Longevity

Chapter 927: chase

When monk Ci'en turned around and returned to Fumo Temple, six young monks were ordered to help Xu Qingluo and the others set up camp.

They were far apart from Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling, walked beside Zhou Yang, and slowly walked down the mountain.

Xu Qingluo's three daughters walked on the other side.

The six young monks felt that their sense of smell suddenly became extraordinarily sensitive, and they could smell a faint fragrance lingering around them.

This is the fragrance of the three of them.

The beautiful face, graceful figure, and sweet and soft voice made them feel drunk as if they were drunk.

They suddenly envied Zhou Yang very much.

But looking at Zhou Yang's expression, he didn't feel any sense of being surrounded by the fragrance, and he didn't feel pity for Xiangxiangxiyu at all. He spoke harshly, recklessly and straight, and he did not give in to them.

This makes them feel incredible.

They walked slowly down a path.

The three daughters of Xu Qingluo walked in the front, Zhou Yang walked in the back, and the six young monks walked in the last.

Chat while walking.

Most of them were Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling talking, chatting and laughing, and from time to time there were pleasant laughter, like silver bells hanging on the treetops.

The six young monks felt that the already familiar and numb woods had become extraordinarily wonderful, and everything had become much brighter.

Xu Qingluo suddenly turned around and looked behind her.

The six young monks stopped abruptly, motionless, their eyes turned elsewhere, not daring to look directly at her.

I just felt that her eyes like autumn water couldn't be looked directly, and the heartbeat accelerated, and the blood was rushing out of the blood vessels.

So just avoid it.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Six masters, haven't asked for the name of the law yet."

"Don't dare to be." The leading young monk He Shi lowered his eyebrows and said solemnly, "Poor monk Haiming."

"It turned out to be Master Haiming."

"Don't dare to be called a master, just call it the poor monk Haiming."

"Hamming... a monk?"

"Yes." The monk Haiming lowered his eyebrows and asked cautiously, "I don't know what the girl ordered?"

Although he hadn't seen women very often, he felt very keen. He always felt that Xu Qingluo was quirky and would have problems at any time.

"Don't you really have no house here?" Xu Qingluo said with a chuckle, "I don't believe that you have been staying in the temple and not building a house outside."

She can guess.

These little monks entered the temple at a very young age. Although they had to recite sutras and practice martial arts, they were still young people, and their nature was difficult to fade away.

Will definitely find opportunities to play, will definitely want to have a place of their own.

If you change yourself, you will definitely build a yard and run out to play in your yard when you have time.

As soon as she said those words, the six monks Haiming looked at each other and looked at each other.

"It seems there is." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then we can just go to the house over there."

She had already seen a wooden house in a valley halfway up the mountain, with a small fenced yard outside.

It was impossible to determine who it was.

Now it can be concluded that it is theirs.

"This..." Monk Haiming hesitated.

"Could it be that there is something else hidden in the house that we can't let us know about?" Xu Qingluo smiled tenderly.

Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling looked at the six monks curiously, and felt that they were very close. They were obviously already ten years old, and their stature was majestic, but at first glance, they were very young.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but want to tease them.

Monk Haiming hurriedly shook his head: "No...no."

"Then we can't live?" Xu Qingluo giggled and said, "Is it because we stink and dirty your house?"

"No, no!" Monk Haiming hurriedly shook his head.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then why? Are there any secrets that we can't know?"

"...Neither." Monk Haiming Qiqi Ai Ai: "It's..."

"What is it?" Xu Qingluo didn't rush, just looked at him with a smile.

The monk Haiming said helplessly: "It's too simple, I'm afraid you will dislike it and neglect you."

Xu Qingluo's eyes widened and she smiled tenderly: "Yo, I didn't expect you to be so thorough, Monk Haiming."

She didn't expect monk Haiming to suddenly say these two words, she was really impressed, she thought that he was swearing, and that he didn't speak well, thinking that he was stupid.

But it wasn't a stupid one.

Previously because of tension.

Once you are in a hurry, you can't even care about the tension, you can say it neatly.

Monk Haiming blushed and scratched his bald head embarrassedly: "How about... build another house?"

"It's too much trouble, isn't it?"

"No...no, very soon." Monk Haiming still avoided Xu Qingluo's eyes, not daring to look directly.

"Qingluo." Zhou Yu gently pulled her.

Xu Qingluo smiled and stopped talking.

Zhou Yudao: "There are already six masters."

"Amitabha." The six hurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Zhou Yu spoke slowly and carefully, but there was a sense of dignity and grace, which made them inexplicably respect.

Monk Haiming and the others moved very fast. They quickly found an open space outside the woods, and then the six of them worked together, laying the foundation, clearing obstacles, setting fire to expel insects and beasts, and looking for tools.

Zhou Yang was not idle either, helping out together.

The six of them were embarrassed to Xu Qingluo's third daughter, but they had no trouble talking to Zhou Yang, and asked him about things outside.

Zhou Yang's talk is very lively, depicting his life, the appearance of Shenjing, and what is interesting about Shenjing.

And their experience in Yuxia Pass, and their experience as guards in Shenjing, they heard Haiming and the six were fascinated.

Although they are practicing the Great Ming King Gong, they pay attention to being unmoved, but their nature is hard to restrain, and now they have broken their mood.

So I am extraordinarily curious, extraordinarily longing for the outside world, and want to find out.

Zhou Yang asked them about their cultivation base, and he also held hands with them, tested it, and nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of the elite of the Fumo Temple, they have already reached the top of the Divine Origin Realm, and they are only one step away from stepping into the Grand Master.

However, this step is to jump over the dragon gate. It is not easy to cross over, and most people are blocked at this level.

Too many geniuses fail to pass.

When they were busy, Xu Qingluo's three daughters made a bonfire, and then took out two pots from the package, one iron pot and one ceramic pot, iron pot cooking, and pottery pot soup. After a while, the aroma was already fragrant.

Xu Qingluo's craftsmanship is the best. She is in charge of cooking, Zhou Yu is responsible for making soup, Chu Ling is in charge of lighting the fire, and the three women perform their respective duties.

Both sides were in full swing. An hour later, the two wooden houses had been built. Although they were a bit crude, they could already live in people.

The meal was ready and placed on a large round wooden table, with nine wooden piers surrounding the round wooden table.

Monk Haiming and the others wanted to go back to eat, but were stopped by Xu Qingluo.

A bright moon has lifted off.

Because it was winter, there were no insects, and the surroundings were silent, with an occasional beast call.

They sat at a table with torches hanging from three pillars, illuminating the surroundings brightly and driving out the moonlight.

The three daughters of Xu Qingluo sat opposite them. Even though they were separated by Zhou Yang, they still felt uncomfortable, as if they were tied by a rope.

Xu Qingluo said gossip for a while, then said: "Your mood is broken, this matter is actually blaming me."

"I can't blame Miss Xu." Monk Haiming said hurriedly, "It's because we don't practice enough."

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

This is indeed his own intentional mischief, running a little illusion, but it is very slight, and it is difficult to detect.

Even the kind monk with spiritual power did not notice it.

Xu Qingluo said: "But it doesn't matter, the so-called "no breaking, no standing", your great Ming Wang Gong is very powerful. After seeing my master, you can recover again, even better than before."

She has already seen their spiritual path, and through her eyes, she can also see their spiritual power.

Very weak, nothing to break the mood.

For the master, it was a piece of cake.

This is the best time for Master to get a glimpse of King Daming's demon-fighting skills.

As a disciple, how can you not know the master's mind?

When something happens, the disciples do it.

"Amitabha." Monk Haiming shook his head and said, "If our state of mind is broken, we may have to practice other methods."

"Is there any other method?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "Isn't the magic power of your Fumo Temple the same as the Daming King Fumo Gong?"

"There is also the Great Sun Demon Demon Art." Monk Haiming said: "The power is equivalent, but it is more difficult to practice."

"The Great Ritual Demon Suppression Art..." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "It's already miserable enough for you to practice the Daming King Demon Suppression Art."

"The great sun subduing magic art is even worse." Monk Haiming shook his head.

He was about to elaborate, but was interrupted by Zhou Yu's voice.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Master Haiming, it is not appropriate to say any more."

"...Yes." Monk Haiming was solemn.

He suddenly realized that he was unknowingly and unsuspectingly trying to tell the most core secret of the temple.

He was in a cold sweat.

Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Zhou, it seems that we are going to secretly practice their martial arts! Could it be that the martial arts of our King Kong Temple are not as good as Fumo Temple?"

"No matter what, it's taboo." Zhou Yu said.

Chu Ling smiled lightly: "Even if you know it, you can't practice. If our daughter's family practiced that, wouldn't it be a joke?"

She smiled and said, "Qingluo, do you want to practice?"

"I don't think so." Xu Qingluo smiled.

Chu Lingdao: "It will be interesting if you can develop a body of flesh."

"Sister Chu—!" Xu Qingluo angered.

Zhou Yang ignored their words and buried himself in eating.

Xu Qingluo turned her head to look at the woods, shook her head and said, "The ghosts are still there, they really came after me!"

Zhou Yang looked up at her, still chewing rice.

Zhou Yu frowned.

Chu Ling restrained her charming smile and hummed, "Or they?"

"Who else is there besides them?" Xu Qingluo shook her head and said, "Fortunately, we are close to Fumo Temple and can call Master Ci En in time."

"It seems that they didn't take Master Ci'en into consideration, otherwise they wouldn't come here." Zhou Yu said softly.

Zhou Yang sneered: "You have to kill us!"

Zhou Yu turned to look at the six monks Haiming, and said softly: "Master Haiming, you should go back first, and by the way, ask Master Ci En to come and help."

"This..." The six monks Haiming were eager to try~www.readwn.com~ Although they were young, they were all very smart, and they immediately heard the clue that someone wanted to kill Xu Qingluo and the four of them.

"We can help." Another monk Haikong said solemnly: "Although we are not strong in martial arts, should we be enough to deal with them?"

The Great Ming King Gong they practiced was extremely powerful, and it was a marvelous skill that could kill a great master in the Divine Origin Realm.

Even if it is a great master, he is not afraid.

"No need." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "They are still very powerful, very evil, otherwise we would not take refuge in Master Ci En.

Her remarks made Haiming six more unconvinced and eager to try.

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