Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family Novel - Chapter 909
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Chapter 909: Master
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Su Xiaolu returned home and told her parents about what had happened recently.
Madam Zhao and Su Sanlang would never stop their children from making their own decisions. They had always supported them. Their children were sensible and made decisions after serious consideration.
Without the fruit mountain, Su Xiaolu compensated Sun Baoqian with pills and a meson space.
Sun Baoqian did not want it. Su Xiaolu insisted and she finally accepted it. Madam Zhao and Madam Qian made many delicious foods for Su Xiaolu to take away.
The next morning. when Su Xiaolu left. she saw Su Sanlanz and Madam Zhao waving at her by the door.
Su Xiaolu felt a lump in her throat. She smiled and waved at them before riding away.
When he arrived at the fruit mountain, Chang Xian was already waiting. Dozens of people were wearing formal clothes to send him off.
Su Xiaolu gently led Chang Xian onto the horse while she put the wooden wheelchair into the Space. She also put away the two boxes that Chang Xian had packed.
Chang Xian was very nervous. Su Xiaolu smiled and patted the horse. The horse quickly ran.
Su Xiaolu laughed. “Chang Xian, with my protection, you can spread her wings and fly to your heart’s content.”
Chang Xian was worried that he would fall, but he did not have to worry at all. Su Xiaolu hugged him. He felt that although Su Xiaolu’s arm was small, it was very stable.
There was a world above his head again.
The wind blew against him. He had washed up seriously last night. His entire body was welcoming a new life. He spread his arms and felt the wind. He couldn’t help but close his eyes. He felt as if he was really flying.
He swallowed and choked. “Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master.”
Chang Xian thanked her twice in a row. He had a Master now. In the future, he would have someone protecting him.
Su Xiaolu brought Chang Xian to experience the feeling of galloping. Chang Xian’s body was not suitable for a fast horse, so after Su Xiaolu let him dispel the gloom in his heart, they slowed down. At the beginning of February, many flowers began to bloom. On the way back, they could see many good sceneries.
Su Xiaolu did not rush. At night, she chose a place to stop and skin a hare to roast.
Chang Xian looked at Su Xiaolu’s inexperienced hands and took the initiative to say, “Master, let me roast it.”
Su Xiaolu smiled. “Sure, my culinary skills are not good. How’s yours?”
Chang Xian smiled shyly. “Not bad.”
He had honey with him. He took it out and scooped a spoonful. He smeared it evenly on the hare and added some salt water. He moved the rabbit away from the strong fire and approached the weaker fire. He roasted it slowly.
The rabbits gradually cooked. Chang Xian waited for Su Xiaolu to distribute them.
Su Xiaolu split it equally. Chang Xian was a 16-year-old boy with a big appetite and could eat a lot.
She could also eat a lot of delicious food.
“Xiaoxian, your culinary skills are really not bad. You can learn medicinal cuisine from my sister later. You can use medicinal cuisine to nourish your body yourself. Your body is weak, and it will take half a year for your meridians to recover. However, it’s still a long-term plan to nourish your body.” Su Xiaolu ate the rabbit meat and found it delicious, juicy, and delicious.
Chang Xian nodded. “I’ll listen to Master.”
He had heard a little about Guiyuan Academy. That was the Mystic Sect, a place that everyone revered.
He would definitely work hard to learn.
After eating her fill, Su Xiaolu filled the water bag in the Space and handed it to Chang Xian to drink. The spiritual spring in the Space had thick spiritual energy. Drinking more could also repair Chang Xian’s body. It was very beneficial to his body.
The two of them warmed themselves by the fire. Seeing that Chang Xian was not sleepy yet, Su Xiaolu said to him, “Let me tell you about my disciples. There’s a Senior Brother and two Senior Sisters before you. They’re both younger than you.”
“Your Senior Brother’s name is Fang Lan. He and one of your Senior Sisters,
Wang Mingyue, are engaged fiancés. There’s also a Senior Sister called Jiang
Wanlin. She cultivates the Heartless Dao. They’re all very hardworking people. You’ll know when you see them. If you like learning, you’ll quickly integrate into them.”
Su Xiaolu mentioned Wang Mingyue and the other two to let Chang Xian be mentally prepared. He also had a preliminary understanding of Wang Mingyue, Jiang Wanlin, and Fang Lan.
Wang Mingyue was lively and active. She had a narrow heart, but she was also calm and smart.
Fang Lan was protective and often smiled. However, he also had a black-bellied side. He schemed against others while smiling on the surface.
Jiang Wanlin was as cold as ice. She cultivated the Heartless Dao and had very few emotions. She belonged to the category of people who did not say much.
Su Xiaolu picked up some interesting things to talk about. Chang Xian listened very seriously and secretly remembered them.
Seeing how serious he was, Su Xiaolu finally instructed, “Xiao Xian, I’m letting you understand them because you’ll be from the same sect in the future, or even for many years in the future. In the future, when you train, you have to travel together. The more you understand them, the more you can trust them. However, if they don’t get along well with you, you don’t have to forcefully please them. Learn what you want to learn. Just be yourself and find the most comfortable way to get along with them. Don’t cater to anyone. We descendants of Minggu have to be self-centered. Master taught me this when I became his disciple.”
“Your Senior Brothers and Senior Sister are all well-versed in this principle. I hope you can remember this sentence. In the future, if you walk the path of going against the world, as long as that’s a decision you made yourself, as long as you can bear the consequences yourself, anything is fine.”
Su Xiaolu told Chang Xian seriously.
Chang Xian was stunned for a few moments. He looked at Su Xiaolu and said,
“Master, is it okay if I do evil and hurt others?”
Su Xiaolu smiled. “Sure, because you’re the one who bears the consequences. A person doesn’t just owe this life. You have to pay it back in your next life. It’s good that you understand what decision you make. The Heavenly Dao didn’t give some people extraordinary abilities for free. You have to understand that what the Heavenly Dao loves isn’t gods or fiendish demons, but humans. Guiyuan Academy exists to protect the ordinary people.”
Chang Xian was stunned. He subconsciously asked, “But humans are clearly very weak. ”
Some people could easily kill mortals with divine powers, including fiendish demons, spirits, and ghosts.
“20 years ago, were there people who cultivated in our world? Were there demons and ghosts?”
Su Xiaolu smiled faintly. Twenty years ago, no one would have expected this to happen.
Those fantasy legends were very, very far away from people. Even if some secret techniques were wanted by people with ulterior motives, they could not be implemented. However, now that the spiritual energy had recovered, everything was changing and happening naturally.
Fiendish demons had their own Dao, ghosts had their own Dao, humans had their own Dao.
However, in the end, one day, be it people who cultivated, fiendish demons, ghosts, or ghosts, they would all disappear. They would be forgotten by history and become blurry legends that made people curious and revere them. Only humans would continue to change and forever exist in the long river of history.
Chang Xian was alarmed, but it was as if he had been hit in the head.
He looked at Su Xiaolu seriously and said seriously, “Master, don’t worry. I will definitely remember your teachings..”
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