"I've had enough of this hut!" Fang Yi complained at this time.
A few days ago, Fang Yi returned to Waimen's residence and took his belongings to the cliff cabin. He took everything he could get. Fang Yi's Waimen residence was basically half empty, with only beds, tables and chairs left.
At the same time, Fang Yi also went to find Wang Wudi and told Wang Wudi that he would be practicing in seclusion in a few days. He hoped that the sect mission would take care of him. He originally wanted not to come here again before hiding in winter, but Wang Wudi told Fang Yi that there were still more than ten days left.
The winter storage ceremony is about to begin, and the door-closing ceremony is about to begin. If Fang Yi is not here, he is afraid that he will miss something important.
After hearing this, Fang Yi still felt that the door sealing ceremony was quite important, so he made an agreement with Wang Wudi that he would take care of the sect's tasks in the next few days. Fang Yi would come back to replace Wang Wudi before the door sealing ceremony. After the matters were explained, Fang Yi returned to the cliff cabin again.
At this time, Fang Yi had just finished cleaning the latrine, smelling the stench, and complained.
After taking off the cleaning "equipment" and looking at his masterpiece, the wooden house, Fang Yi felt full of accomplishment. Of course, there was still a very important thing to do, that is, the wooden house had no door. Fortunately, the window had slipped through the hole before.
Put something to cover it, otherwise Fang Yi would even think about tearing it down. There are no tables, chairs, or beds in the wooden house.
"It's good to have a small house! It feels like I have my own place to belong. I still need a bed and a bench. I can make some with scraps!" Fang Yi looked at his wooden house, and then looked for the remaining wood next to it. At this time,
The fat man went to play somewhere unknown and disappeared without a trace.
"Forget it! You can't count on Fat Man, so you might as well do it yourself!" Fang Yi picked up the ax and headed towards the wood.
Fang Yi finished making the furnishings in the wooden house. It didn't take long. After all, the realm was there and there was Gang Qi to help. The windows and wooden doors had been installed. The materials for the windows were still given by the old man after some persuasion.
Rice paper, for covering.
"Zhuo Yufang"
At this time, there was a sign hanging on the wooden door of the wooden house. The sign was exactly the three characters "Zhuo Yufang" carved by Fang Yi. These three characters looked crooked at first sight, but if you think about it carefully, they seemed to contain something.
The profundity is precisely Fang Yi's basic skills in rune practice. He savors it carefully, and his handwriting is smooth but not complicated, and chaotic but not out of order.
"Zhuo Yufang? What a name!" When Fang Yizheng was admiring his masterpiece, the old man suddenly appeared from the side and said, he had to complain that the old man's elusive skills were becoming more and more like Butler Li.
"I'm joking, old man! I can't praise this work of passion!" Fang Yi replied angrily. In fact, Fang Yi was a little embarrassed about the plaque on the wooden house. He felt like he was having an outburst and didn't want too many people to know, but it happened by chance.
Unfortunately, the old man appeared next to him and read out directly. At this time, Fang Yi couldn't say how embarrassed he was.
"It's okay! Why did it become Zhuoyufang?" The old man repeated it after seeing it and asked again.
"If jade is not polished, it will not become a weapon! If you want to become a high-quality jade, you must go through a lot of hardships. I named the wooden house Zhuoyufang because I hope that after some experience in the future, I can become a weapon! Those who want to become a jade must first establish themselves.
, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and trust, both in one's body, to walk uprightly, and to sit upright, this is my original intention of starting Zhuo Yufang!" When the old man asked why he chose this name, Fang Yi began to talk eloquently.
Meaning.
"It's okay! But I want to tell you that the path of cultivation is not glorious. You may not get what you want. You still need to let Haoran correct himself.
Bless your body with Qi, and don't be disturbed by evil spirits and heretics. Your spirit is pure and clear, so don't mess with the dust. It will make you smell bad and you need to use your hands and feet!" After hearing Fang Yi's words, the old man said some of his own
The insight tells Fang Yi that this is a warning to keep Fang Yi clear on the path of practice and not to be disturbed by other things. If it doesn't work, just think of a way. I don't know what Fang Yi explains. Everything is Fang Yi.
own decision.
"Fang Yi knows!" After hearing this, Fang Yi felt that what the old man said made sense and hurried back.
"It's okay!" A common mantra came out of the old man's mouth again, and he turned and left.
Seeing the old man returning to the thatched cottage, Fang Yi looked at the plaque on the wooden house thoughtfully. The old man's words reminded Fang Yi of the poem "There was nothing in the first place, so where was the dust!" Although the words are different, it can be explained.
How similar they are. However, the last sentence "Bodhi can only be found in the heart, so why bother seeking mysteries from the outside?" It is also necessary to ask questions from the heart in order to realize the great path!
"What is the great road?" Fang Yi asked himself, but he couldn't explain clearly. Fang Yi took out the Qingming jade pendant from his arms, which was the gift given to Fang Yi by Yu Junyi. At this time, when he looked at it, he felt a sense of longing.
However, when you are born, where can you find it? Ask your heart, put away the jade pendant, and look towards the "Zhuo Yufang" with eternal thoughts in mind, and stick to your own way.
Fang Yi entered the wooden house. The cliff was quiet and peaceful. The old man looked at Fang Yi's wooden house from the thatched house.
"Idiot! Idiot? Hey!" the old man sighed, then turned around and sat cross-legged, picking up a pen and writing ink.
At this time, Fat Lang Shen jumped down from the tree. Since arriving at this cliff, Fat Lang Shen has become active and restless. He often looks for traces. Fortunately, Fang Yi can take care of himself here.
, you don’t need any help from Fat Lang Shen, just let it go! When Fat Lang Shen saw Zhuo Yufang wooden house, he ran towards it.
...
As the time of winter hiding approached, Fang Yi left Zhuoyufang on the cliff again and came to the Yuejian Sect. At this time, the flow of people here increased. It was not as quiet as before. Except when entering, no one cared about it. Fang Yi went down the mountain.
The first thing is to return to his own residence. Think about it, Fang Yi may be the happiest disciple of the Yue Sword Sect at this time. After all, he has two places to live.
Fang Yi took care of his residence. At this time, Fang Yi did not bring Fat Lang Shen out, leaving him to live happily in the wooden house. What Fang Yi was thinking about was that when winter came, there would be many people and many eyes on Fat Lang.
The god is still a bit timid and is not suitable to be here. He will be brought out during the competition next year, not to mention that there is an old man protecting him in Cliff Zhuoyufang. Although the old man has not shown his ability, there is no need to say more. Fang Yi knows his strength well.
Powerful and deeply hidden.
There is also Zhuoyufang as a residence on the cliff. Fat Lang Shen is safe and secure wherever he is, so there is no need to worry.
When he came to the outer gate, he first looked for Wang Wudi to hand over. After all, Wang Wudi helped clean up these days. Without Wang Wudi's exchange of time, Fang Yi would not have been able to successfully build Zhuoyufang. Maybe Zhuoyufang would become
Fang Yi set sail with a new starting point.
"Brother Fang! Are you coming out? Is the retreat going well?" Wang Wudi greeted Fang Yi, whom he hadn't seen for a while, especially cordially.
"It went well! Fatty Wang! Thank you for taking care of me during this period! I don't know what I would have done without you!" Fang Yi thanked him, knowing that Wang Wubi was really helpful to Fang Yi.
"It's okay! It's okay! If you don't come out of seclusion, you might not be able to catch up with the closing ceremony! There are only a few days until the closing ceremony! At that time, the disciples will no longer come out of the mountain, and they will all be crossing swords.
Sect cultivation, even retreat, waiting for the Spring Competition!" Wang Wudi said to Fang Yi, with Wang Wudi here, Fang Yi felt that many things in the Yue Sword Sect became easier, and Wang Wudi's news was always accurate and reliable, which made Fang Yi
Peace of mind.
"Thank you! Fatty Wang! I will clean the sect tomorrow!" Fang Yi hurried back, but there were actually a few vertical lines on his face. Why did Fatty Wang say the same mantra as an old man!
"That's right! There's something else you need to be careful about!" Wang Wudi called to Fang Yi who was about to leave.
"What is it?" Fang Yi was curious.
"I heard that Ji Shan has been looking for helpers everywhere in the past few days, preparing to avenge the gambling fight. The hatred is all on you, so be more careful!" Wang Wudi reminded Fang Yidao.
"Hmph! A clown whose strength is not used in the right way is useless and not worth mentioning!" Fang Yi said righteously, quite disdainful of Ji Shan's actions.
"But you have to be more careful. Ji Shan might bring disaster to Chi Yu. I won't be in seclusion these days. I'm not afraid of Ji Shan. I'm just afraid that Ji Shan will cause trouble after the closing ceremony!" Fang Yi worried.
"I don't have to worry, I'm not afraid of Ji Shan! Just don't worry!" Wang Wudi said quickly when he saw Fang Yi's worried look.
"Okay! Be careful in everything!" Fang Yi returned after seeing this.
"Okay! Brother Fang!" Wang Wudi returned after hearing this.
The life of a sect is the same as before. They are both leisurely and boring and require cleaning and dusting. The difference is that there is no one to guide you in the sect's residence. The improvement of your character and state of mind basically depends on yourself. Fang Yi is lucky. By chance,
I found the thatched cottage, was guided by the old man, and discovered the secrets of the mortal realm.
After a few days, Fang Yi was cleaning the sect. The sect was like a bustling market with people coming and going. All the disciples from the outer sect had returned. At this time, the outer sect of Yue Jian Sect was very busy. The disciples could only see a lot of conversation, and they were practicing from the outer sect.
, when dangers abound, and all kinds of strange things happen, Fang Yi listens to them and admires them again and again, feeling deeply yearning for them.
…
"Let's go! Today is the closing ceremony!" Wang Wudi said as he came to Fang Yi, who was still cleaning the sect.
"Is it today?" Fang Yi asked.
"Today is the day! If we don't go, we won't be able to catch up! Let's all go to the main hall, Liuguang Hall!" Wang Wudi said, dragging Fang Yi.
"Okay! Got it! I'm going to put down the tools!" Fang Yi said quickly, fearing that Wang Wudi would drag Fang Yi away.
Fang Yi quickly put down his tools and hurriedly followed Wang Wudi to the Liuguang Hall! At this time, the outside of the Liuguang Hall was already overcrowded, and many outer disciples had gathered here. Fang Yi and Wang Wudi could only wait for the ceremony outside the crowd.
"It seems that this ceremony is quite important!" Wang Wudi said to the people on the side.
"Of course! The closing ceremony is also the foundation laying ceremony of the great competition. Once it is over, it will be the beginning of spring, and the great competition will be held immediately, and the inner sect assessment will be carried out!" The disciple next to him looked at Wang Wudi as if he was a dazed young man, and said to Wang Wudi.
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At this time, Fang Yi was also listening clearly, and he already knew the door-closing ceremony by heart.
"Okay! Quiet!" At this time, a deep but majestic voice spread throughout the hall, and a figure slowly came out, followed by many elders. That person was Elder Hao, the elder of the inner sect!