The misunderstanding was resolved, and the eldest lady of the Ye family stayed.
She was very careful to keep a distance from Luo Heng to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
Mu Qingwan saw this and became more and more relieved.
"Here, I give you this "Baoyuan Heart Sutra". This skill is righteous and peaceful. It is very easy to get started. You can practice it first."
Luo Heng held several books in his arms, walked into the side room, and handed the top one to Ye Wan'er.
This was the reward Luo Heng received when he read a book called "Travel Notes on Qingcheng Mountain".
It is said to be the inner strength technique of Qingcheng Mountain Taoist lineage.
Of course, there is no such thing as the "Qingcheng Sect" in the world of Chu.
There is only one Taoist temple on Qingcheng Mountain.
Today the Taoist temple has been abandoned.
More than a hundred years ago, foreign tribes invaded the grassland, and the Central Plains was in chaos and the situation was extremely dangerous.
The Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain carried their swords and went down the mountain to fight against the foreigners.
Then, once gone, no one can return to Qingcheng Mountain.
"Baoyuan Heart Sutra" is the inner strength technique practiced by Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain.
The exercises are righteous and peaceful, very easy to get started with, and are most suitable for laying the foundation.
Luo Heng first entered the third-rate realm by practicing the "Baoyuan Heart Sutra".
However, because of the golden book, Luo Heng was not too focused on practicing the "Baoyuan Heart Sutra", so he only reached the third-rate realm.
In fact, this internal skill can allow people to practice to a first-class level.
Luo Heng felt that it was perfect for Ye Waner to practice the "Baoyuan Heart Sutra", so he copied it overnight.
"Thanks."
Ye Wan'er solemnly took the thin book, her lips trembled twice, and in the end, her thousands of words turned into just two words of thank you.
The book is very thin and light.
But Ye Wan'er only felt that it weighed more than a thousand pounds.
"It's okay. Now that you're strong, it's good for me, right?"
"Our enemies are terrible, so... we need to become stronger and stronger. You should practice hard."
Luo Heng waved his hand and said.
Now that he has chosen to take in Ye Wan'er, he won't do it half-heartedly.
At the moment, he only has one technique at hand, "Baoyuan Heart Sutra", but he believes that as he collects more and more books, he will develop more powerful techniques sooner or later.
When the time comes, he won't be stingy either.
What can be taught to Ye Wan'er will definitely be taught to her.
Ye Wan'er nodded.
Suddenly he took a few steps back and fell to his knees with a plop.
Then he kowtowed heavily to Luo Heng several times.
Unable to express her gratitude, she could only express her gratitude by kowtow.
"I'm going back to practice."
After standing up, Ye Wan'er whispered something, nodded to Mu Qingwan on the bed, then carefully exited the wing with the "Baoyuan Heart Sutra" in her hands.
She held the book very gently, as if she were holding some diluted treasure.
"Yeah..."
Mu Qingwan on the bed suddenly started dancing.
She kept swinging her arms and looked at her teeth and claws.
There was a hint of envy on her delicate little face.
The nearly one-year career in the Marquis Mansion was more difficult for the girl to look back on.
But it also made her know a lot of things.
The Marquis of Wuwei is a noble and wealthy family, and they have their own guards at home.
These guards are very skilled, coming and going.
The girl was extremely envious at first.
She also vaguely knew that there was a skill in the world called martial arts.
But no one taught her.
Just now, every word of the conversation between Luo Heng and Ye Wan'er was transmitted to the girl's ears.
Although she only understood it vaguely, she still understood the meaning of words such as "practice".
The girl raised her head and looked at Luo Heng longingly.
Can Twolegs know martial arts?
Why not teach her?
She also wants to learn.
The girl felt a little aggrieved.
"Don't worry, when your leg injury heals, I will teach you something even better."
Luo Heng glanced at the girl and understood what she wanted to express, so he slowed down his voice and spoke softly.
The girl understood, and her face couldn't help but be filled with an expression of joy and joy.
She bared her teeth and claws, swung her arms wildly, and made hey, hey, haha sounds in her mouth, imagining how she would fly around in the sky in the future, and her eyes couldn't help but curve into a crescent shape.
…
Linxi County is as noisy and lively as ever.
In the county government office.
After the county magistrate Mr. Bai finished handling the last official business of the day, he gently tapped his waist and leaned back in his seat with a tired look on his face.
Linxi County is a prosperous place. In the past, there were many official duties, which were not only trivial to deal with, but also laborious.
Mr. Bai was just a middle-aged man, so he took the position of Linxi County Magistrate by going through the back door.
In the past, ordinary official duties had already made him exhausted.
Now, Xiuyiwei has given him the task of hunting down Mu Qingwan.
This made Master Bai even more powerless.
Since Xiu Yiwei came to Linxi County, he has been so busy that he has no time to spend time with his wife Dunlun.
Mr. Bai is full of bitterness and has no one to talk to.
He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly there was a little excitement on his tired face.
The official business was handled quickly today, and there seemed to be nothing to do next. I finally had half a day to spare.
Maybe take advantage of the free time now to go find Madam...
Thinking of his wife, Master Bai's heart suddenly became hot.
Bang bang...
Suddenly, there were several sounds outside the office.
Lord Bai was stunned for a moment, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, dousing the fire in his heart instantly.
Past experience told him that something had probably happened again.
It’s really...his mother’s fault!
Lord Bai cursed secretly and tried to stand up.
A government servant rushed in in a panic.
"Sir...sir, it's not good. The adults of Xiu...Xiu Yiwei...are all dead."
The government officials were confused and panicked.
What is Xiuyiwei?
That is the emperor's personal army, representing the face of the royal family.
Nowadays, although the Xiuyi Guard is in charge of the third prince, his status and attributes will not change.
The old man who embroidered clothes died in Linxi County. This was a huge event that caused the world to fall.
Although the government officials were only low-level officials, they also understood the seriousness of the matter.
thump!
Mr. Bai, who had just stood up, swayed and suddenly collapsed in his chair.
He looked desperate and muttered to himself, his voice hinting at crying.
"Seeing that my term of office is coming, I have suffered such a disaster. Ten years of hard work have been wasted in one day... So sad, Bai... Bai is so unjust!"
In recent years, Linxi County has had good weather and good public security. It is expected that he, the county magistrate, will be promoted one step higher based on his achievements when his term of office is up.
Now that Xiuyiwei died in Linxi, how could he, the head of a county, be exempted from responsibility?
If only one or two of the Xiuyi Guards died, that would be fine. After all, their job was to lick blood from the edge of a knife, and no one could blame the local parents and officials for this.
But unfortunately, all the Xiuyi guards who stayed in Linxi died.
If he doesn’t take the blame, who will?
Master Bai cried for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something.
He stood up with a loud sound and said urgently to the Yamen servant.
"Quick, quick, go and invite Ziyu...who is Ziyu? Ziyu is Luo Heng, the Master Luo you call him, go, go, go!"
