Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

"Cultivation begins with time management (

After sending Guan Shanyue and Guan Zhan away, the two returned to the inn room.

Ling Yunpo quickly settled down, but An Zhisu was a little confused and could not calm down.

She felt something was wrong with herself.

In the past, if Ling Yunpo wanted to leave Qingluo Peak, although she was sad and painful, she would not force her to stay.

Because the reason is obvious: there is no teacher in the Qingluo Peak lineage.

There is no teacher, and no sect attaches importance to it, so what is the difference between it and loose cultivation?

In addition, Junior Brother Ling has the aptitude of "natural sword bone", so there is no need to be trapped in Qingluo Peak.

Not to mention, there were only two solicitations that came to the door.

One time was Ziyun Peak, and the other time was Guan Family Patriarch. At that time, although he was heartbroken, he was still willing to let his junior and junior brothers choose.

If the younger brother wants to fly away, even if he is very reluctant, he will not force him to stay.

However, when she heard Guan Shanyue talking about Guan Zhan throwing in Kunlun just now, she subconsciously thought about what would happen if her junior brother left. The first thought that popped into her mind was to teach him a lesson like Guan Shanyue and force him to He changed his mind and left him at Qingluofeng.

After all, Guan Zhan was born in the Guan family, and with the blood of the aristocratic family here, Guan Shanyue couldn't bear his betrayal.

But Junior Brother Ling... What kind of identity do you think he is, to have the domineering idea of ​​forcing him not to leave?

Thinking of this, An Zhisu felt a little terrified.

It was as if he suddenly realized that he was no longer who he was before.

Disturbed overnight. When I woke up the next day, I naturally had dark circles under my eyes.

"Hey, Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo met her in the corridor, and asked with concern, "Why are you looking so haggard? Did you not settle down last night?"

"It's alright." An Zhisu smiled helplessly and didn't answer. He just said to him, "It's about half an hour's journey from here to my hometown, let's go."

The two left Jiankang City and looked for a no-man's land, and they stood up together with swords.

Crossing the Yangtze River, the direction turns to the northeast, and soon you will reach an old village in a deep mountain.

The village is located in the mountains, although the transportation is inconvenient, but when the world is in chaos, it can escape the disaster, so it is very peaceful and quiet, and it has not changed much for hundreds of years.

"We will quietly enter the village later, so that the villagers won't see it." An Zhisu said softly, looking at the houses in the valley in the distance.

"Why?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously, "After so many years, do they still recognize Senior Sister?"

"I come back every ten years, and I always recognize it." An Zhisu sighed, "It's better to have less than one more thing."

Ling Yun snorted, and immediately understood in his heart.

Daoist people who walk in the world often choose to keep a low profile and try not to reveal their identities.

Probably because it was seen by mortals, there would be a lot of people coming to ask for medicine, which was very troublesome.

The situation like An Zhisu is even more special. Her mother is buried here, and it is not convenient to move the tomb, so she can only rely on the villagers to take care of her.

In this way, it is not easy to alienate the villagers. After all, senior sister is not the kind of merciless person.

The two quietly circled and came to the mountain behind the village, where they saw large and small graves on the hillside.

The tomb of An Zhisu Niangqin is located on the highest mountain.

Landing in front of the tomb, Ling Yunpo took a closer look and found that there were many dust and fallen leaves around the tomb, but the weeds were not growing. Someone should have swept the tomb here a few months ago.

He pinched a magic trick, and the Qingping sword was activated, and the water-based sword energy swept past like rain, swept away all the dust, leaves and weeds in front of the tomb.

An Zhisu took out the offerings, chickens, ducks, fish and geese, and eight-treasure cauldrons, and placed them in front of his mother's grave. He took out an incense burner and lit sandalwood incense.

Those who are born as practitioners should not believe in these things.

After all, people's souls fall into Huangquan after death, and then reincarnate is something that everyone knows well.

Senior sister came here to offer sacrifices, because the significance of the ceremony was greater than the actual significance, so Ling Yunpo also helped to take out the futon and put it down in front of the tombstone.

However, An Zhisu waved his hand, instead of taking the futon, he knelt down directly on the bluestone slab. After Yingying paid a big salutation, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, clasped her hands on her chest, and began to pray to her deceased mother.

Ling Yunpo saw that her lips moved slightly, just like the "Prayer to Master" in Qingluo Peak, and secretly thought to herself if Master could hear me, I don't know, but your mother definitely couldn't.

Anyway, just asking for consolation...

His eyes fell on the tombstone, and suddenly he was a little distracted.

This mistress, An Susu, didn't know how gentle and beautiful she was before her death, but she was able to make Su Jian's temperament with eyes above the top and no recognition of his six relatives.

Take a closer look at Senior Sister An's profile, such a delicate and beautiful face, combined with Su Jian, who was transformed into the secret realm of Li Palace, is a middle-aged and handsome guy of ten percent. If you want to come to this teacher's appearance, it is probably not too bad. go.

After An Zhisu finished praying here, she opened her eyes and stood up, but her face was a little red for some reason, and she didn't know what to say to her mother.

"Junior brother." She said gently, "Okay, let's go back."

"Senior sister, I was entrusted to go to Kuaiji County when I have time." Ling Yunpo said tentatively, "I just came to Yangzhou this time, so I want to finish things first and then go back to Shushan."

"Okay." An Zhisu nodded, "I'll accompany you."

Here, this is my sister! Ling Yunpo was deeply moved.

In exchange for Junior Sister Xu, Miss Shi and Witch Jiang, how could they agree so easily without asking anything?

Only senior sister, who has unreserved trust in me, would agree to walk with me so readily.

"Before leaving, there is still one more thing to do." An Zhisu said suddenly.

She and Ling Yunpo turned into sword lights, flew towards the village one after the other, and quickly landed in the backyard of a certain family.

In the backyard, there was a woman dressed as a peasant woman. She was feeding chickens when she suddenly saw someone falling from the sky, and she almost screamed in fright.

Instead, the old woman beside her responded quickly enough~www.wuxiamtl.com~ took her into her arms and covered her mouth.

"Gui Niang is well." An Zhisu nodded in greeting.

"Well, well." The old woman said with a smile, "Lao An has gone out. Does Shangxian stay here for a light meal and take a break?"

"Who is this?" An Zhisu didn't answer, but just turned his attention to the strange-looking woman beside him.

"My daughter-in-law, she's been here for about five or six years." The old lady quickly explained, "Shangxian once every ten years. She had no chance to see her before, but this time she almost bumped into Shangxian. Seeing sin, seeing sin..."

"It doesn't matter." An Zhisu took out the pill bottle from his sleeve, but it was a relatively common "preventive pill" used in cultivating sects and used to condition the body, and put it on the ground, "I would like to thank the village chief for treating my mother over the years. care over there."

"No thanks, no thanks." The old woman waved her hand and said, but her eyes were fixed on the pill bottle on the ground, "After all, they are all from our village, and they have the same surname, so it should be taken care of."

"Since the village chief is not here, I'll leave." An Zhisu turned around and said, "Junior brother?"

"Well, let's go." Ling Yunpo nodded.

The two rose to the sky with their swords again and disappeared.

The woman broke free from her mother-in-law's arms, picked up the pill bottle on the ground, and said hesitantly:

"Mom, this..."

"Give it to me!" The old woman snatched the pill bottle and first confirmed that there was indeed a pill in it, and then solemnly said, "No one can talk about this except your father-in-law and me! Including Your husband and those uneasy uncles and nephews!"

"Got it." The woman also understood and said excitedly, "Is there an elixir in there?"

"It doesn't matter what your illness is, just eat one!" The old woman said in a trembling voice, "Of course it's an elixir..."