After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 43

[Chapter 43 The Book Collection Pavilion]

“Let’s go, Senior Brother will take you to pick a cave.”

The matter of picking up the cave was not under the control of the deacon hall, and each peak belonged to each peak. Zheng Wan had to follow Qingshuang to a small deacon hall on the mountainside. A small “purple” was engraved on the hall plaque.

“Yo, Senior Brother, you are always on the Three Treasures Hall.”

Qingshuang is the eldest brother of the entire Zixiao Peak.

“Don’t be poor, this is the new little junior sister that my master has hired, and I came here to find a cave,” Qingshuang asked cheerfully, “Little sister, do you want your cave to be at the top of the mountain, or at the foot of the mountain? Inside or outside? Wet or dry…”

Zheng Wan felt dizzy, and waved her hand directly:

“The house should be quiet and elegant, there should be a lotus pond in front of the house, a water pavilion at the back, plant some exotic flowers and plants, and then set up a swing, with a big maid, two rough maids, well, other thoughts. Say it again.”

At this time, she misses Huo Dai very much.

However, she had let her out before she came, and gave her money that would never be used up in her life, which was considered a master-servant friendship.

Zheng Wan felt that she had lowered her requirements, but the two monks in the Deacon Hall looked at her in astonishment:

“And three maids?”

“Yes,” Zheng Wan said as a matter of course, “to live, sit, lie down, and sweep the courtyard, naturally you need a maid.” Even when she first came to Xuancang Realm, she also bought a pair of servants.

“The thing about the maid… Little Junior Sister, it won’t work.”

Zheng Wan didn’t quite understand.

“Mortals can’t go up the mountain. If the junior sister’s cultivation base is jade, there will naturally be monks to cast it. Otherwise, you can only go to the Menwutang to spend some Yuanshi and Yuanzhu to issue tasks.” Qingshuang told her earnestly, “Little Junior sister, we Yuqingmen are poor.”

Zheng Wan was stunned for a moment, but saw that the deacon in Ziyi also had a worried expression on his face, “Among the seven gates, three sects and the second house, except for the Guixu gate, only our Yuqing gate is the poorest.”

“Guixumen… is also poor?”

Zheng Wan only remembered that Cui Wang was rich and rich, but he was not poor at all.

“Poor, the poor are jingle, and those with a little Yuanzhu Yuanshi are used to forge swords!”

The deacon said, “Danxinmen refines alchemy, Beimianmen fortune-telling, Taibaimen sells talismans, Tianzunmen refines utensils, and as for the beast control gate, have you seen the slugs running around in the city? That’s Rijin Doujin. what.”

“What do we have in Yuqingmen? We finally managed to use some magic tricks to cheat some money from the big head, and we had to be beaten up afterward.” Deacon Ziyi seemed to have a story, and wiped away bitter tears.

“…”

Zheng Wan’s eyes were wide open. It turned out that she entered the sect to practice Taoism, and there were so many troubles.

“Especially our practice method consumes a lot of primeval stones,” Qingshuang was also told of bitterness, “Guixumen can also go to participate in the Doufa platform in Fangshi to earn some primeval stones, charm techniques, from form to meaning , Dressing up also consumes Primordial Stone. That day, Yu Liuguang Clothes, does it look good? You need a middle-level Primordial Stone per inch, our sect, even the master can’t afford to wear it…”

“It’s the daughter of the Taibai sect master who only guards the middle realm, and changes every day…”

Zheng Wan felt itchy when she heard:

“Really beautiful?”

“Nature is beautiful.” Qingshuang said, “It looks like a fairy when you wear it. If the little sister wears it, she must be the number one beauty in our Xuancang Realm!”

Zheng Wan ignored his flattery, but secretly added Yu Liuguangyi to her wishlist.

On the wish list, there are already many things, such as wishful beads, marrow quenching liquid, longevity pills, etc., all of them are rare things that she can’t buy after selling them, but——

She can cultivate, and one day she will be able to gather enough primeval stones to buy it!

“You might as well go across the river to find your enemy, act like a spoiled brat, and you’ll be all right if you don’t know.”

Granny Jhin said angrily.

Zheng Wan spat, “I, Aye, said that one must have a backbone.”

In the end, Qingshuang still finished the big courtyard she wanted. He searched for a few Zixiao Peak Deacon Halls, and chose a piece of land on the mountainside near the top of the mountain. Water, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and elegant rooms with two entrances were all done in less than half a day.

“Tomorrow, senior brother will help you to carve some flowers, grass, etc., and then install a clean room, kitchen…”

Qingshuang also went to the mortal market specially, and spent a few yuan beads to buy a large bag of mortal utensils, such as a couch, a beautiful woman’s back, a floor-to-ceiling screen, and a blue-and-white porcelain vase.

Zheng Wan did not expect that this senior brother was so meticulous, and the original rudeness turned into a shame, and said:

“Thank you, brother.”

“Aw, don’t tell me,” Qingshuang patted her head cheerfully, he is almost three hundred years old now, and looking at her is like looking at his own doll, “Your junior sisters don’t like this either, senior brother has something rare. Do.”

Zheng Wan stretched out her hand, and there was another red fruit in her palm:

“Senior brother, I have left the last one for you to eat.”

She frowned.

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, and when she took it, she raised her lips and smiled: “Then thank you little sister.”

“See you in front of the Sutra Pavilion tomorrow.”

Zheng Wan watched the senior brother walk away and said:

“Mother-in-law, I think Yuqingmen is very good.”

“There are good and bad everywhere.”

“Yes.”

After breathing all night, before he could meditate, Zheng Wan woke up the time-travelling bird in the house.

Three quarters of an hour.

Zheng Wan looked at the drips in her eyes, and after staying in bed, she looked in the mirror to freshen up, and then put on the disciple uniform that was issued yesterday.

Yuqingmen’s disciples’ clothes are very delicate and beautiful. The inner layer is wrapped in plain silk, and the outer layer is goose-yellow sleeves as thin as cicada wings.

Disciple clothes are divided into inner and outer doors. The outer door should be made of inferior materials, and the inner door should be more refined. In addition, there are different levels. Each level will have corresponding logos embroidered on the sleeves and skirts. Zheng Wan’s current disciple clothing Above is a small circle.

only……

It’s time to buy a universe bag.

Zheng Wan looked at the small cloth bag handed out by the deacon hall, and she was really poor. She heard that the new disciple of Guixumen also had a dustpan-sized Qiankun bag, and when she arrived at Yuqingmen, it was a mortal cloth bag.

She stuffed two primeval stones, twenty primordial beads and a small jade bottle into her sachet, and before going out, she looked in the mirror and pinned the lock of hair that floated to her lips before she walked from Zixiao Peak. Go down and walk to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion that I saw when I passed by yesterday.

There were already many people standing in front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, all of them wearing pale yellow disciple uniforms. At a glance, they were chatting like rapeseed flowers in the mortal world.

“Little Junior Sister, here!”

Qingshuang beckoned to her, only then did Zheng Wan realize that the position here is important.

The inner door is in the front, the outer door is in the back, those with higher cultivation are in the front, those with lower cultivation are in the back, and the front row, facing all the new disciples, happens to be five people, corresponding to Wufeng, her beautiful master is also In its column, the other four… are all female nuns.

Zheng Wan couldn’t see her cultivation base, but after a brief glance, she felt her heart shake, and she quickly retracted her gaze and chanted the Heart Clearing Mantra silently.

“Are you all here?”

A slightly older oval-faced female nun stood up with a whisk in hand, “Since entering my Yuqing Gate, I am a Yuqing person. When every disciple first enters the pavilion, the pavilion will be opened wide. , to provide you with cultivation methods. After entering the pavilion, remember to focus on meditation, and all the meanings of the scriptures should be paid attention to a ‘predestined’. ”

Zheng Wan listened quietly.

Granny Jhin said in her ear:

“Yuqingmen is a generation that is not as good as a generation. Of the five peak masters, only one of your masters is more decent, the other four are in the realm of no illusions, and the three are in the realm of knowledge. If you want your enemy to call, I’m afraid they will clean up with one move. Hey.”

“My master can beat him too?”

Granny Jin smiled: “That’s not necessarily true. However, I’m afraid your enemy will not eat your master’s charm…”

“I think back then, when the “Moxu Sutra” came out, during the Mahayana period, the sky could be created in one way, birds, trees, insects, and fish, and the changing situation was all within the cultivator’s thoughts. , where can such low-level charms be compared?”

When Zheng Wan was longing for it, she saw the five peak masters throw the objects in their hands upward at the same time, but when she saw that the five pieces of broken black iron were quickly joined together, they soon became a key, and the master was in the air. Grab, grab the key into your hand, and insert it into the keyhole of the closed door.

“Boom–”

The door of the Bookstore was opened.

“Enter!”

The disciples filed in.

Soon it was Zheng Wan’s turn.

She also lifted her foot and stepped in, and as soon as she entered the door, she felt a whirlwind, as if stepping into a void.

Zheng Wan looked down, there was a nebula under her feet, the whole space was dark, and the little monks who were huddled together just now disappeared, only the bookshelves were in the air, emitting a faint light.

She looked along the bookshelves one by one.

Reaching out and touching it, she found that the bookshelves were coated with film. Her hand passed through it without any hindrance, and booklets flew towards her: the Charm Heart Sutra, the Mysterious Maiden Sutra, the Jade Maiden Sutra…

“The greedy is wrong.”

Zheng Wan quickly withdrew her hand.

The light film trembled and returned to normal.

“Mother Jhin? Granny Jhin?”

Zheng Wan called out to Granny Jin, who knew that Granny Jin had disappeared.

No matter how she called, she didn’t come out, Zheng Wanxin suddenly got up and down. She wanted a book of “Mo Xu Jing” so much, but the mother-in-law Jin, who had sworn before, disappeared.

At this moment, the bookshelves suddenly floated backwards, getting further and further away from her.

Zheng Wan reached out her hand subconsciously, but the bookshelf went further.

“Those who are disturbed are lost.”

The warning from the female cultivator of Buddha Chen suddenly appeared in her mind. Zheng Wan took a deep breath, lowered her heart, closed her eyes, and tried to let herself feel the nebula, the sea of empty, and the light spots that gradually lighted up in the sea of consciousness.

Gradually, the darkness was dissolved by the light.

A volume of books flew towards her in circles.

Zheng Wan walked by without taking her eyes off the ground, without stopping.

Countless scrolls rushed towards her. Zheng Wan only felt as if she had become a new sprout in the spring, constantly absorbing the fragrance of scrolls, drawing and growing, gradually, these scrolls were shocked Because of her size, she is no longer close.

Her roots were plunged into the nebula, and ice crystals condensed, and her branches stretched above her head, piercing the thin clouds——

“Caught.”

Zheng Wan opened her eyes, spread out her hands, and found that she had become an ice man. Her palms were made of transparent ice crystals. On the ice crystals, there was a thin volume, like a transparent leaf that had been torn in half. On the leaves:

The Book of Moxu Jing.

A huge force pushed her out.

Outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, it was already sunset, and countless disciples looked outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, waiting to see what the essence of the scriptures could be obtained by this innate Taoist with twelve bells.

“It’s been so long, did it fail?”

“Today, there have been three middle-grade scriptures and one high-grade scripture, which was extremely rare in the previous Yuqing Sect, and it took only half a day to get the high-grade scriptures, and now it’s almost a whole day. God…”

“It can’t be an immortal, but I haven’t heard of the essence of the scriptures of the immortal in Yuqingmen…”

“It’s gone. It’s impossible to say that I took a low-quality product just now, and left in a daze when no one noticed.”

The five peaks all looked solemn, but no one left.

If they don’t leave, the disciples won’t leave either.

When you get the essentials of the scriptures in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, there is light.

The low grade is earth color, the middle grade is cyan, the high grade is red, as for the immortal grade – no one has seen it.

Of course, none of the disciples present thought that someone would really get the legendary immortal scriptures.

At this moment, a strong golden light suddenly burst open——

Zheng Wan came out.

The peak masters of Wufeng closed their eyes together, and opened them again in an instant. Even all the younger disciples did the same, and heard Daojun Zixiu caressing his palms and laughing: “Okay, okay, okay, worthy of being an innate Taoist!”

“But “Mo Xu Jing”?”

Sister Whisk asked.

But seeing that in the golden light, the white-clothed female cultivator dissipated with snow and ice, and nodded, “Exactly.”