Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 302: The twenty-second bowl of soup (eighteen)

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Qing Huan is also selfish.

It is impossible for immortal cultivators in this world to reappear forever, and she is a relatively protective person, so she secretly blessed, if one day, some of her disciples and grandchildren give up small love for the great love in the world, or experience love If you can still keep your original intentions and save the world, then the fairyland will open again.

She will never fall in love with anyone again, but this has become the fatal flaw of this line. Ruthless and loveless is not the end, getting out of love is the way.

Once contaminated with love, she will definitely not be able to practice Taoism anymore. Because of her own reasons, Qing Huan feels a little guilty, but she can't change it forcibly. This is the price she pays for preaching, and nothing is perfect, including her. What can she do

The only thing is to warn the disciples that they can only accept one disciple in the future, and the fate of the other party is also lonely.

The formation and development, existence and change of all things in the world are inseparable from the five elements, and the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, yin and yang are transformed, and the world is mysterious and yellow. Qing Huan didn't dare to worry too much about preaching. If they were dedicated to learning, they could study on their own. As for how far they could go, that wasn't what she was worried about.

Because of her own special existence, Qing Huan knew that she was stepping on the bottom line and wandering in a gray area by spying on the secrets and transforming the law into the euphemism of the five elements. Although her purpose and starting point are good, she must minimize all hidden dangers that may endanger the balance of the world. If you want to restore this world and make other worlds uneasy, then you are really putting the cart before the horse.

The lives that live in these worlds have their own trajectories, but a world should not die because of these lives. It should be aging and death that follow the laws of nature. How can innocent lives and the world die together due to the fault of some lives

Qing Huan can only do her best, no matter how harsh the request is, she can't do it, her duty is not here.

At this moment, she is lying leisurely on the roof basking in the sun. There are peanuts, melon seeds and candied gourds on the small table at hand. The spring sun is warming her body. Although she is still a little bit cold, it is not a problem, because under her, Tuer Xingliang laid out a warm blanket, and there was lotus seed porridge made by Tuer Xingzhi on the table. The days were really happy.

If there is a good thing about taking apprentices, it is that they all respect her as a master very much, and they probably know that her only weakness is eating, so all of them are good at cooking.

At this moment, Qing Huan casually grabbed a handful of melon seed shells and threw them over, and nailed Meng Xingyan, who was swaying his legs and slacking off, to the tree, "Squat for two hours."

"Master, don't want it! Why are you still punishing me to squat when I'm so old!" Meng Xingyan almost fainted because he had never squatted since he was eleven years old! That is the most basic thing, and punishing him now, isn't it embarrassing him in front of his juniors and younger sisters!

However, he only protested with this sentence, and obediently moved to the wall and squatted. A handsome face full of resentment made Meng Xingzhi and Meng Xingyu chuckle.

Sigh, if you say that he, the second senior brother, is also a coward, among the five senior brothers and sisters, he and the junior junior sister are the youngest, so although he is called the second senior brother, he is actually more like the fourth senior brother, right

The more he thought about it, the more he felt frustrated. Thinking about how he had been apprenticed to his teacher for more than ten years, he was going to be thirty years old soon, and he was punished by his master to squat. No one believes that Qing Huan is their master when they go out now, because from the outside, their apprentices are much older than their master.

Meng Xingyan grieved in his heart. It's been more than ten years that the master has not been old in the slightest. It's not that they haven't thought about the weirdness, but no one took it to heart. Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingzhi were all rescued by the master. They obeyed the master's words and were grateful. Lah, but now, the elder sister is almost forty, and she always shows a respectful expression to the loli-like master, sometimes it is a bit unbearable.

Therefore, Meng Xingyan would sometimes secretly call Master an old monster in his heart.

For more than ten years, I have lived in the mountains. Just like the old man Lang brought their brothers and sisters back then, Qing Huan found a mountain with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which was very high and almost no one had ever been to, and built a simple wooden house on the top of the mountain. Over the past few years, they have been strictly supervised and urged to practice exercises. Every day, she sleeps until the sun rises, but she orders her apprentices to get up on time to meditate, and also forces them to take medicinal baths, and even puts weird bugs in them!

Meng Xingzhi, who has inherited Qing Huan Gu art, likes to scare the second senior brother with bugs. This guy looks tall and big, but he is afraid of caterpillars, hehehe.

These are not ordinary bugs. Putting them in a bath can not only strengthen your body but also dredge your tendons. You really don't know your blessings when you are in a blessing, these silly apprentices.

"Master, yesterday there were people at the foot of the mountain who said something strange happened in the village, and they begged us to go and have a look, but we didn't have much money. We discussed that we don't need Master to bring us this time, and we all go together. Master, do you think it's okay?" Meng Xingliang walked from the room. Come here and ask. As time went by, she became more and more calm, acting like a patriarch. The master usually doesn't take care of things, so she works hard to grow and study, because she knows that the master will leave one day.

At the beginning, Meng Xingliang believed Qing Huan's words and thought Qing Huan was a "god". But after being together for a long time, Meng Xingliang, who has inherited the fortune-telling and astrology, has a vague feeling that the master may not be as simple as a "god". It's a pity that she has shallow morals, not to mention counting the master's fate, and she can't even count people who are a little closer, otherwise she will backfire. This Taoism is too large and powerful, but it also has many restrictions.

Because Meng Xingliang has followed Qing Huan for the longest time and learned the most, and she cannot tell her own experience to her juniors and sisters. I don't know how to speak.

On the way down the mountain to catch ghosts, Meng Xingliang still conjectured that "Master has left". Meng Xingyan's character was the most impulsive, and he said anxiously: "Isn't Master immortal? How could it be—ah no, I mean, Master, she Elderly people live long and stay young forever, why did you leave?" Under the glaring gazes of other seniors, he spoke quickly, then condemned himself in his heart, and actually spoke out what was in his heart, cough cough.

"I don't know, but I... just know." Meng Xingliang looked at the sky indifferently. The Taoism she learned is about calmness and calmness. However, when the master will leave them one day, Meng Xingliang still feels uneasy and peaceful. Reluctant.

If you can no longer hear Master's voice, take a bath full of strange insects or medicinal herbs, eat meals cooked by Master's hands, without Master's earnest teaching, without her smile, without her comfort And hugs... Having lived together for so many years, Master has become a religion.

And how can one lose faith

"I also feel this way." Meng Xingzhi murmured. "Master is always careless. She is very close to us, but I still feel that she is so far away. We don't know where she came from, why she is so powerful, and why she wants to teach us. We have never been in this place. Taoism in the world... We don't know anything about her except her name, but she has been with us for more than ten years. I always feel that Master is going to leave, and sometimes I think about it, maybe Master should leave now, that way If you do this, you don’t have to be always afraid and uneasy, and one morning, the master will disappear.”

"Master wants us to be independent and strong, but he doesn't want us to rely too much on her. She has not gone down the mountain these past few years, and she will not attack even the most powerful evil. Although I don't know how long Master will accompany us, but..." Meng Xingchao said softly explain. "Cherish the moment."

Meng Xingyu didn't speak, but was a little sad. Except for the elder sister, they are all orphans. To them, the master is not only an elder, but also a relative and dependence, and even a kind of pursuit. No matter how hard they work, they can't reach the height of the master, but even so, they still hope to live with the master in the future.

Families shouldn't be separated, should they

But that day, the master still left.

He left without saying a word, not even saying goodbye.

That day... Meng Xingliang still remembers that the weather was fine, the sun was very bright, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. In the morning, the master rarely got up early to make breakfast for them, and made each of them a new set of clothes. On that day, he told them very seriously that they had When it was time to choose the contracted beast, I gave them the spiritual body that had been sealed in a bamboo tube and purified with spells and Buddhist scriptures over the years. Then drive them to practice.

Those who squat on the horse stance, those who stand on the plum blossom pile, those who stand on the plum blossom pile, those who practice sword practice, those who fight boxing, those who breathe out, those who breathe, and those who read books... They always have a lot of homework to do, and the master said that learning is endless .

This day was no different from usual, the breakfast was very good, so at noon they thought that Master would show mercy and make dinner for them.

but none.

The master disappeared, leaving only a note, which said: You always ask what is the name of our lineage, but in fact we don't have a name, but from this day on, we are called Meng Po's lineage.

Later, the brothers and sisters went their separate ways, wandering in the mortal world, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and retreating from the world to practice penance, but the mountain will always be their home. Every year on this day, they would come back, but the master never appeared again.

Meng Po's lineage is far away from the world, with mysterious Taoism and righteousness. Whenever the world is in chaos, Meng Po's lineage will turn out to turn the tide.

Countless sects are afraid of them, but they are powerful because the number of sects is small, never more than five.

They regard the common people as their own responsibility and run around for thousands of years.