"So tired!"
Zhang Fulong's expression was painful. He sat up from the bed, feeling exhausted, as if his body had been hollowed out.
"I haven't done anything recently, why am I tired and hungry? Do I have Alzheimer's disease?" Zhang Fulong has forgotten many things, even the letter sent by the Zhang family.
Zhang Fulong put on his Taoist robe. The originally tight Taoist robe became looser, "Why have I lost so much weight?"
Gurgling.
"It's better to fill your stomach first!"
Zhang Fulong rubbed his hands and walked to the backyard.
Ziyue tilted her head and blinked her big watery eyes, "Master, are you not going out for a long trip today?"
Zhang Fulong shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm going to the market to have a look, will you go?"
"I want to work."
Ziyue refused without even thinking.
Master asked her to go to the market, and he definitely wanted to spend her money. Master obviously had a lot of money, but he just refused to spend it.
"Master, do you want to drink ginger soup?"
Qin Luo met Zhang Fulong.
"Don't drink."
Zhang Fulong waved his hand.
Ginger soup is not as delicious as meat porridge.
Qin Luo noticed Zhang Fulong's wise eyes and could feel that the master was no longer sad and anxious. Maybe it was because Hua Ying said that he was pretending to be stupid on purpose. The real wisdom is to be wise and foolish.
The foot of Luoxia Peak.
Zhang Fulong walked into the porridge shop.
There is a stove in the porridge shop, which is very warm.
"Old Immortal Master!"
All the children in the porridge shop stood up.
These children are all poor children in the mountains. Some of their parents are not around, and some have no parents. Zhao Qing'er not only provides them with food, but also teaches them how to read.
When Zhao Qing'er saw Zhang Fulong, she immediately took out a bowl of steaming meat porridge and said, "Master Zhang Xian, please use it slowly."
"Thank you, Donor Zhao."
"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
Zhang Fulong bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and the children around him gathered around him, "Old Master Immortal, you haven't finished telling the story last time. Who won the battle between you and the Sword Immortal?"
"Have you ever talked about the Sword Immortal?"
"I told you, you said he was very powerful."
Zhang Fulong couldn't remember it. He took two mouthfuls of porridge and said seriously: "I heard thunder, and I saw the nine-day calamity thunder rolling in. The sword immortal was burned to ashes!"
"Wow!"
The children's eyes widened. The old immortal master had previously described the sword immortal as invincible, but why was it gone all of a sudden?
The boy with the birthmark on his forehead was full of curiosity, "Old immortal master, can you show your hands?"
"Yeah yeah!"
The children in the porridge shop nodded along.
Even Zhao Qing'er's eyes were full of expectation.
Zhang Fulong drank porridge and became more and more energetic. He said with a smile: "Cover your ears!"
The children in the porridge shop did as they were told.
Zhao Qing'er also covered her ears.
"Thunder comes!"
Zhang Fulong shouted loudly.
The children covered their ears.
Zhang Fulong continued to drink porridge.
"There's no thunder!"
The children put down their hands. They heard the roar of the wind and snow, but they did not hear the thunder.
Zhang Fulong said seriously: "There was thunder just now, and only smart children can hear it!"
"Ergou, did you hear that?"
"I am not smart."
"Who's smart?"
It was quiet in the porridge shop.
Zhao Qing'er was a little confused, am I not smart too? Just as the children were scratching their heads, thunder sounded.
The children were frightened.
Zhang Fulong was also frightened. He came to his senses and said, "Don't be afraid. There is a delay in casting the spell. It's normal."
"I am smart."
"I'm smart too."
There was laughter and laughter in the porridge shop.
…
In the Dragon and Tiger Temple, Ziyue stood in the yard. She squeezed the magic formula with her hands and said softly: "Thunder Zhen, thunder in the palm of your hand!"
Golden thunder patterns appeared on Ziyue's palm, and then thunder light burst out, and she released the thunder in her palm towards the sky.
Boom!
Holes were blown out of the clouds.
The rays of light fell in the courtyard ahead of time, and Ziyue said excitedly: "Brother, I can cast spells without using talismans."
"sharp!"
Qin Luo gave a thumbs up.
The junior sister's efforts paid off.
Ziyue kneaded the technique again, and finally took out the sword fingers and shouted softly: "Feng Xun, Yufeng Slash!"
A green sword light slashed towards the sky, cutting open the thick clouds, and the sky suddenly appeared, like a god opening his eyes.
Qin Luo nodded with satisfaction. Even the immortal cultivators in the pill-forming stage couldn't withstand these two moves.
"Little senior sister is so amazing!"
Jin Yan clapped his hands.
Qin Luo looked at Jin Yan with a smile, "Junior brother, show us your skills too."
"yes."
Ziyue nodded.
"Senior brother, I've just made a fool of myself!"
Jin Yan cupped his hands towards Qin Luo, and then took out a toothpick-sized wooden stick from his waist. The wooden stick grew longer in the blink of an eye.
Ziyue tilted her head, her eyes widened, "Junior brother actually knows how big and small Ruyi is!"
Qin Luo was not surprised. He had long seen that Jin Yan was talented, smart and hardworking.
Jin Yan held the wooden stick, and his body ignited with golden light, like the scorching sun. He waved the wooden stick and hit it into the distance with one stick. He saw that the sea of clouds in the distance was split into two.
"Wow!"
Ziyue was stunned.
Jin Yan put away the stick and grinned stupidly.
No monster in the Ziyun Mountains could resist this stick. Qin Luo nodded, "Not bad."
Seeing the growth of his junior sister and junior brother, Qin Luo was very happy in his eyes. The moment he saw his master slumped under the peach tree, he decided to restore the glory of Longhu Temple.
Ziyue looked at Qin Luo, she blinked and asked: "Brother, what state am I in now?"
Qin Luo thought for a while, "Although you haven't noticed me yet, drinking the dew at the dining table is half a step into health cultivation!"
"Okay!"
"Half-step health care realm!"
Ziyue smiled from ear to ear. After practicing for so long, she finally made some progress.
Jin Yan looked at Qin Luo with curiosity in his eyes, "Brother, what state are you in now?"
"Keep me healthy, free, untainted, transformed into mortals, and transcendent! I am now dust-free and untainted, which is probably the untainted state that Master said." Qin Luo replied with a smile.
"Unsullied Realm!"
Jin Yan regards Qin Luo as his goal. Now the path of cultivation has just begun, and he will have to work harder in the future.
...
In the middle of winter, the nights are long.
A freezing wind and snow swept across the north. Most people stayed at home to avoid the wind and snow. Very few people came to the Dragon and Tiger Temple to offer incense and pray. In the market at the foot of the mountain, only the porridge shop was still open, mainly for children nearby. Zhao Qing'er taught them how to read. , all they read were the classics given to them by Qin Luo.
In the blink of an eye.
More than a month has passed.
As the New Year approaches, the weather gets warmer.
At the end of the year, the Taoist temple is particularly deserted. In the past two days, there were no people even offering incense and praying. Fortunately, the porridge shop was still open, and Zhang Fulong went to drink porridge every day.
early morning.
Ziyue found Zhang Fulong who was about to go down the mountain to eat porridge. Her big bright eyes were shining, "Master, the New Year will be in two days. Can I go home to celebrate the New Year?"
Zhang Fulong nodded and reminded with a smile: "Ask your senior brother to take you back! Pay attention to safety on the way!"
"Good!"
Zi Yuemei smiled happily. She turned back to the room to pack her clothes and put all the things she wanted to bring into the storage ring. Then she went to the yard and dug out all the pears hidden in the water tank. She liked eating pears very much, but she didn't eat them. , I just want to take it back during the Chinese New Year and give it to my family to try.
"Junior brother, happy New Year."
"ah?"
Jin Yan scratched his head.
"Hey, I told you in advance."
"Happy New Year to you too, little senior sister."
Jin Yan had a simple and honest smile.
Ziyue knew the way home, not to mention she had learned some skills now, "Brother, you don't have to send me off."
"It's okay, I like walking."
In Qin Luo's eyes, junior sister is still a child.
Leaving Longhu Temple, Ziyue held the peach wood sword in her hand and waved it left and right, humming cheerful songs all the way.
Qin Luo followed leisurely. He looked at the lively figure of the little junior sister with a smile on his face.
The ice and snow in the mountains began to melt, and ice slag fell from the trees from time to time. Ziyue deliberately stood under the tree and waited for the ice slag to fall, and then chopped it into pieces with a sword, "Senior brother, am I good?"
"sharp."
Qin Luo praised with a smile.
When going home, Ziyue walked very fast, like a gust of wind, and Qin Luo followed slowly. He sensed the heaven and earth and heard the wind and snow whispering.
When passing by Qingshui Town, there was a vendor selling candied haws on a stick. Ziyue took a look at it but didn't buy it.
Arriving at the bridge of Shuanghe Village, Qin Luo said with a smile: "Happy New Year, little junior sister, say hello to my uncle and the others for me. We will see you next year."
Qin Luo didn't want to cause trouble to the Zi family.
"Brother, all the money we earned this year is hidden under the bed. If you want to use the money, just go and get it."
Ziyue waved towards Qin Luo. She knew that her senior brother didn't like to trouble others, so she didn't try to persuade him to stay.
"good."
Qin Luo turned and left.
