Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 124 What does this girl mean?

at dawn,

Before the sun rose above the ridge of Daling Mountain, a ray of golden light enveloped the two of them and shone from the northwest horizon.

Smoke from cooking fires rose above the mountain village, and every household was busy cooking so that they could go to the fields to work after eating.

Therefore, no one noticed this strange phenomenon.

The golden light passed by the entrance of the village and finally landed in front of an old grave, revealing two people.

After eight years, Lu Xueqi saw her parents' graves again. She stood there silently for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

The weeds in front of the grave are sparse, which shows that someone often takes care of it.

I don’t know whether it was the villagers who were grateful for the favor, or someone else.

"In the past eight years, I have come here several times when I had some free time or happened to be passing by," said Xu Zhiqiu.

Lu Xueqi remained silent and just bit her lower lip.

In the past eight years, her biological daughter has never come to visit her even once.

Now that I am here in person at the grave, all the memories of my loved ones in the past come flooding back to my mind.

Unable to control his emotions for the moment, he lowered his head, took a step forward, and knelt on the ground with his knees weakened.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Father, Mother...Xueqi is here to see you."

She stroked the tombstone, her eyes filled with tears.

Perhaps it was because my mother’s fairy tale about “people turning into stars after death” was too tempting.

Therefore, a mere grave is not worth worrying about.

"It took you so long to come... You must be blaming your daughter, right?"

Xu Zhiqiu also stepped forward, squatted down, and pulled out the weeds on her grave.

Suddenly, I saw a small white flower growing among the weeds, with a few drops of dew on the petals, which looked very bright.

He suddenly laughed.

He stood up and clapped his hands, then called Lu Xueqi again:
"Okay, that's enough. It's just a formality. Don't be too sad."

Lu Xueqi hadn't gotten used to the reality of what he said, but he continued:
"Just this once, you don't have to come again."

The reason I brought her here this time was, firstly, to help her resolve her worries, and secondly, to take this opportunity to have a few words with her in private.

"Whether it's the stars or the graves, they are just a way to express my thoughts. I think it's enough to have it in my heart. There's no need to do anything extra."

As he spoke, Xu Zhiqiu gave her a smile of appreciation and encouragement:
"You are grown up now. Since you are a cultivator, you should take good care of your body and mind. With your talent, you will definitely go far in the future. In the future, perhaps you will achieve more than me."

Lu Xueqi listened carefully, but still shook her head:
"But I can't let it go."

"That means you don't understand yet."

Xu Zhiqiu also knew her personality and didn't want her to continue to be sad, so he tried to comfort her:
"The saints said that everything we observe in this world is basically a projection of one's inner mind, just like this flower, you see..."

Following his direction, Lu Xueqi looked over...the white flowers blooming among the dead grass were so beautiful.

"If you look back, the flower will bloom. If you don't look back, does the flower still exist for you?"

'Of course it exists!'

Lu Xueqi was about to retort, but suddenly she was stunned.

She had never been exposed to spiritualism.
But following the logic of this sentence, Lu Xueqi tried to think about it further.

But I unexpectedly gained some resonance.

So this is ah……

She raised her eyes and looked at Xu Zhiqiu meaningfully.

Those cold eyes became softer, and he said to himself:
'Just like you and me, I have you in my heart, so... you exist, right?'

“Parents, relatives, friends, teachers, they are all like flowers. While you can see them, you should cherish them sincerely. If one day you can no longer see them, you might as well pretend that they have never appeared.”

Xu Zhiqiu's words may sound unorthodox, but they are indeed an effective way to solve problems.

But fundamentally, Lu Xueqi herself has to be open-minded.

This kind of sermon is enough to be said once; if you say it too much, it will seem nagging.

So Xu Zhiqiu changed the subject again:
"I see that your talent is most compatible with thunder magic. Although your Qingyun Sect's "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art" is incredibly powerful, in my opinion, the moves are clumsy and sluggish, and have many shortcomings."

He stretched out two fingers and tapped Lu Xueqi's forehead.

If it were another male disciple of Qingyun Sect who performed such an offensive and intimate action, she would have to draw her sword at this moment.

But when she saw Xu Zhiqiu doing this, she just trembled slightly and then froze.

Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, revealing confusion.

However, she soon felt a blur and distortion in front of her eyes.

Is it an illusion?

Suddenly, a stone tablet appeared before my eyes, with densely packed words engraved on it.

Instinctively, she identified the words one by one.

At this time, Xu Zhiqiu continued to say to her:
"This 'Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Orthodoxy' was not originally intended for women, but I have slightly modified the internal training part of it. This way, it can complement your Qingyun Thunder Method and achieve a complementary effect."

Lu Xueqi took a quick look at the inscriptions on the stone tablet and was amazed by the mysteriousness of the thunder magic recorded therein, the solidity of the theory, and the perfection of the system.

With her current cultivation level, there are many places that she cannot even reach. Before she had seen enough,

"In addition, don't neglect the training of the foundation of life."

As Xu Zhiqiu spoke, two more stone tablets appeared in front of Lu Xueqi.

"These two items are the Quanzhen Inner Alchemy, the Five Treasures Body Protection Method, and its advanced form, the Earth and Wood Flow. I have annotated the difficult and obscure parts. With your intelligence, I think it will be no problem at all."

This time the information is even more voluminous and impossible to understand at a glance.

But the wonderful thing is that after reading the words on the stone tablet only once, it seems as if they are engraved in the mind and cannot be forgotten even if you want to.

One set of Zhengyi Thunder Method, one set of Quanzhen Alchemy Method, and another set of internal self-defense methods from the Tang Clan in Shu in the previous life.

In theory, the value of these three sets is frighteningly high.

But he stuffed them all into Lu Xueqi's hands as if he was selling off wholesale goods.

Lu Xueqi's current cultivation and vision are no longer comparable to those in the past, so she naturally knows how precious they are.

If any of these three sets of skills were to be thrown into the world, people would fight over them.

However, it doesn’t end here.

Xu Zhiqiu once again used the Golden Escape Light and pulled Lu Xueqi away.

The golden light spread across the ground, and it covered a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

In a short while, the two of them arrived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Under Xiaozhu Peak.

Xu Zhiqiu took out two pieces of paper from his arms. The paper was slightly hard, one black and one white.

"These two pieces of Yin-Yang paper have been processed with a secret method. They are very strong and are used in the art of painting, called Divine Painting."

He handed the white piece of paper to Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi held it in her hand, puzzled.

Xu Zhiqiu explained for her:
"The words written on this paper can be reproduced on another piece of paper exactly as they are, no matter how far away they are. Moreover, they are not restricted by the pen and ink and can be used many times."

"This is a message for you. Whether you have something to do or you are free, you can contact me through this."

When Lu Xueqi heard this, her beautiful eyes slightly opened.

For fear of wrinkling it, he folded the paper carefully and put it in his waist pocket.

To her, this thing is, in a way, even more precious.

"Thank you for the gift."

"Go!" Xu Zhiqiu waved his hands, somewhat unhappy, "Are you being polite to me?"

"no."

Lu Xueqi raised her hand and stroked the jade hairpin on her head, her cheeks faintly flushed pink.

"I mean this..."

She has taken great care of this thing at all times over the past eight years.

As soon as he heard her talking about the hairpin, Xu Zhiqiu immediately got angry.

He glanced disapprovingly at the fairy-like Little Bamboo Peak on the mountain.

"At that time, your master was protecting his son and didn't let me see you. He was afraid that I would be led astray by you. As a result, I had no choice but to hide my head and show my tail... Hey!"

Seeing him complaining angrily, Lu Xueqi suppressed the smile on her face.
"Here... I have a gift for you in return."

"For me?"

As Xu Zhiqiu was staring in confusion, Lu Xueqi took out a small object wrapped in white cloth from her waist pocket.

He slowly handed it to Xu Zhiqiu, who weighed it and found it was as light as a feather.

You have to open it and take a look in person.

"Don't open it yet!"

Lu Xueqi suddenly became anxious and her face turned red.

"It won't be too late to open it after you get back."

After saying that, he turned around and went up the mountain.

Only Xu Zhiqiu was left there pondering.

Why don't you say what you want to say? What's wrong with that?
Who cares!
Just start to disassemble it.

However, there was a water blue purse inside.

The word "An" is embroidered on the front.

On the back, there are two lines of poetry:

There are sedges on the hills, and taro trees in the marshes. I haven't seen the gentleman yet, and I am worried as if I were drunk.

He was very familiar with this thing, and because of this, he was even more confused.

"This girl..."

He looked up at the mountain, which was shrouded in fog and he could no longer see Lu Xueqi.

“What do you mean?”

(End of this chapter)