Good and evil are full, all are cultivated by me Chapter 95 Three times
The sun rises in the east, shining in China.
Meng Yue City, which was atmospheric in all directions, also woke up from the silence of the night, and gradually became full of people.
At the turn of autumn and winter, I saw woodcutters walking on the streets of the city, all carrying bamboo baskets full of firewood and carrying large and small bamboo baskets full of firewood, walking towards the morning market;
This may also be due to the fact that arable farmland is already scarce in the Western Regions - the price of grain is high, and if we don't provide some convenience to the farmers, I am afraid that everyone will go hungry.
There was a cool breeze in the early morning, blowing through the roof tiles, raising a light green lotus color.
Looking at it, it was a young man in a purple robe and a jade pendant on his waist, holding a small half of a scallion oil roast cake in his mouth, standing elegantly on the roof of his house who didn't know who's house, looking down on all beings.
"Sure enough......"
He chewed the pancake and raised his hand to push it into his mouth with his fingertips, muttering.
"Wouldn't the girl's family go out so early......"
Childe blinked slightly in disappointment and swallowed the pancake in his mouth.
Hawkers, however, my son got up so early today, not to enjoy the green willows and yellow flowers.
I saw him gently sucking on the oil stains on his fingertips, tying the hairband at the back of his head tightly with his backhand, and stroking the hem of his clothes.
Then, the strange light in his eyes flashed, and he took three steps and three feet, and he walked on the uneven roof, galloping like flying.
Hearing the movement, the people of Meng Yue, who were doing things at home, poked their heads out one after another, wanting to see what was going on. And as soon as he saw that it was this flashing green lotus purple shadow, he hurriedly trotted to the boudoir of his daughter, closed the window and door, locked the locked, and pulled a cabinet to block it.
After being busy with this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered a compliment, "Good Meng Yue is the fastest!".
......
Mengyue City is hundreds of zhang long and wide, and it is a big city.
But under Sima Xiande's [Flying Body Technique], it is only half a cup of tea, and you can go all over.
Soon, the familiar crescent pond came into his sights.
Sima Xiande blinked, thought for a moment, and instead of jumping directly onto the Yin family's mansion as before, he jumped off the roof and landed gently on the street in front of the Yin family.
Today, since it is the first day that my son wants to apprentice to His Excellency Wang Manxiu, then I still have to follow some etiquette...... The rules of this knock on the door will not be saved!
Sima Xiande patted his sleeves, dusted off his body, and was about to turn around and walk towards the door of the Yin family's house.
Suddenly, I was stunned.
I saw that the Yin family, which had always been closed to customers on weekdays, was open today, so that all pedestrians on the street could look sideways at the scenery of the courtyard.
However, this open courtyard door was not the reason why Sima Gongzi was so stunned.
What made Sima Gongzi so stunned was the threshold in front of this gate.
To be exact, the jasper woman sitting on the threshold.
The woman was wearing a Qingli Lan skirt, her eyebrows were a little cinnabar red, and the green silk on the back of her head was not as obedient as she was on weekdays, but it was a little messy, as if it was done by someone who was unfamiliar with her skills.
She was small and exquisite, sitting on the threshold with her hands on her cheeks, her eyes quietly looking at the pedestrians on the street, as if she was waiting for someone, and as if she was simply looking at the scenery on the street.
However, the scenery on this street is not as beautiful as hers.
At least that's what Sima Xiande thinks.
He swallowed.
Step forward and smile politely.
"Ruoshui girl. β
The jasper woman paused slightly, and immediately looked up, her eyes shining brightly.
But soon, after seeing the person in the purple robe, the brilliance disappeared without a trace.
saw her stand up and return a blessing to Sima Xiande.
"Sima Gongzi. Ruoshui pursed her lips slightly and said softly: "The master is waiting for you in the near water pavilion." β
"Huh, wait for me?"
Sima Gongzi was slightly stunned and nodded blankly.
"Oh...... Okay, I got it. β
What is the old senior Yin looking for me? Could it be that the old senior Yin also wants to learn that trick [100 feet close]? No, even if the old man wants to learn, then he will directly find His Excellency Wang Manxiu, what do you want me to do...... Well...
Sima Xiande thought for a while, but he didn't come up with any famous names, so he thought he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.
He got up and smiled, then stepped over the threshold and walked into the courtyard.
But after taking two steps, he looked back at Ruoshui, who was sitting on the threshold again, and wanted to ask her why she was sitting alone at the courtyard gateβbut as soon as the words reached his throat, he swallowed them again.
It's not because of anything else.
I just felt that her appearance of sitting quietly on the threshold was a little unbearable.
Sima Xiande shrugged his shoulders slightly, chuckled to himself, and walked towards the near water pavilion in the crescent pond.
The Yin family is not big, and the distance from the courtyard gate to the near water pavilion is only about thirty or fifty steps, and it will be there in a few moments.
Seeing that the son gave up his hand, he saluted the old man on crutches who was wearing thick cotton clothes: "Senior Yin." β
Seeing goodbye, the old man turned around, smiled and nodded to the purple-robed boy who showed talent: "Sima Housheng." β
The two looked at each other, and they were both a little polite.
Sima Xiande looked around the empty courtyard of the Yin family, and saw no one in sight, inexplicably deserted. He blinked, looked back at Mr. Yin and said, "Senior Yin...... Are you waiting?"
Yin Bing stroked the white beard that was still a little blue, and said 'um-' on his chin.
I saw him on crutches with his left hand, put his right hand into the cotton robe, took out a stack of white rice paper with neat handwriting from his arms, handed it to the purple robe, and said in a low voice: "This is what the prince asked the old man to hand over to the prince." β
Sima Xiande nodded as if he didn't understand, thanked him, took the rice paper, and glanced at it slightly.
It's okay not to aim, but when I glanced, I saw the word '100 feet near'.
The purple robe suddenly felt a thrill all over his body.
"W-Is this ......?"
"It's a [100 feet near] cultivation secret book. Looking at his stunned appearance, Mr. Yin smiled faintly: "Didn't Wang Gongzi agree to give Gongzi this [100 feet near], so he wrote a secret book and gave it to Gongzi." β
Pour...... That's right.
Sima Xiande breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down a little, and finally didn't lose his temper too much. He carefully stuffed the rice paper into his arms, then waved his sleeve and wiped his forehead, and smiled embarrassedly at Mr. Yin: "Don't hide it from the seniors, I still think that His Excellency Wang Manxiu and him will personally teach me, instead of directly giving me the secret book like this." β
Yin Bing closed his eyes slightly, turned to look at the northwest sky, sighed lightly, and muttered, "I'm just afraid...... Wang Gongzi had no choice but to give this hundred-foot close relative to Gongzi for a while. β
Sima Xiande was stunned.
He blinked, looked around the empty courtyard again, felt a little bad in his heart, and stepped forward and asked softly: "Senior, dare to ask Your Excellency Wang Manxiu and Yin Shao, where have they all gone today?"
Yin Bing's white beard trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips and replied.
"Ninglin Mountain. β
"Ninglin Mountain?!"
Sima Xiande was suddenly shocked, took a step back, and exclaimed: "It's difficult, it's difficult! Are you looking for the 'Three Saints of a Hundred Years'?"
Yin Bing didn't open his lips, just nodded lightly.
Sima Xiande was shocked and said, "This, this, this...... Why didn't the old-timers stop him!"
"Stop, can't stop. β
"Yes, yes...... Alas, even if it is His Excellency Wang Manxiu, he will not be able to come back alive against the 'Three Saints of a Hundred Years'!" The purple robe clenched his fists, locked his eyebrows and gritted his teeth, "That guy...... That guy can't even be counted as a human being!
Yin Bing sighed and raised his hand to stroke his white beard.
I saw that in the crescent moon pool, there are golden and red koi punctuated with ripples.
"A few times the gods are buried in the sky, and the leakage will not be interrupted. β
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On the condensation forest mountain, the cold wind is bleak.
There is a golden iron flying sword half-cut, stopping in front of the eyes of the beautiful woman in the phoenix clothes.
There is a soul arm, which sticks out from the snow-white pipa bone of the beautiful woman, holding the flying sword.
Then I listened to the sound of 'dang-'.
I saw that translucent arm actually crushed the flying sword!