Chapter 80
Qi Xuan, who was walking on the bluestone path in the mountains, turned his head and stared at the quiet Taoist temple behind him. At this time, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the dim candlelight in the main hall became the only light in the world.

"Another master at refining yin and yang energy..." Qi Xuan pouted.

It is no secret to Qi Xuan that Meng Yafeng and Hua Pingfeng, who have gone back and forth, hide behind the Sanqing statue.

He can also understand Hua Pingfeng's love and care for his master.

After all, Zhang Heming gave everything for Hua Pingfeng.

The world's best cultivation base disappeared in an instant, just to open a window for the apprentice's cultivation base...

"That's good." Qi Xuan suddenly felt relieved, "There is such a master, and he won't just think of me as a thug."

The sky fell, and the tall man held it up.

As far as Yu Qixuan was concerned, the more tall people who did not threaten him, the better.

……

Go back to your room.

Ziyun on the bed breathed softly and evenly, obviously she had fallen asleep.

"My lord..." Just as Qi Xuan carefully closed the door, he heard a murmur in his ear.

The corners of Qi Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard the sound, and then with a surge of true energy, he instantly got rid of the dust on his body, took off his outer shirt, and lay down beside Ziyun.

"My lord, what do you want to eat?" Ziyun rubbed her sleepy eyes, she was about to get up and sit up, but she was suddenly pulled into her arms, and immediately her sleepiness disappeared, she asked with a burning face.

"I don't want to eat anything, sleep in peace!" Qi Xuan said comfortably with his eyes closed, stroking Ziyun's tender shoulders with his hands.

Ziyun had no choice but to give up struggling, and nestled into Qi Xuan's arms, staring at Qi Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes in the darkness, and asked softly: "Young master came back so late, but what happened?"

"It's nothing." Qi Xuan still closed his eyes, patted Ziyun's back, and said softly, "We will go down the mountain in a few days."

After a pause, he continued: "It's just you and me, just take this opportunity to visit the mountains and rivers."

Ziyun blinked her eyes, the doubts in her eyes finally turned into a cry,
"it is good."

……

The next day, noon.

Qi Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Then there was a burst of fragrance.

After he sat up, he saw the food box on the table.

Standing up and opening the food box, the aroma of the food rushed into the nostrils instantly along with the heat.

They are all Qi Xuan's favorite dishes, and the condiments such as onion, ginger, and garlic that he doesn't like have also been carefully selected.

"My lord, Ziyun has gone to the canteen to help." There was a piece of paper under the food box, on which was written a line of words in a square like a child's handwriting.

Although Ziyun can read and write now, she was just a maid after all in the past, obviously she would not have spare time and extra money to spend on practicing calligraphy.

Of course, Qi Xuan's calligraphy is also very poor.

After washing up and eating, Qi Xuan decided to go to Song Heyang to mention his going down the mountain.

Just as he arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple where Song Heyang lived, he ran into an old acquaintance.

"Senior Brother Lu." Qi Xuan took the initiative to say hello, seeing that the other party seemed to be a little out of control at the door.

Lu Chengfeng was taken aback when he heard the sound, then looked sideways at Qi Xuan, immediately forced a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "So it's Junior Brother Qi."

Qi Xuan's master Song Heyang and grand master Sun Heqing live in the same Taoist temple.

As Sun Heqing's disciple, Lu Chengfeng didn't seem to have any problems here.

It's just that he has been wandering around the door just now, looking absent-minded, and he didn't even respond to Qi Xuan's arrival, and his expression looked a little weird.

"Junior Brother Qi, are you here to find Junior Martial Uncle?" As if sensing that Qi Xuan was sizing him up, Lu Chengfeng straightened his back and asked without looking sideways.

"En." Qi Xuan nodded, but still looked at Lu Chengfeng suspiciously.

Just at this time, a beautiful figure stepped out of the Taoist temple.

Lu Chengfeng tensed up instantly.

"Reverend Lu."

However, upon hearing a pleasant voice, Lu Chengfeng's body was stretched into a bowstring and collapsed suddenly, a rippling smile appeared on his face instantly.

"Hanyan girl" Lu Chengfeng walked to Dong Hanyan's side with one hand and one foot, and called out softly.

Tang Tianque couldn't make his hairs stand on end, and Qi Xuan's back was chilled by the greasy "Hanyan girl" instantly, and the hairs on his arms stood up one after another.

In a daze, Qi Xuan seemed to see Lu Chengfeng's fan-like tail behind his buttocks.

The beautiful Dong Hanyan.

Lu Chengfeng with a face full of spring emotion.

Is there any reason Qi Xuan doesn't understand.

"Cough! Cough!" Seeing Lu Chengfeng's staring gaze and Dong Hanyan's suspicious gaze, Qi Xuan couldn't help coughing twice.

Lu Chengfeng looked sideways at Qi Xuan with a blank face at first, and then he realized it after a while, and then quickly introduced in a rough voice: "Miss Hanyan, this is the disciple of my junior uncle, Qi Xuan and junior brother Qi."

"Miss Dong." Qi Xuan nodded slightly.

"Reverend Qi." Dong Hanyan bowed down and saluted.

At this time, another thin figure walked out of the door.

"Lotus." Dong Hanyan, who had been keeping an eye on the door since he appeared, smiled suddenly.

At the door was a little girl in a blue Taoist robe, at most no more than ten years old, half of her body was hidden behind the door, and she was looking at everyone timidly.

"Lotus, come to sister." Dong Hanyan stretched out his hands towards Hehua with a soft smile, "These two are Taoist priests in the temple, not bad people."

The little girl named Lotus first glanced at Lu Chengfeng who was wearing a Taoist robe, and then at Qi Xuan, the timidity in her eyes never retreating.

"Junior Brother Qi, otherwise you..." Lu Chengfeng said embarrassedly.

"It's okay." Qi Xuan smiled slightly, and then stepped back.

It seemed that it was not appropriate for Qi Xuan to leave alone, so Lu Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to retreat with Qi Xuan to the entrance of the mountain road in the distance.

"What's the matter with this little girl?" Seeing the figure of the little girl limping towards Dong Hanyan at the entrance of the Taoist temple in the distance, Qi Xuan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Her name is Hehua, and she is an orphan adopted by Shangqingguan." Lu Chengfeng shook his head and sighed: "They are all poor people. There are many children like Hehua who were abandoned because of disabilities or deformities, most of them It's all girls."

"Today the lotus came to seek a doctor, accidentally fell down and rolled into the ravine, and happened to be hit by the girl Hanyan, who knows a little bit about medicine, so she just borrowed a room in the Taoist temple to check the body of the lotus. There are no other injuries."

"So that's how it is." Qi Xuan immediately respected him, and said sincerely: "Seniors of my sect are really kind-hearted."

Kindness such as adopting orphans is an old tradition of Shangqing Temple.

The reason why Song Heyang entered the capital was to track down those missing children.

However, Shangqing Temple does not do good deeds like other sects and has other plans.

For healthy children, they will try their best to find some suitable homes for adoption.

Those disabled and deformed children who no one wants will be left behind, raised in various Taoist temples all over Sanqing Mountain, and live with those true Taoists.

The daily needs are also provided by the Shangqing Temple.

Although the days are a bit rough, there is always a place to spend your life sheltered from the wind and rain.

"Alas..." Lu Chengfeng sighed: "It's a pity that our ability is limited, and we can only do this."

Lotus followed a female priest to practice in a Taoist temple not far from here, and there were several girls of the same age in the same sect.

Recently, the female Taoist couldn't get out of bed because of her advanced age and contracted the wind and cold, so she could only use the lotus with her feet intact to find someone to see a doctor, but unexpectedly the mountain road was slippery in the morning, and the lotus accidentally rolled into the ravine.

(End of this chapter)

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