NOVEL WEB Chapter 117
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Chapter 117
Boom boom boom...
In the pavilion on the pond in front of the house, the melodious and clear sound of the piano sounded, echoing throughout the mountain, it really lingered, and it lasted for three days.
In the small pavilion above the pond, Chu Yun, who was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, was kneeling on the futon, plucking the strings with both hands, and a crisp sound came out.
The beautiful melody, the blooming lotus, the spring and the scenery in the mountains and fields constitute a beautiful scene in the world.
Chu Yun is very proficient in various techniques of playing the guqin, especially the ups and downs of the rhythm, he can be said to have a good grasp of it.
Bai Lang was lying on the couch beside him, listening to the music of the zither very leisurely, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it leisurely.
She is also a little girl with a delicate mind. When she heard Chu Yun's melancholy and sad thoughts, she looked at Chu Yun with beautiful eyes.
Soon, the song is over.
Bai Lang sat up, wearing Chu Yun's wide avenue robe, but still outlined a well-proportioned figure, looked at Chu Yun and said with a smile:
Young master playing the piano, it is really a fairy sound. This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!
Chu Yunfeng glanced at her indifferently, didn't say anything, just started to pluck the strings again, facing such a charming beauty, he looked extremely cold.
Bai Lang was already used to this, at the beginning Chu Yun wanted to fight when he disagreed, but later on he thought about how to take advantage of others' dangers, and in the end he saved her with a kind thought.
Especially when she knew Chu Yun's identity as the eldest disciple of Baiyun Guan, she felt Chu Yun's kindness towards her.
Therefore, from her point of view, Chu Yun is a kind-hearted existence with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.
When Chu Yun finished work, he went into the room holding the guqin, without even looking at her, and said to her coldly:
Half a month has passed, and now your injuries are almost healed, when will you clean up yourself, get out!
Bai Lang pouted, his eyes filled with mist, and he looked like he was about to cry. He looked at him with big shiny black eyes, and said in a pitiful tone:
Young master, you just have to pity the poor little one. I can't even remove the bandages on my thighs. Do you want me to crawl? You are a good person and do it to the end. Send the Buddha to the West!
Chu Yun originally had an indifferent look, but when he heard Bai Lang say the word Buddha, his expression became gloomy like water, and he snorted coldly:
That's your business!
However, although Chu Yun's attitude was very bad, he still put down the guqin in his hand, and then prepared meals in the kitchen, which were still shared by two people.
And it seems that in order to take care of Bai Lang's status as a wounded person, they all cook nutritious and light meals.
Chu Yun didn't feel at all that he was doing it for that little nun, but it was a subconscious behavior, as if it had become a habit.
When he came out with a few simple meals, Bai Lang had already set up the table, put on two small benches, and started eating in front of the door.
Steamed carp, stewed pheasant with jujube, and scallion egg flower, there are three simple dishes in total. They are all home-cooked dishes, and Bai Lang is not picky.
Although he is a disciple in Tianlong Temple, he has not been ordained, so it doesn't matter if he eats meat.
In addition, many monks in Buddhism do not necessarily have to fast and eat vegetarian food. Think about the Eighteenth King Kong, whose physical body has been honed to the extreme.
How could it be possible to polish the body so well if the day was filled with clear water and white porridge, as well as side dishes tofu and pickles?
What they eat is not only meat, but also not the meat of ordinary animals, but the spirit meat of those monster beasts that have reached a higher level.
There are extremely rich nutrients in it, which can lay a solid foundation for the body, and at the same time, it can strengthen the blood vessels, polish the muscles and bones, and improve the true energy.
So that is to say, the little nun Bai Lang faced the three small dishes that Chu Yun made, which can be said to be overwhelming, and it was almost enough to eat after three or two bites.
When Chu Yun came to his senses, there was nothing to eat on the table, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said in a contemptuous tone:
You Tianlong Temple starves you all day, you look like a starved ghost reincarnated, it's embarrassing, tsk tsk!
Bai Lang was used to Chu Yun's dislike of her all day long, so he didn't care at all, and smirked at Chu Yun:
Isn't this my son, the food you cook is so delicious? I have never eaten such delicious food since I grew up!
Hehehe!
As a cultivator, Chu Yun wouldn't be too particular about it, and the little food left was enough for him to eat. He shook his head and didn't say a word.
Half a month later.
Bai Lang's injury has fully recovered, but he still wears a bandage all day long, and then stays here with a stern face, refusing to leave.
Although Chu Yun still couldn't understand him all day long, he didn't have the intention of driving her away. Apart from reading books and practicing martial arts, he played the piano every day.
When writing something, Bai Lang rubbed the ink beside him.
When cooking, Bai Lang prepares and cleans the ingredients for him, anyway, it's just a helper.
When playing the piano, Bai Lang was lying on the chair, looking at Chu Yun with an idiot look on his face.
It looks like you and me!
However, when Chu Yun was studying and practicing martial arts, Bai Lang himself would also recite Buddhist scriptures there and practice the Dawei Tianlong method of Tianlong Temple.
But on this day, an outsider came to visit, and the maid in Tsing Yi appeared at the beginning, and then handed Chu Yun a letter.
Chu Yun opened the envelope and saw that it was a secret letter written to him by his father, Tangtang Yunmeng Guoshang, which clearly stated the current situation facing the entire Chu family.
When he saw the front of the letter, his expression changed drastically. The further he read, the more terrifying Chu Yun's expression became.
Literally:
My son Chu Yun, now that the head teacher of Baiyun Temple has passed away, His Majesty intends to replace Tianlong Temple as the state religion of my Yunmeng Kingdom.
And my Chu family, as an affiliated family of Baiyun Temple, shares weal and woe with Baiyun Temple, I am afraid that we will encounter twists and turns this time...
If it is time to become enemies with the royal family in the end, you must not think about avenging the Chu family, but go to Baiyun temple.
Fight for the position of the successor of Baiyun Temple, so that you have a chance to avenge me and the Chu family, and even if you don't do well, you can save a trace of the blood of my Chu family...
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