Chapter 470
Hurting the Spring and Autumn is not what Qin Liuxi likes to do. Don’t think about things that you don’t understand. After some complaints, you can do whatever you want. That's no way, she has no choice but to 'rob the rich and help the poor'.

It makes sense!
Feng Yu also thought so in his heart, the price of expensive medicines in the Palace of Eternal Life had to go up, there was no way, following the crowd to become rich was not benevolent, this is the basic bottom line of being a big demon.

The two looked at each other, revealing a sinister smile of embarrassment.

Qingping Temple quickly posted a notice that the temple was temporarily closed for repairs, and then recruited all the people and materials, and started building the building, picking up tiles and exchanging them for golden-topped auspicious beasts.

Qin Liuxi didn't care about anything else, except that after laying the foundation of the Buddhist scripture building, he and Chi Yuan Laodao set up the formation at the bottom, and spent every day in the extraordinary Taoist shop, studying the incomplete diagram of the trapped immortal formation. Really can't figure it out, so he wrote a letter of faith and folded the paper crane, and sent it to Yu Changkong by magic.

A hermit family like the Yu family has collections of such remnants of pictures. Who knows if there are other books or formation pictures in their collections. If they can be found, there is no harm in borrowing them.

Of course, this letter is not limited to this matter, Qin Liuxi also said that Qingping Temple will build a Buddhist scripture building, which will be used as a collection of books and as a climbing point. Books come to Zhenlou, especially books about Xuanmen, Wushu, Qimen and Dunjia.

Not only did she send a letter to Yu Changkong asking for a book, she also sent a letter to Jiang Wenliu and Yan Qishan, and pointed to Teng Zhao to send a letter to his father, in short, she sent all the contacts that could be used. Greetings to the congratulatory letter', and then talking about the desire to learn, and the lack of learned books, so I have the audacity to ask for books.

Feng Yu laughed at her, the scripture building hadn't been built yet, so he asked for the books first, it took a lot of hard work for the young monk to be the master.

Qin Liuxi: "Spend a lot of money to build a building, and don't order good books at the bottom of the box. In the future, there will be other Taoist temples stepping on the scene. Wouldn't it make people laugh? Since ancient times, books have been an important inheritance of culture and civilization. With it Now, only the people behind can learn knowledge and skills. To develop the concept of Qingping, it’s not just about pulling people’s heads, this person also needs to have skills in order to be able to stand up to the front. Which one is like you, just be able to make a show of yourself?”

Feng Zu was angry: "I'm coquettish? I'm the most beautiful man in the world!"

Qin Liuxi heheed twice: "The beautiful man stole two jars of wine from me, and he hasn't settled with you yet. Come, follow me up the mountain."

Feng Zu: "You drank from one of the jars yourself!"

"You forced me to drink it, the mud seal has been opened, I can't stop drinking it!"

Feng Zu: "?"

It's not like I said, your shameless skill seems to have improved again!

Qin Liuxi didn't care about him, and caught him up to a high mountain to work as a coolie, found some expensive spirit fruit herbs to make wine, took the cleanest snow from the top of the mountain, and buried several jars of snow water for emergency needs.

This year, Qin Liuxi also brewed five altars of ginseng wine. The main ingredient is naturally the ginseng essence of the small ginseng. Being bald, after all, a certain little evil star wolf looks like a human.

Qin Liuxi's life seems to be ordinary, but only Chen Pi and the others know that she has done more things than in previous years.

Yu clan.

Yu Changkong sat cross-legged on the couch and walked around for a long time, suddenly his ears moved slightly, as if he heard some thumping sound, he turned his head to look, and sure enough there was a little yellow crane thumping by the window.

His eyes lit up, he walked over quickly, opened the window and stretched out his hand, the little crane landed on his hand, pecked his palm and then stopped moving, turning into a real paper crane.

Yu Changkong closed the window, first touched the paper crane, then opened it, and a letter appeared in front of his eyes.

In the sky, seeing a letter is like meeting...

Yu Changkong read the letter twice, as if seeing Qin Liuxi writing the letter at his desk, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Four directions."

Si Fang quickly walked in and asked, "My lord, did you call me?"

"Bring water, I'm going to the Library Pavilion."

Sifang responded, and quickly fetched water for him to wash and wash, and changed his clothes again.

Yu Changkong took him to Zangshu Pavilion, but unexpectedly, he ran into Yu Linglan there again.

"Brother." Yu Linglan was dressed in crescent white with a dark red cloak, handsome and handsome, with soft brows and gentle eyes.

"Second brother."

Yu Linglan said: "Brother has come to Zangshu Pavilion again?"

Yu Changkong's expression was calm, and he hummed.

He walked in, and Yu Linglan said behind him: "Brother, next year's Spring Festival will be the Longevity Festival, and Shengjing must be very lively. I have obeyed my grandfather's order and am going to Shengjing to see this big Feng. There are thousands of talented people."

Yu Changkong paused in his footsteps.

There is another layer of meaning in these words, that is, the children of the Yu family of their generation are about to be born.

The meaning of being born is not to participate in Chunwei and compete with those people for rankings, but to find the monarch in their eyes, assist him and achieve great achievements.

In other words, Dafeng is about to establish a crown prince.

This is also deduced by the Yu family himself. The emperor knows the destiny, and the prince has not yet been established, which hurts the country. Once the Longevity Festival is over, the voice of the prince will become louder, and the struggle between various forces will become more intense.

The Yu family wanted to join at this time, to fight for an emperor teacher.

Yu Changkong tilted his head slightly, and said, "Then I wish my second brother smooth sailing!"

Yu Linglan laughed and said, "I prefer to hear the congratulatory speech of a great achievement."

Yu Changkong didn't answer any more, and just about to leave, Yu Linglan said again: "Brother, in fact, your eyes have recovered, right?"

Yu Changkong was startled, but his feet didn't stop, and he walked into the Zangshu Pavilion.

"I'll wait for my elder brother to come to Shengjing."

Outside the pavilion, Yu Linglan's voice came in.

Sifang looked at Yuchangkong with some concern: "Master?"

Yu Changkong raised his hand, went up to the second floor, stood in front of the window lattice, stared slightly, and continued to look.

Yu Linglan was walking out of the Library Pavilion. He seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and looked in the direction where Yu Changkong was standing. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a mouth shape: "I'll wait for you."

His smile looked a little smug, but also a little evil.

Yu Changkong watched steadily, and finally saw the Qi on Yu Linglan's body, it was as red as blood, as if wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, which made his people not see clearly, also, couldn't see through!

There was a sudden tingling in both eyes.

Yu Changkong immediately closed his eyes, took a moment to relax, and when he opened them again, Yu Linglan had disappeared.

"My lord, are you alright?" Seeing that Yu Changkong's face was not looking good, Sifang said nervously, "Your face is a little pale."

"It's okay." Yu Changkong pressed the palpitations in his chest and said, "You don't need to wait here, go find Uncle Qian and ask him to come see me at night."

Quartet retreated.

Yu Changkong supported the window lattice, looked at the direction where Yu Linglan disappeared, his eyes became far away, and he murmured his name: "Yushi Linglan, what will you make this world be like?"

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