Chapter 425 The Angry Master Is Not to Be Tried 1
Chapter 425 The Angry Master Is Not to Be Tried 1
When Jiang Xinrou heard Hongye's words, her face turned a little ugly. What's the point of saying this now? She didn't protect herself just now.
Before, because she had Xuanliang's help, she was happy to play dumb. Anyone who wants to do this kind of rough work can do it.
"Hongye, don't say anything more. Since it is arranged by the Marquis, I can only do it."
So he suppressed his anger and went to the well.
"Host, there's something wrong with Jiang Xinrou." Mao Tuan reminded after Fu Qi left.
"What's wrong?"
"She seems to be reborn. She has traces of time travel."
Thinking that besides the male protagonist, there are many other men who like the female protagonist, even though she is already married, they are still willing to help her.
Besides, Jiang Xinrou had done some things that seemed to be prophetic, and now the explanation makes sense.
She is indeed worthy of being the heroine.
Fu Qi took a look around and found that the Taoist temple was really dilapidated. He had to get some incense and repair the temple first.
The spiritual energy in this world is thin, so it is possible to cultivate. However, one can only cultivate to the point of building a foundation.
However, for this world, the foundation-building stage cultivation is enough to move around freely.
This Taoist temple just does some daily exercises, and neither the original owner nor the previous owner has any cultivation.
Fu Qi ordered that he would practice in seclusion and not to disturb them.
Several disciples didn't understand why, but they were still very obedient.
After being kicked by Fu Qi that day, Xuan Liang felt that his master was heartless and ran to see Jiang Xinrou again.
Jiang Xinrou was just fetching water, but she didn't have the strength. After she threw the bucket down, she couldn't pull up even half a bucket of water.
She looked at the palms of her hands that were rubbed so hard by the rope and asked Hongye to do it for her.
Hongye used to be her personal maid and rarely did such things, but since her master ordered her to do so, she had no choice but to do it and carry half a bucket of water with difficulty.
The well is not far from the big water tank at the kitchen door, but it is really difficult to carry the water over there.
When she lifted it for the third time, she could no longer lift it. When Xuanliang arrived, he saw Jiang Xinrou sitting next to him and felt distressed.
"Miss Jiang, why are you here? Isn't it time for you to take a good rest? I will do the work." Xuanliang said with a slightly red face.
Jiang Xinrou looked at the person in front of her and thought of what Fu Qi had said to her. She was so angry that her teeth itched, but her face remained calm. "The master is right. Since I came here to practice in seclusion, I should do all the work by myself and should not trouble outsiders."
Xuanliang understood. It must be that his master came and said something to her, which was why she was unwilling to accept his kindness.
He quickly said, "How can this be troublesome? Miss Jiang, you don't have to worry. I will talk to the master. I am used to doing these jobs. It would be bad if you got hurt."
So he quickly snatched the bucket from Hongye's hand and went to fetch water excitedly.
Hongye lowered her head and looked at her hands. She was clearly the one doing the work, but all the credit went to the young lady.
She was just a maid, born to serve others.
She smiled to herself.
Then, a few days passed.
Fu Qi finished his retreat, washed up, and then appeared in front of his disciples.
Now that she has reached the foundation-building stage, it can be said that no one in this world can be her match.
"Before I went into seclusion, your master appeared in my dream and taught me a set of cultivation methods that would help revive Linshan Temple in the future. Therefore, I went into seclusion for several days and have completed the cultivation."
When the disciples heard Fu Qi's words, they all showed surprised expressions.
They were picked up by the master of the temple when they were young, and the master of the temple gave them a new life.
They always believed in the master's words.
Seeing their expressions, Fu Qi was very satisfied.
However, even though she came out of seclusion for such a big event, her second disciple Xuan Liang did not show up.
"Where is Xuanliang?"
After hearing Fu Qi's question, everyone fell silent for a moment.
Finally, it was the eldest disciple Xuan Huai who spoke up, "Second Junior Brother is chopping wood and fetching water."
They, the disciples, didn't understand what Xuanliang was thinking. Their master had come out of seclusion for such a big event, but he was going to help that woman. How foolish!
Fu Qi had ignored him before in order to practice, but he didn't expect that he would still stick to his bad habits.
"Since he is willing to do those tasks, there is no need to bother him anymore."
Fu Qi waved his hand, "You four are my disciples. You will have to revive Linshan Temple in the future, so you naturally have to learn some skills. From today on, you will start practicing in the morning, and go down the mountain in the afternoon to spread the reputation of our Linshan Temple."
She has the ability, but she also needs someone to come.
"Also, the cultivation method cannot be passed on to others. Even to Xuan Liang, you cannot reveal a single word. As for him, I have my own arrangements. Did you understand?"
After hearing this, several people did not say much and responded repeatedly.
Now it was morning, so Fu Qi told them the method of cultivation.
Several people were very excited. They found a cushion to sit on and started meditating.
Cultivation was something they had never experienced before. Even after Fu Qi told them about it, they still had no idea what it was like after half a day.
Fu Qi just told them not to be anxious and to keep calm.
In the afternoon, they went down the mountain.
Before, the master had not asked them to go down the mountain to become famous, but they were also anxious in their hearts. After all, without incense, the Taoist temple would become increasingly dilapidated.
However, they were smart. They changed into clothes that were not noticeable, and deliberately went to crowded places to shout loudly to let others know the existence of Linshan Temple.
The master said that now that she is very powerful, just bring the person over.
The listener has a heart, and as long as he has something to ask for, he will definitely go.
They wandered around for a long time before returning to Linshan Temple.
However, they did not stop at night and continued to practice according to Fu Qi's method.
Although their Taoist temple is not very big, it does have rooms, so every disciple has his or her own room.
Xuanliang was thinking about Jiang Xinrou the whole day and didn't notice anything different about the Taoist temple.
Naturally, he didn't know that his fellow brothers and sisters had already started practicing.
He was so tired from work every day that he would just take a shower and go to bed when he came home.
I completely forgot that my master had already come out of seclusion.
Or even if he still remembered, he felt that the master wouldn't care.
After several days, Xuanliang finally realized something was wrong.
The Taoist temple, which had few visitors for ten days or half a month, has seen many visitors come in the past few days.
His senior brothers and sisters were often missing, and finally he couldn't help but go looking for his eldest brother.
But the eldest brother looked at him with an expression of disappointment, "Do you remember that we are cultivators? We are always around that woman, but she is a married woman. Don't you know how to avoid suspicion?"
Xuanliang didn't expect that his senior brother would say this again. He felt a little impatient. "Senior brother, don't worry about this. I know what to do."
Hearing what the second apprentice brother said, the eldest apprentice brother Xuan Huai shook his head, very disappointed, "If you want to know, go ask the master yourself."
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