Di Fuyi sighed: "Don't worry, I won't delay you for too long, just give me a day.
Gu Xijiu calculated the time, one day of preparation, and five days of entry and exit.
It would take a total of six days.
If she was more agile, she might be able to come out in four or five days.
Calculated in this way, the time is quite sufficient.
Since this is the only hope she can grasp now, she naturally needs to be more careful and strive for success in one fell swoop.
She firmly believed that this was a hint from God.
Maybe she could use this method to keep Di Fuyi.
She had been depressed these days, but now she was finally full of energy again.
She looked at what Di Fuyi was writing, which seemed to be some training methods.
His handwriting is as beautiful and unrestrained as his person, and each line is as smooth as flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye.
Gu Xijiu lay on his shoulder and watched for a moment, knowing that he was paying attention to the Dharma for herself.
She originally rejected this because he was obviously preparing for his funeral and leaving her as much inheritance as possible.
So whenever she saw him writing these things, she felt uncomfortable and made excuses to get into trouble with him several times.
Later, he stopped writing in front of her and often wrote when she wasn't around.
Now that she has seen great hope, Gu Xijiu is in a good mood, and she doesn't feel disgusted when she sees him writing this.
However, she still didn't want him to write, so she took the pen away from his hand: "You can just teach me these mental methods in person in the future.
There is no need to write them down.
After all the hard work, you'd better rest well and take good care of your body.
's great.”
Di Fuyi didn't argue with her.
He gathered the paper he had written down and put it on the table: "Okay, let's not write anymore.
Come, I will teach you the special mental method to enter it."
Gu Xijiu learned very quickly this time and learned quickly.
Di Fuyi was worried and asked her to practice in front of him.
He taught her meticulously.
If she made the slightest mistake, he would immediately catch her and ask her to make corrections again.
It wasn't until he saw that she had almost mastered it that he let her dress by herself for the time being while he went to prepare special clothes for her.
Naturally, Gu Xijiu would not stop him and would meditate on his own in the yard.
She practiced for more than two hours and felt that she should be able to use it freely before she came out.
She wandered around outside, trying to find Di Fuyi, but Mu Feng told her that the Holy Lord had left Biwu Palace just now and went with Mu Lei Mudian.
Gu Xijiu didn't feel reassured, so she simply used the transmission talisman to contact him.
She was still a little uneasy because Di Fuyi used to turn off the transmission talismans every time he went on an adventure, which made her feel unusually anxious.
Although after she reunited with him, there was never a time when he couldn't be contacted, but after all, there were several precedents there, and she was always a little uneasy, lest she could not be contacted again.
Not bad.
Just a moment after she dialed the transmission note, the other party picked up.
His voice was as magnetic and clear as ever: "Xijiu, is there something I don't understand about that gongfǎ?"
Gu Xijiu said with a heart in her heart: "No, where did you go and when did you come back?"
"Wait for me for another hour.
Just wait and see.
I will check your mastery when you come back.
If you are not satisfied, I will punish you."
Gu Xijiu's face turned slightly red.
His punishment was always on the bed: