Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 78 Epiphany
Palm-high grass grows densely.

Sit on your head with your buttocks, you won’t hit it, but it’s also not very comfortable. The grass has great vitality, and the tip of the grass will stick to your buttocks.

The national teacher folded the hem of his clothes a few times, put it on the grass, and sat down.

A big black horse was beside him, grazing with its tail flicking.

Behind him, there is a row of old wooden houses.

Standing there crisply.

Pointy roofs, old tiles.

Green vines grow around the walls, like a secret garden.

Next to the wooden house, there are slices of green vegetables.

A vegetable field with hills and hills.

It is straight and straight, as if drawn by a giant with a pen.

Very nice.

Here, the wind is sweet.

Smells like weeds.

The national teacher just sat on the grass, blowing the wind and basking in the sun. At this moment, he was addicted.

Sitting quietly, I don't know the passage of time, I don't know my emotions.

The ants in the grass crawled up his robe bit by bit.

The little insects flying in the air, tired from flying, landed on his eyebrows.

The national teacher looked indifferent, settled down, and had an epiphany.

Opening his eyes again, he patted off the ants on his robe and scared away the flying insects on his face.

The epiphany is only a moment, but it seems to have experienced reincarnation.

With one glance, you can see all the life after life.

At this moment, the national teacher understood why there was such a big gap between himself and his ancestors.

The so-called meditation on the jade bed is falsely attaining the unity of heaven and man. If you don't have the mind, you will never be able to do it in your life.

When the xinxing is reached, it doesn't need to be on a jade bed, it can be achieved on any piece of grass.

In the book he inherited, it described the abilities of the ancestors, with boundless avenues, seeing all reincarnation with one eye, and changing fate against the sky with one hand.

He didn't believe it in his heart, he always felt that it was old and exaggerated.

Only now did I realize that I didn't even touch the fur before, so I didn't understand it at all.

Now, after thirty years, I have only touched a little edge.

Thinking about the cares and anger in the past, I feel ridiculous and pathetic when I think about it now.

After experiencing brilliance, escape, life and death, remorse, the national teacher who has realized the epiphany at this moment, finally touched the edge of the first-level avenue in his lifetime.

"Sir, how about having sheep for lunch?"

The national teacher, who desperately wanted to express his feelings, saw a fat girl hugging a sheep with great difficulty, moving towards him step by step.

As a result, halfway through, the sheep struggled so badly that it tripped the girl.

The girl didn't give up at all, turned over and pressed heavily on the sheep.

The national teacher watched the little guy fight with the lamb, and in the end the little guy packed up the sheep, which was as big as her, and dragged it to him.

Her face was flushed, she was out of breath, the knobs on her head were crooked, and weeds were still stained on her.

The belt on the body is also crooked.

The lamb lay innocently on the ground, panting heavily with its tongue out, more embarrassing than the little guy.

"We don't eat sheep at noon, we will eat it when your brothers come back at night." The national teacher smiled and shook his head, beckoning the little guy to come over.

Xiao Shenyou was very disappointed when he heard that he didn't eat sheep at noon, and he had to work so hard to pull a sheep out of the flock.

Finally, I heard my husband say that my brothers came back to eat together at night, and I suddenly became happy.

Go up to Mr. obediently.

"The hair is messed up, sir, help you retie it."

The national teacher looked at the little guy standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

I used to think that it was good for him to stay in the palace all his life, but once he left the palace, he felt that the world was so big that no place was his home, no place would tolerate him, and he was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.

At this moment, he felt more at peace in his heart than at any time in the past.

Without a palace, without a princess, without national luck, without a big family, he is just a gentleman.

He also has a naughty student.

Xiao Shenyou sat down obediently, and the national teacher carefully helped her tie her hair.

The same born little princess, with long hair reaching waist, neat and tidy, the headdress is the most precious jewelry in the world.

As for the little guy in front of him, the hair is only as long as the ears, and it is uneven, but it is very soft. There is no headgear, only a simple tendon with a red rope wrapped around it.

The national teacher took out a thin rope from his pocket.

Pale blue color.

In the sun, it is very beautiful.

When the national teacher took out the rope, at the bottom of the bone pool a hundred meters away, the black cloud was churning again, and the black cloud became lighter and weaker.

He grabbed the rope together and tied it back and forth.

On the little guy's head, he grabbed a handful of hair and tied it with the blue rope round and round.

"This is a meeting gift from the master. I didn't give it before, so I will make it up today." The national teacher said.

"Okay, thank you sir." Xiao Shenyou felt that the husband was really stingy in his heart, so he actually gave himself a piece of rope, saying it was a meeting gift.

I even bought a beautiful picture book for my husband.

When the national teacher saw the little guy's eyes, he knew what she was thinking and was not annoyed.

He also didn't tell her to keep it well and not to lose it.

The little bastard is a big princess, anything is enough for her.

This piece of rope was also left by the ancestors of his Chong family, so it was very precious.

The earliest ancestors are said to be able to tie a rope to predict good or bad luck.

When he comes to him, he doesn't know this kind of skill anymore, but this piece of rope is said to be the rope used by their ancestors to make predictions. I don't know what kind of material it is, but it has never rotted or rotted, and it still has a blue light. .

Xiao Shenyou stretched out her hand to touch her head. The tie was a little tight, so she pulled her hair to loosen the rope a little.

Then shook his head.

Suddenly, it seemed that the burning and uncomfortable feeling in the body was lighter all the time.

Xiao Shenyou's eyes lit up.

She is super lively and active on weekdays, almost non-stop all day, because of her body.

As long as she stopped, the cold burning feeling all over her body would make her very uncomfortable.

However, she didn't tell anyone.

Well now, little monk Seventeen also knows this secret.

It seems a lot easier.

"Mr. is here." A gentle voice sounded.

Mrs. Luo was dressed in an attire that was convenient for riding a horse, and appeared in front of her with a smile on her face.

The sun is bright, the waist is corseted, and the boots are wrapped around the legs, which makes Mrs. Luo look crisp and neat, and she looks tight.

"Aunt Luo, look, this is a gift from my husband." When Xiao Shenyou saw Aunt Luo coming, he rushed over and showed her with his head raised.

Lady Luo saw the blue lace on Shenyou's head, which was very beautiful, but she didn't see anything special about it.

It's just something that belonged to the national teacher, so it shouldn't be an ordinary thing.

She observed the national teacher, it seems that today is different.

Before, he was always perfunctory to God Bless.

But today, he looked very serious.

He even gave something away.

"The things that sir gave you must be put away carefully, and you can't lose them." Mrs. Luo confessed.

Xiao Shenyou nodded obediently.

After the poor sheep was tripped just now, seeing that no one was paying attention to it, it quietly got up again and limped away.

Little Shenyou looked back and saw that the sheep had disappeared, so he rushed into the flock again, preparing to catch a fat sheep, and waited for his brothers to come back to eat together at night.

Lady Luo stood beside the national teacher, looking at the little guy rushing towards the sheep, with a bright smile on her face.

The national teacher also looked at that little figure from behind.

Grass isn't always flat, it's still bumpy in places.

So the running figure was also unsteady, looked like he was about to trip several times, and finally rushed into the flock of sheep smoothly.

"Ayou must be a very beautiful girl when she grows up." Mrs. Luo said.

The national teacher nodded.

He turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Luo, although he had just touched the edge of the avenue today, and his mind and vision had been greatly broadened, but seeing Mrs. Luo at this moment, the national teacher was still a little uncomfortable.

Pink skull, long legs, slender waist, white skin, black eyebrows and winking eyes, wind-blown hair tipped lightly, Mrs. Luo looked at her with a smile, her white teeth were slightly exposed, she was extremely charming.

Thinking of the fact that Mrs. Luo trusted her as soon as she went up the mountain, she also treated her inexplicably close.

The national teacher hurriedly moved a few steps aside.

Although a scholar can have a young confidante at any age, he doesn't like these and doesn't consider them.

What's more, Mrs. Luo is still the favorite of the third family.

Unexpectedly, he moved a few steps away, but Miss Luo actually followed a few steps closer. The fragrance in the wind was not only green grass, but also a woman's fragrance.

The national teacher was very embarrassed and stiff all over.

If Mrs. Luo showed love to him, he would definitely refuse, even if she was the little bastard's aunt.

The national teacher clenched his fists, he had just touched the edge of the avenue, determined to devote himself to the avenue.

I heard Mrs. Luo's sweet voice saying: "This year, the sheep in the mountains are raised very well, and there is also a lot of wool. It is said that light and thin clothes are very popular in the capital. I don't know if sir has a way to weave light and thin cloth from wool."

National Division:……

The way of heaven is impermanent (unscientific)! ! !Not showing love?Is it weaving?What the hell is weaving?Why does my dignified national teacher know how to weave?

(End of this chapter)