Chapter 65: Reply

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"Shi Fei, are you there?" In the afternoon of this day, Shi Fei, who finally couldn't hold it anymore, was lying down in the room to rest, when he heard An Xin knocking on the door.

Shi Fei opened the door, sleepy-eyed, still sleepy, and asked inarticulately: "Peace of mind, what is the matter with you looking for me?"

Anxin said: "I just passed by the pigeon house and saw a pigeon falling, I thought, maybe your master's letter has arrived, and I came to tell you." โ€

"Really?" Shi Fei immediately lost his sleepiness, and his whole person suddenly became energetic. Push Anxin to the side and run away in a puff of smoke.

When Huineng saw his master, his face was not good. I don't know what kind of letter Li Yanshi sent, a thick pile, and it has extra weight. For a pigeon, it is really an unbearable weight for his pigeon.

Huineng saw his carefully raised pigeons, stumbling and staggering back, and finally landed, the pigeon rolled its eyes and fainted directly, as the owner of that called a distressed ah! Therefore, Shi Fei, who abused his baby pigeon, naturally did not have a good face.

And Shi Fei's whole mind was on the content of the letter written by his master, and he didn't pay attention to Huineng's face at all, and even thanked him quite perfunctory, and Huineng was even more unhappy.

Li Yanshi is worthy of being a talented person, Shi Fei only wrote a few words to him, and he actually replied to as many ** pages as many as he wanted, no wonder the pigeon was overwhelmed.

Each piece of paper was covered with small letters, and it was obvious that Master Li Guan had overestimated the knowledge level of his apprentice. Thousands of words, Shi Fei guessed, and barely recognized the second or third layer. For the rest, he could recognize "horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, and pinch", but together he didn't know what they represented.

In this matter, Ao Tuo and Lu Qiqi are just spreading their hands, saying that they can't help!

"I'll take a look. Hastily took the weighty letter paper.

Savior! Shi Fei's eyes lit up: "Sister Caocao, do you know how to read?"

He smiled implicitly: "My husband is a good writer, he was a famous talent back then, I often accompany him to study, and I need to know a few words." โ€

"Sister Caocao, you're so nice, please. โ€

Hastily flipped through the letter paper, his hand paused, this Li Yanshi wrote a letter with a lot of words, even if the number of words is too much, it is actually written in crepe throughout, either it is a quote from the scriptures. The idea ink in the hastily belly is obviously not enough for such an esoteric article.

She embarrassedly returned the letter to Shi Fei: "Lingshi is brilliant, I really can't do it, or you can ask for another master." โ€

Ao Tuo and Lu Qiqi hid behind and snickered maliciously.

Shi Fei pouted and glared at them: "Hmph, I'll find someone else." โ€

Guangxian Temple is so big, with more than a hundred monks, he doesn't believe that he can't find one or two people who can read and break words. However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. The monks have to do morning classes every day, they have to recite scriptures, and it is not difficult to find literate monks, and it is rare to understand what Li Yanshi wrote.

After Shi Fei asked the twenty-eighth monk, he sat on the back steps of the west hall with a depressed expression, looking sadly at the white clouds in the sky.

Master, why can't you write a few sentences that people can understand? Don't you have any points in your own heart about the level of your apprentice, isn't your old man a disciple who is embarrassed?

At this time, the lame Taoist and Qiu Bo, who happened to go down the mountain to pick up Qiu Zifu, dragged a wooden cart back with a pull. Qiu Zifu lay peacefully on the cart with a thick cotton wool, covered with a thin quilt.

When he walked past Shi Fei in a daze, the lame Taoist was in a good mood, and greeted him with snow-white teeth: "Sitting alone, I have something on my mind." โ€

Qiu Bo also said hello to him.

Shi Fei was still immersed in his thoughts, and didn't react, just nodded mechanically. When they were far away, suddenly he jumped up from the steps, holding the letter and shouting, "Lame road chief, lame road long ......"

Lame Daoist and Qiu Bo arranged Qiu Zifu in Lame Daoist's room, and the two discussed how to invite Master Yixin. After they finished discussing, Shi Fei walked over with a smiling face.

"Dao Chief, can you do me a favor?"

The lame Taoist looked at the sky, at this time, Master Yixin should be lecturing to his disciples, so it's not good to disturb him. So he nodded and said, "What's the hurry?"

Shi Fei quickly took out the letter and handed it to him: "This is a letter from the family teacher, but I can't read it, can you help me read it?" His little face involuntarily turned a little red, and his little buttocks twisted a few times uncomfortably, and he felt so embarrassed to be illiterate. He secretly decided that he must study hard, at least to be able to understand the master's letter.

Although the facts did not develop in the direction he thought later, Shifei at this moment is still very worthy of recognition.

"Hehe, Brother Li is still such a wonderful person. The lame Taoist took over the letter, in fact, he disagreed with Li Yanshi's behavior of selling literary brilliance at every turn, since he had already embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he should abandon the past and pursue the avenue wholeheartedly.

Finally, under the stumbling explanation of the lame Taoist, Shi Fei understood his master's thoughts.

The gist of the letter is as follows:

Shifei, my good apprentice, I am very happy that you have this opportunity to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm as a teacher. I heard that the immortal cultivation world is full of dangers, you must be careful and careful, but now that you have the protection of two great immortals, I believe that you will not worry about your life!

When reading this, Shi Fei felt a layer of cold sweat on his back. A tragic feeling suddenly rose in my heart that I was about to rush to the den of the tiger and wolf!

Secondly, Li Yanshi emphasized again.

You must not forget, always urge Lu Daxian to hurry up and find his uncle, and ask for clarity for the teacher, how long will he have to plant?

In the end, I didn't forget to threaten, if you haven't found your master after a hundred years of being a teacher, then you don't need to cultivate immortals, just come back and accept the mantle of being a teacher.

What kind of mantle? It's not just to go back to farming, Shi Fei doesn't want to farm for the rest of his life like his master!

This is a naked threat, the letter paper in his hand is a thousand pounds, and Shi Fei wants to cry without tears. Before he set foot in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was so heavy.

"Why does your master call Daoist Lu Daoist Lu Daxian?" the lame Taoist looked at Shi Fei suspiciously, "What else are you looking for her uncle?"

Shi Fei remembered what Ao Tuo had ordered, and simply said that the person Lu Mi was looking for was also the person his master had been looking for, and the rest, no matter how he asked, shook his head and said that he didn't know.

The lame Taoist accepted his statement on his face, as for what was going on in his heart. Shi Fei's big clear eyes really couldn't see through his dark and wrinkled face to see what was in his heart.