Chapter 172

In the early morning of the second day, when everyone else was still asleep, Fu Ling and Lin Zhixing, the brothers and sisters, had already woken up early and started a day of cultivation.

Fu Ling developed the habit of meditating every morning, and this habit has not been changed even after she came out of retreat for four years.

And Lin Zhixing stopped meditating long after the foundation was established, and he practiced sword beside Fuling.

The sun has not yet risen, and several candle lamps have been lit in the inn, and the chefs and waiters are already busy.

Not long after, the rooster crowed, and the sun was gone, and the sky began to brighten.

Fu Ling sensed the abundant spiritual energy in the heaven and earth at the time of the first battle in the morning light, and took them all for her own use.

The sun jumps over the horizon, and the golden light illuminates the yard of the inn, and also brings light to every room through every window facing the sun.

The blue sky is cloudless, indicating that today must be a good day.

"Ms Fu Ling, good morning."

Overhead, someone opened the window and greeted Fu Ling who was meditating in the yard.

Fu Ling raised her head to look over, and saw Ji Bumeng smiling all over her face.

Today, he is wearing a bright light yellow long gown. At first glance, he looks very springy and full of vitality.It was completely different from the depression when he just lost to Xuanwei last night.

"Morning." Fuling replied.

"Miss Fuling, have you eaten breakfast? Do you want to go together?" Ji Bumeng asked.

Fuling had been fasting for a long time, not only Fuling, but also Song Minmin and the rest of them didn't need to eat.

But seeing Ji Bumeng's invitation with a smile all over her face, Fu Ling agreed involuntarily, "Okay, I'll be here in a while."

Because there was one thing in her heart, Ji Bumeng, who seemed so bright at this moment, was about to lose her sight.When he can't see the color of the sky and the earth, it may not be as clear as it is now.

So when he was still beautiful, she wanted to make him more complete.

So, a while later, in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, Ji Bumeng and Fu Ling were sitting face to face.

"Fu Ling, your senior brother is so advanced, do you still need to eat?" Ji Bumeng didn't want to have breakfast with Lin Zhixing, which would affect his appetite.

"My junior sister has been fasting for many years and doesn't need to eat. If you don't welcome me, we will leave." Lin Zhixing replied coolly.

"I don't dislike it. It's just that people who cultivate immortals eat more grains, which will be detrimental to their cultivation. For a cultivator like you, it's better not to eat them."

"Since you know it will be detrimental to your practice, why did you ask my junior sister?" Lin Zhixing asked back.

Ji Bumeng and Lin Zhixing fought at the dinner table without smiling.

The shop waiter hadn't served the breakfast yet, so Fu Ling could only wait boredly at the empty table for the two to finish their quarrel.

After a while, the steamed stuffed buns and soy milk fritters were already on the table, but I didn't see these two people eating, they were still fighting endlessly.

Ji Zhi came down from upstairs, and when he saw Fu Ling sitting in the lobby on the first floor, he naturally walked to Fu Ling and sat down beside her.

"It's early for Ji Zhi." Fu Ling greeted Ji Zhi with a smile.

Ji Zhi piled a few steamed buns and deep-fried dough sticks in front of Fu Ling, and served himself a bowl of porridge.

"Eat breakfast? After I established the foundation, I haven't touched food for a long time." Song Minmin saw the situation in the lobby downstairs, and was surprised to see the four of Fu Ling sitting around a table.

Next to her were Moran and Hongzhinv who had just gotten up, and the three of them went downstairs together and made a table next to Fuling and the others.

When Ji Bumeng and Lin Zhixing finished their quarrel, the two found out that instead of eating breakfast for three people, seven people ate together.

Ji Bumeng originally planned to invite Fuling alone...

After breakfast, the seven of them set off for the local Flower Festival together.

"Let's go to the temple to pay homage first. I heard that ordinary women like to go to the temple to ask the gods to bless them." Song Minmin suggested, and after she finished speaking, she asked Fuling, "Fuling, am I right?"

For a daughter like Minmin who appeared in the cultivation sect, it is not surprising that she has never been to the temple.

The gods offered in the temple are not so far away for them, so naturally they don't have the kind of admiration that ordinary people have for immortals.

For the realm of self-cultivation, temples are all Buddhist sects like Sanqing Temple, which are obviously very different from temples in the mortal world, especially different from temples dedicated to gods.

And Poria was indeed often taken to the temple by her mother to pray for blessings when she was a child.

"Yes. Worship the Bodhisattva." Fu Ling nodded.

"Is there any temple for marriage? I'm going to ask the gods to bless me and Master Yinyue to become Taoist couples." Song Minmin asked enthusiastically.

Poria: "..."

Immortals should not be able to help you.

"You are going to the Temple of Flowers, right outside the Peach Blossom Forest." A few passer-by women who heard Song Minmin's words smiled and pointed out the way for Song Minmin.

Upon hearing this, Song Minmin quickly asked these mortal women how to ask the goddess of flowers for marriage.

When they got outside the Flower God Temple, she couldn't wait to rush in and ask for the blessing of the Flower Goddess.

"Flower Goddess, bless me and Daoist Yinyue to get married in the end. If my wish comes true, I will definitely come back and make a golden body for you."

After Song Minmin finished speaking, all the mortals around cast strange glances at her.

But Fu Ling and the others followed slowly behind.

In the temple, most of the women prayed to the Flower God, but Ji Bumeng didn't care about the eyes of others. He also walked forward, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and made his wish.

"He really has a sweetheart, even the gods. He used to hold a game of chess all day long, and didn't care about anything other than chess." Hongzhinv stood behind her chest, looking at Ji Bumeng's back ,road.

"It's useless, no matter how much he begs the gods, this wish will eventually come to nothing." Mo Ran said.

Junior Sister Fu Ling is not much different from her master and three senior brothers in essence. Ling Yanfeng's bachelor physique, which is inherited in the same line, probably won't fail in Fu Ling.

Hearing what Mo Ran said so simply, Hong Zhinu smiled prettily and was quite happy.You deserve it, Ji Bumeng.

"Don't Fuling have any wishes?" Ji Bumeng turned around to look at Fuling after praying, and didn't know what he said to the goddess of flowers in his heart. His eyes were bright after he just finished praying. Full of hope, very happy look.

When she went to the temple with her mother before, she was not keen on seeking gods, let alone now.

Fu Ling waved her hand and said, "I don't ask Flora for anything."

After Song Minmin prayed, she took a handful of flower sticks and said, "I heard that I want to write my wishes on the flower sticks and tie them to the peach blossom trees in the peach blossom forest behind."

 It is expected that there will be more updates from next Wednesday to next Friday

  

 

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