Lu Xiaobai watched his friends leave one after another, and felt a lot in his heart.
Those of them who are still alive should help each other so that they can go further.
After hearing this, Xuan Yu looked at him. He probably didn't expect that he, who was usually so cheerful, could say a few words to teach others in such a serious manner.
Here, Chen Xuanxuan and Lin Yiwan were on the street, looking at a pile of handmade jewelry on the roadside stalls outside the scenic area, and having a lot of fun trying them on.
He looked up and saw a stall selling dolls in the distance. He waved in the direction of Lu Xiaobai and Xuan Yu and said, "Come here quickly, come here."
After saying that, the two of them turned and left.
"Got it. Let's go."
When Xuan Yu saw what the two were doing, he said something in a light tone, slapped away Xiaobai's hand on his shoulder, turned around and followed them slowly.
“Hey~”
Lu Xiaobai was not prepared for this action and was almost staggered and lost his balance.
He stood up straight and turned around. Seeing that everyone else had already walked forward, he waved his hand and said, "Don't go. Wait for me!!"
The matter of evil cultivation is over.
Ji Miaomiao's daily internship in the hospital returned to normal and fulfilling.
She was about to graduate and spent most of her rest time busy with her graduation internship and thesis. When she had some free time at home, she would draw some talismans and study Taoism to improve her strength.
After preparing my graduation thesis in early June, my short internship at the hospital also ended.
At this time, there is still about a month left before the Taoist Conference in early July.
Ji Miaomiao had nothing to do, so she packed up her things and returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain, planning to stay with her master there for a while.
The June sun is bright and the heat is scorching.
The light shines into the mountains, but is mostly blocked by the thick and lush trees on the mountain. Only occasionally some light shines through the gaps between the branches and falls on the mountain road, appearing mottled with light and shadow.
Ji Miaomiao was walking on the mountain road under the tree. She raised her hand to block the sunlight above her head and looked at the distance between here and the Taoist temple, and then continued to walk up the mountain slowly.
A breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees on both sides of the mountain road made a rustling sound, mixed with the chirping of birds, making it seem particularly quiet and peaceful.
After walking for about ten minutes, she saw her own small Taoist temple with its doors open halfway up the mountain.
"Master, I'm back."
Ji Miaomiao smiled and strode into the Taoist temple, and saw Taoist Master Daoming standing at the wooden table in the front hall, drawing talismans. When he heard her voice, he looked up with a look of surprise on his face.
Taoist Master Daoming raised his pen, looked at her approaching, and said with a smile, "My little disciple, you are back."
Ji Miaomiao looked at Daoming Zhenren, whose hair seemed to have turned a few grayer after not seeing him for a long time. Her smile was slightly bitter, and she nodded vigorously, saying, "Well, I have graduated, Master. After that... I can come back often."
After hearing this, Taoist Master Daoming shook his head and smiled, saying, "You are still young. Why do you have to stay in the mountains with an old man like me every day? Just play and do what you need to do normally. Come back and stay for a few days occasionally."
Ji Miaomiao did not refute, but smiled and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore, Master, I'm going to the backyard to put down my things first."
She pointed to the large backpack on her back. Dao Ming Zhenren nodded and said with a smile, "Go, go."
Hearing this, Ji Miaomiao turned and went to the backyard.
The tall cypress tree in the backyard, which is as thick as two arms can hug, is still lush and leafy. Even though the sun is high in the sky, the stone table and stone bench under the tree are still covered by the shade.
Ji Miaomiao rarely came back to school in the past few years, and even if she did, she would leave in a hurry after staying for only a few days.
At this moment, looking at everything in the backyard, she couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in her heart, and the smile on her face deepened.
"I'm back," she murmured.
Just a few days after returning, Ji Miaomiao did nothing every day except eating and drinking. In her free time, she sat on the stone bench in the backyard and carved wood with a handmade knife.
Her carving skills are now very proficient. She can easily make various simple wooden products. She doesn't even need to use her mental strength to assist. She just carves according to her mood.
Seeing her like this, Taoist Master Daoming found something for her to do.
"Little disciple, this book is for you."
"What's this?"
Ji Miaomiao took a medium-thick blue booklet from Taoist Master Daoming and noticed the words "Compendium of Talismans" written on the cover. She frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Master, didn't you give me a copy before?"
"It's different. This one is different from that one."
Taoist Master Daoming didn't look at Ji Miaomiao. He looked at the booklet in her hand and said with a slight sigh, "This book contains talismans used for fighting. It is also one of the inheritances of our school. You should practice it well."
He paused after saying this, and then added with a hint of anticipation, "This Taoist Conference is about to begin. When the time comes, you should go up and fight a few matches for our temple and help me build the reputation of our sect."
When Ji Miaomiao heard this, she felt the booklet in her hand become heavy. She smiled and nodded, saying, "Master, don't worry. I will."
Seeing that Daoming Zhenren had a sad look on his face, she pretended to be serious and said, "Master, there is a problem that needs to be solved as soon as possible."
"What's the problem?"
"Our Taoist temple doesn't have a name, so I won't be able to introduce myself when I go on stage to compete. This problem can't be put off any longer!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she laughed out loud.
Dao Ming Zhenren finally reacted and pointed at her, saying with a smile, "You, you're such a grown-up, why are you still acting like a child, teasing your master?"
"What should I call you, Master?" She thought with her chin in her hand.
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