Anping stood up from the ground, his little face crimson with excitement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He thought, when he met the immortals, he could be transferred, he heard a lot of stories about the immortals, the immortals are good people, the immortals are helpful, and the mortals who meet the immortals can turn disasters into trouble, and live a happy life from then on. He's not here!

"Little loach, Sister Zongzi and your Sister Xiaoyang are not immortals, they all say that immortals love to be free, if our mother and daughter can become gods, what else can we do as mortals of Laoshizi. I call it healing, you, it's rare and weird!" Guang Zong smiled.

"Healing, what is that?" An Ping said curiously.

"To put it simply, it is a kind of internal cultivation, I put my internal force on your wound and promote the wound to heal. Guang Thong didn't have the patience to explain.

"Can I learn?"

"This ...... Of course, who are you going to learn from?"

"Of course it's Sister Zongzi, you!" An Ping was embarrassed as soon as he finished speaking, people kindly took him in and healed his injuries, he actually had to inch in and still think about learning other people's skills, but it was just a meeting in Pingshui, and people didn't owe him anything to him, why should he Anping be satisfied with what he wanted?

"It's not that I can't teach you, it's just that I'm too busy to take care of the restaurant. Besides, you have to have a certain foundation to learn the healing technique, so let's do it, you first learn the qi aggravation technique from Xiao Yang, and after a month, I will see how well you have mastered it, if the qualifications are good, I will accept you as an apprentice. Guang Zong, said briskly.

"Apprentice to meet the master!" An Ping immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"This kid, I said that I will see your progress in a month, if you don't meet my requirements, I won't accept apprentices, don't knock in vain. ”

"I don't stumble in vain, I believe I can meet the master's standards. Shen Yi often taught An Ping to be a man with determination and perseverance, as long as he worked hard, there was absolutely no one in the world who could not do it.

"We'll see...... An Ping, my sister asks you, is your injured arm often sore? When I was giving you the qi, I found that there was a cold and damp qi condensed in your body, but unfortunately my cultivation was not enough to force out that cold qi. Seeing An Ping nodding, Guang Chong continued: "To say, my healing technique belongs to the fire practice skill, if you can cultivate, it will be right to dispel the cold qi in your body." You and Xiao Yang study hard, I like you very much, I hope to have the fate to take you as an apprentice. Okay, I'm going to the kitchen, and Xiao Yang will explain the rest to you. ”

Without waiting for An Ping to thank him, Guang Zong walked out of the house in a hurry.

"Little loach, you are good, my mother is such a difficult person to talk to, she actually looks at you pleasing to the eye, and promised to accept you as an apprentice!" Qiao Yang looked him up and down, as if he wanted to see what special shining points on An Ping's body attracted Guangzong.

"Is it difficult for Sister Zongzi to speak, I think she is a good person, very easy to talk!"

"That's because you don't know her. Alright, I'll take you to the shower. Qiao Yang took An Ping's hand and walked out.

"Where are you going to wash?"

"Of course it's the Taiwei Mansion, there is no place to take a bath in the restaurant. ”

The two of them walked all the way with their hands in hand, and those who knew Qiao Yang knew her virtue at a glance, and those who didn't know each other saw a big beauty and a little beggar so intimate, and pointed and pointed.

"Ignore them, the eight women and eight men have long mouths, they are all the lives of pigs, don't worry about a group of pigs. However, you look very good, little loach, if you clean it up, you will also be a beautiful boy!"

As he spoke, the Taiwei Mansion arrived soon, and the porter saw that it was the eldest lady, so he quickly opened the door, and saw that Anping was dirty and smelly, so he covered his nose in disgust.

"Come here!" Qiao Yang beckoned to the porter.

"What do you want the eldest lady to order?" The porter was a tall and thin man in his thirties, with a shrewd face, and he came to Qiao Yang.

"You're too tall, squat down a little. Qiao Yang pressed his hand downward.

The porter squatted for a step, and when Qiao Yang saw that his posture was ready, he clenched his fists, sighed, and punched the porter's nose. The porter sat back and fell to the ground, her nostrils popping out of her nosebleeds.

"Miss, you are ......" More than 30 people actually cried, only tears, not snot, because there were too many nosebleeds.

"I warn you, this is Miss Ben's brother, named An Ping, be polite to him in the future!" Qiao Yang shook his fist after the concierge finished his lesson, and took An Ping's hand again and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Sister, will it be too much......" Although An Ping was moved, Qiao Yang was like this, which made him feel cramped.

"It's too much? I'm too light, last time he used the name of our Taiwei Mansion to run to the street and break the leg of a good fruit seller for no reason, my father even protected him, the government not only did not pursue it, but also blamed himself for not managing people well under his rule, and collided with the Taiwei Mansion. ”

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital, how could there be such a thing?"

"You think that the feet of the Son of Heaven are clean, the capital is mixed, demons and monsters gather, and after a long time, you will not be surprised. Qiao Yang took An Ping to her boudoir.

"Is this your sister's house? It's so beautiful, it's like ...... It's like a house where fairies live. "Anping's eyes are full of luxury, and you can't even look at it. Qiao Yang's boudoir entered five or six rooms, each room has different furnishings, but all the items are extremely exquisite, the ground is covered with velvet blankets, vermilion carved wooden windows, curling incense burners, gauze tents inlaid with gold threads, An Ping looked the same as touching, and later saw that the touched places were stained, he quickly withdrew his hand, and smiled at Qiao Yang very embarrassed.

"It's okay, you can touch whatever you like, anyway, someone cleans it every day, those people are fat, you should find something to do for them, that cabinet is full of my women's clothes dressed as men, you go pick a few to wear, and then ask the tailor to make a few pieces that fit you tomorrow." Hot water was ready immediately...... I really want to see what you look like when you're cleaned!" Qiao Yang glanced at An Ping's body with a pair of beautiful eyes.

An Ping opened the wardrobe, and he didn't know which one to choose, and each one was enough for him to eat in the pawnshop!

The bath water was ready, Qiao Yang was still standing and didn't go out, and An Ping was embarrassed to take off his clothes.

"Okay, you wash it yourself, I'm just curious, I'm fourteen, how can I still look so tender, like a teenage boy. Qiao Yang grunted and closed the door.

An Ping pouted, how do the rich know how the poor live, it's good to have enough to eat, and they still want to develop normally?

The bath water was very warm, An Ping was washing, and a good bucket of water was washed into a bucket of black ink by him. Finally, after washing, seeing that there was still a bucket of hot water next to him, he was thin and thin, so he decisively jumped into the bucket, and washed it again, then wiped his body clean and put on the clothes that Qiao Yang asked him to choose.

Qiao Yang was a head taller than An Ping, and his clothes had grown a lot, so he folded his clothes around his waist, which was just right. Overall, An Ping was still very satisfied, he looked left and right in front of the mirror, and the more he looked, the more he felt that people had to rely on clothes, until Qiao Yang knocked on the door and asked him if he could wash it.

An Ping opened the door, Qiao Yang saw it, sighed, and then jumped up happily: "Little loach, if you really wash and wash eighteen changes, you look so handsome! Quick, wipe your hair clean, and my sister will comb your hair." Qiao Yang couldn't wait to bring a towel to help An Ping wipe her hair, how could An Ping let her serve, hurry up and wipe it herself.

"Strange, why is the water in this bucket dirty? It's a little cleaner than the one in the bathtub, could it be the dirty water that the damn cumin deliberately freaked for you?" Qiao Yang noticed the bucket of water that An Ping jumped into later.

An Ping explained to Qiao Yang.

"It's unreasonable, even if you are thin, little loach, it is difficult for ordinary people's bones to get into such a small bucket...... Are you going to shrink your bones?"

"I don't know how to shrink bones, but I like to drill barrels since I was a child, and it's nothing to me. "An Ping's hobby is difficult to achieve, but since Qiao Yang asked, he had no choice but to say it.

Qiao Yang was still in disbelief, he stepped forward and pinched the bones on An Ping's body, making An Ping laugh. In the end, Qiao Yang nodded: "My mother once told me that all kinds of people's bone elephants, little loaches, you are a good piece of material for practice!"

"Really?" An Ping was overjoyed when he heard this, and it seemed that he had a lot of hope for worshipping Guangzong as a teacher.

"Don't wipe it, I'll take you to the gazebo to bask in the sun. Qiao Yang held the makeup box and pulled An Ping out of the boudoir.

Taiwei's Mansion is really magnanimous, there is a high mountain in the back garden, there is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, Anping stands on the pavilion, and most of the capital is in full view.

"What, the scenery here is good, in this capital, the pavilion of the Taiwei Mansion is the only place, usually people always come to visit the door, saying that it is to meet my old lady, cut, how can you be so kind, to put it bluntly, just to rub the scenery on our pavilion. Qiao Yang swallowed the melon seeds on the stone table in the pavilion and sat still.

"It's beautiful. An Ping was relaxed. In the distance is the crown of the palace, close is the main street of the capital, the traffic is lively, and a little closer is the City God Temple, good men and women go in and out.

An Ping looked interested, he saw a fat monk at the gate of the City God Temple, the monk was bare-chested, and seemed to be swaying from side to side because he was too tall and stocky, and then looked carefully, the monk's left hand grasped a string of Buddhist beads, and his right hand held a big sword, the sword seemed to be heavy and heavy, and was dragged to the ground by the monk.

"What is the monk doing with a sword, the people in the capital are so funny!" An Ping muttered to himself.

"Monk, where is the sword?" Qiao Yang jumped up and ran to An Ping.

"Right there...... It's strange, I saw it just now, why did I disappear all of a sudden!" An Ping pointed to the City God Temple, he didn't even blink his eyes, and the monk disappeared for no reason!

"But a very tall and fat monk, with a Buddha bead in one hand and a sword in the other?" Qiao Yang was very excited, grabbed An Ping and asked.

"Yes, sister, have you seen that monk too?"

"Drag the sword monk! it must be him!" Qiao Yang's eyes shone brightly.