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

Now we have dug out this instinct and organized it into a clear and specific system.

"It's actually not just some random scribble..." Yun Qingying continued to slander her brother.

She had practiced martial arts and magic, and tried to compare it with the diagram in her mind, and found that there was indeed some trick to it. Most of the spells fit into Chu Wuzhi's framework!

It just doesn't work when it comes to supernatural powers. There's no other way. At the level of supernatural powers, there's no need to worry about changes in direction. It's a direct covering attack.

Crane Hermit laughed, but it was not a mockery, but a feeling of disbelief.

The last time she talked to him at night, she just wanted to remind Chu Wuji to keep his inner pace, so she gave him some advice, and he really got such inspiration.

No wonder he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep and kept wanting to get up.

"It almost led to regret. If the little Qilin had forgotten this realization after waking up, I wouldn't be able to compensate him~"

Taoist Jiuwu felt that this compilation of skills was indeed full of mysterious meaning. She said with determination:

"Next time, I'll get a little tipsy, then take advantage of the alcohol to draw the technique, and then let Xiaoquan guess it himself!"

Princess Jing'an didn't understand these things and was completely confused. She was more concerned about Chu Wuji's condition. Her beautiful eyes showed worry as she said:

"Why has Wu Ji remained in this motionless, contemplative posture until now?"

Chu Wuji actually just woke up halfway through. He just ran to the Yuanshen Cave to hug the big fox.

After the task is completed, I have to report the good news to the big fox and tell him about my progress and insights.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the study was full of people, and the elders even picked up his "ghostly drawings" and commented on them, which made him feel ashamed.

Just like the essay "Gratitude for Mother's Love" that the teacher asked him to write at school, after the son wrote it impromptu, it was directly passed on to the relatives and family circle, and the mother also added a sentence:

The son has grown up and is capable, and he knows how to be grateful to his mother.

"Call Xiaotu over and let her see if Wuji's consciousness has escaped to the Yuanshen Cave." Ning Xianzhi gave a solution.

When Chu Wuji heard this, he knew he couldn't pretend any longer. Xiaotu's arrival would expose his true identity and make it clear that he was just pretending to be dazed.

He immediately "woke up" and said in a confused and innocent voice:

"Why are there so many people? What are you all doing here?"

The girls were relieved to see that he was fine.

Yun Qingying, with a cold and ruthless face, asked on behalf of everyone:

"What were you thinking about? Why were you so focused?"

Chu Wuji smiled awkwardly and quickly thought of an explanation:

"I was thinking about the name of this technique and was stuck in a dilemma."

Everyone can understand this mentality.

After all, it is the result of my hard work, so I always want to give it a good name so that it will not go to waste.

"Have you thought it through?"

"It comes from Tai Chi Bagua, so let's call it 'Tai Chi Bahuang'..." Chu Wuji could only say it casually, as he had no time to think about it.

"Tai Chi Bahuang? It seems quite similar, but why is it a bit weird?"

Yun Qingying frowned and thought deeply, wondering what was wrong.

Ning Xianzhi was also very concerned about her son's affairs. Her beautiful, cold eyes were filled with maternal concern. She asked:

"Wu Ji, now that the name has been decided, is the matter of the technique finalized?"

Chapter 529: Rumors of the Sea Country

Chu Wuji's brows stiffened silently for a moment. He glanced at the masterpiece on the table and felt annoyed.

I was so busy capturing the inspiration that came to my mind that I forgot to check the progress!

How could the progress of compiling the exercises be finished in one go...

He forced an explanation:

"It's still a little off. This 'Tai Chi Bahuang' is just a reflection of my inner thoughts, but I still need to confirm what Qingying and the others feel after seeing it."

Crane Immortal flicked her hand, and a string threaded through the nine pages of "Ghost Painting Talismans", binding them neatly and beautifully. She helped and said:

"We must finish the manuscript that Qingying and the others worked on together. We should complete it and use it as annotations to these pages of paintings."

Chu Wuji nodded repeatedly. Although Hexianren had no intention of rescuing him, he was still secretly grateful and agreed:

"Yes, yes, otherwise Qingying and the others' efforts would be in vain!"

Ning Xianzhi nodded gently:

"That's right, you can use it as an annotated version. I'll help you finish it with Qingying over the next few days."

This concern really touched Chu Wuji's heart and made him feel anxious!

But Chu Wuji couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so he could only look at the fairy mother with a complicated expression of deep gratitude for her motherly love.

Yun Qingying didn't mind helping Chu Wuzhi. It was the senior sister's duty to take care of the junior brother.

She was quite curious about the level of Tai Chi Bahuang and asked:

"Master, several seniors, if this technique of his is revised, can it be stored in the sect's Sutra Library?"

A more realistic problem is that the life's work of many immortal monks cannot be placed in the Sutra Repository because it is not of high enough quality.

At best, it will become a relic, and become the "handwritten notes of the predecessor's experience during his lifetime" in the eyes of casual cultivators.

"Jiujiu, tell me what you think."

Ning Xianzhi passed the topic to her friend. If she had said it herself, it would have seemed biased. No matter what the truth was, it would have sounded like flattery to Chu Wuji.

Jiuwu Taoist is quite honest. She estimated and said:

"Wu Ji's cultivation method is very special. It's not a magic spell he created himself, but rather a way of summarizing the situations that might be encountered in actual combat into a problem to solve. It's a return to simplicity to the extreme.

If I really want to store it in the Sutra Library, I’m afraid I’ll have to set up a separate bookshelf to store it~”

Chu Wuji did not become complacent and remained calm.

He knew that Yun Qingying might be worried that he had gone to so much trouble, only to receive a shake of the head from his seniors in the end, which was a huge disparity in expectations.

He said:

"'Tai Chi Ba Huang' is just my own summary of myself. It's not intended to receive high praise, but because I know its limitations are huge.

Skills like supernatural powers and bewitching spells are beyond its scope of calculation."

In fact, there is another key point he didn't mention. If you really encounter a situation where your realm is completely overwhelming, don't calculate the advantages and disadvantages, the only way is to run.

Crane Immortal admired Chu Wuji's mentality and praised him:

"Very good, that's how you should think about it. The technique didn't appear just to be placed in the Sutra Library."

......

Chu Wuji left the study and had dinner with the female relatives. After the meal, he was met with his sisters glaring at each other.

He had just agreed to take Qingying out for a walk two days ago, but ended up spending all his time practicing martial arts.

But while he was sitting in meditation, the little girls were waiting to play with him, and when he was eating, they stared at him eagerly to see when he would put down his chopsticks.

Yun Qingying didn't want to compete with the little girls, but she was also unwilling to give in.

She didn't bother with the girls and said coldly:

"There's nothing I can do. My brother promised it himself before. I just reminded him so that he wouldn't blame himself later."

Wen Yaoer only holds a grudge against Yun Qingying. The little princess still remembers that the last time Chu Wuzhi went to the ghost market, Yun Qingying was showing off to her there!

Yao'er came close to Chu Wuji and whispered:

"Brother, just blame yourself for a while, and have fun with Yao'er. You'll forget about blaming yourself after a while!"

Chu Wuji couldn't help but laugh. Yao'er would only say such things when she was arguing with Yun Qingying. She was usually very soft.

He knew he couldn't just let the girls bicker; he had to be tough himself:

"What do you mean I play with you? You should play with me. I've been working so hard for two days and I'm bored to death. You all have to come and have fun with me!"

So, Chu Wuzhi forced his sisters to go shopping in the capital for half a day.

With Mrs. Jiang as the middleman, there was no quarrel on the way.

"Mrs. Jiang, Yao'er won't make things difficult for you. I won't argue with her!" Wen Yao'er's face showed a mature and steady expression.

Just by listening to the little princess' whispers, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but bend her eyes into crescents, smiling, exuding the gentle tenderness of a mature and beautiful woman.

But Mrs. Jiang was afraid that her daughter would get jealous, so she didn't dare touch her little face openly and could only wink at her secretly.

Wen Yaoer exchanged glances with Madam Jiang in a quirky manner, nodded to show that she understood, and then whispered indignantly:

"Even Madam Jiang is afraid of her own daughter. I can't imagine how vicious she must be in private!"

Yun Qingying heard it all clearly and felt helpless, but she couldn't argue with Xiao Yaoer, so she could only pretend to be deaf.

Chu Wuji didn't dare to get involved in such a dangerous topic, so he took the girls shopping to change the subject.

During the last months of the year, more and more shops sell tiger-head hats.

When Mrs. Jiang saw Yao'er, Xiaotu and the others wearing tiger-head cloaks, she was very happy and felt sorry that she had not bought such a festive and lovely piece of clothing for her daughters when they were young.

Chu Wuzhi noticed the look in the beautiful woman's eyes, and silently bought a white tiger hat and put it on the head of the girl with an indifferent expression.

Yun Qingying's face suddenly became even colder, her eyes were shrouded in gloom, and she stared at Chu Wuji unkindly.

"Are you making fun of me?" she said coldly.

Chu Wuji felt a chill down his spine from being stared at, but for the sake of Madam Jiang's satisfaction, he could only bite the bullet and speak in a domineering manner:

"Every girl has one. I won't allow you, Qingying, to be without one. It would make me look partial!"

Madam Jiang spoke well of Chu Wuji and said:

"Qingying, stop looking at your brother like that. Let's go shopping happily together. How about buying him one too?"

Yun Qingying looked at the top of Chu Wuji's head, imagined the scene in her mind, and then nodded:

“…Yeah, buy it!”

*

Lihuo Palace,

Although the events in Ozawa Country brought about a certain degree of turmoil, the Lihuo Palace remained peaceful at the end of the year when snow was flying.

The Holy Queen said to Pavilion Master Fan:

“When you leave the palace, please deliver the box of brocade robes and bedding to Prince Jing’an’s Mansion, otherwise the years of hard work of the embroiderers will be wasted.

The Queen left in a hurry a few days ago and forgot to bring it with her."

Pavilion Master Fan opened the box and took a look. He also coveted the material. Every piece he took out was a treasure that took several years to make, a luxury that only the imperial family could enjoy.

Priceless!

"The Empress is so eager to return home that she even forgot to bring this treasure with her... By the way, Holy Empress, I've heard rumors about the Sea Country lately. Do you want to bring them along?"

The Holy Queen Lihuo didn't think much about it. She took a sip of hot tea and nodded.

"Then take the news with you. It's up to Wuji whether he wants to pay attention to it or not. If he doesn't want to pay attention to it, just treat it as an interesting story."

Chapter 530 Imperial Treatment

"What did Pavilion Master Fan send? This huge box, with a seal from the Imperial Embroidery Workshop. Could it be your bellyband and small clothes, Queen?"

Princess Jing'an used magic to control the objects from a distance and slowly moved the box back to the room, her expression full of a sense of accomplishment.

Along the way, she was praised by maids and servants. The princess was not a superficial woman who lingered on flattery, but she really enjoyed the exclamations and praises.

When Empress Wen saw the box, she was also a little surprised. She said:

"Princess, you're in a good mood. You've even started talking dirty. You've become much more shameless. Are you no longer that reserved, intellectual young woman?"