Chapter 277 Do You Understand? The monks of Qingshen Sect have always lived a life of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset" and "never missing three meals a day". According to their custom, when the sun rises from the horizon, it is time to make a fire and cook before the sunlight spreads all over the earth. The worldly atmosphere is part of their practice. People who like pasta get up early to steam buns, make dumplings, and make pancakes... No matter how poor you are, you can at least roll out a handful of noodles, fry the toppings until they are fragrant, and then eat a bowl of it with satisfaction to start a happy day. Those who like rice will usually cook a pot of porridge, and pair it with side dishes, snacks and a variety of spirit beast eggs, either boiled or fried, to fill their stomachs with a light meal. Even those who find it troublesome will pick some spiritual plants from their personal vegetable gardens to fill their stomachs. Today was magical. There were hundreds of Qingshen Sect disciples in the camp, but not one of them took out the pot.
It seems that if you do this, you lose. Many people did not sleep all night. If you can't practice, you can study magic or read a few pages of a book. No matter what you do, as long as you can keep yourself busy, you won't feel bad. In the morning, some people quietly ate snacks, some ate half of the pancake left over from yesterday, some quietly mixed some fruits and vegetables to make do, and some simply went hungry, as if they were angry with someone. All this happened because a ruthless person who practiced martial arts without regard for his life had infiltrated the crowd. Who wouldn’t be a favored one if they were chosen to do this task? Who doesn't have any self-respect? Being inferior to others temporarily does not mean you will always be inferior to others. Working hard may not necessarily help you surpass others, but it can give you peace of mind. I have to say that the disciples of Qingshen Sect all live quite soberly. Wei Wenxin wanted to have some peace and quiet, so he practiced boxing on the roof of the carriage. No matter how many people were watching, he continued to do his own thing, and not even his expression changed a bit. She has always been like this. I held it back for the past few days and tried hard to adapt to the local customs, but that was because there were too many elders in my industry, and they were not my own elders, and I was afraid that their younger generations would appear to be incompetent and easily cause hatred. Stimulated by Mu Lingxiang, she completely let it go. Anyway, these people can't do anything to her. People who get along well with her will not have any objection to her just because she works hard, but people who don't get along with her will still not like her even if she is humble. Better do what you should do. The sound transmission note was about two fingers wide and three inches long. Its light green color was very fresh, and there was a faint scent of tea. At this moment, it was constantly trembling at her fingertips, like a captured butterfly. Everyone knew at a glance that the sound transmission note was not for her. If it is received normally, the talisman paper will stay still in her hands. The sound transmission note is guided by the soul. Once it is grabbed from the void by someone halfway and is contaminated with the breath of other people, when it is put back, it will just spin around stupidly and will not follow the established route to find the original recipient.
Although it was not intentional and there was no subjective intention to do anything bad, the bad consequences have still been caused. Wei Wenxin sighed, raised his right hand and shook it: "I wonder which Taoist friend's sound transmission note this is? I really didn't mean it." Wei Wenxin decided to return the book after getting it without even reading it, in order to make up for his loss. But she stood there awkwardly for three breaths, no one came up, and no one sent her a message. This set of body-building techniques is what she has been practicing since she was a child. It combines boxing techniques with internal strength and mental skills, cultivating both inside and outside. This is the first time such a thing has happened. She was very analytical and observant, and she quickly realized what was going on. It was probably because of her last epiphany and the research on the communicator during this period that she unknowingly realized some things related to the void that she herself had not thought through. The so-called void is more like another space, which is so mysterious that she can't explain it clearly. But it is well known that even if a Mahayana cultivator enters, it is easy to get lost. However, Wei Wenxin, who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, can reach out and grab the sound transmission talisman from inside! Such a small piece of talisman paper was held accurately between her fingers. It’s so worrying! This happened in public, she wouldn't look at it if she got it, but what about in private? Will she intercept other people’s messages with “hehehe”? Ordinary news is fine, but when it comes to news involving major interests, love affairs, and various private matters, who would like to be peeped at? Although she is probably not that kind of person, who can say for sure? Being unable to do something and not wanting to do something are two different concepts. Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed. No one else can do it, but she can. But she herself doesn’t know why she can do it, which is really a headache. Wei Wenxin had no choice but to take the sound transmission note and go to ask for a meeting with Mu Qiushi. Mu Qiushi is of a higher generation and has a higher level of cultivation. He is in charge of this mission. If you are in doubt, just look for him. Mu Qiushi's Jie Zi Hut is in the middle of the camp. From the outside, it looks like a row of three earthen-walled thatched houses, but after entering, you will find a different world. Although the decoration style is still simple, all the furnishings in the house are good things. Wei Wenxin had just walked to the door and hadn't had time to open his mouth when he heard a voice saying "Come in!" It was obvious that he knew what was happening outside. Wei Wenxin walked in, performed the junior's greeting, and without beating around the bush, directly stated the matter. After that, he looked at Mu Qiushi with an embarrassed face: "Senior, I am young and inexperienced. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. Look, how should I deal with this sound transmission note?" Generally speaking, only when two people have a grudge or two forces are at war will they intercept each other's sound transmission notes, and the person who does this must have a Mahayana level of cultivation. Because the speed of the sound transmission note in the void is extremely fast, even if a Mahayana master lies in wait early, he may not be able to catch it. No one knew what happened to the talisman paper. Wei Wenxin was practicing her boxing very attentively. She smashed the void with one fist and stretched out one hand. The talisman paper seemed to have eyes and flew directly between her fingers. She just clamped it reflexively. It was really not intentional. Mu Qiushi naturally understood these things. "Give it to me, let me see who it belongs to. If you really feel bad, apologize to the person. Otherwise, it's not a big deal, I'll just ask him to send it again." Obviously, he didn't take it seriously. Wei Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little depressed.
"Oh, I really didn't mean it." "It's okay, it's okay. If you do it on purpose, you might not be able to catch me!" Mu Qiushi smiled, his voice extremely gentle. While comforting her, he probed his spiritual sense into the sound transmission note. Given his status, he could have just watched it. He didn't mean to pry into anyone's privacy anyway. After all, Wei Wenxin is a guest and is here to help them, so he can’t cause any trouble to others. This is basic hospitality. Twelve pieces of tea leaves in exchange for a tea tree, who wouldn't say this is a great deal? Just for the efficiency of the Wanjian Sect, Wei Wenxin would try her best to make her feel at home during her stay in the Qingshen Sect. Wei Wenxin relaxed and was about to say goodbye, but he saw the other party frowned slightly, and then his face darkened, and he couldn't suppress his anger! Seeing something unexpected happen, smart people know what to do. Wei Wenxin sat back down. "I don't know, senior, what happened?" Mu Qiushi forced a smile and took out a sack of grain. "I met your second apprentice sister before and saw that her foundation seemed to be damaged. Using this spiritual rice with dual attributes of water and wood to nourish her will surely have miraculous effects." Well, it’s a debt of gratitude. Another thing is, take care of your own family and don’t meddle in other people’s affairs. Wei Wenxin took the spiritual rice and retreated respectfully. He returned to the carriage, entered the room, and immediately called Ling Cang out. "Stay with me, and never leave my side." Today the community property management is holding a fishing event, whoever catches the fish gets it. The king of fish caught dozens of small goldfish and put them in the water lily tank. Five big carps jumped around and splashed water on my face. They were so crowded in the tank that it took me a long time to muster up the courage to fight them. Usually when you buy fish, there are enthusiastic stall owners who slice it for you, but I am really new to this. Fish scales pierce into the fingernails, as if encountering a fish nanny. Last year, Juanwang bought a children's fishing rod to coax his child. With this thing, he can grab a ball of dough and catch more than a dozen small fish. I praised him for his talent and encouraged him to become a real fisherman after retirement. After killing those five fish today, I felt like there was probably water in my brain at that time. For a fisherman’s wife, who has to keep company with the fish nanny all year round, her life must be very difficult. There are too many fish. I can’t eat them all, I can’t give them away, and I can’t bear to throw them away…
I don’t want to be old and still have to carry a small stool and go to the market to sell fish. Fortunately, it will take him more than 20 years to retire. Thanks to the government. (End of this chapter)