The sky was bright and the ground in the courtyard was covered with golden light.
Fu Xiaoguan finally finished writing the sixth chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions. He came to the courtyard and squinted his eyes slightly. The light was a little dazzling.
The huge courtyard was completely silent at this moment, which made him feel a little strange, so he walked out of the yard and came to the front yard, which was still completely silent.
Where are the people?
If a thief comes in, he won’t even notice that the yard has been emptied.
Then he walked to the door, where there were two guards.
"Where are the people?"
"Master, everyone has gone to Yu Fu Ji."
“…are they all gone?”
"Yes, Master said Yu Fu Ji was too busy to handle it, so everyone except my mother and her maids went to help."
Fu Xiaoguan looked up at the sky, then returned to the backyard with his hands behind his back.
"Luckily I got the wine I prepared for Dong Shulan back, otherwise they would have sold it all today!"
Sitting alone in this huge yard, making a pot of tea and drinking it by myself is quite relaxing.
It has been a full month since he came to this world, and overall Fu Xiaoguan is satisfied.
Although many things have become less convenient without the once advanced civilization, the advantage is that the pace of life is simple and slow, and people don’t have much mental pressure. They gradually get used to going to bed early at night and getting up early in the morning as usual.
There is plenty of time to do things that you have never done before, and there will be a chance to experience the love that you have never experienced in this life.
Fu Xiaoguan was lying on the recliner, rocking comfortably, and then he saw a person flying down from the sky, and then he saw another person flying down closely behind. He sat up straight, looked at the person and laughed.
White jade lotus.
He was still wearing the same black clothes, with the big knife wrapped in black cloth slung over his back, but the black clothes were now tattered, and his once handsome face was now covered with a scar besides the dust.
"This is my young master."
"This is the Taoist priest from the Taoist temple...Su Mo."
Fu Xiaoguan stood up, glanced at the Taoist priest, and then his eyes fell on Bai Yulian's face. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"
"It's a small matter."
"What's going on with this guy?"
"In the future, he will teach you internal skills and light skills."
"who is he?"
"Su Mo... is the Taoist academy master's last disciple. I feel at ease knowing he's by your side."
Fu Xiaoguan frowned even deeper, "Are you leaving?"
"I have to go out again, and this trip will take a while, so I asked Su Mo to protect you."
"When do we leave?"
"Now."
“…”
There are idle people like Fu Xiaoguan in the world, and there are busy people like Bai Yulian.
Fu Xiaoguan didn't ask him where he was going, but just said: "Go to Xishan Villa, bring more wine, and don't get hurt. We still have a lot of things to do, remember to come back alive."
"He won't die. He'll be gone for six months at most, three months at least... This guy's internal energy technique is very powerful, it's called the Pure Yang Heart Sutra. He also likes to drink, but he owes me a life, so you can do whatever you want."
Bai Yulian flew away very singlely.
Fu Xiaoguan then extended his hand and said, "Please sit down."
The two sat opposite each other in silence.
"...Um, Su Mo, who's more powerful, you or Xiao Bai?"
"I want to wash my face. Is there any water?"
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned and pointed to the bathhouse behind him. "Well, you can still take a bath, but there is no hot water at this time."
Su Mo suddenly glared at Fu Xiaoguan, stood up and walked towards the bathhouse.
What's Bai Yulian doing in such a hurry? This guy named Su Mo doesn't look very reliable!
After a full incense stick of time, Su Mo came out with wet hair, as he had just taken a shower. Fu Xiaoguan then took a closer look and was a little surprised, because this guy looked even more beautiful than Bai Yulian.
"Tell me how you owe Xiaobai a life?" asked Fu Xiaoguan.
"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"
It's not like that.
Fu Xiaoguan pointed towards the kitchen again and said, "There's everything in there, all raw. There's no one here right now, so go and make it yourself."
So Su Mo walked towards the kitchen.
After another half hour, Su Mo came out with a big bowl of rice.
He sat down opposite Fu Xiaoguan, ignored Fu Xiaoguan, and started eating seriously.
"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't eaten yet either."
"If you want to eat it, get it yourself. This is all I made."
Okay, Fu Xiaoguan decided to wait for Chunxiu to come back.
This father is so cruel that he even took away all the cooks in the kitchen!
Fu Xiaoguan watched with boredom. Su Mo seemed a little embarrassed. He ate slowly and seriously, chewing every grain of rice thoroughly. Fu Xiaoguan watched his forehead bone move and discovered something surprising.
Su Mo chewed every mouthful of rice thirty-three times, without exception.
His brows furrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became more serious.
This shows that the person in front of him is an extremely self-disciplined person, and also a person who cherishes food very much - because in the end, Su Mo picked up the few grains of rice left in the bowl and put them into his mouth one by one, chewed them thirty-three times, and then slowly swallowed them.
He had seen someone like this before, in his previous life, an extremely powerful master.
Before going on a mission, the master must sharpen the dagger one hundred and eighty times and wipe the gun fifty-four times, not once less.
If this kind of person is a friend, then he is definitely your most trustworthy friend, but if he is an enemy - then you have to be especially careful.
Because if he wants to kill you, he will definitely kill you!
Unfortunately, the master in his previous life was his enemy.
It was because of that person that he came into this world.
Su Mo looked up at Fu Xiaoguan, took the dishes and went into the kitchen, washed them and came back.
He took out a book from his sleeve and placed it in front of Fu Xiaoguan.
"Pure Yang Heart Sutra"!
"I don't like talking, so don't ask me."
"I need a room to sleep in."
"It's OK if there's food, but it would be even better if there's wine."
“The book is right in front of you, so learn as much as you can.”
"I'm done."
Fu Xiaoguan lay down on the recliner with a book in his hand and ignored Su Mo.
He opened the thin book. Pages one to five were all about the meridians and acupoints of the human body. He knew about this, after all, he had studied it specifically during training in his previous life.
Then there is the meditation posture and the path of breath flowing through the body.
"Sit with your eyes closed, clasp your hands together, and contemplate the spirit."
"Knock your teeth thirty-six times, and hold Kunlun with both hands"
"The celestial drums are struck on both sides, and heard twenty-four times."
“…”
"Practice diligently without interruption, and all diseases will be reduced to dust."
It took Fu Xiaoguan half an hour to finish reading the book.
He closed the book and closed his eyes, not to practice, but to recall the meridians.
After another stick of incense, he opened his eyes and picked up the book again, this time reading it very seriously until Chunxiu ran in.
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