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Chapter 3 Beautiful Sister

Thank you yangzhigang, the house is not cleaned, and Lord Immortal Bird’s reward!

Mr. Tong still took the lead, and the Hu family of three followed behind. A beautiful sister in palace clothes was added next to Zhao Ran. It was almost dawn. Seeing that the sky was white, but after all night, Zhao Ran was really tired. He forced himself to talk to the beautiful sister beside him. While inquiring about the origin of the name "Winxiang Valley", he complained that he could not rest during the middle of the night, saying that it was against the nature of the weather and was not good for the skin, which made the beautiful sister chuckle.

The beautiful sister said, "Wanting Xianggu" is called "Silk Xianggu". It's very simple... I saw her fingers gently brushing, and Zhao Ran felt the fragrance swelling, and his eyelids gradually drooped. Just before he fell asleep, I heard the old Tong in front say angrily: "What beautiful sister? The little Taoist priest is really unlucky! My junior sister's surname is Zhu, well, you will call her "Seventh Aunt" in the future..."

When Zhao Ran woke up, he was still riding on the back of the donkey. Old Tong still walked forward, and the beautiful sister was still beside him, and the Hu family also followed behind.

"woke up?"

"Ah... well, haha, I'm sorry, I fell asleep before I knew it, making the beautiful sister, um, the seventh aunt laughed." He suddenly remembered what Mr. Tong said, and was embarrassed to call him "Beautiful Sister", so he quickly changed his name. The lover brother was right in front of him, and last night was to make jokes to revitalize the atmosphere. It would be a bit disrespectful to continue calling him like this today.

Zhu Qigu blinked at Zhao Ran, but she didn't even swear. A chuckled came from Zhao Ran's ears: "Little Taoist, you can call me Qigu in front of an outsider. When you look back, you still call me 'Beautiful Sister' in private. I like it very much."

Zhao Ran was overjoyed. When he heard what Zhu Qigu meant, he seemed to not treat himself as an "outsider", so he tried to please him and sighed: "Qigu, what is your ability to transmit messages from thousands of miles away? You are really a master, you can be admired by the mountains! Alas, I don't know if I have the chance to learn it..."

Zhu Qigu pursed her lips and smiled: "What a thousand miles of voice transmission? I don't have that ability. I can only spread it for about ten feet, which is not worth mentioning."

Zhao Ran patted his legs and praised: "Seventh aunt is humble. Even if it is not spread far, for ordinary people like me, it is an unattainable magic magic! I am afraid I will never have to think about it in my life."

Zhu Qigu said, "You little Taoist priest is also strange. You are not bad at qualifications but have no roots. I have never seen such a person."

Zhao Ran's family knew about his family affairs, and was criticized by Zhu Qigu, so he became even more eager. He just hoped to get an opportunity as soon as possible, and show off his skills so that he could fill this gap in his skill column.

This Zhu Qigu actually has a very cheerful personality, which is very different from the cold-blooded performance of last night's cold and silence. The feeling is as if she came from Zhao Ran's time traveling through that era. She spoke without the age gap at all, nor was there any barrier between monks and ordinary people. After chatting with her, Zhao Ran completely let go.

After listening indirectly, Zhao Ran gradually learned about some things about Zhu Qigu. Zhu Qigu’s background is still quite scary. This person was actually the legitimate daughter of Emperor Wuzong of the previous dynasty. He was born during the Zhengde period. In fact, he was the cousin of today and the dignified eldest princess!

But the eldest princess lived in the palace for less than five years, and was taken away by the Taoist sect because of her talent in practicing Taoism. However, the eldest princess was naturally uncontrollable. When she grew up, she left the Taoist sect and later became a registered disciple of Chuyang City Gate and became a registered disciple of Chu Grand Refiner.

Zhu Qigu was very interested in Zhao Ran's experience of entering the Taoist sect, and urged him to tell him in detail again, listening and laughing, and occasionally praising him, which made Zhao Ran feel very comfortable. Looking at the back of the old man in front of him, he thought to himself that this is what it means to be in love!

After passing through the valley, there was a slope full of wild flowers in front of me. Zhu Qigu said, "Stop!" He got off the sika deer first and walked towards the slope.

Mr. Tong, the senior brother, was really majestic in front of Zhu Qigu, the junior sister, and there was no trace of decency. Mr. Zhu Qigu rested when he said he would rest, but he didn't discuss with Mr. Tong at all. Mr. Tong had no choice but to take the horse back. As soon as he got off the horse, he was instructed by Mr. Zhu Qigu to beat some wild game like pheasants and rabbits, but he didn't let him stay idle. Mr. Tong muttered a few words, but had to lean on the painted wooden stick and drill into the woods next to the slope.

Zhao Ran had long seen that people like Mr. Tong and Mrs. Zhu Qigu didn't need to rest at all, or the hard work of rushing through the night was not as good as they needed to rest. They stayed here just for themselves and Mrs. Hu, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mrs. Qigu!"

Zhu Qigu waved his hand and signaled that Zhao Ran didn't need to be so particular. He found a huge rock lying horizontally and sat on it. The sitting posture was quite casual, with his legs slanted together, holding his knees with one hand, picking wild flowers beside him with the other hand, and rubbing them constantly at his fingertips. This sitting posture was incompatible with the current customs of the Ming Dynasty, but Zhao Ran looked very friendly and almost couldn't help but ask the other party that he had traveled through the lumps.

Zhu Qigu slapped his mouth and greeted Zhao Ran: "Little Taoist, come and talk to my sister."

Zhao Ran hurriedly walked over and sat next to Zhu Qigu, tilted his head to admire the beautiful sister's voice, appearance, and smile. He felt that everything was in line with his aesthetic view. Whether it was his figure, appearance, identity, and background, he was the best choice. In addition, his personality was extremely amiable, and his powerful ability that he had never seen but could be expected, was simply perfect!

"Little Taoist priest, what are you peeking at? Am I good-looking?"

"It's simply indescribable. I don't want to describe the appearance of a beautiful sister. No matter how good the words are, it's blasphemy to you. The most important thing is that I feel that being with you is indescribable and happy, and it's also very relaxed. It's like being with your own relatives, and you don't have to care about anything... You are really like my sister. Although I don't have a sister, I think that if I have a sister, it might be like this. I can sleep with confidence, not be afraid of the ups and downs outside, and can speak without any scruples, and guess others' feelings without any effort... I suddenly remembered my deceased parents..."

As soon as the family affection card was played out, it immediately hit Zhu Qigu's weakness. She stared at Zhao Ran in a daze, reached out to smoothly on the back of his head, and gently straightened the slightly crooked bun on his head, and said softly: "I will be your sister from now on."

"Sister," Zhao Ranshun went up: "How old are you? Why do I look younger than me?"

Zhu Qigu laughed and slapped Zhao Ran’s forehead: “My little mouth is so sweet, I like it very much!”

Zhao Ran suddenly felt dazed and couldn't help asking: "Sister, have you come from time to time?"

"What?"

"That's right, uh, how can I say it? It didn't belong to this world, but suddenly I came here..."

Zhu Qigu stared at Zhao Ran and said frantically: "How could he have this idea?"

"I don't think my sister belongs to this world."

Zhu Qigu was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Little brother, you really know how to make your sister happy. Oh my, I like it so much!"

The call of "little brother" made Zhao Ran's head full of black lines.

Zhu Qigu supported her arms, her long legs swayed, looking up at the sky: "Well, you are just stupid when you see the Tao Sutra. Thirty-three days outside, 30,000 worlds, countless people are trying to find the truth, but they don't know how many people can go. Some people go to this for a long time and can't escape the erosion of time, and finally a piece of dust; some people break the family for this, hoping to prove the truth with their strength, but they can't avoid the entanglement of cause and effect, and they only end up being ashamed after the disaster; some people send things to the gods to seek the incarnation of the body, but they are inevitably degraded and self-destructed; some people even go on the path of forgetting love to cut off cause and effect, but they don't know that forgetting love is not ruthless, saying that they see through but really don't see through... What kind of Tao do you think we are practicing?"

This topic is a bit heavy, and Zhao Ran couldn't take it down, so he could only comfort him: "Those who can achieve enlightenment are all peerless figures. What should we say? Well, it's been nurtured for five hundred years, born for five hundred years, born for five hundred years, ascended in five hundred years! A small person like me, who says he is an ants in the Taoist scriptures, just want to give up after his hundred years, without asking for too much, well, just care about the present, this is my Tao."

Zhu Qigu stroked his hands and said, "I said it very well, I only care about the present moment! I will ask for whatever I think is good, and I will care about it a hundred years later!"
Chapter completed!
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