Chapter 1844 The gray line of the grass snake, the dark veins thousands of miles (3)

For practitioners, heaven and earth are heaven and earth, and the essence of the world is a machine without emotions, always operating according to certain laws. No day is special, and the so-called special is just a concept given by humans.

Therefore, practitioners should be without joy or sorrow, just like this world.

The fact is that no practitioner can truly escape from the secular world and truly escape from the world of mortals.

Even people like my master and Qingzhu can't do it. When festivals happen, their emotions will also be affected.

What they can't do, let alone us common people?

As a result, all the hardships, all the conflicts, and even the problems we were about to face over the past year were all left behind.

A group of disabled children who were destined to get together, actually lived a passionate life.

Today, no alcohol allowed!

This is what my master said.

Chang Yao has a real body. She can taste the taste of grains and drink wine. This makes Wan Niang'er, who can only absorb the essence of grains, very envious. When she looked at me during the dinner, her eyes were particularly resentful, as if to say -

Don't you claim that your puppetry skills are the best in the world? Why can't you make a body like that for me?

They are innate, just like they were brought out of the mother's womb. How can they be considered handicrafts?

I didn't explain this problem. Under Wan Niang'er's gaze, I looked at Chang Yao's figure carefully, and then I deeply realized a problem - even if you let me hold the boning knife and soul-shaping scissors, I can't

There is no way to make a similar high imitation version!

It’s not that the utensils passed down from my family are not easy to use, nor is the puppetry skills passed down from my family bad.

But... not enough artistic talent!

I feel that even if you were the most powerful sculptor in the world, you still have to say that your artistic talent is not enough. The so-called ingenuity is just a matter of people putting it close to their own faces. How can human craftsmanship be compared with God's craftsmanship?

An existence carved out by God with all his strength...

People cannot be imitated.

Zhang Yao caught my eyes sizing her up, but Xu really felt the joy of coming back from the dead. She was in a good mood and didn't argue with me. After drinking, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her eyes flickered.

Fascinating.

When one lets go of past barriers, it is actually very quick to integrate into a group.

That's what happened to Qian Yao. She and Brother Yaozi frequently toasted, but for some reason, she seemed to have a special prejudice against Lao Bai. Lao Bai was so heroic that he drank until the glass was dry. The final result was... he walked out sideways.

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Xiaozhi is very strange. After discovering that Chang Yao has something called affinity, he is particularly willing to get along with Chang Yao.

So, after lunch, she kept clinging to Chang Yao, and even had to pull him along during lunch break.

Zhang Xinya was sore. When I helped her back to the room, she still had the pungent smell of concentrated sulfuric acid...

Li Fuhu is a very noisy person. In the afternoon, she took out her camera and insisted that we take a family photo.

This proposal shocked us all for a long time.

All of us suddenly discovered that so far, we didn’t even have a group photo together.

So, soon everyone gathered in the courtyard.

Click!

After Li Fuhu pressed the shutter button, I followed her back to the room and saw the photo on her computer.

My master was sitting in the middle. The old Taoist priest had obviously never had his photo taken several times in his life. He looked a little embarrassed and kept a straight face to maintain his dignified image.

Qingzhu took off her veil and sat next to him with her legs crossed, with a faint smile on her face, like a gossip girl eating melon with her little mazza.

Next to Qingzhu is me, I smile brightly, Si Yao sits next to me, leaning slightly towards me, Xiao Zhi is hiding in her arms, and on the other side is Zhang Xinya, who is looking askance at Xiao Zhi, with a sour taste

It's very obvious through the photo.

On the left hand side of my master are Brother Yaozi, Brother Shuisheng, Lao Bai, and Wushuang. Lao Bai drank too much and was in a semi-conscious state when he was pulled out to take the photo. His head was tilted back. Only the two nostrils were the brightest in the whole photo.

, Li Fuhu’s camera is naturally very good, so much so that the hairs in his nostrils are all visible, making him look like Zhu Bajie...

As I looked at the photo, my eyes gradually softened. Although there was no mirror, I knew that I was probably very gentle at this time.

"This is home!"

I sighed softly and urged Li Fuhu to wash more.

Li Fuhu tilted his eyes and asked me, why do you wash so much?

I was silent for a moment and said, each of us should carry it with us, so that no matter how far we drift, we can always find our home.

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In this world, no one can refuse a beautiful girl.

Neither can Yi Yao.

Therefore, when Xiaozhi stickyly clung to Chang Yao, he quickly broke into the heart of this usually cold-tempered woman.

Throughout the whole day, the two could be seen inseparable.

When midnight arrived, Yao Yao even led Wu Shuang and Xiao Zhi to set off fireworks.

Zhang Xinya and I obviously underestimated the playfulness of the Zhenwu Temple group. There was no other way. Who would have thought that a group of cultivators would be obsessed with such childish things?

The fireworks quickly ran out, but fortunately there is a village at the foot of the mountain. In this dark night, sitting in front of the mountain gate, you can see the dazzling lights bursting out from the mountain.

Zhang Yao and Xiao Zhi sat in front of the mountain gate, looking intently at the bottom of the mountain.

So, I also felt sour and secretly hid behind the door.

"elder sister."

"Um."

"Do you think I can become as beautiful as you?"

"Of course, those of us who are little girls will definitely become great beauties in the future."

"But……"

"But what?"

"A long, long time ago, well, when I first saw you, I told Lao Bai that I would definitely become as beautiful a woman as you in the future.

Lao Bai said, I was just trying to imitate others.

I asked him, what is Dong Shi Xiao Fang?

Lao Bai said that the ugly duckling saw the white swan and felt that the white swan was very beautiful, so he stretched his neck like the white swan, thinking that he also looked very noble. Little did he know that in the eyes of outsiders, he looked like a thief with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes.

Then, he patted me on the shoulder, sighed and said, let me change my goal, Zhang Xinya is fine. He also said, I can't be a goddess, I can only be a female hanging silk. Some things are innate, from where I stand on the road

From the day I drooled while watching people eating mutton kebabs, it was destined that I would never be your type of person in this life.

He also said that it would be fine if I just allowed myself to be myself."

"That man's mouth is the most in need of spanking in the world. If he turns around and talks like this, I'll spank him with you.

However, one thing he said is right, just be yourself, plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, each has its own beauty, why do you have to be like me?"

"But... I just want to be like you!

Once, Lao Bai told brother Jingzhe that looking at beautiful women can moisturize the face and improve the mood. If the mood is good, one can live a long life.

Brother Jingzhe said, yes!

But brother Jingzhe is very picky. Outsiders say that sister Xinya is beautiful. He said that sister Xinya is not particular. She walked all day in the winter and took off her shoes in front of people. Her socks were still steaming and smelly.

!

Therefore, he dislikes sister Xinya.

Sister Qingzhu is also very beautiful. Brother Jingzhe said, that is my good brother. He was even a little worried about Sister Qingzhu coming, saying that as long as Sister Qingzhu comes, there will be a lot of trouble.

The sister Fuhu who came recently is also beautiful. When brother Jingzhe talks about her, he always speaks in a disdainful tone, saying that she is just right, nothing more.

You see, there are so many beautiful people, but Brother Jingzhe doesn’t think they are beautiful. It shows that his aesthetics is very strange. But when he saw you, his eyes were straight. One time in a dream, I heard him shout "Yao Yao," I

When I got up and took a look, he was drooling all over the pillow...

It can be seen that in his heart, you are probably the only beauty, and only seeing you can improve his mood. So I thought, if I am like you, will Brother Jingzhe be very happy when he sees me in the future, and then he can grow up?

Live to be a hundred years old?"

"..."

This time, Chang Yao was silent for a long time, and then said: "Actually, you don't have to deliberately learn from me, just practice martial arts with me."

"Is it okay to practice martial arts? Why?"

"If Weiwei Jingzhe says something to you like he was mocking Zhang Xinya, you will hit him."

"Isn't this...not good?"

"That's good. If you don't believe it, if you ask him after beating him if you are beautiful, he will definitely say that you are beautiful."

"Is this... also a quirk?"

"Yes, this is also his quirk."

"..."

Listening to these two people talking, I felt my face heat up at first, but then my heart softened, and I happily decided that I would definitely encourage Wushuang to give Lao Bai a good beating, but when I heard the end, I just felt a chill down my spine...

"Farewell!"

I cupped my hands toward the door. I no longer felt any soreness in my heart. I turned around and saw that the lights in the Zhenwu Temple were brightly lit. Brother Yaozi and his friends were shouting and drinking in their room. It was obvious that several people were playing cards. Only my master's room was deserted.

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After a moment of silence, I walked towards my master's house.

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Chapter completed!