Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 109

Goose Huifeng, Bamboo House.

The stretch of flower sea is gorgeous and fragrant, shining by the sun. A winding path passes through the sea of ​​flowers and reaches the front of the bamboo building.

Someone is walking on it.

If it is a human being, perhaps it shouldn’t be.

The thing looked like a bunch of upright shadows, barely having a personal shape, and the shape seemed very unstable. When the wind blew, there would be fluffy shadows flying behind it. Two points of blood-red light dotted what might be called a “face”, the color was a little scary, like two red lanterns hanging in front of the gate of Yan Luodi Mansion.

It came to the door.

But as if hesitated, he didn’t knock on the door for a long time.

The pitch-black hand with sharp nails covered his face, the shadow shook violently, and there was a low growl in its throat.

Suddenly, there was wind blowing again.

The wind chime on the door made a crisp jingle.

The shadow slowly stopped shaking, but condensed into a clear youth appearance.

The young man wore a black outfit with a handsome face and a ponytail tied high behind his head. It seemed to be the same as when he left half a month ago.

He slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door of the bamboo building.

“Master, I’m back.”

His? voice was awkwardly dry, obviously in a joyful tone, but it was so low that it was a little bit penetrating. He bends the corners of his mouth again, wanting to raise a smile, but a little forgotten, ordinary people? How should a smile look like. So the smile seemed a little stiff.

There was no response from Zhulou.

He stood alone in front of the bamboo building and waited for a while, until his patience finally consumed his patience, and he reached out and pushed open the gate of the bamboo building.

The door was empty.

Sunlight shot into the house from outside the window sills, floating dust in the air. The room was silent, and I couldn’t feel a trace of popularity at all.

A slightly stiff face on his face? The smile slowly disappeared, and his face became expressionless and ghostly.

Stepping into the house, all the furnishings in it are still the same.

It’s just that there is no one in the study.

No one in the bedroom.

There is no one in the bamboo forest. There is no one in the sea of ​​flowers.

On the wooden shelves in the backyard kitchen, the dishes and pastries that have been well preserved are neatly placed.

Except for the left-most plate? The position is vacant, the rest of the weight is not too much, and the position is not changed.

He walked back to the study.

Then I saw a letter pressed by the inkstone.

He opened the letter.

I saw Ye Yunlan’s clear and cold? font.

Shen Shu, see the words like a meeting.

When you read this letter, you have gone to Huangquan as a teacher.

I want to teach you not to miss, but also to think about the promise that I have made with you, whether it is a missed appointment for the teacher. This matter is the fault of the teacher.

Counting it down, you and I have been mentoring and apprentice for six years. When I saw you in the Helanze Academy, you were not as tall as a teacher’s shoulders, but now, you have grown up to a realm of cultivation, and you have also grown a lot. I am very pleased to be a teacher.

You have a very good aptitude, and the talent in kendo is only seen as a teacher for many years. He has been practicing sword for six years. It’s just a great way to practice, which is more expensive than the word “persistence.” As a teacher at your age, you swipe your sword tens of thousands of times a day without feeling tired. I hope that in the future when the teacher is away, you will be able to diligently practice yourself and practice hard. Talent and self-sufficiency, don’t slacken off because of laziness. In this way, persistence for a hundred years, the road will certainly be expected.

Practitioners need to enter the world and come out of the world, and realize the various states of the world, before they can reach the perfect state of mind, and they should not be confined to one corner. The puppet seal on your body has been removed, and the world is vast, so go and take a look. There are Penglai Xianshan and Feixian Islands in the eastern continent, Guangmingye and Sunyue Lake in Xizhou, Qianzhang Feiyunguan and Wanzhang Ziliu Waterfall in the south, and the holy snow mountain and Taigu icefield in the north. At the intersection of the five continents, many strange things originate from this place. Five continents and four seas, there are different scenery, different experience. It’s not a disadvantage that you can gain insights.

If you are tired, you can return to the sect. The bamboo building here, after the teacher is away, will be yours alone. There are twelve handbooks on the bookshelf, which are the master’s experience in kendo for several years. There are several jars of aged wine buried under the peach tree in front of the courtyard, which was brewed by the teacher six years ago. I wanted to wait for you to become a crowning gift, and then take it out, but now as the teacher is away, you can drink at will, pick the morning nectar, and brew it from the spring peach blossoms. It should be sweet and mellow, and it can still be eaten.

Know that you have supernatural powers for the teacher, but remember that superpowers cannot be relied on, and you should never use them when you are not a last resort. Two hundred years later, there should be catastrophes in this world. If you are in it and there is no way to avoid it, you can go to the end of the East China Sea and find the floating temple. There is a book left by the teacher on the bookshelf. You can entrust this letter to the master master in the monastery, so you can temporarily avoid disaster in it.

Yesterday was the birthday of the teacher. You made a bowl of longevity noodles for the teacher. You like it very much. Your cooking skills have improved again. If you want to take care of yourself in the future, don’t be like a child, crying like a baby at will.

At this point in writing the letter, I want to put my pen back and look at the window sill.

The sun was just right at noon outside the window, and the flowers were blooming.

It’s spring day.

I hope you will practice smoothly in the future, be free from illness and worry, and hope for a fairy path. The prospect is so bright.

Ye Yunlan has an excellent brush.