The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

The monk saw the right time for this move, and sealed off the retreat of Taoist Master Qingfeng.

It was originally foolproof.

But as soon as that nightmarish master came out, all the qi in his body was reversed!

His figure froze in the air, his body suddenly lost control, he fell down in mid-air, and hit the ground with a bang!

Smashed the big horse face down!

Brat, do you want to be such a fool as a teacher...

This posture was unsightly, so he hurriedly got up.

But the moment he propped himself up with his arms, Daoist Qingfeng struck him with a heavy fist, hitting him straight on the handsome face.

He was kicked out on the spot——

Brat, you really are a teacher to death——

But it's fine if it flies, take the opportunity to slip away!

The monk didn't come back to fight with Daoist Qingfeng, but used his strength to jump up to the roof not far away, and disappeared into the endless night.

The monk took out the energy of rushing to reincarnate, and used the lightness kung fu to the extreme, leaving the eerie and weird alley far behind.

He could not wait to run for eight hundred miles, and finally stopped at an empty street corner.

I've never been so tired from fighting.

"Huh~huh~huh~"

He leaned against the edge of the wall with one arm, supporting his body slightly, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with the other hand, fanning the wind one by one.

"Finally got rid of it... the little grinder is too scary..."

He leaned his whole body against the wall, breathing heavily with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a long shadow stretched by the moonlight approached quietly, projecting eeriely at his feet.

The master of the shadow raised his demon hand.

A sense of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and he turned around abruptly.

Um?

no one?

"Master!"

The little devil jumped out from behind him.

He froze again.

The little devil walked around in front of him, raised his head, and said cutely, "Master, it's really you!"

The monk wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why did I run so far and still not get rid of you?

How did you catch up!

There is a thing in the world called a shortcut.

The monk looked at Xiao Qingkong with an innocent face, and then at Gu Jiao not far away who was touching his chin and looking at him with a pensive expression, a thunder flashed above his head.

Xiao Jingkong said excitedly: "Master, master, master! Why did you come to Shengdu? Are you looking for me? Have you read all the letters I wrote to you? Why don't you always reply to me?" ? Has the abbot gone back to the temple? How are Jingfan, Jingshan, and Jingxin? Do you miss me?"

Small headroom, blah, blah, and turn into a small horn in a second.

Just to tell a joke, the monks in the entire temple can't recite the scriptures.

The monk looked hopeless, and wanted me to answer, but you should let me interject first!

"Master, Master! I'll take you to meet Jiaojiao!" Xiao Jingkong couldn't wait to introduce Master and Jiaojiao.

Gu Jiao came over, stood beside the two of them, tilted her head to look at the beautiful monk, squinted her eyes and said, "So you are that old man with the white beard."

The monk was at a loss: "What old man with a white beard?"

Gu Jiao looked at the little guy at the side: "Qing Kong, didn't you say that your master is an old man?"

Xiao Jingkong said seriously: "That's right! I'm a petty man, so my master is an old man? He said it himself!"

"If you don't do it, do you want me, an old man, to do it?"

The small clearance is imitated vividly.

In order to be lazy, a certain monk who always finds various excuses to order his apprentice to do this and that: "..."

"Cough." He cleared his throat, and performed a Buddhist salute with one hand, "Amitabha, the poor monk has given his name."

Gu Jiao: "Hehe."

...

On the other side, Xiao Heng met Daoist Qingfeng.

He recognized that this was the young Taoist priest who had rescued him on the street last time, but because there was no portrait of Qingfeng Taoist priest in the Library Pavilion of the National Teacher Hall, Xiao Heng did not know his true identity.

Xiao Heng greeted him: "Master Taoist."

Daoist Qingfeng looked at Xiao Heng, nodded slightly, then turned and walked away.

Xiao Heng: "..."

Xiao Heng looked at the back of Qingfeng Dao Changchang, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I don't remember me."

He never takes it to heart when he does good deeds, he is really a noble Taoist priest.

...

Xiao Heng waited at the entrance of the alley for a while, Gu Jiao led Xiao Qingkong and walked towards this side, Xiao Qingkong was bouncing up and down, more flirtatious than when he came out.

Behind the two of them was the young monk who had just fought against the young Taoist priest.

Dressed in a gray monk's robe, tall and tall, with a stunning appearance, he holds a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

Now he looks like a merciful monk, but when he first fought, he looked like a murderous evil spirit.

The three stopped in front of Xiao Heng.

Gu Jiao said to Xiao Jingkong: "Let me introduce you to your brother-in-law."

Xiao Jingkong let out a cry.

"Brother-in-law, he is my master, Liao Chen."

"Master, he is my brother-in-law Xiao Heng."

The introduction of Xiao Heng's real identity was approved by Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao just now used her original voice when talking to Leo Chen, but now that there are more people on the street, she changed into a juvenile voice.

Xiao Heng already had a little psychological preparation, and greeted politely: "Master Liaochen."

Liaochen performed a Buddhist ceremony in a dignified manner: "Benefactor Xiao."

The intersection is not a place to talk, and there happened to be a stall selling dumplings nearby. Xiao Jingkong looked at the stall and drooled, and they decided to sit there.

"A bowl of dumpling wrappers." Gu Jiao said to the boss.

The boss was taken aback, it was the first time he met someone who came to eat dumpling wrappers for so many years.

Gu Jiao continued: "Use clean water."

Boss: "Ah."

Both Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng were not hungry.

Gu Jiao looked at Chen: "What stuffing would Master Liaochen want to eat?"

Xiao Heng gave Gu Jiao a weird look, no matter what kind of stuffing the dumplings are, they have meat, right? It's not glutinous rice balls.

Liaochen smiled lightly: "Cabbage and pork stuffing."

Gu Jiao said to the boss: "Have a bowl of cabbage and pork dumplings, a big bowl."

The boss looked at the monk in front of him, his expression even more confused.

Several people sat down at a small, square table.

Xiao Qingkong wanted to sit next to Gu Jiao, and they sat on one side.

Xiao Heng and Liao Chen sat on each side, facing each other.

The boss boiled a bowl of dumpling wrappers in clear water, and Gu Jiao drained most of the soup, leaving less than a third, mixed it with vegetable oil, vinegar sauce and some pickles, and handed it to Xiao Qingkong.

Xiao Jingkong began to eat heartily.

Liao Chen smiled and said, "Benefactor Gu took good care of Qing Kong."

The kind that comes from the heart.

No wonder the little guy wasn't returned.

Gu Jiao said lightly: "It's okay."

Xiao Heng looked at Gu Jiao strangely, did this monk offend Jiao Jiao?

Xiao Heng thought it over carefully, and Jiaojiao was willing to let Jing Kong introduce their real identities, explaining that the other party was her own.

That may be a minor offence.

Xiao Heng continued to say politely: "By the way, Master Liaochen, is it convenient to ask if you have any grievances or misunderstandings with that Taoist priest just now?"

Liaochen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You mean Qingfeng's bull-nosed one?"

"Qingfeng?" Xiao Heng felt that this title sounded familiar.

Gu Jiao said: "He is the Taoist Master Qingfeng of the Feng family, and the elder brother of Feng Wuxiu."

With that said, Xiao Heng had an impression: "It's that twenty-six-year-old martial arts prodigy, a young master who can defeat Han Ye."

Han Ye claims to be the first expert among his peers, but that's just because Taoist Master Qingfeng didn't go down the mountain, and the Han family is used to bragging and hyping, even Han Ye himself believed it.

I really thought I was the first.

Gu Jiao nodded: "That's right, it's him. Why do you seem to care about him?"

With Xiao Heng's temperament, he doesn't care much about the private affairs of a person he meets for the first time, even if one of them is Qing Kong's master.

Xiao Heng said: "There was a once-in-a-lifetime relationship. Once I fell on the street and was almost hit by a carriage. It was the Taoist priest who saved me."

"What else?" Gu Jiao looked at Xiao Heng, she had never heard Xiao Heng mention it before.

Xiao Heng nodded to Gu Jiao: "He didn't leave his name at the time, and I didn't have anything to do, so I didn't say anything. I just went to say hello to him, but he doesn't seem to remember me, maybe he forgot."

Liaochen laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Jiao asked strangely.

"It's not that he forgot your husband, he didn't remember it at all." Monk Liaochen smiled lightly, his charming peach eyes curved into beautiful arcs, "That bull-nosed... is blind."

...

"elder brother!"

At the corner, Feng Wuxiu, who had been looking forward to it for a long time at the intersection, finally waited for his brother.

He hurried forward and asked his elder brother, "Brother, is that person just now that smelly monk from back then?"

"Well, it's him." Daoist Qingfeng said.

Feng Wuxiu said angrily: "That guy dares to come to Shengdu, and he is not afraid that our Feng family will tear him apart!"

Daoist Qingfeng didn't speak.

Thinking of something, Feng Wuxiu asked again: "Brother, did you take the things back?"

"Things?" Gu Jiao looked at Chen, "You mean you stole something from Taoist Qingfeng?"

"First of all, I declare that I didn't steal anything from him." Liao Chen spread his hands, "That thing doesn't belong to him."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Gu Jiao: "..."

Liao Chen sighed: "Okay, since you want to know, then it's okay for me to tell you."

"Master, your dumplings."

The boss brought over a bowl of steaming dumplings and put them on the table.

Liaochen picked up the chopsticks, put one in his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction: "It tastes good. It's not too much, just a book."

Book of the State of Yan.

It all started when Taoist Master Qingfeng went to the National Teacher Hall to borrow books a few years ago.

Daoist Qingfeng was a student of Canaan Academy before he became a monk. His outstanding talent in martial arts and techniques attracted the attention of the National Teacher.

However, due to the rule of the National Master Hall that never accepts children from aristocratic families as disciples, the two did not become masters and apprentices.

Later, Daoist Qingfeng became a Taoist priest, and the master of the country still admired him very much, and even lent him one of the books of the Kingdom of Yan as an exception.

He was bumped into by Lichen on the way to carry the letter of credence.

Liao Chen secretly took away the book of credentials while he was taking a bath in the stream at the foot of the mountain, and in order to prevent him from catching up, Liao Chen also took his clothes away.

Daoist Qingfeng, who had no clothes on, could only sit and wait in the water, and when night fell, he didn't see a single disciple passing by.

It's not surprising when you think about it, Daoist Qingfeng originally took a bath with peace of mind because there would never be any disciples or villagers coming here.

Daoist Qingfeng couldn't stay in the water as a fish all his life, so he had no choice but to go up the mountain easily.

He is good at lightness, as long as he flies fast enough, no one can see him.

The Taoist temple has strict precepts, starting from the time of Mao and stopping at the time of Xu. To be on the safe side, he did not enter the Taoist temple until after the time of Xu.

Everything went smoothly, the courtyard of the Taoist temple and the road were empty.

But Daoist Qingfeng forgot that it was his birthday that day, and everyone in the Taoist temple didn't stop at all. They knew that senior brother (brother) Qingfeng was coming back today, so they all went to Qingfeng's yard, and decided to give him a surprise when Qingfeng came back. .

Let him feel the warmth and love from his brothers and sisters.

So, when Taoist Qingfeng passed all the checkpoints, trekking through mountains and rivers, fearing and frightening, and was finally able to fly back to his yard, the disciples who had been waiting for a long time lit the fireworks in the open space.

There is a loud bang, the trees and silver flowers are never dark, and the breeze is dancing and dancing.

The disciples of the Taoist temple all witnessed a great reward of celestial light.

Although Daoist Qingfeng turned around and left, no one could see his handsome face covered by his long hair.

None of the disciples suspected him.

Despite the height...like.

Body shape...like.

The length of the hair, the rushing aura, the lightness of flying over the top of the head...Like, like, like!

All like it!

But even if the toes are exactly the same, it must not be the most pure and flawless Taoist Master Qingfeng of their Baiyun Temple!

It must be some shameless pervert who came to desecrate them Qingfeng Daoist!

They are very angry!

Very serious consequences!

Therefore, Baiyunguan issued a wanted arrest warrant offering a huge reward on the rivers and lakes.

——The kind with pictures.