Di Yue returned to his pavilion.
Mi Qingyi was still standing in the pavilion, looking a little flustered.
"Young Master, you're back." Mi Qingyi immediately walked up to Di Yue and asked.
"Yes, Qing Yi. How are you?"
"Young Master, a eunuch came here as soon as Young Master left. He said that he had some books. Qing Yi let them in, but they quickly left after putting down a few books.”Mi Qingyi said to Di Yue.
"Oh, is that so?"
Di Yue glanced at the few extra books on the desk. Di Yue had never thought that the Black Ice Platform of the State of Qin would actually have a part-time assassination mission.
"Young Master, if Qing Yi didn't have this jade flute, would she have been killed by the eunuch just now?”Mi Qingyi looked at Di Yue with a weak gaze.
"Yes." Di Yue nodded.
In fact, this Yu Xiao. It already had hundreds of years of history in the State of Qin. However, he only had a few masters in hundreds of years.
"Young Master, Qing Yi remembered that Young Master said that he wanted to teach Qing Yi Dao techniques.”Qing Yi suddenly said to Di Yue.
Di Yue looked at Mi Qingyi.
"Alright, I'll teach you."
Di Yue knew that Mi Qingyi was not only learning Dao techniques to protect herself.
But Di Yue didn't care. He would give her whatever she wanted.
"However, you have to promise me. Daoist techniques could not be taught to outsiders.”Di Yue instructed Mi Qingyi.
"Yes, Young Master. Qing Yi will remember this."
After Mi Qingyi agreed, Di Yue held her hand.
Then, Di Yue pulled Mi Qingyi into his arms and kept touching her with his hands.
'Young Master Gong' Mi Qingyi's face instantly turned red.
"Don't think too much. I'm just looking at your root bone to see what cultivation technique you should learn.”Di Yue whispered into Mi Qingyi's ear.
"Yes... It's Young Master." However, Mi Qingyi's voice trembled even more.
After a long time, Di Yue finally finished touching his bones.
"Young Master, is Qing Yi's talent very bad?”Mi Qingyi looked at Di Yue, who had remained silent after touching her body.
"Not really. It's not good, but it's not bad either.”Di Yue shook his head.
"Then why is Young Master so silent?”
Di Yue looked at Mi Qingyi. Mi Qingyi was wearing a long green dress. Her hair was twisted and her eyebrows were thin.
"Qing Yi, let your hair hang down naturally like mine.”Di Yue said.
"Ah, Young Master. Isn't that very rude?" Mi Qingyi looked at Di Yue in confusion.
"It doesn't matter. It looks better this way. Originally, I felt that you were very suitable for the meditation technique of the scholarly faction. However, I don't want you to learn the scholarly cultivation method. In the future, you will learn my cultivation method.”Di Yue shook his head.
" Young Master's cultivation technique?" Mi Qingyi looked at Di Yue curiously.
"That's right, my cultivation technique. I'm already a Saint, so what's so strange about creating a cultivation technique? "I've created two cultivation techniques. One is called Myriad Calamities and Myriad Lives, and the other is called Great Sound and Hope Sound," Di Yue said to Mi Qingyi.
"Thousands of tribulations and thousands of lives, great music and hope. Qing Yi knew that Da Yin Xi Sheng came from Lao Zi's Tao Te Ching. It was generous and a late bloomer. The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible. Qing Yi had never heard of the Myriad Calamities and Lives.”Mi Qingyi thought for a moment and said softly.
Di Yue walked to the table and sat down slowly.
"Qing Yi, you do have some knowledge of the Daoist classics.”
"Ah, Young Master, it's like this. Qing Yi knew that Young Master studied Taoism, so she had read some Taoist classics recently.”Mi Qingyi sat in front of Di Yue and poured tea for him.
Di Yue took the tea that Mi Qingyi poured and took a sip.
"Is that so? You've been reading a lot recently. He was reading the history of the Qin Dynasty and the Daoist Canon. However, it was good to read more. After all, schools were opened all over the world and everyone was studying.”
"You don't need to hear about the myriad tribulations and myriad lives, much less understand them. Unless you step into my realm one day, you won't be able to understand.”
"After Laozi, the founder of Daoism, only I can understand it. Even Ancestor Zhuang Zi did not comprehend the myriad tribulations and myriad lives.”
Di Yue looked up at Mi Qingyi's serious expression. "As for the Great Sound and Rare Sound. The better the music, the more silent it is, the more distant and low it is, the better the image, the more ethereal and invisible it is. Ethereal and far-reaching."
"Young Master, what is the meaning behind letting Qing Yi learn this technique?”Mi Qingyi asked with her eyes wide open.
Di Yue could not help but laugh when he saw Mi Qingyi's serious expression. "Haha, Qing Yi. I don't have any deeper meaning. I just feel that you're very suitable for Great Sound and Hope Sound. Especially since the jade flute I gave you is very suitable for you.”
"Young Master, are you serious?" Mi Qingyi was still looking at Di Yue seriously.
"Qing Yi, I don't have any deeper meaning. Didn't you hear what I said to Li Si and Zhang Han? You are indeed very suitable for Da Yin Xi Sheng. From now on, you will always bring Yu Xiao along, let your black hair hang down naturally, and cultivate the Great Sound of Hope.”Di Yue said to Mi Qingyi.
"Yes, Qing Yi knows. Thank you for your explanation." Mi Qingyi saluted.
"You can go down first. Wait for me to rest for a while. I'll start teaching you how to cultivate."
"Yes, Young Master." Mi Qingyi slowly retreated.
Di Yue quietly watched Mi Qingyi leave until she completely disappeared from his sight.
"If you can cultivate Great Sound and Hope Sound to junior sister Xiaomeng's current martial arts realm, you might have a chance."
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