Fourth watch.
Huaying left the room wearing a Taoist robe.
Qin Luo opened her eyes, a little surprised, and asked her to get up early, but she actually got up to work on the fourth watch.
Huaying is chopping firewood in the yard.
Qin Luo closed his eyes and continued practicing.
After chopping the firewood, Huaying used wooden buckets to collect two buckets of fallen snow in the yard, and then lit a fire in the kitchen to boil water.
"Take off your clothes!"
Huaying came to Qin Luo.
Qin Luo opened his eyes, took off his outer robe, smiled and said softly: "Thank you."
"You're so polite!"
Hua Ying pouted her little mouth. She picked up Qin Luo's robe and came outside the kitchen. She put the clothes in a wooden basin and washed them with freshly heated warm water. Although she had never washed the clothes before, she saw that others had washed them. Start scrubbing in a decent manner.
Qin Luo watched Huaying sitting on the steps washing clothes. She seemed reluctant, but she was very serious about her work.
Huaying scrubbed it many times, but the water in the wooden basin was still clear. Even if it was not contaminated with dust from the outside world, immortal cultivators would expel dirt from their bodies. However, the clothes Qin Luo wore were dust-free. This is the state of a saint.
She hung the laundry to dry in the yard.
Huaying wanted to ask Qin Luo what state he was in, but saw that he was practicing with his eyes closed, so he didn't bother.
After washing the clothes, it was still early, so Huaying took a broom to sweep the snow. When she walked into the main hall of the Taoist temple, she bowed slightly towards the portrait of Taoist ancestors, and then continued to clean the main hall of the Taoist temple.
Not long after.
The Taoist temple was kept clean.
Hua Ying returned to the backyard and saw Qin Luo still practicing. She couldn't help but look at him twice. Her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed because the aura between heaven and earth had not changed.
Is he practicing? Still resting?
Hua Ying couldn't tell the difference. Many immortal cultivators would also absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth when they were resting.
She went into the kitchen to make ginger soup.
At five o'clock in the morning, Little Tuanzi came out of Jinjiao's cabin, chirping.
It is responsible for waking up Ziyue and Jin Yan.
Huaying came to the yard with a bowl of freshly brewed ginger soup. She walked up to Qin Luo and asked, "Would you like to drink it?"
Qin Luo opened his eyes and looked at the ginger soup brought by Huaying. He was a little surprised. She was very angry last night, but now she looked gentle. Is there something wrong with this soup?
He took the ginger soup and observed it carefully.
There is nothing wrong with ginger soup.
Qin Luo doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Huaying Gourd. Does she want me to relax my vigilance.
"Thanks."
Qin Luo picked up the ginger soup and drank it.
Hua Ying left with the bowl in hand. She put the remaining ginger soup into a thick wooden bucket and placed it in the front yard of the Taoist temple.
The little dumpling's voice echoed in the yard.
Jin Yan and Ziyue got up one after another.
Qin Luo took out the golden gourd, and he collected the morning dew on the peach trees. There was ice and snow everywhere, but the peach trees were still in bloom, with dewdrops still hanging on the leaves.
Huaying looked at the peach tree.
You can feel the strong vitality.
Qin Luo poured out two bowls of dew to Ziyue and Jin Yan. After drinking the morning dew, they stretched their muscles in the yard.
"Give me a taste."
Huaying stretched out her hand with a smile.
Qin Luo handed the gourd to her without thinking.
Huaying picked up the gourd and took a sip.
The dew was sweet, and she could feel a mysterious vitality swimming in her body, nourishing her flesh and blood.
"Thanks."
Huaying returned the gourd to Qin Luo.
Qin Luo wiped his gourd mouth with his sleeve. When Hua Ying saw it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What do you mean?"
"That's what you think."
Qin Luo smiled and put away the golden gourd.
He actually dislikes me?
There was a chill in Huaying's eyes.
Qin Luo sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform and continued to practice.
Ziyue wielded a mahogany sword in the yard, and Jin Yan wielded a wooden stick. No one taught them how to use swords and sticks, so they looked like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Little Ziyue, sister will teach you how to use a sword."
After getting along for a while, Huaying and Ziyue's relationship was pretty good, and she happened to be free now.
"OK."
Ziyue handed the peach wood sword to Huaying.
Huaying picked up the mahogany sword, and slowly rotated the sword hilt around her wrist, spinning beautiful sword flowers. As the sword dance continued to speed up, the danced sword flowers became more and more beautiful.
"Wow!"
Ziyue's eyes widened.
The sister who knows sword flower is so cool!
"Will you see it?"
"without."
Huaying slowed down.
Ziyue watched and imitated.
Huaying returns the peach wood sword to Ziyue.
"you try."
"good!"
Ziyue picked up the mahogany sword. Her movements were stiff and she couldn't make coherent sword patterns. Huaying shook her head slightly. She was really not smart. She held Ziyue's little hand and taught her step by step.
Not long after.
Ziyue successfully danced the sword flower.
"Hehe, I learned it."
The peach wood sword followed Ziyue's wrist. Jin Yan on the side just looked at them and realized the stick flower. The wooden stick rotated in his hand, setting off strong winds.
After a stick of incense.
After Ziyue and Jin Yan finished stretching their muscles, they sat cross-legged next to Qin Luo and practiced.
The flower shadow sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform. She looked at the landscape painting hanging on the peach tree and found it very interesting. She quickly imprinted the landscape painting into the sea of consciousness. When she was using the mental method to practice, her consciousness appeared in a desolate area. .
In the distance, there is a huge skeleton towering into the clouds, standing tall against the sky and the earth, and there are broken stars, like a chess game, and the terrible pressure is coming, like the tomb of the gods.
"What is this place?"
Huaying's consciousness whispered softly.
"This is the interior view."
A familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Huaying looked back and saw the smiling face of the young Taoist priest, and was speechless, "Why are you everywhere?"
"You just showed up out of nowhere."
Qin Luo was in the interior for a long time and only met Jiang Qingxue and Wu Xuantian. He didn't expect to meet Hua Ying here.
Qin Luo knew that their meeting in the inner scene could not be explained by fate. There must be other reasons.
Huaying looked around and murmured: "It turns out that this is the inner scene. Only by successfully practicing the Supreme Induction Chapter can you come to the inner scene. Did I succeed in my cultivation?"
"wrong."
"I'm still far away."
Hua Ying shook her head. If she practiced successfully, she would not be moved by emotions, but when she saw Qin Luo, she was at a loss.
"Did you draw that landscape painting?"
"Yes."
Qin Luo walked towards the distance.
Huaying quickly followed, "Qin Luo, it turns out that your consciousness was here when you were practicing."
Qin Luo looked at the approaching Huaying and frowned, "How strange, your soul is more fragrant than your body."
"real or fake?"
Huaying didn't smell the fragrance. She felt that Qin Luo was lying to her and treating her like a little girl.
Qin Luo had met Jiang Qingxue and Wu Xuantian, and their souls did not have this fragrance. "You'd better stay away from me. This smell makes me uneasy."
"I'm going to follow you."
Hua Ying reached out and hugged Qin Luo's arm.
The moment they touched.
Many images flashed before Qin Luo's eyes. The little girl who grew up in the Supreme View, practiced the ruthless way of the Supreme Being, and was afraid of the figure standing in the darkness since she was a child.
However, Huaying saw a majestic figure deep in the starry sky. When her golden eyes opened, it was as if chaos was beginning to open, and the terrifying pressure made her retreat.
Seeing Hua Ying's scared eyes, Qin Luo asked doubtfully: "I saw your childhood, what did you see?"
"A majestic figure!"
Hua Ying was a little scared. That figure was related to Qin Luo and was a more terrifying existence than her master.
Qin Luo thought that Huaying saw the scene of him watching horror movies when he was a child. After all, it was the shadow of his childhood.
"You are quite unlucky too. You didn't have any friends when you were a child." Qin Luo said softly.
"I do not care."
Hua Ying crossed her arms over her chest, looking arrogant.
Qin Luo continued to walk into the distance. He was exploring the interior, "How much do you know about the interior?"
Huaying followed behind. She didn't dare to get any closer. "The inner scene is very mysterious to me. Master said that the inner scene contains the secrets of the gods, the ultimate creation."
"A senior told me that the inner scene is separated from the divine world, the real world is the current fairy world, and the virtual world is the inner scene. There are many creatures in the fairy world, but the inner scene is very desolate."
Qin Luo spent a long time in the interior, feeling like life had entered the place, and no immortal cultivators had set foot there at all.
Hua Ying's pretty face said seriously: "Master said, go to the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet, and all things work together. I will look back and see that emptiness is the original state of all things. The inner scene has the answer we want."
"Answer?"
Qin Luo murmured softly.
While they were chatting, a dragon's roar sounded in the distance.
Qin Luo looked up and saw a bone dragon approaching, like a moving Great Wall, arriving in an instant.
