The Bald Monk in the City

"I would..."

Yuan Yinyin whispered into the air.

After speaking, she felt very stupid.

It's like watching those middle two teenagers, and they feel like their earlobes are burning...

But fortunately, this is her own room, and there is no second person watching her be stupid.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go out to eat and reduce pressure.

A plain looking bald head dressed in a gray monk robe just appeared in front of her...

In an instant, Yuan Yinyin's pupils shrank suddenly!

For others, they are most surprised at how the bald head suddenly appeared in front of them.

But for Yuan Yinyin, she can see something more profound...

"Chi You???"

If Yi Qiu was younger and more attractive, Yuan Yinyin might be thinking about Nezha.

But looking at Yi Qiu, who was taller than her room in her eyes, had six arms and had golden eyes, she immediately thought of the name of the **** of war that was given to them in ancient times. Powerful presence...

In front of Yi Qiu, he looked like an ordinary person, but the distorted picture of the actual body shape was so huge that Yuan Yinyin felt a little dizzy...

It was not that she had never seen Yi Qiu's true face, but this time it was more exciting than what she had seen before.

Perhaps the physical growth given by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong gave her a certain ability. After witnessing Yi Qiu's real body, she did not faint.

Although her heartbeat seemed to explode, Yuan Yinyin remained barely awake.

Although I thought it would be exciting, I didn't expect it would be so exciting...

While staying in place trembling, Yuan Yinyin's heart inexplicably surfaced such a sentence.

"Now that it has been decided, let's pack the clothes. Let's meet an old friend first..."

Yi Qiu nodded to Yuan Yinyin.

She is the most able to accept the existence of Yi Qiu's professional system among the people in the temple.

In fact, Yi Qiu didn't think that the monk's professional system would appear so superior. There is never a unique phenomenon in the multiverse.

But there is no doubt that in this respect, he can give Yuan Yinyin the most systematic guidance.

At least now before the legend, Yi Qiu has been able to ensure that she is walking on the right path...

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Sun Zhongzhen sat at the door of Taoist Temple. It rained a little early in the morning, and there was still obvious fog in the mountains.

However, at this time there were obviously more students going up the mountain than usual. After all, the most stressful time of the year had passed.

The tea that had been soaked in the pot for a long time seemed a little faint after drinking, but Sun Zhongzhen didn't bother to reboil the pot.

He remembered that the master was sitting on that wooden chair so lazily in the days before.

Regarding the choice of the master, Sun Zhongzhen does not feel too sad now.

He just felt a little relieved, the so-called 30 and 40 are not confused.

In a few years, he should also know the destiny.

Sun Zhongzhen is naturally afraid of death.

However, compared with ordinary people, his deepest fear of this kind of life did not appear so strong.

Perhaps in Dao Zang, what is passed to Sun Zhongzhen is always like the dust and mist of Yuelu Mountain, with a cold and ethereal meaning.

However, this did not affect Sun Zhongzhen's glance at the boiling hot boiler next to him, and then took a tea egg from it that was cooked properly, and ate it all round.

Although Taoist life is quiet, but you always have to eat...

Fortunately, the unique location in the mountains is good, even a tired and lazy seller like Sun Zhongzhen, can also enjoy food and clothing.

At this moment, Sun Zhongzhen heard footsteps coming from the steps below.

After being idle for a long time in Taoism, people will always have more abilities that have no practical value.

For example, Sun Zhongzhen can vaguely judge a person's age based on the sound of footsteps.

This is of course inaccurate, but once in a while, Sun Zhongzheng felt as if he had eaten a drumstick.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an old-style stewed chicken drumstick, a pot of old stewed soup with fresh chicken drumsticks, but it also has a few flavors.

But not many people go there to eat, after all, not many people who come to climb the mountain will eat dinner below.

It's just a few snacks and cake shops, where business is booming.

Maybe when the old man is too old to do it, and his children have not inherited his father's business, the pot of old brine will slowly disappear like this.

Just like the Taoist temple in this mountain, like his grandson...

And just after Sun Daoshi took a leisurely hiccup filled with the fragrance of tea, he turned his head to look at the person coming.

Suddenly, Sun Daoshi, who was calm and calm, couldn't hold back:

"Yi...Yi Qiu?"

"This is only half a year..."

Sun Daoshi looked at Yi Qiu, who was dressed in a gray monk robe fashion, whose disguise could not hide from his eyes.

He said with some emotion.

Even if it is not shown in the ancient books, how Yi Qiu's current changes are reflected.

But as far as Sun Daoshi saw Yi Qiu's tolerance, he could already understand a lot of things.

Years of cultivating qi skills, coupled with having seen Yi Qiu's appearance before, so Sun Daoshi was able to barely keep his face calm.

However, in my heart, what kind of huge waves are so surging is beyond the knowledge of others.

"There is a situation, but we still have to wait some time..."

Yi Qiu looked at Daoshi Sun. He found an open space on the steps of the Taoist Temple and sat on it.

Strictly speaking, he and Sun Daoshi just met each other.

However, although the two people have some deviations in values ​​and their own persistence, in the overall style, there are many similarities~www.readwn.com~ In fact, Yi Qiu came to find after preparing for the legend. Sun Daoren's.

But I just came over today, so I stopped by to see him.

Sun Daoshi didn't seem to have changed much from what he had seen before, and his body shape was even more rounded.

Maybe the autumn dew in the mountains is not as delicious as the tea eggs in the boiler...

"Isn't the time yet? Don't worry or worry, my master has waited for something that I haven't waited for all my life, so why don't I wait for the last half of my life?"

"Also drink tea, Chen tea is better than wine..."

Sun Daoshi looked rather free and easy.

Although Yi Qiu didn't expressly express his intention to give Daoshi Sun, what good luck was it.

But among the Taoist temples in the mountains and forests, Sun Daoshi also revealed something.

The students passing by looked at this strange combination, but felt a little curious.

But this is only a little bit past halfway up the mountain, and the road ahead is still long.

So he didn't stay anymore, but climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.

After all, in people’s minds, the scenery on the top of the mountain is always the most precious...

"I learned a skill in other places, but it can also be used as a snack."

Yi Qiu looked at Sun Daoshi, at this time he had passed the period of his strongest body and began to slowly decline.

The so-called middle-aged people can’t help themselves.

Naturally, Yi Qiu couldn't change these, after all, this was the law of life.

Even he just got out of one round.

However, there are always other ways to make some remedies.

Then, under the gazes of Yuan Yinyin and Daoren Sun, a green light suddenly appeared in Yi Qiu's palm.

The next moment, a strong life energy was suddenly released with Yi Qiu as the center!

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