Chapter 297: Refining the Heart
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As the initiation ceremony approached, Zhang Siying's original relaxed mood gradually faded, and she slowly felt a sense of oppression, as if it came from the surroundings and from the bottom of her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since she came to the Shuiyun Sect, she has been like a fish in water, and her whole body has suddenly relaxed, and she has had no playmates since she was a child, and she has a lot of fun here.
From the mouths of the fellow sisters, Zhang Siying knew how powerful her master Li Ruoyun was, and she felt even more fortunate and grateful, it was really her great luck to be able to enter the gate wall of the Shuiyun Sect.
The disciples of the Shuiyun Sect also knew about the things under the mountain, and they ran to a cliff to watch, and they could see the bottom of the mountain, and every time they saw those people in the martial arts returning with feathers, they were excited, and as a member of the Shuiyun Sect, they felt honored.
Xiao Yuesheng and the others didn't stop them, and let them mess around.
Zhang Siying also heard the rumors of the master's uncle, and couldn't help but worry about the master.
In the mouths of all the senior sisters of the same sect, the master is like a god, omnipotent, omniscient, and a strange man who is rare in the world.
And the two master aunts are the leaders of the Emei faction, and they are also famous fairies and chivalrous girls in the martial arts.
Zhang Siying has a lot of prejudices about this master, hearing their admiration, they should be harmonious on the surface, but they are scornful and disapproving in their hearts, in her eyes, although the two masters and aunts are beautiful and extraordinary, they are not as good as their masters, and the vision of the master is really problematic!
The entrance ceremony of himself and his senior sister Li Yuru actually invited people from the six famous schools to come to watch the ceremony, which greatly increased Zhang Siying's pressure.
In the evening of that day, after dinner, Zhang Siying and Li Yuru were sitting in the small courtyard chatting.
The two are extremely compatible, and although they have been together for a short time, they have a deep friendship.
Zhang Siying was wearing a lake-green Luo shirt, and Li Yuru was a moon-white Luo shirt, both of which were high-quality silk and satin, which were comfortably attached to their bodies, highlighting their exquisite and beautiful figures.
This small courtyard is shared by two people, one lives in the east house, one lives in the west house, the people in the Shuiyun faction were not prosperous, and there are not many buildings, they came at first glance, they were a little stretched, the surname Suo lived together first, and then built a courtyard later.
The courtyard cultivates bamboo into a forest, is located in the southwest corner, the southeast corner is a flower bush, the middle is a rockery and clear water interspersed among them, although the yard is not big, but it is very meaningful, and the view will give birth to the enjoyment of beauty.
The two sat in the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, listening to the sound of bamboo, watching the sunset in the west, each holding a cup of tea, enjoying it very much.
"Senior sister, thinking about so many people coming to watch, I am a little worried. Zhang Siying took a sip of tea, gently put it on the stone table, and sighed.
"Worried?" Li Yuru was slightly stunned, glanced up at her, and saw her sad face, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile: "Why are you worried?"
Zhang Siying's beautiful face showed an expression of "do you still need to explain", and said coquettishly: "Think about it, so many people are watching, and they are all big shots, isn't the senior sister weak-hearted?"
"Weak heart?" Li Yuru pursed her lips and smiled, like a flower, and said softly: "Our disciples of the Shuiyun Sect, why do we need to look at other people's faces?"
Although she was as gentle as jade and spoke in a gentle voice, it was still difficult to hide her faint domineering, which made Zhang Siying stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"But those Shaolin Wudang bigwigs, aren't you afraid at all, senior sister?" Zhang Siying thought for a while and tilted her head to ask.
"Senior sister, with Master's martial arts, those big names are not opponents at all, so why should we be afraid of them?" Li Yuru said proudly, her face was bright, her eyes were shining, and she gradually became excited, and said in a coquettish voice: "...... Besides, these big people, when they see the master, they are all shorter!"
Zhang Siying couldn't help but shake her head, as if she didn't believe it, for the master uncle, she was angry with him and made the master Li Ruoyun sad, and she always had a little resistance.
"Senior sister doesn't believe it?!" Li Yuru swept her eyes, with her intelligence, she could see Zhang Siying's thoughts at a glance, shook her head and smiled: "No wonder you don't believe it, it's really unbelievable if you don't see it with your own eyes." ā
"Uncle Master is amazing, you haven't seen it at all, junior sister!" Li Yuru was ashamed to regain her composure, pursed her lips, and shook her head.
However, Zhang Siying soon saw the power of the master.
On the second day, Zhang Siying had just finished practicing in the courtyard, and slowly finished a set of boxing techniques, a set of extremely simple boxing techniques, and a layer of sweat appeared on her body in a practice uniform, and she was feeling tight, when a cold voice suddenly came from her ears: "Siying, come over to the teacher's house." ā
She immediately heard that it was the master's voice, Zhang Siying was quite accustomed to Li Ruoyun's voice call, so she immediately cleaned up, walked out of the small courtyard, walked along the blue brick path, climbed the first floor, and came to a courtyard, which is located in the easternmost part of this row, which is Li Ruoyun's residence.
She was about to knock on the door, when the courtyard door suddenly opened, and there was no wind, no sound.
Zhang Siying put down her hand in the air, stepped in, walked through the grassy path, and came to the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest.
Li Ruoyun was dressed in a snow-white Luo shirt, sitting opposite Xiao Yuesheng, with a faint smile on his face like white jade.
Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, although Zhang Siying didn't like the master very much, but seeing it at this time, I had to say that his temperament was free and extraordinary.
"Master, uncle. Zhang Siying entered the small pavilion, and her tone was respectful, and she had already gained some beauty in her demeanor, obviously Wei Suxin's teaching was not in vain.
"Siying, are you used to staying?" Li Ruoyun pointed to the embroidery pier beside him, smiled, and asked lightly.
Zhang Siying glanced at the smiling master, sat down on the embroidery pier pointed by Li Ruoyun, and replied respectfully: "Well, it's very good here." ā
"Don't be too playful and delay your homework!" Li Ruoyun's clear gaze slowly fell on her face, and she still said lightly.
Zhang Siying's heart jumped "bang", and she nodded her head busily, knowing that she had played too much, and her master already knew, and she was quite dissatisfied.
Li Ruoyun's eyes were clear, but with heavy oppression, seeing that her face was blushing, not for herself, her tone was light, and she said lightly: "The master has asked your master to let him take you for a while." ā
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"Such a rare opportunity, we must take advantage of it!" Li Ruoyun stared, the pressure increased again, and said slowly.
Zhang Siying only felt a sinking body, as if she had been pressed off a heavy burden, and couldn't help but want to avoid the master's clear gaze.
ā...... Yes, the disciple obeys!" she had to agree.
"Second Senior Sister, hehe, you precious apprentice doesn't seem to be very willing......" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly opened his mouth on the side, and said with a smile.
"......" Zhang Siying was told that she was in her heart, disdained to lie, and closed her lips tightly and was silent.
Li Ruoyun's clear eyes swept over Zhang Siying, shook her head helplessly, and secretly sighed that this little girl didn't know what to do, but she couldn't bear to scold, so she could only stare at her coldly, and hummed: "Senior brother, why should you be like a little girl?!"
"Hehe, okay, I hope this little girl doesn't scold me in her heart. Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly and stroked her black mustache.
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The top of the purple mountain, in the middle of the Danlu.
Build a house with green bamboo, use it for alchemy, lean on the cliff, stand proudly in front of the pine, face the wind on the cliff, make a whistling sound.
In the warm bamboo house, in the middle of the room, Xiao Yuesheng is sitting cross-legged, slightly closed eyes, as if sleeping but not sleeping, in front of him is a half-height Dan furnace, the whole body is black, the pattern of the furnace body reveals a fierce atmosphere, like the breath of ancient wilderness.
Xiao Yuesheng's side is the two of them sitting cross-legged, tall and elegant, it is Liu Qingquan and Zhang Siying.
Both of them are wearing loose moon-white Luo shirts, which are quite loose, with fingers pinched in their hands, and solemn expressions, which are quite solemn.
Zhang Siying's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, glanced at the master uncle opposite, and then looked at the fifth uncle beside him, his upper body leaned slightly, turned sideways, and turned his neck again.
Her beautiful face was tinged with pain, and she made movements, all of which were silent and gentle, as if she was afraid of being heard.
She didn't expect that the so-called guidance of the master Uncle didn't say anything else, but let herself sit here and not move, and said that it was a subdued surname, which was really ridiculous, and practicing was not cultivation!
Could it be that it was because he was unwilling to listen to his instructions and save his face, so the master deliberately rectified himself? !
But after looking at the fifth uncle, she dispelled this idea again, perhaps, she really wants to surrender her surname, just look simple, just sitting, but it is really painful and extremely torturous.
"Sit honestly!" she was moving, and a clear voice suddenly sounded in her ears, straight into her heart.
Zhang Siying's figure was stunned, and she glared at the master who had closed her eyelids slightly angrily, and reluctantly put down her hand and sat down honestly.
(To be continued)