Chapter 85

It has been more than ten thousand years since the founding of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. It has a profound foundation and numerous natural resources. For most monks, it is a chance to wash their spiritual roots and rebuild their talents. However, it is not difficult for the emperor of the Qing Dynasty to ascend to heaven.

"No harm." Chang Zhao stroked his beard and looked at Wen AI kindly. "You fu Dong, martial uncle, have excellent Dan skills. Tomorrow I'll take you to the medicine pavilion to seek the method of washing the root of spirit."

As soon as he came back, he was immediately covered with complicated affairs. When he left, he took Gu Ye with him: "ye'er will go with me."

Gu Ye took a look at master Xianzi zhuoran's back and knew that this time he would not be spared a admonition. At the beginning, the master left the affairs of the patriarch to their two brothers to take care of. He didn't like the piecemeal things. It was Gu Shu who was basically working hard. Now it's going to be settled in the autumn Gu Ye followed up with a stiff head.

After they left, Gu Shu placed Wen AI in a small courtyard. Seeing that he was depressed, he asked softly, "still thinking about Linggen?"

Wen AI nodded half and shook up again: "no, I just feel that Gu and the second elder martial brother laughed at me for this..."

Gu Shuming said with a smile: "after washing Linggen, maybe your qualification will be higher than me and him. At that time, you can just go back."

Wen AI's eyes brightened: "will you support me?"

Gu Shu couldn't help touching his face: "elder martial brother is always on your side."

Wenai blocked in the heart of the suffocation, when a thousand li, all the body is happy, why for an irrelevant person angry? As soon as he was in a good mood, his stomach became active and he muttered several times. Gu Shu took out Bigu Dan to feed him, but he refused to eat it.

"Babao duck is called Huaji, squirrel, fish, steamed pork, Longjing shrimp, braised lion head." Wen AI quickly reported a pile of dish names and added, "add a medlar and pig liver soup."

Gu Shu also held up the Bigu pill, and was a little confused by the string of his head and face: "hmm?"

"I want to eat." Wen AI hugged Gu Shu's arm and said, "elder martial brother, do it for me."

Together, he asked him to cook. Then Gu Shu understood and looked at Wen AI with a smile: "how do you know I can cook these dishes?"

Wen AI couldn't tell the truth. After a while, she said, "you are virtuous."

Gu Shu

Gu Shu went to prepare his meal. Wen AI ran to the stone table in the yard and waited. After half an hour, Gu Shucai brought a bowl of steaming porridge. The rice was soft and rotten, and the surface was covered with scallions.

Wynn looked behind him. "No more?"

"No more." Gu Shu sat down beside him with a bowl. "You've been hungry all day, and your stomach is weak. Don't be greasy and spicy. It's better to eat light."

Winnie turned her lips and came to control his diet again.

"Be careful." Gu Shu saw round little Tuanzi's hands and feet and used them to climb on his legs. He quickly put down the bowl and reached out to help him, for fear that he would fall, "what do you want to do?"

Wen AI sat on Gu Shu's thigh and begged, "I don't want to have porridge."

Gu Shuyan refused: "no way."

"Chirp." Wen AI raised his head and gave Gu Shu a kiss on his chin. Then he looked at him silently, his big round eyes with slightly drooping corners. He was so innocent.

Gu Shu's face was as if nothing had happened, but his ears were red and his heart was struggling.

In the stalemate, a figure flashed into the hospital, with a gust of wind, full of meat flavor.

Wen AI blurted out: "chicken leg!"

"The dog has a good nose." Gu Ye took out the oil paper bag hidden behind his back, opened a corner, squeezed out half of the chicken leg, and shook it in front of Wen AI with bad intentions, "fragrant?"

"Incense!"

Just out of the pot, the drumsticks are still steaming hot, and the bright oil runs across the surface and gathers at the bottom, forming half an oil bead that can't be dropped. Just look at it, Wen AI's empty and shriveled stomach is excited.

Gu Ye laughed even worse after hearing this: "do you want to eat?"

Wen AI kept swallowing and was afraid of his tricks. Holding his small hand, he asked cautiously, "will you give it to me?"

"Here you are." Gu Ye, with a generous and generous attitude, casually turned the drumstick, glanced at Wen AI from the corner of his eye, and coaxed him into saying, "I'll give it to you as soon as I kiss my elder martial brother."

I knew you were not so kind!

Wen AI Cai won't bend over for a chicken leg, take the porridge on the stone table, put the bowl and spoon into Gu Shu's hand, with a small mouth: "ah -"

Gu Shu scooped up a spoonful to feed it, and said to Gu Ye with a smile: "thanks to you, Xiao Er just made a fuss and refused to eat it."

Gu Ye looked at Wen AI, who was lying in Gu Shu's arms and smashed his mouth. He bit down a mouthful of chicken leg meat, swallowed it without chewing, and turned to leave.

The next day, immortal Chang Zhao took Wen AI to the medicine Pavilion. The LORD came to the door in person. Of course, elder Fudong wanted to sell face. He readily accepted and promised to wash the essence and marrow for Wen AI. After that, they began to talk and exchange their recent feelings. Wen AI didn't understand such a profound thing. He said hello to the master and ran to play outside the hall.

The news of the new disciple received by the patriarch has spread all over the clan. Today, the front feet of Chang Zhao came, and the back feet of the disciples from the medicine Pavilion surrounded the Qingdan hall. Now they are wandering outside, trying to see what their little martial uncle looks like. As soon as Wen AI came out, it was just like everyone's wish.At this time, Wen AI had taken off her old cotton padded jacket and put on a refined and self-cultivation Taoist robe. Her black hair was tied on her head with a jade crown. Her neck and shoulders were clearly exposed. She looked energetic. Not to mention his watery face is very popular. With the blink of his clear eyes and the purgation of his ruddy lips, he is really a fairy emissary.

The disciples of the medicine Pavilion groaned. They knew that they had gone to the sword Pavilion at the beginning!

Wen AI was used to being watched for a long time and gave them a friendly smile. The master of medicine Pavilion practices alchemy. For convenience, lingzhi, who is used as medicine, planted Banmian mountain and transplanted some different plants into the flower bed. The face project is outstanding. Wen AI, attracted by the sight, squats in front of the flower bed and teases the plants leisurely.

A gust of wind suddenly made his nose itch, which made him sneeze twice. When he reached out and rubbed it, he rubbed out something purple and wrinkled in autumn. Only when he flattened it with his fingers could he recognize it as a petal.

Wen AI was very happy. It smelled like a mango. Maybe it was a variant. He stood up and looked around to find out where there were purple flowers. But he couldn't find them after several rounds. He held the petals and looked around in a daze. He was very cute. He poked the disciples of the medicine Pavilion who pretended to sweep the floor, but actually peeped into their hearts.

"Little martial uncle." A female disciple threw away her broom and said, "are you looking for diweihua?"

Seeing that there were several purple petals on her dress, she raised her head to her and laughed sweetly: "is this Diwei flower? Where does my sister know? "

The female disciple covered her trembling heart, pretended to be calm and nodded. In the eyes of the elder martial brothers and sisters of Yigan medicine Pavilion, she led Wen AI to the medicine field.

This female disciple's name is Linghui. She usually likes to play with flowers and plants, but she prefers to be a gardener than alchemy.

Wen AI grew a lot of knowledge in the medicinal field full of all kinds of flowers and plants, and developed a strong interest. He also established revolutionary feelings with Linghui. Until Chang Zhao came to carry him back, they were reluctant to part.

Back in the sword Pavilion, immortal Chang Zhao called Gu Shu and Gu Ye to him and said that he would go far to find the necessary spiritual material for Wen AI to wash the spiritual roots.

"Master." Gu Shu dissuaded, "you just broke through Mahayana. If you don't close the door in time, you will have endless troubles."

In front of the master, Gu Ye's cynical temperament converged a little: "I'll let my disciples do it for me."

"Don't be ashamed Chang Zhao shook the sleeve of the real man's robe and said, "this kind of spiritual material was born on the island at the boundary of the 72 sea area. It's a line away from the demon palace. It's in danger. With your cultivation, you will only die a long time."

Wen AI, who was still eating mung bean cake, said that he wanted to go to someone else's home to do something. It's hard to fight with two fists and four hands. No matter how high the level is, he can't stop the little monsters. If he's not careful, he will be killed.

"Master..." Wen AI pulled Chang Zhao's sleeve and hesitated, "you'd better forget it. Wulinggen's cultivation is slower. Don't take the risk."

"Since I accept you as an apprentice, I will do this for you." Immortal Chang Zhao helped him wipe away the cake from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he turned his hand behind him and said in a voice, "since you recognize me as a master, don't say these words of frustration. You can come and go freely with your ability as a teacher! The devil's palace is too small to enter our eyes! "

The old man's waist was straight, and he was full of domineering style. Wen AI was stunned. When he came back, there were only him and two elder martial brothers with complicated expressions in the open hall.

It's impossible to know what kind of spiritual root he will become in the future, so he can't choose the cultivation methods. So before Chang Zhao's return, Wen AI had nothing to do, so he got some spiritual flowers and herbs to plant in the yard, and exchanged experiences with Linghui every once in a while. Gu Shu saw that he liked to play with Lingzhi, so he opened a medicine garden for him, and collected a lot of rare herbs Some of them couldn't even name their wisdom. They just stared at the pile of valuable seeds and said, "little martial uncle, uncle Gu is very kind to you."

Wenai heart a sweet, he is not good to me, who can be good?

"Yo Yo, it's beautiful." The system may have lost the qualifying match, feeling depressed and in urgent need of vent, choked out, "don't think you really have no worries, there's still a long way to go."

Wynn: what do you say

The system can't tell why: "I just have a bad feeling. We don't know the plot. The man has a twin brother It's like a time bomb. It's like a moth. Anyway, stay away from Gu Ye. "

The medicine garden was built in the middle of the mountain, not far from Wenai's residence. At that time, Gu Shu picked a good place and split it out with a sword. The wind from the sword also dug a well on the ground. But Wen AI was too weak to draw water by himself. Gu Shu got a shallow tank with a big stomach. He usually helped Wen AI fill it with water when he came to see him.

On this day, Wen AI squatted in the field as usual, dug a shallow pit with his hands, lit a few seeds, covered the soil loosely, picked up the ladle and was about to water it. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly caught by someone's arm from behind, and he was so scared that he yelled and splashed all the water on himself.The voice of Gu Ye's beating rang out behind him, which sounded quite pleasant: "is the courage as big as the tip of a needle?"

Wen AI turned around and glared at him angrily. His back was burning with anger. However, no matter how he put his expression on his wet face, he couldn't show any deterrent. Instead, he looked like a miserable little wretch.

Gu yeben wanted to continue teasing him, but he couldn't bear to see it. He coaxed him with a good voice: "it's OK. Elder martial brother will help you dry it." Then he pinched a formula and dried Wen AI's clothes. As a result, he stared at him like an enemy and wrongly said, "are you reasonable, Xiao Tang yuan'er? I didn't pour it on you. You scooped the water. You took the ladle. I haven't touched it from the beginning to the end. "

"You deliberately frighten me and suddenly come out and grab my hand..." Wen AI said, then she was wronged and smashed the ladle with water drops to Gu Ye, "you bully people."

Gu Ye saw that Xiao Tang yuan'er was about to cry in the next second. He immediately squatted down, wanted to hold but didn't dare to. He took back his hand and made amends in a hurry: "OK, OK, my fault, I'm confused..."

Wen AI lowered her head and didn't listen at all. She was still wronged by herself: "you bully people I want to tell elder martial brother

Gu Ye's breath stagnated, and he raised his eyebrows with a bad look: "what can I do with him? Do you only recognize Gu Shu as a senior brother?"

Wynn glanced at him and pouted.

After a long time of stalemate, Gu Ye was defeated first. He was unwilling and depressed, and bowed his head to show weakness: "elder martial brother, would you like to apologize? I'm not big enough. If I'm so angry, I'll be a real ball. "

Wen AI snorted, with a soft ending.

Gu Ye knew this was to coax well, the corner of the mouth a pick, and hang up the cackle smile: "in fact, I just want to help you." Then he put two fingers into the soil and caught out a black seed. "Huang Jiuling can't water after sowing. It can't be irrigated until it comes out. That's why I'm stopping you."

Wen AI looked at the seed between his fingers suspiciously: "what if it dries to death before it sprouts?"

"No Gu Ye patiently answered, "Huang Jiuling five elements belong to fire, 20 drops of water is enough for it to germinate."

They turned the soil and picked out the rotten seeds that had been watered by wormwood before. Looking at the small pile of swollen and gray seeds that had died in the cradle, wormwood was deeply distressed.

Gu Ye took away the surplus water from the field and helped to put the remaining yellow dove into the soil. His sweat came out.

"It's done." Gu Ye stood up and stretched. He straightened his clothes and said, "I'm going."

Wynne waved to him: "goodbye."

Gu Ye didn't go. Instead, he took two steps closer. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "I've been a coolie for you for so long, so you don't want to express anything?"

Wynne blinked: "what does it mean?"

Gu Ye wanted Xiao Tang yuan'er to kiss him, but in terms of their current relationship, it was just a fantasy, so he stopped thinking and said, "you haven't called my elder martial brother."

This request is not too much. Just as she was about to open her mouth, Gu shuqinglang's eyes suddenly flashed in her mind, and her mouth closed again.

"Why?" Gu Ye saw that Wen AI suddenly picked up the bucket and turned to leave. He couldn't help shouting, "you haven't called yet!"

"Goodbye!"

Wen AI poured water on Diwei flower in another field. When he came back, it was already empty. He was afraid that Gu Ye would come after him, but now he seems to be angry

Wen AI is still an ordinary child, and he doesn't like to eat pigutan, so no matter how busy Gu Shu is, he will find time to cook for him. As the sun was setting, Gu shuken was waiting for him to make a meal. Wen AI hummed and put the empty bucket and ladle beside the water tank. After two steps, he turned back -

the water tank that was about to bottom was full of water.