I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 Yu Qingzhu just unveiled what had happened at the beginning, as if he had completed a certain ritual.

　　 Seeing that it was getting late, the two returned to Wudang. They agreed to meet each other the next day, which was still in the afternoon.

　　 The next day, Xiang Baiquan was busy in the front palace of Zixiao. After finishing what he should do as a Taoist priest, he hurried to the appointed place.

　　 He found out that the exercises he signed in were all biased towards life cultivation, and a small part of the **** cultivation was also a one-time item.

　　 The Golden Light Curse is obviously between life, he can't grasp the trick, so he can only ask the second elder sister.

　　 At this time, the second elder sister is sitting in the small pavilion by the mountain spring, her silhouette is soft.

　　 Xiang Baiquan sat down opposite her, just about to talk.

The senior sister suddenly said: "The pole is wide and the bench is long. The pole wants to be tied to the bench. The bench does not allow the pole to be tied to the bench. The pole must be tied to the bench. The bench does not allow the pole to be tied to the bench. The pole is wide at the end. Still bench long."

　　 She read it out in one go, very fast.

　　 After reading, the elder sister asked: "Hurry up?"

　　 Xiang Baiquan said: "It's okay."

Sister 　　 said: "You try."

　　 Xiang Baiquan also read it quickly, and he finished it in about ten seconds. He was quite satisfied with this speed.

Sister 　　 nodded, and praised "Vortex skills are pretty good."

　　 Xiang Baiquan smiled, "each other each other."

　　 For a time, a feeling of sympathy arose spontaneously.

　　 The next second, Senior Sister took a deep breath. Xiang Baiquan knew that Senior Sister was going to teach the secret method, so she stared at her intently and wiped her peach-like red lips, trying to see her pronunciation clearly.

　　 But the sister's mouth didn't move, only a series of humming "Ping Ping Ping" sounds between the lips.

　　 This high-frequency sound was over in an instant, and the senior sister sighed and asked, "Hurry up?"

　　 Xiang Baiquan was taken aback: "Did you finish reading?"

　　 Senior sister nodded to confirm.

　　 "How did you pronounce it?"

"Tongue, the tongue moves but the lips do not move, the mind moves but the heart does not move. When you pronounce each syllable correctly, then you have said it. The mantra is not read to others, nor is it to yourself Listen, but read to heaven and earth. Does heaven and earth need to hear your voice?

　　 Mantra, distraction curse, micro curse, secret curse.

　　Heart mantra is a curse of mind and intention. This technique is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to use it if you can't cultivate yourself to the highest point;

　　 Micro-curse is a curse that only oneself hears softly. Most people do it;

　　 The secret spell is something in the mouth, but no one can hear it.

　　 If you want to recite, you can recite it by this secret spell. "It's rare for the second senior sister to say so much, and she can be regarded as earnestly and unreservedly clarifying the key points in it.

　　 Xiang Baiquan understands.

　　 This is the tongue technique.

　　Second Sister is very good at tongue skills, so I read it quickly.

　　 In the past, he only wanted to read the one hundred and four words of the Golden Light Curse, but he didn't expect that he would go astray.

　　 Taoist priest and Taoist aunt looked at the gurgling stream in midsummer.

　　 One teaches and the other practices.

　　 Unknowingly it's sundown.

　　 Yu Qingzhu is tired. Although Xiang Baiquan is not tired, he feels a little tired mentally.

　　 Both of them stopped, blowing the habitual mountain breeze.

Xiang Baiquan felt that Senior Sister was really good at this. She had given her guidance and he had already grasped the trick. He had an urge to try it. His heart suddenly felt a little grateful. When he looked sideways, he saw that Senior Sister was wrapped in a moon white robe. Sitting lonely on the bank of the stream, looking at the distance in a daze, there is some distant sadness in her eyes, with the two moles of tears, it makes people think she is crying.

　　 Xiang Baiquan realized that the senior sister was actually very white, and the moon white was still light blue after all. The senior sister's white was just like a white porcelain Guanyin, and her eyes were full of compassion.

He noticed that the elder sister seemed a little unhappy, as if she was suddenly caught in the past, and she appeared a little sad. He stretched her legs and sat beside her, and then smiled: "There is no hurdle in this world. You are not happy. Happy, it will always be buried by time. We are just like this breeze coming to the world, why should we be bothered by those trivial matters?"

　　 As he said, he picked a thin piece of rock from the rock beside him and threw it out. The piece of rock bounced on the spring water for five or six times before it settled.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked at the stone, and the ripples slowly settled.

Xiang Baiquan continued: "Let’s just talk about me. You see I’m laughing and joking. Actually, I’m an abandoned baby. When Master found me... I was thrown into the snow and my limbs were frozen. I'm gone.

　　 Later, the master gave me to the peasant woman under the mountain, and in the autumn of thirteen years old led me up the mountain. "

　　 Xiang Baiquan actually remembered it.

　　 Because I remember, I have a pimple in my heart.

He remembered that there was a woman holding him, calling him "baby" in the softest voice, but for some reason she threw him into the snow in a relentless manner, just when he felt that his fate as a traverser was about to end. At that time, the master found him and saved him.

　　 Before the death of the previous life, but seeking freedom in the next life, and just came into this life but encountered abandonment, Xiang Baiquan always has a self-deprecating taste in his heart, and he always feels decayed.

　　 Now, he doesn't hide it, he just talks about it, and even uses this to comfort others, but it means he recognizes it and wants to open it.

　　 Yu Qingzhu bent his legs, tucked his knees and looked at the shattered evening in the spring, and whispered softly: "Actually, you are okay, you didn't know anything when you were abandoned... and I..."

　　 Xiang Baiquan is speechless, how do you know I don’t know?

　　 just...

　　 He heard something wrong in this tone, and asked: "Sister, aren't you a genius who was taken up the mountain by an old man at the age of five?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu sighed softly and said quietly, "When I was five years old, I was abandoned by Abba.

　　 He took me to the market far away, and asked me to wait for him under the tree, saying he would come in a while.

　　 But, he never came back.

　　 I waited for him for a long, long, long time..."

The senior sister leaned back and lay on the rock by the spring, watching the rushing clouds of Xixia, and whispered softly: "Abba's beard is very piercing. When I threw into his arms and wanted to rub his face, he would always He held my face very carefully, for fear that his beard hurt me.

　　 And as long as I puckered my mouth and wanted to cry, Abba would put down all his work in his hand and run to see me, tease me, and coax me, until my grievances are gone, he will not go to work.

　　 Then, I cried loudly, crying loudly, thinking that Abba might be lost, and I cried so loudly, he would hear it and he would recognize the way...

　　 I cried for a long, long time, but he never showed up.

　　 Then a man in black saw me, and he went straight to cover my nose, and then I just fainted when the world turned around.

When 　　 woke up, it was the master who beat the man in black and took me back to Wudang.

　　 The man in black should be a trafficker. Master went down the mountain and accidentally ran into ~www.wuxiahere.com~ so he saved me... If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know where it was.

actually...

　　 I keep thinking about it...

　　 Why did Dad abandon me.

　　 Later, I became a wandering Taoist, and I tried to find him when I went down the mountain... But he was no longer there, and I don’t know if he is dead or alive, or where.

　　 I will never find him again. "

　　 Yu Qingzhu is also honest.

　　 Xiang Baiquan didn't know that this precious senior sister, who was regarded as a secret weapon by the sword repairmen, had this past.

　　 He cocked his legs and lay on his back beside the senior sister. He smiled and said, "Then we are really bad."

　　 Yu Qingzhu heard "us", and she suddenly felt a little more happy, and she softly responded "Um".

　　 A green leaf was blown by the wind, she reached out and held her hand to her lips, actually playing the harmonica.

　　 The sorrowful and quiet natural sound of nature is scattered all around.

　　 Xiang Baiquan closed his eyes and listened leisurely to the sound of the piano blowing from this green leaf, only to feel that the past was like smoke and peace of mind, as if the whole person was floating among the white clouds, and the past gradually subsided.

　　 He raised his hand, picked up a leaf that had just floated in front of him, and said, "Senior Sister, you play really well. What kind of tune is this?"

　　 "This is what Abba taught me in the past. He told me that this song is called [Late Ding]."

　　"..."

"Actually, I don’t hate Abba. If I see him again, I will probably comfort him not to be ashamed of abandoning me... I won’t hate him anymore."

　　 Xiang Baiquan said in his heart, "Senior Sister is really stupid, but the song is very good." He was silent for a long time: "Sister, can you teach me this song [Late]?"

"OK."