Chapter 27, Xu Lang spent the night
After staying up until the end of school, Kuroko and his classmates said goodbye to Xu Lang in unison, and wanted to disperse. Thinking of tomorrow's "endorsement of the male", those who are slightly sure are faintly excited in their eyes, and people such as the little fat man Zhu Youcai and others are completely crying and unhappy.
Without the big stone that had been pressed on his chest for a long time by reciting the "Three Character Sutra", the sunspot was relieved and quite confused. He carried the exam box and slowly walked towards the door of the private school, but Xu Lang's gentle voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Zhang Xifan, you wait first. ”
This voice was extremely abrupt, and the schoolchildren who had turned to leave looked back in surprise, and swept their eyes between Xu Lang and Heizi in surprise. Liu Qingyuan, who was in the flow of people, saw that Xu Lang cared so much about the sunspot, his expression was cold, he snorted lowly, and left with his head held high.
Heizi was stunned, and turned to look at Xu Lang in a daze, not understanding why the new Master Xu wanted to stay alone. Seeing the look of confusion in the sunspot's eyes, Xu Lang leaned closer, and then opened his mouth with an embarrassed dry smile.
"Ha, Zhang Xifan, Master, it's my first time here, and I'm in a hurry, and I haven't even chosen a place to stay...... Well, why don't I go to your house for a few nights?"
Overnight?
Kuroko scratched his head and didn't react for a while.
"Isn't there an inn in town? My house, my house is still a little far from here......
Kuroko lowered his head a little embarrassed. Although Xu Lang helped him open up the dust today, so that he could never forget and recreate, he was still faintly resistant to taking his master home to spend the night.
"Inn ......"
Xu Lang was stunned, but he forgot about this stubble. He immediately pretended to be embarrassed, and said sneeringly: "The master has just served as a teacher, and now he has no money!"
"No money......
Looking at Xu Lang's snow-white robe, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like it was very valuable, and Heizi naturally refused to believe Xu Lang's words. This new master has the ability to talk about the river, and he has learned many times when he is in the courtyard in the morning.
Seeing this black-faced young man looking at his Yunjin robe in a daze, Xu Lang gritted his teeth and said cheekily: "My money has bought this outfit.........
After saying this, looking at the faint look of contempt in Kuroko's eyes, he could only smile bitterly in his heart and pretend not to see it.
"Ah, that'...... Won't the Master even be able to eat?"
After the contempt was over, Kuroko suddenly thought of the serious problem of filling his stomach, and asked it in a hurry.
"Hehe, if you don't mind, the master will build a fire in your house first, and when I have money, I will make up for it. ”
Heizi took the initiative to ask this question, and Xu Lang quickly responded. He rubbed his hands together and laughed dryly, but his face was a little hot.
Xu Taixian, Xu Taixian, I can't imagine that you have today!
thought that he spent a lot of money in the past and did not change his face, but now he has to run to the student's house to spend the night and eat with a dead face...... Rao is that he has been sharpening his face for many years, and he is also a little embarrassed at this time.
"Ah, that, well......"
Heizi obviously didn't expect this Xu Fuzi to be so unkind. After being stunned for a moment, he had to make a bitter face, carry the test box in front of him to lead the way, and lead Xu Lang all the way to Zhangjia Village.
Walking into his own small courtyard, Kuroko cowered and told his parents Xu Lang's intention. When the doubts of the two were solved, Xu Lang quickly won the favor of the two with his good looks and good conversation, and repeatedly claimed that "Master Xu wants to live for as long as he wants."
In this way, Xu Lang settled in Kuroko's house.
After dinner, Kuroko led Xu Lang to his room. Originally, Kuroko's parents had prepared another large room, but Xu Lang insisted on squeezing Kuroko in his room in the name of urging Kuroko to study. Heizi's parents were surprised and delighted, and said straight that Master Xu was kind-hearted, and good people had good rewards.
"Master, sleep in your bed, and I'll just lay the floor. ”
Kuroko spread the mat on the ground, and then respectfully asked Xu Lang to sleep on the bed.
"Hehe, no, I can meditate. ”
Xu Lang smiled and sat directly on the mat. Heizi was stunned, but he shook his head, saying that he didn't want Xu Lang to sit like this all night. In desperation, Xu Lang had to patiently explain to this stubborn black-faced young man what cultivation was.
"What does Master mean is that if you just sit like this, you can absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and refine it into True Yuan?"
"Well, it took me a lot of true yuan to open the dust for you today, so I have to work hard to cultivate it back. ”
"Ah, I see, that's ......"
Kuroko was startled and hurriedly bowed and thanked him. Xu Lang waved his hand and motioned for him to get up and sit down.
"It's okay, this can be regarded as a fate between you and me. He smiled faintly. "Do you have the Book of Songs, the Analects, and Mencius? If not, I can dictate it for you to write it down. ”
"Yes, yes!"
Kuroko nodded, and quickly pulled out a few dusty scrolls from the corner of the room. Xu Lang looked at the thick layer of dust on it and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"You're just piling them up in the corner?"
Kuroko nodded embarrassedly, her little face dark and red. He explained in a low voice: "I couldn't recite the "Three Character Classic" before, so Master Shi Yiwan didn't allow me to read these books, saying that I couldn't even memorize the thousand-word Fameng articles, so don't insult the sages and classics anymore......"
Xu Lang was stunned, but he didn't expect such a reason. He comforted him in a loud voice: "Okay, now that your dust has been opened, no one will be able to criticize you with endorsements." ”
Student Zhang Xifan once again thanked Master Xu for his great kindness. Kuroko put down the scroll in his hand and saluted respectfully.
"It's just that this matter is too strange to be told casually. Xu Lang admonished with a straight face.
"Mmmmmm, I'm sure I won't say anything!" Kuroko nodded his head quickly.
"Very well, write down the contents of these three books quickly, and tomorrow it will be time for you to raise your eyebrows. ”
Kuroko nodded, turned on the oil lamp, sat down at the table and began to read the book seriously. After a while, he felt unbearable, and finally couldn't help but ask Xu Lang: "Master, are you a cultivator? I heard Ah Huang and them say that cultivators can call for wind and rain and conquer mountains and seas." ”
"Haha, I'm not that good. According to the realm, I have just arrived at the realm of Ning Yuan, and I can barely resist the sword. The great supernatural powers you mentioned can only be practiced when you reach the realm of Shenyuan. ”
Facing the sunspot's expectant eyes, Xu Lang groaned slightly, and then told his own situation without hesitation, and explained it to him in detail.
Kuroko listened intently, smacking her tongue, feeling as if she had seen a new mysterious world. He simply threw the scroll on the table, raised a small black face and asked, "Then you are from that sect, and your martial arts must be very powerful, right?"
Touching his little head funny, Xu Lang continued to take the trouble to explain to him: "What I practice is not martial arts, but magic, which is related to our Confucianism, specializing in Haoran sword qi, called "Haoran Sutra" ......"
Kuroko was stunned for a moment, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar. He opened his mouth and pondered for a moment, and his heart suddenly shuddered.
Isn't the old book in the porcelain pillow called "Haoran Sutra"?
"Zhang Xifan, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Lang saw that Kuroko opened his mouth wide and didn't speak, so he called a few times before Kuroko came back to his senses.
Kuroko's throat was dry, and she forced her composure, and her little face smiled reluctantly. Then he suddenly said that it was time to endorse it, and hurriedly picked the scroll from the table, hiding his whole head behind it.
Why is the master's practice exactly the same as that in the porcelain pillow?
He wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of a reason. He tried to read the contents of the scroll, but his worried eyes couldn't help but glance towards the bedside.
The white porcelain pillow, full of secrets, was hidden in the shadows of the blurred light.