The last words Yang Wunier said to her family were: Get the eldest sister back.
Then, the man who carried the burden of the family's life on his shoulders, the hard-working and thin woman, the teenagers who used to wave their fists to drive away the village children who laughed at her, the girl who warmed her feet in the bed, all looked up at her, lower and smaller.
After the monk had carried her through a few clouds, her family and village were no longer visible.
Autumn is already cold, not to mention the high altitude of a hundred feet.
Even though her body was getting stronger and healthier, she couldn't bear the cold night wind in the sky, and she shrank in the monk's arms and shivered.
The middle-aged monk patted her on the back: "That's it."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there was a small model-like boat in his hand.
When you let go of your hand, the boat did not fall, not only was it suspended in the air, but it also grew into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a real boat.
The monk carried her aboard the boat, pushed the door open, and motioned for her to enter.
Yang Wunier hugged her shoulders and walked in with a shrunken face.
The boat was as bright as day, warm as spring, and there was an indescribable fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.
There were a few low tables and couches in the boat, and there were no tables and chairs, as if they were sitting on the ground.
The monk walked straight in, sat down cross-legged on the couch, frowned at Yang Wunier, and let out a long sigh.
Ever since he saw Yang Wunier, he has always been so entangled and worried.
Yang Wunier lowered her eyes, stood there quietly, and rubbed her somewhat cold arms.
Then the monk noticed that she was still standing, so he pointed to the couch beside her, and said, "Rest there." ” "Yes, Immortal Master."
"My Dao name is Chongyu, you can call me a real person."
"Yes, real people."
Yang Wunier walked over quietly and sat down, silently.
It's a quiet child.
Chong Yu Zhenren looked at her a few times.
The clothes were clean, but they were in tatters.
This is still in the second, the key is that it looks really not good, but all beauties, more than one "white" word.
As the saying goes, a white covers a hundred ugliness, that is, a woman with an ordinary appearance, once her skin is white, her appearance seems to have improved a few points.
If it's darker, it's like lowering it a few notches.
In the past year, Yang Wunier has been working and foraging for her family, going up and down the mountain every day, and tanning herself like black charcoal.
At a glance, the first impression is that the ugly girl Yang Wunier does not love beauty, but in the face of survival difficulties, the matter of loving beauty can only be put back.
The more Chong Yu looked at it, the more he blocked his heart, turned his head, and sighed again.
Yang Wunier raised her eyes to look at him.
"Real People" "Hmm" "Do you want to sleep too" Looking at Chong Yu's sideways eyes, she looked at him calmly and said, "I thought that immortals don't need to sleep."
But there was a brocade pillow and silk quilt on the couch.
Chong Yu was speechless: "Even if you are a god, you also have to rest."
What's more, we are just cultivators, in the final analysis, we are still human, and we naturally have to sleep. ” I see.
It turns out that it's also human Chong Yuzhen, who is also a human being, has closed his eyes, crossed his knees, pinched his hands with his hands, and meditated up.
Didn't seem to want to talk to her much.
Yang Wunier closed her mouth and pulled the silk quilt over her body.
The quilt is soft and fragrant, and it has only been two years since Yang Wunier was reincarnated, and when she touches these things that were very common in her previous life, it feels like many, many years have passed.
She sighed comfortably. knew that Chong Yu didn't want to talk much with her, a small village girl, but her questions had been buried in her heart for a long time, and no one had been able to answer them.
At this time, the immortal was on the side, she turned over, staring at the pale cyan jade boat embedded in the wall as bright as day, it was these jade stones that were glowing, she endured and endured, after all, she wanted to solve the doubts in her heart, and finally called softly: "Real person" Chong Yu opened his eyes and looked at her with a frown.
"Real person, in the past, a little fairy elder came to our village to collect disciples, which also means that I don't know anything."
She was holding the quilt in both hands, looking like a really curious child, "I don't know what it means."
Chong Yu was slightly surprised, looked at her, and said: "People are born with a knack, and they are for the spirit."
Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.
Open the three orifices, and the aura can circulate in the meridians, which is for the Zhou Tian.
When the week is running, you can communicate with heaven and earth and practice Taoism. ” Yang Wunier understood: "So I didn't open a single spiritual aperture" Chong Yu nodded slightly.
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"Then I just can't be an immortal" "I can't."
Yang Wunier clutched the quilt tightly with her small hands, covered half of her face, only revealing a pair of eyes, and asked softly: "What is that real person taking me to Xianmen?"
Chong Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl who was not in the dark.
Her face was buried, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes, which were not so ugly.
The eyes were dark, looking straight at him.
He suddenly became uncomfortable, frowned, and said with a straight face: "Talk more and sleep quickly" Refusal to answer questions.
Yang Wunier lowered her eyes, and after a while, she said, "Real person" Chong Yu said: "What to do" "Is it common for someone like me to know nothing?"
"One in two."
Chong Yu said, "Even mortals, they can also open one or two spiritual tricks, and those who open three tricks already have the qualifications to cultivate."
If you are a small sect, the people with three knots will be included in the door wall.
Like my sect, the requirements for qualifications are quite high, and those below the seven knots are not included. ” It sounds like a very high-end sect "Real person, what's the name of our sect?"
"Changtian Sect."
"Real People" "Go to bed early, and you're on your way."
"I'm Hungry" “” Very appropriately, there was a gurgling sound in the stomach of a mortal who didn't know anything.
Chong Yu pinched his eyebrows, and then remembered that when he went, the farmer's family was about to eat, and he left with the child after dropping a box of gold.
She is mortal, so naturally she will be hungry.
He let go of his grip and rubbed his fingers, and was about to take out something for her to eat, when suddenly his face was embarrassed.
"Hmm" The little village girl pinched the quilt and looked at him with blank eyes.
The gurgling sound in my stomach came one after another, and it was obvious that I was very hungry.
Rubbing his fingers again, a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Chong Yu said embarrassedly: "I have been digging the valley for a long time, and I never carry food on my body, you eat this and this jelly bean first, and pad it, and find a town to buy you some food tomorrow."
Oh, and there are two wild fruits here, and they taste good too. ” The jade bottle shone with a soft cyan luster, and when the stopper was removed, a refreshing fragrance came out.
What kind of jelly beans, it is clearly the elixir that she has eaten today that can give birth to muscles and bones, not to mention the magic of this elixir, just this bottle, if you take it back and sell it, you can exchange it for a year's rations for the Yang family The pampered lady in her previous life, since her reincarnation, has been living a poor life without enough to eat, and she knows the truth of cherishing blessings very well, so she did not hesitate to take the elixir into her arms with a bottle, and only picked up the fruit and took a bite of the taste, just to satisfy her hunger.
Aunt Xiao Mura didn't know that the elixir that was very precious in her eyes was nothing more than a low-grade rejuvenation pill.
Chong Yu has nothing to do, usually carries it with him, and teases the crane as a snack for feeding when he is in the door.
On the contrary, those two wild fruits are fifty-year-old wild spirit fruits that Chong Yu found in the wild, which can be used in medicine.
There are many treasures in the Changtian Sect, Chong Yu saw it, picked it casually, and didn't take it to heart, just threw it to Yang Wunier like a wild fruit to satisfy her hunger.
But if this is seen by the few "little fairy elders" that Yang Wunier has seen before, the fifty-year-old wild spirit fruit will be eaten by this little village girl as a wild fruit, and it will inevitably be heartache to beat his chest Yang Wunier barely extinguished her hunger with "wild fruits", turned over and lay down with her back to Chong Yu.
The boat was very quiet, and the wind outside could be faintly heard.
The small boat flew very smoothly in the night sky, and it didn't feel shaking at all.
Yang Wunier looked at Chong Yu's shadow cast on the wall, thinking about the information she had just obtained.
Is she really unable to cultivate the Dao Fa Reincarnated in such a world where the pursuit of the Immortal Dao is respected, the innate physique of "not being able to cultivate" is really annoying and helpless.
What kind of place is Changtian Sect, what kind of place is Chong Yu taking a person like her who doesn't know anything and can't practice back, and what is the purpose of Chong Yu doesn't want to tell her, and she has no ability to force the truth.
But Chong Yu's evasive attitude made her understand that waiting for her in Changtian Sect would never be a good thing.
But now that he is in the air, he can't escape.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if she escapes, can she escape, how did Chong Yu find her in the first place, can he still find her a second time She lay there, sleepless, and her mind was full of unanswerable questions.
Thinking about it, the current situation is that I know that the road ahead is dangerous, but I can't do anything about it.
She is so weak, facing a monk like Chong Yu, she can only be me as a fish and a sword.
It's useless to think about it, it's better to have a good rest, recuperate, and act when the opportunity arises.
She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep Chong Yu listened to her breathing gradually become longer and smoother, and opened her eyes to look at the small body that was bulging under the quilt.
It's still a child Chong Yu Zhenren sighed and shook his head slightly.
Yang Wunier slept fairly peacefully this night.
The brocade mattress was soft and silky warm, and it could even be said that she had slept most comfortably since she was reincarnated.
Just woke up in the morning hungry. couldn't hold it anymore, she took out the "jelly bean" that Chong Yu gave last night and opened it and ate one.
The fragrance soaked into the heart and spleen, a warmth spread into the limbs, and the body felt strength, but Gollum regretted that this elixir of muscles and bones did not quench hunger.
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Yang Wunier looked at Chong Yu speechlessly.
The latter did not know whether to meditate all night or if he got up early and started meditating again.
Originally, she looked calm and concentrating, and she looked quite fairy, so Yang Wunier couldn't help but open her eyes, and she couldn't help but open her eyes to meet the condemnation of the little village girl, and couldn't help but be embarrassed and said: "You wait, it's coming soon."
Although the time spent together is short, Chong Yu does not make people feel scared or disgusted.
This slightly alleviated Yang Wunier's worries about the unknown she was about to face.
"Real person, do you have any toiletries?"
she asked.
Although the monk can clear the valley and cleanse himself at any time, he can not brush his teeth or wash his face or anything It turns out that the monk also brushes his teeth and washes his face.
Chong Yu really brought toiletries with him.
He took new tooth wood and tooth powder and gave them to Yang Wunier.
When the tooth powder is used up, the breath is fresh and pleasant, much better than the coarse salt used in Yang's house.
After brushing her teeth, Yang Wunier put the tooth powder into her arms without changing her face. also took the opportunity to ask: "Real people, are these all conjured out of thin air?"
Chong Yu smiled: "Of course not."
It's in my storage treasure, so I can take it whenever I need it. ” The magic weapon of storage is understood, space equipment.
Yang Wunier nodded.
The boat flew again for a while, and Chong Yu said, "Let's go, go buy you some food."
After speaking, he glanced at the coarse cloth short clothes on Yang Wunier's body that had been torn in several places, and added, "Change some decent clothes." ” He left the boat with Yang Wunier in his arms, collected the boat in the air, and went directly into the sky and landed in a city.
Yang Wunier got off the ground and looked around.
In the air, she saw that the city was not small.
It is more prosperous when you go down to the ground.
The streets are wide and clean, and the pedestrians are bustling with people.
She saw several monks, either Edgeworth or Flying Magic Weapons, landing on the street, and some walking, suddenly sacrificing flying swords or magic weapons, and flew away directly.
The people around him turned a blind eye and apparently took it for granted.
It is not like in their village, they are respectful and frightened to the "immortals", lest they anger the immortals.
She knows very little about this world, and it is the first time she has left the mountain village where she was born, and she is accompanied by a person like Chong Yu who seems to have a gentle temper, so she naturally doesn't want to let go, and when she sees something she doesn't understand, she opens her mouth and asks: "Real person, are all the people here monks?"
"How is that possible?"
Chong Yu smiled, "This kind of mortal city is naturally dominated by mortals.
It is only when you go to the city under the rule of the sect that there will be more monks than mortals. ” "Mortal City" In a poor mountain village in the middle of nowhere, a foolish man and a foolish woman may not have entered the city in their lives.
Yang Wunier is so young and knows nothing about the common sense of the world, and Chong Yu doesn't think it's strange.
He was mild-tempered, and had always been a very patient man, and he did not feel annoyed, so he took her by the hand and walked along the busy streets, saying, "This city belongs to a certain kingdom of the world, and it has its own lord."
In the territory of the great sect, there are also many cities, which do not belong to any country, and directly serve the sect as the master. ” As he spoke, he walked to the door of a restaurant.
The acquaintance in front of the door was very eye-catching, and greeted him with a warm smile: "The immortal master is here, and the immortal master wants a private seat or a private room."
Chong Yu originally wanted to say that he wanted a private room, but when he caught a glimpse of Yang Wunier, he changed his words and said, "You can sit in a private seat." ” Zhike sang: "Two immortal masters, upstairs elegant seat" Chong Yu is just that, at first glance, he is a monk with extraordinary bearing, and he should be called an "immortal master".
Whether Yang Wunier looks from the bottom up or from the top down, she is a little village girl with black and tattered clothes, and she can sing the "two" of the immortal master, which is really quite dedicated. gd1806102: