What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 211: Flying with butterfly wings
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Heavy snow quickly covered the mountains.
It was dusk, and the little girl taking care of the flowers and plants was wearing a thick fur coat, her little face was red from the cold, and she was rubbing her little hands to care for the plum blossoms on the cliff, for fear of being crushed by the snow.
Under normal circumstances, the sect master does not need them to take care of these things. The sect master himself has a spiritual thought and the entire mountain is in order, and no one needs to take care of it at all. Moreover, the flowers and plants in the mountains are all fairy plants and cannot be crushed by snow.
However, the sect leader retreats from time to time. The sect will still arrange for people to take care of the mountain. It is also the sect's dignity. It is not good to say that the sect leader is alone and has no one to help him.
Qiu Wuji will just let them do whatever they want. It would be nice if someone could do the uploading and distributing when necessary.
In fact, they are just maids and maids in disguise. Generally, they are young disciples who have just started practicing Qi. .
But the disciples are still very eager to come to the main peak to serve. It is an honor to help the sect master! What's more, although the sect leader has a cold face, he is very kind to his disciples and can receive personal guidance from time to time. The disciples who leave the main peak often become the backbone of the sect later on.
Over the years, those who have been chosen to serve on the main peak are all overjoyed, their initiative is unparalleled, and they happily come to take care of the flowers and plants even on snowy days. I just hope that the main peak can be beautiful, so that it is worthy of being the residence of the sect leader. .
As a result, the little girl came to the cliff today and was dumbfounded.
A man squatted there and sniffed, removing snow from the flowers and plants. Heavy snow fell on his own head, covering it all in white, and he looked so pitiful.
Everyone was jealous before the little girl recognized that this was the direct disciple that the sect leader had stated. But when they saw this scene, their jealousy disappeared. Why did it look like they were being abused?
Will the sect leader bully his direct disciples?
The little girl came close to her and asked carefully: "This senior brother, no, what is your seniority?"
She thought for a while and clapped her palms: "Hello, uncle, little master."
Chu Ge raised his head and raised a snowflake: "Hey, little girl, you are quite senior. Isn't the great uncle of the talented master, the great uncle of the madam?"
"How can there be so many wives!" The little girl put her hands on her hips and said, "It takes many, many years for the elders to accept a group of disciples! Just like it took so many years for the sect leader to accept you!"
The use of the word "receive" is a bit ambiguous. The little girl Chu Ge smiled when she heard it: "You are talking to your uncle in this tone? Come on, let's salute first."
The little girl reluctantly clasped her fists in a quaint ceremony.
Chu Ge didn’t care and thought it was fun.
The little girl saw that this young master's uncle seemed to be very easy-going, and he didn't even care about his rudeness. He looked around like a thief, and asked quietly: "Little master's uncle, are you being punished by the sect leader?"
Chu Ge looked down at the flowers with a smile: "No, this is my homework for today."
"Homework? Squatting here and looking at flowers?"
"Yes, look at every plant and tree, every soil and stone, watch the falling snow, watch the insects hiding, look at every texture, it's so real."
Little girl: ""
"We are cultivators." Chu Ge said with a smile: "This is the state of mind. Master, niece and granddaughter, watch it well and learn from it."
"Can you wipe your nose before saying this?"
Chu Ge subconsciously wiped his nose, only to realize that it was impossible for his soul body to have a runny nose, and he was actually coaxed by the little girl
The little girl Da Le said: "Keke is just a new disciple who has just started, and he still pretends to be old-fashioned and still in a good mood!"
Chu Ge said angrily: "It's true, your sect leader said that, otherwise I would be so stupid on such a snowy day that I would squat outside and look at the flowers!"
The little girl hesitated: "Really?"
Chugo nodded vigorously.
The little girl hesitated for a moment, then squatted aside with her knees in her arms, imitating Chu Ge's example of looking at flowers.
No matter how you look at it, there’s nothing interesting to see. I’ve been watching it for so many years
"Does Uncle Master really have something to read?"
"Maybe there is, I don't know"
At least in my mind, this world has a real feeling, the snow will be cold, the flowers will be fragrant, and there will be a silly little girl.
That is something that words cannot replace.
Actually, Chu Ge didn’t even write about this little girl. He only wrote about a disciple who took care of the mountain. And he didn’t even think about what this disciple was like. He was selected by Yunji Sect himself.
But when the one-touch actor stood in front of him, his smile was so real.
Chu Ge was even a little moved. This feeling is really hard to describe.
Qiu Wuji stood in the house, looking through the window at the dazed backs of one large and one small squatting on the edge of the cliff. The snowflakes were piled up like two snowmen.
She smiled slightly and did not want to be jealous of the little girl. She knew what Chu Ge was thinking.
This is indeed a practice, a practice unique to him.
Others also imitated him and squatted on the edge of the cliff to look at flowers. What's the point? They just made their noses runny.
Qiu Wuji finally spoke: "Xuanji, you can indeed gain something by observing the vegetation quietly, but it is not a state you can understand at the moment. You might as well remember the advice of your little master and uncle, and look at it again a hundred years later."
The little girl stood up on her sore knees and said "oh" dizzy.
I remembered that I had not finished my work yet: "Oh, Master, I didn't mean to be lazy, I'm going to clear the snow right now"
"Go and clean up in the backyard. Your uncle will do the snow removal and pruning in front of the mountain."
The little girl saluted: "Yes. That disciple went to the backyard."
"Go ahead."
The little girl stole a glance at Chu Ge. Chu Ge was still looking at the flowers, his expression unchanged. She felt a little sympathetic. What kind of direct disciple? The treatment is similar to that of us handyman disciples
The little girl left along the mountain road. Qiu Wuji slowly walked to Chu Ge and looked at the mist under the cliff with his hands behind his hands: "Want to go for a walk? Stay at the top of the mountain."
"Are you going to visit the various peaks of the sect?" Chu Ge said with a smile, "I always feel like I'm just showing off."
"You can pretend to be whatever you want, but you should keep it a bit mysterious. Having said that, not many people in the sect will recognize you. You are wearing a uniform and holding a life tablet, so you wander around as if you are an ordinary disciple and no one asks. You, but at least there is a premise."
"What premise?"
"At least you have to master our sect's mental skills and basic swordsmanship, otherwise you will just be watching the show and have no sense of integration."
"I have already learned the mental method." Chu Ge smiled without raising his head: "Just when we were looking at the flowers and chatting."
"Huh?" Qiu Wuji was stunned: "I only asked you to memorize the mantras, but I haven't told you the route of doing the exercises."
"A long time ago, before I started to practice, you taught me. At that time, my body was weak and I stopped. After I recovered, I changed to the golden bell."
Qiu Wuji’s expression was somewhat reminiscent.
Yes, there is such a thing. I did teach him the exercise route at that time, but his meridians couldn't bear it.
Turns out he still remembers
"Then I will teach you basic swordsmanship." Qiu Wuji was afraid that he would not learn, so he added with a straight face: "Although you are not suitable for using swords over there, you are walking in the name of my disciple here, so you have to learn it. Sword!"
"Of course I have to learn. I haven't always been in the mountains. One day, I want to hold hands with you and travel around the world together. How can I do it without a sword?"
Qiu Wuji looked happy, and quickly turned back, handing him a sword: "This is from when I was young, eh, I have always been young. This is the Guhong Sword that I used before, and now I give it to you. , hope to treat him like a teacher"
Chu Ge took the sword, touched it twice, and kissed it.
Qiu Wuji: "?"
Chu Ge took half a step back with his sword in his arms: "Treat him like a teacher"
Qiu Wuji pulled out his Qiushui Ningbi: "Evil disciple, look at the sword!"
Chu Ge ran away.
"Don't run, come here!" The collar was immediately grabbed, and Chu Ge kicked his legs in the air for a long time, his head drooped and motionless.
Qiu Wuji, angrily and funny, pushed him to stand on the snow: "You have no foundation in swordsmanship, I will teach you from the most basic, follow my movements"
On the top of the snow peak, white snow is flying, and in the snow falling all over the sky, the female master and male apprentice are learning swordsmanship, dancing gracefully.
The little girl who was cleaning the backyard pulled the railing and looked outside. She felt that the sect leader was very good-looking, and so was the little master and uncle. The scene of the sect leader’s disciples was more beautiful and warm than imagined. It didn’t look like they were teaching, but like butterfly wings flying together. Dance together in the clouds.
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