is not allowed to ......," she said as she opened her eyes, and then saw a long black shadow blocking the moonlight in midair.
Namggyi "......"