Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

She found an excuse and said:

"I have a technique to teach Wu Ji inside the room, so it's inconvenient for you to sit in. I'll seal the room with restrictions later, so you don't have to worry."

Yun Qingying had no doubts, nor was she jealous of the special treatment her master gave to Chu Wuji. On weekdays, she often received detailed guidance from Ning Xianzhi and had her questions answered. Chu Wuji rarely came back, so he should be taken care of.

However, Yun Qingying is also a direct disciple. Can’t she listen to the martial arts that Chu Wuji can learn?

"Master, is it inconvenient for me to sit in on the class?"

Ning Xianzhi explained sensibly, "Yes, but you haven't reached that stage yet. Listening too much can easily distract your mind and make your thoughts complicated. Wu Ji has begun cultivating his own Yuan Shen, which is a helpless move. He must have a trick or two to back it up!"

Yun Qingying did not doubt her master's words. She nodded and said:

"Okay, then I will focus on practicing the current technique without distraction. By the way, Junior Brother Chu just said that the New Year is coming soon down the mountain..."

Ning Xianzhi felt even less emotional about the New Year. There weren't many festive activities on the mountain, but she respected her apprentice's feelings. After all, Yun Qingying had just come up the mountain and would still pay attention to those important festivals.

"If you want to go back to the Yun family, that's fine. You can arrange your own time and take Madam Jiang back to celebrate the festival. If you don't want to go back, you can stay in the mountains. It's up to you."

"Thank you, Master." Yun Qingying turned and left, pulling her mother back to their room.

Ning Xianzhi confirmed that her apprentice was no longer paying attention to this side, so she pulled Chu Wuzhi into her room, closed the door, cast a spell to set up a ban, and isolate herself from all sounds and movements.

After completing these necessary preparations, the beautiful immortal woman with a slim waist and plump hips turned around and looked at Chu Wuji seriously, but did not speak, as if she was testing Chu Wuji's "understanding".

If his "comprehension" is not up to standard, he will have to be persuaded until he opens his mind, and then the skills will be passed on to Chu Wuji.

Chu Wuji looked at Ning Xianzhi's cold, indifferent and ruthless expression, and couldn't help but feel amused. This mother's way of getting close to others was really unique.

He strode up to Ning Xianzhi, put his arms around the plump fairy lady, and kept calling "Mother" in her ear.

His breath was warm. When Chu Wuji finished calling out these dozen honorifics, Ning Xianzhi's delicate ears turned red, and the crystal clear earlobes were as red as red pearls and jade.

"Mother, is this okay?"

"Um......"

Chapter 215 Son, You Are Playing with Fire!

Ning Xianzhi is a tall woman, but she looks delicate in front of Chu Wuji. She has to stand on tiptoe to put her chin on his shoulder. If she wants to hold Chu Wuji in her arms, she either has to sit down and let Chu Wuji lower his waist, or lie down.

"You've lost energy and blood to temper your body again. Do you need some conditioning?" The beautiful woman with a face as white as ice and snow looked at him with concern.

“No need!”

"Why? Your Qi and blood aren't at their peak, so you feel uncomfortable?"

"He's recovered for a few days now. He's not as weak as you imagined, mother. He's doing fine!"

Chu Wuji picked up the Fairy Mother's plump and delicate body with great filial piety and lay down on the bed with her. This was exactly what Ning Xianzhi wanted. She then climbed up so that Chu Wuji could rest his face on her tolerant bosom like a child.

He didn't dare to accept Ning Xianzhi's kindness. It was not that he had any objection to this beautiful mother of the immortal family. Ning Xianzhi was flawless. As an elder of a peak with a high status, she treated him, a junior with a little crooked talent, with meticulous care and sincerity. Chu Wuji himself felt flattered.

But time doesn’t allow it!

It was almost noon now, and a single treatment took an entire night. How could he have the time to rush back?

There was a fire in the backyard early in the morning, and it took a lot of effort to put it out. Chu Wuji didn't dare to waste time...

Chu Wuji raised his head, his face full of righteousness and ambition, and said:

"I really want to improve, so I have to spend my energy on studying the techniques! I can't lose even a little bit of energy and blood, and then I'll be greedy and ask my mother to help me regulate it!"

Ning Xianzhi still liked his upright character, but she also didn't reject his coquettishness and intimacy with her. She said helplessly:

"Are you in such a hurry to learn the skills? Do you want to go back to the White Snake Temple and contribute a little more effort?"

"Correct!"

The woman gently stroked his face and continued:

"You don't have to be so cautious, do you? Your two elder snake spirits are incredibly powerful, and they have a celestial fox to back them up. Wu Ji, you can even handle a golden-haired leopard now. You're not weak at all!"

"I only have that ability in the Lihuo Mountains. I'm weaker now. Besides... I should be shouldering more responsibilities! I cultivate to be independent and share the burdens of my elders. How can I burden you with everything?"

Chu Wuji seemed to know what Ning Xianzhi was going to say, and he continued to add:

"Mother, this isn't just politeness; this is called mutual giving. If this Xianzhi mother of mine gets into trouble someday, at least I have the strength to help, rather than just watching helplessly."

The cold, beautiful and elegant fairy lady was persuaded by him and stopped insisting, and agreed to his wishes.

"Alright, then I'll teach you the 'Heavenly Eye Technique'. Since you lack the foundation for spiritual energy cultivation, you may not be able to perform it properly, but you can use the method of operation to train your own spirit."

Chu Wuji could understand what he said. It was just like practicing the light-weight body movements in martial arts. Even if one could not perform the light-weight movements in the end, during the training process, one's leg and foot skills would gradually become more solid.

Chu Wu Ji doesn’t ask for much now, as long as he can control his soul a little.

At least take a look at the two mothers in the Yuanshen Cave Mansion to see what their situation is, so that you will be able to persuade them to stop fighting in the future.

Ning Xianzhi hugged the young man closely, without sitting upright, but maintained the current charming posture to teach him, first introducing the formula, and then explaining it in detail.

If it were any other martial arts, Ning Xianzhi could still control a wisp of spiritual energy, flow through Chu Wuzhi's whole body, and guide him step by step to practice the martial arts, but this would not work for the martial arts in the realm of the soul.

He had to capture that feeling himself, the feeling of manipulating his soul to open his eyes.

For ordinary monks to understand this point, they basically realize it unconsciously during the process of meditation. It is a natural process and it is difficult to get any guidance from external forces.

"Is the primordial spirit the consciousness of the self? How can one control oneself?"

"No, the Yuanshen is the innate spirit. It is thoughtless, inactive, and emotionless. It never moves. This is your true nature, which cannot be changed. The scriptures say that this is a tiny bit of spiritual light that flies from the void into the fetus, a gift from heaven that you are born with.

"Wu Ji, the consciousness you're referring to is the current you who is thinking, with your emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, as well as your gradually developing personality and character."

Chu Wuji was a little confused: "Is it so complicated?"

"Yes, through long years of meditation, a monk will gradually discover his own primordial spirit."

Ning Xianzhi explained it three times, but Chu Wuji still couldn't grasp the feeling of controlling his soul.

He felt a little embarrassed, as if Ning Xianzhi had wasted his breath, but Ning Xianzhi didn't think it was a big problem. This was not something Chu Wuzhi should be involved in at this stage.

At least let him know a general exercise method and figure it out slowly.

"Wuji, when you fish from now on, just meditate slowly and try patiently. You don't have to worry about the fish dragging your rod away anyway."

It hurts!

Chu Wuji smiled bitterly, but didn't take it to heart. He had a reason now. If he couldn't catch any fish, it must be the fault of his good fortune!

"Mother, how about I pass on to you the portion of the Yin Fu Jing that Kongtong Mountain holds?"

Ning Xianzhi disdains to do such a thing as stealing martial arts techniques, but Chu Wuzhi is her son. Isn't it normal for a son to ask his mother for advice on martial arts techniques?

Moreover, she could use the exchange as an excuse to pass on the heavenly chapter of the Yin Fu Jing to Chu Wu Ji.

Because the Shenxiao Sect developed a series of magical skills based on the Tianpian, the Tianpian became confidential and could not be easily passed on to others. However, Chu Wuji had the Dipian in exchange, which was reasonable and could not be faulted.

Ning Xianzhi cleared his throat and hinted intentionally or unintentionally:

"Wu Ji, the Shenxiao Sect has the Heavenly Chapter, which is a very exquisite and mysterious technique... Now that you have given me the true meaning of the Earthly Chapter, do you have any requests?"

Chu Wuji did have the idea of ​​asking for the Tianpian, but the thought flashed through his mind, mainly because he was afraid that Ning Xianzhi would find it difficult to do so.

He had no intention of exchanging the land chapter for any benefits.

"No demands. I exchanged my bad luck for this land. I can give it to anyone I want. Do I need to ask mother for anything in return?"

Ning Xianzhi pinched his cheek unhappily and continued to hint:

"Mom will send this chapter to the Sutra Library. It's only right that I help you get something in return!"

Chu Wuji was distressed. He said casually, "It's too hard for you to borrow such a core technique. How about this? Just kiss me and it will be worth it~"

Ning Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the handsome boy in her arms, then she held his face without hesitation and pressed her delicate lips against his clumsy mouth.

"Wu Ji, stay with me and go back down the mountain after the New Year, okay?" The beautiful fairy woman's nose touched his, and her pleading voice, along with her warm breath, was delivered directly to Chu Wu Ji's taste buds.

"......" Chu Wuji's heart tightened.

Chapter 216: This is also considered selling. Seeking art?

Fortunately, Ning Xianzhi did not force Chu Wuji to recuperate in the end. She just hugged him tightly for the entire lunch break and forced him to share his breath.

At the end of lunch break, Chu Wuji could hardly tell the feeling of his tongue. It seemed as if a sense of warmth was missing for no reason, as if something had been stripped away from him.

Chu Wuji felt an inexplicable strong sense of regret in his heart, but he did not dare to indulge himself. If the backyard caught fire again in the near future, he really had no confidence that he could calm it down.

At the same time, the momentum on Ning Xianzhi's mother's side is not right. I'm afraid that after a while, she will find a way to move into the Yuanshen Cave Mansion. The situation then will be unimaginable!

After releasing her lips, Ning Xianzhi did not immediately loosen her arms. Instead, she returned to her original state and held Chu Wuzhi tightly in her plump arms.

It had been agreed that he would go down the mountain after lunch and concentrate on studying the magical power of "Heavenly Eye Technique", but Ning Xianzhi planned to let go before he left the room.

"I know you're stubborn, the kind who sets a goal and just keeps going. No matter how much you try to persuade me, I'll let you go down the mountain to study. But if you don't make any progress after a while, I'll have to find a way to protect your soul!"

Chu Wuji already had a premonition of what this method would be...

He responded repeatedly: "Well, try not to let mother worry about it!"

Ning Xianzhi still hoped that Chu Wuji would let her worry about him more, so that she would have the feeling of raising a cub and could also bring this boy closer to herself.

"As for that Heavenly Chapter, when Qingying comes down the mountain, I will ask her to show it to you. She has learned almost everything. Wuji, you don't have to worry about anything that is not to be passed on to others. Mother knows her limits."

"Then I won't be polite then, and I will definitely learn that heavenly chapter. By the way, mother, during the New Year, won't you go down the mountain for a stroll?"

Chu Wuji felt that his words were somewhat dangerous, as if he was courting self-destruction.

But putting aside crises like the fire in the backyard and the three mothers fighting for their son, Chu Wuji felt that he still had to accompany Ning Xianzhi and must not take other people's kindness for granted.

Especially since Ning Xianzhi had given him a lot, without asking for anything in return or owing him a favor.

Ning Xianzhi shook her head slightly and explained, "I don't celebrate those holidays. Otherwise, sometimes I'll think about how I haven't done anything well in the past year. I've been busy all the time, but my cultivation hasn't improved, which affects my mood."

"So my mother also has such concerns~" Chu Wuzhi laughed twice.

"Of course there are. That's why after staying in the mountains for a long time, I no longer pay attention to festivals and other commemorations, unless they involve matters related to the immortals, which is unavoidable."

After chatting for a while, Chu Wuji asked Ning Xianzhi to tell someone about the foal's transformation, and then he got up and walked out of the soundproof barrier of the bedroom.

Before going down the mountain, Chu Wuzhi stopped by Yun Qingying's room and took a look, and found that she was actually sleeping in with Madam Jiang.

Although it was not appropriate to break into the mother and daughter's bedroom without permission, Yun Qingying did not "take off her armor" and just lay there, so it was not considered an offense.

After Chu Wuji walked in, he started a conversation:

"Is Senior Sister Yun from Zhuying Peak slacking off? Or is she taking a break after practicing?"

Yun Qingying was about to stand up, but was held down by Chu Wuji, who said that there was no need to be so serious and they could just chat casually.

The girl said, "The task assigned by Master is that after I go up the mountain, I must practice more diligently. He specifically arranged for me to spend some time lying down every day this month, doing nothing, and not meditating or practicing."

Chu Wuji suddenly understood.

Ning Xianzhi was using the task as a way to let the girl relax and rest.

She had probably been a master for a while and had found her own personal disciple. As long as she didn't stop, she would continue to practice.

Yun Qingying is also amazing. During the time that Master specially arranged for her to sleep in, she lay here with her eyes open...

Chu Wu Ji turned to look at Mrs. Jiang on the inside of the bed, the beautiful woman who gave him the first sip of juice.

"Mrs. Jiang, the New Year and other holidays are coming soon. There might be fireworks to watch. Let Qingying take you to see the excitement. It's okay if you don't go back to the Yun family to visit relatives. Don't feel burdened."

Mrs. Jiang, who had changed from her previous sad and miserable appearance, was now radiant. Her eyes were full of gentleness and kindness as she looked at Chu Wuji, just like a mother who obeyed her eldest son's instructions.

"Okay, then let's go for a walk around New Year's Eve and watch the fun."

Chu Wuji now has more contact with women, especially those older and beautiful women with mature charm, and can generally feel the affection in their eyes.

After eating that mouthful of baby food, it seems that Mrs. Jiang really regarded him as her daughter's elder brother...

Why does it feel like that in addition to the three core mothers, there is a large group of beautiful young women on the periphery vying to be his mother?

The word "mother" is a precise term for others, but for him, it can be ambiguous, making it unclear who he is addressing. Perhaps one day, he would yell "mother" and a group of mature women would turn to look at him.

Yun Qingying's sense of smell was very sensitive. She noticed something was wrong and immediately put on a serious face. She said seriously:

"Chu Wuji!"

“Uh, what’s wrong…?” The person who was called felt guilty.