Li Ye, who was about to swing out the leaves in his hand, felt a "click" in his heart and felt bad, with a strange smile on his face.
Looking up, Mu Mu, who was a few feet away, was looking at him with a smile.
"Brother, you lost to Mu Mu. You can't default on your debt."
Mu Mu threw away the leaves she was holding and rushed over to pull Li Ye's arm.
Li Ye's face was full of shock. Although he could not use the true energy in his dantian, his formless body had reached the sixth level.
He was able to resist even the seventh-level Nascent Soul practitioners he met in the Central Territory. He didn't expect that he was just distracted and let Mu Mu's leaves hurt his clothes.
Ignoring Mu Mu's screams, he touched her black hair, reached out and gently removed a leaf that pierced the hem of Mu Mu's skirt, and silently closed his eyes...
Mu Mu didn't know that her skirt had also been pierced by Li Ye, so she just held his arm and shouted happily.
But Li Ye's heart was filled with shock.
He closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, then opened his mouth and murmured: "It's actually the Falling Leaf Sword Technique. Mu Mu has already mastered it."
Opening his eyes, he let out a long sigh and looked down at the leaves in his hands.
I saw only two traces on the thin leaves. If you look carefully, it is clearly the word "two".
I have been practicing hard for several years, but I still can't get it right. I can't even leave a single word on the leaves.
Unexpectedly, Mu Mu, who was only seven years old, would practice the basics nonchalantly.
Li Ye put away his bamboo sword and handed the leaves in his hand to Mu Mu.
He asked softly: "Mumu, when can you carve writing on leaves? Did the teacher teach you?"
Mu Mu took the leaves from Li Ye and waved them in front of her eyes.
He said nonchalantly: "Mu Mu has known it for a long time. At most, he can carve three traces on the bamboo leaves in the Purple Bamboo Garden. That year you were alone on the mountain and Mu Mu was bored in the city, so sir let me Practice your sword with bamboo leaves in the Purple Bamboo Garden, just keep practicing..."
Mu Mu threw the leaves away with a wave of her hand, and cut the floating leaves into several pieces with a backhand knife.
Li Ye was helpless when he saw what he saw. He was considered a genius in practice, but he couldn't master the Falling Leaf Sword Technique. Instead, Mu Mu, who was heartless, learned the Falling Leaf Sword Technique.
Mu Mu looked at him in a daze, shook his arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to learn, Mu Mu can teach you. It's easy to learn."
Li Ye opened his mouth, stayed silent for a long time, and then took her little hand and walked back.
After walking to the place where Mu Mu found the mushrooms, Li Yecai sighed softly and said: "Today's sword competition was won by Mu Mu. Let's pick some mushrooms and go back. If you can't finish them, you can take them to Xuantian Temple." Eat again.”
Mu Mu raised her head and glanced at Li Ye, broke away from his little hand holding her, and ran into the grass.
As he ran, he said, "Mumu defeated my brother, I have to tell my wife when I get back."
After speaking, he squatted down and stretched out his little hands to the mushrooms in the grass...
...
It was already late when Li Ye and Mu Mu returned to the small courtyard after picking mushrooms. Li Hongxiu was washing rice and preparing to cook porridge.
Mu Mu jumped up to Li Hongxiu, took out a mushroom and said, "Master, I just practiced swordplay with my brother and beat him."
Li Hong's sleeves were stunned, and he took the mushroom in Mu Mu's hand and asked: "Your sword skills are better than the little guy's? But you practice swordsmanship, why did you give me this mushroom?"
Li Ye, who was walking behind, sighed helplessly and said, "Sir, why did Mu Mu master the fallen leaf sword technique? But I can't do it?"
Li Hongxiu glared at him and said, "What's this nonsense? What do I want to ask you?"
The gentleman looked at Li Ye with a smile and did not answer his question immediately.
Li Ye touched his head and said in confusion: "I really didn't expect that Mumu learned the Falling Leaf Sword Technique and suffered at her expense. After that, I stopped practicing it."
"Mu Mu found mushrooms in the grass in the forest. We searched and picked them along the grass. Mu Mu wanted to eat mushrooms to make porridge. She picked a lot, which is enough for you to take back to Xuantian Temple and eat for a few days. ."
Mu Mu took some more mushrooms and put them on the table, looked at Li Ye and said, "Brother, go to the kitchen and get a basin. Mu Mu will wash the mushrooms with you and cook them later."
Li Hongxiu looked at the two people who didn't agree with each other and felt a little confused.
Simply put the rice washing basin on the table, looked at Li Ye and said, "I'll leave the porridge cooking to you."
Mu Mu looked at Li Hongxiu with a smile, kissed Li Ye's hand and walked to the kitchen.
As he walked, he nagged: "Brother, don't be sad. Mumu will let you have a sword fight next time."
After saying that, he laughed twice.
Li Ye's foot slipped and he almost dropped the rice he was holding on the ground.
Li Hongxiu laughed loudly, reached out and took the teapot from in front of her husband and poured herself a glass of water.
He drank it in one gulp, leaned in for a while and said, "Refreshing!"
The husband looked at her and frowned slightly, then said softly: "Pay attention to your image."
Before Li Hongxiu put down the cup in her hand, two red clouds flew up on her face after hearing what her husband said.
Then he gave him a roll of his eyes and said nonchalantly: "We are all a family, and there are no outsiders. How can we always pay attention to image."
A gust of mountain wind blew by, causing the black hair on her forehead to fly. Li Hongxiu screamed strangely and said she couldn't see the road.
Upon hearing this, the husband quickly put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked to her side, taking her hand that was rubbing her eyes.
He said softly: "Let me take a look." After that, he approached her, stretched out his hand to open her eyelids, blew a few breaths gently, and asked: "Is she feeling better now?"
Li Hongxiu leaned against her husband's chest, stretched her eyelids a few times, blinked a few more times, and whispered something in his ear.
After washing her hands, Mu Mu walked out of the kitchen and looked at Li Hongxiu, who was leaning on her husband's chest.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Master, are you sick? Do you want me to ask my brother to take a look at it? He has read the "Medicine Classic" brought by Xiaoqing."
Li Hongxiu was having a sweet moment when she suddenly heard Mu Mu's voice and was startled. She quickly pushed her husband away and stretched out her hands to straighten her long hair that was messed up by the wind.
Turning his head and looking at Mu Mu, he said, "What does a little brat know? There is dust in Madam's eyes. Let your husband blow it out."
Upon hearing this, Mu Mu nodded thoughtfully and glanced into the kitchen.
She pinched the corner of her skirt and said, "Mumu will let the wind blow her eyes another day, and then let her brother blow it."
When Li Hongxiu heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and finally sat down with her hands on the table, almost laughing.
Pointing at Mu Mu, he said: "Well done Mu Mu, my wife supports you!"
After hearing what she said, the husband's face turned red.
After glaring at Li Hongxiu, Zigu picked up the book on the table and covered his face.
...
The husband, Li Hongxiu and Mu Mu came to live in Li Ye's small courtyard without disturbing the monks in the temple. Only the abbot, Master Mingyi, knew about it.
Later, when Master Minghui learned about it, he came to ask for tea a second time, and talked with Mr. Minghui, saying that the two of them had a very happy relationship.
Mu Mu and Li Hongxiu also settled down quietly in Prajna Temple. When they had nothing to do, Li Hongxiu would take Mu Mu to visit the Buddhist halls in the temple.
Li Ye also occasionally accompanied Mu Mu to practice sword practice and pick wild vegetables and fruits in the back mountains.
Spring is beautiful and autumn is fruitful. In the autumn of Fangcun Mountain, the mountains are full of fruits. Autumn pears and wild persimmons are all over the mountains.
Mumu always had a round belly every time she ate. One time, she ate too many wild persimmons and got upset when she came back.
Li Hongxiu gave it a try, and then she never dared to eat it again.
Just when a few people were living a leisurely life, something strange happened in Prajna Temple.
It turns out that a few days before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temple held several grand Dharma gatherings, and many believers from the Buddhist capital at the foot of the mountain came.
The peaceful life in the temple is like a few stones thrown into a stagnant pool, causing circles of ripples...
After the Dharma meeting, that is, in the afternoon when Ming Hui came to Li Ye Xiaozai to discuss Taoism with his husband, the monks in the temple found that Wu Xin had been sitting in the pavilion beside the lotus pond outside the main hall, like a He seemed to have lost his soul and ignored anyone who called him.
Li Ye naturally saw it, but he thought that Wu Xin had something on his mind.
From the first moment I saw him, in my eyes, he looked like a man with a story and a lot of things on his mind, completely unlike a monk who had been a monk for many years.
Although I watched him for two days while sweeping the floor, I didn't want to disturb him.
I just want to think about the troubles that I have to deal with, and it will always be better on the third day.
At the end of the third day, Wuyou also came to the square to find Li Ye, saying that Wuyou didn't do any morning classes today, but was just dazing in the pavilion by the lotus pond.
Li Ye was surprised when he heard this.
Looking at Wuyou, he said, "Does your master Mingjue know? Did he teach your senior brother a lesson?"
Wuyou shook his head, looked at Li Ye worriedly and said, "Why are you willing to scold him? Master has always said that my brother's understanding of Buddhism is the best disciple of my generation in the temple..."
"The disciple with the best understanding? Wuyou came up with me to ask him what happened..."
Li Ye walked to the lotus pond with a broom in hand.
"Young master uncle, it would be best if you go and persuade him. Senior brother usually says that his understanding of Buddhism is not as good as yours."
Wuyou followed Li Ye, talking as he walked.
When Li Ye, who was walking in front, heard this, he turned his head thoughtfully and looked at Wuyou and said, "What if a person with high understanding gets into trouble? I'm afraid that such a person will become crazy!"
Wuyou was stunned and blurted out: "Little Master, aren't you about the same age as me? How do you know these things?"
Li Ye glanced at him and continued walking forward, saying as he walked: "When I was very young, I played by the river in our hometown and listened to what the old people in the city said."
Wuyou thought for a while and said hesitantly: "It really can't be done. My uncle and I tied up our senior brother with one hand and one hand!"
"Don't worry, I'll ask him first."
Li Ye shook his head and thought that if kidnapping was useful, senior brother Mingjue would have done it already.
