I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

"Human desires are unlimited. They will only want more. You can satisfy their basic necessities, food, clothing, housing, and transportation, but you can never fill the desire and darkness in their hearts. The same is true for mortals."

Tamamo Mae's voice is very nice, with some mature charm.

Yu Weijin's mouth flattened, "Not everyone is like this!"

"Everyone has desires. When you satisfy their desires infinitely, these desires will be infinitely magnified."

Tamamo pressed a fox paw on Yuejin's book, and he said calmly, "Yuweijin, even if you become a god and have powerful power in the future, you must remember that God can Be compassionate, but never abuse your compassion, your compassion will destroy everything.”

Bai Qingyu's eyes were strange, but he was used to it. After all, Tamamo Mae was the former demon king and retained a small part of the memory of his previous life.

Placing one hand on the head of Tamamo-mae's furry fox, Bai Qingyu said softly: "What Tamamo-mae said is right, your idea is good, save the people from the sea of ​​suffering, but you must also remember that you can have enough food and clothing by doing it yourself. All good things come from the struggle of one’s own hands, not from gods.”

I can't help but think of Xizhou. This is an example right in front of me.

Yu Yijin lowered his head, "I know, aunt."

"What did you eat for lunch?"

"It's the braised fish made by Sister Zhentian!"

"good."

Bai Qingyu smiled and spoke, but Tamamo Mae couldn't help but said: "Auntie, don't touch my head, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Sorry sorry, I'm used to it."

The smile on Bai Qingyu's face was more or less wilted, as she once said, it doesn't matter if he is the Demon King, after he is in her hands, he has to be called aunt when he should.

With his hands behind his back, he quietly came up behind Bai Yaoyao who was playing with a doll. Bai Qingyu suddenly grabbed her pigtails.

"I'm a bad guy. I caught Xiaoyao. How much do you think Xiaoyao can be sold for?"

"Xiao Yao can't sell it!" Peach Blossom Demon made a protesting voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged by Bai Qingyu, "Hey, little girl, you can't help me with this!"

"Ah, mother, Guoguo fell into the pond!" Xiaoyao exclaimed, and Bai Qingyu turned his head and saw a rag doll fell into the lotus pond. It was the doll that Xiaoyao was holding just now. The so-called Guoguo fell into the pond. Guo, it's just a rag doll's name.

He used his demon power to pick up the rag doll and clean the water and dirt from it. Bai Qingyu returned the fruit to the peach blossom demon with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, sorry, my mother didn't pay attention."

"Okay then, Xiaoyao forgives mother."

Xiaoyao said so while holding the doll.

Bai Qingyu's phoenix eyes were crescent, and he smiled and touched the little girl's head.

I have to say that Xiaoyao is really cute. Speaking of it, her personality is somewhat similar to that of Yuweijin. The difference is that Xiaoyao has a lot more childish innocence than Yuweijin, while Yuweijin is more innocent than Xiaoyao. There is an extra kindness and compassion like a god, an indescribable feeling.

And when this kind of compassion appears in a little loli, it will give people the cuteness of a child pretending to be mature.

Sitting on a branch of a tree, Xun swayed her white calves, "Has aunt gone to the capital?"

"Yes, we have dealt with some small things. By the way, Zhen, where is your sister Zhentian?"

Looking around, there was no sign of Zhentian in the yard, and there was no scent of her.

"Sister Zhentian and Ling'er went out to sell clothes to Xiaodie."

"Selling clothes, okay."

Xiaodie opened a shop in the city some time ago, specially used to sell finished clothes and receive custom orders.

It can only be said that Bai Qingyu is envious of her current skills in making clothes. Her talent has been fully stimulated, and the clothes she makes are quite perfect. However, as she makes more clothes, they can no longer fit in the closet. Bai Qingyu Yu Yi thought that he might as well buy a shop for her to sell.

Facts have proved that Xiaodie's clothes are indeed good. Whether it is the workmanship, style, fabric and price, they all outshine their peers in Tongzhou.

In less than half a year, Xiaodie's inventory was sold out, and all the clothes she ordered were sold directly to the year after next. Because her reputation was so good and she was one of the children of the Divine Phoenix, even the big boys in the capital were The ladies and ladies all came to Tongzhou to make reservations.

It was originally aimed at ordinary people, but the situation soon changed. Although ordinary people could afford the money, they simply couldn't rob the young ladies from the capital and various prefectures and counties.

Xiaodie's prices are not very high, but the clothes she sells, especially the first few batches, regardless of whether the fabric is good or not, are sold at sky-high prices. People who are lucky enough to buy clothes within a few days of Xiaodie's store. , they were all resold at dozens or even hundreds of times the price.

It was not expensive in the first place, but after the price increased so many times, it became a considerable amount of money. Of course, this was for ordinary people, but for noble ladies, the money was too little and worth it.

Then an embarrassing situation arose. People bought the clothes but didn't wear them. Instead, they resold them. Xiaodie's clothes were sold to ordinary people, but ordinary people couldn't see them wearing them on the street.

Because the business is so booming, Xiaodie doesn't know what to do when she goes to the store every day.

Her clothes had long been sold out, and even the samples that Yu and Xiaoyao tried on were bought by those young ladies.

A store that sells clothes, but there are no clothes in the store, and it takes orders every day.

Moreover, she has too many clothes booked, and she can't accept any more.

If a store closes after being open for half a year, it's not that the business is bad but that the business is too good.

As for Zhentian and Xiaoshe, they went over to greet the guests and help register Xiaodie.

It was not until evening that the three of them came back talking and laughing.

After entering the yard, Xiaodie ran over after seeing Bai Qingyu, her brows filled with joy.

"Auntie, I sold a lot of clothes today. Even the concubines in the capital came to me to order clothes." Xiaodie lowered her eyes and had a faint smile on her face. When she was in front of Bai Qingyu, she felt a little shy again.

The mixed emotions of shyness and joy, in fact, Xiaodie wanted to make Bai Qingyu happy and make her feel that there was nothing wrong with adopting her.

Xiaodie is an ordinary child who cannot be more ordinary. Bai Qingyu teaches her how to practice. After so many years, it is just a foundation. And around her, whether it is Xiaoyao, Yu Cuijin, or Jiutun and Huang, they , are all powerful and talented monsters.

The atmosphere at home is very good, and we don't look down on her because she is weak.

But Xiaodie had some ideas in her heart.

It's impossible to really not care at all.

"Well, you've done very well, you still need to keep working hard." Bai Qingyu reached out and held Xiaodie's hand, "Keep up the good work!"

It was obvious that Xiaodie's eyes suddenly brightened up, and she nodded vigorously, "I will, I will do it in a while!"

After saying that, she didn't know where she got the courage, but she jumped directly into Bai Qingyu's arms. Holding Bai Qingyu in her arms, her eyes were blurred with tears, and the long-pent up emotions burst out. She kept repeating in her mouth, " Thank you' two words.

I am really grateful to my aunt. Without her, I would never have such a day.

Perhaps, she has long been a waste on the roadside.

The moment she saw the Human Emperor's concubine entering the shop today, her heart was so complicated that it was difficult to describe it in words.

Because the arrival of the imperial concubine was equivalent to confirming that her clothes were indeed very good, showing that her efforts were not in vain, and that she did not embarrass her aunt.

Bai Qingyu was startled, then thought of something, and patted Xiaodie's back gently.

"Everything's getting better, isn't it."

·

Two days passed by in a blink of an eye, and Bai Qingyu set off early in the morning, flying towards Xianta Prefecture.

The matter on Qingji's side has not been resolved yet, and she wants to know what will happen to Qingji and this little monk.

In fact, it is almost impossible to stop them and separate them at this time.

Leaving aside the young monk's side, Qing Ji must have been moved.

There have been sweet words and letters in the past year. She is young and has experienced too little, so it is inevitable to fall deeply into it.So what Bai Qingyu was mainly thinking about was how to make Qingji less hurt and no longer feel so sad.

They flew all the way to Shannan Village in Xianta Prefecture and found the location of the temple fair without much searching for Bai Qingyu.

The temple fair was a very lively day in the mortal world. Bai Qingyu flew up to the sky above the town and looked at the crowded and lively crowd below. His demonic power swept around and locked Qing Ji's position.

The scale of the temple fair is neither big nor small, and Qing Ji stands at the edge of the temple fair.

Today, she put on her favorite long dress. She didn't put on any makeup. She was just in a normal state. She lowered her head, raised it from time to time to look around, and then kicked the stones on the ground out of boredom.

Many people coming and going turned to look at this young and beautiful girl, but no one came forward to strike up a conversation.

It was obvious that Qing Ji was waiting for someone, and she had been waiting here for some time.

Bai Qingyu watched silently. She didn't know if Qing Ji was waiting for the monk. If so, why didn't the monk come? It was abominable behavior to let someone go when they made an appointment.

At this time, she was still thinking, hoping it wasn't the little monk.

Looking at Qingji's dress, it was obvious that he had carefully prepared it. If it was the monk, it meant that Qingji had a good impression of him. However, after one year, Qingji mistook the person who sent her some kite letters for a boy from the next village. He kept his distance from the monk.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute, and it was about half an hour. The young monk did not show up, but Bai Qingyu saw the "Brother Wang" that Qingji said.

Judging from the surprised expressions on their faces, it was obvious that the young man named Wang was not the one who dated Qing Ji. They just met by chance.

The possibility that it was a friend who asked Qingji out on a date was very slim, so there was a high probability that it was the young monk.

Bai Qingyu sighed. She knew that she didn't know much about the situation here, but it was really difficult to evaluate when things had developed to this point.

Especially when I saw Qing Ji and the young man named Wang flirting and chatting happily, I felt quite absurd.

If Qingji knew that the person who had written to her over the past year was not a young man named Wang, but a young monk, how would she feel if she found out that it was her own fault for being sentimental?

The man was clearly right in front of her, but she didn't know it.

Then again, what if Qing Ji knew this and fell in love with the young monk, but the young monk flirted with her and finally chose his Buddha Heart and Buddha Path?

Bai Qingyu didn't know how to solve this matter for a while. She watched the young men and women fall in love at the temple fair, and waited until the temple fair was over, but the young monk didn't come either.

"Forget it, let's wait and see. If it doesn't work, I have to tell Qingji the truth to make her feel more uncomfortable."

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Volume 152: Chapter [-] Qingbozhu

The temple fair is over, and the young and the young girls say goodbye to each other and go their separate ways.

Bai Qingyu followed Qingji. She wanted to know if the young monk would come to see Qingji. Since she had made an agreement with Qingji, there was no reason to just let go. Even if she really regretted it and felt that Buddhism was still important, then at least it would be okay. You should show up and explain this matter clearly to Qing Ji.

He followed the girl back to the village. The monk did not appear on the way, and there was no trace of him under the old tree not far from Qingji's house. Bai Qingyu also used his demon power to check the small house where the monk lived. There was no sign or trace of him in the wooden house.

Before Qingji entered the door, she looked back at the place where the young monk often meditated. Her expression was a little downcast, she pursed her lips and said nothing, then she entered and closed the door.

Bai Qingyu stood where Qingji was just now and looked back under the old tree.

The farthest distance in the world is probably this.

To the young monk, he was right in front of Qingji, and Qingji didn't know his love.

Bai Qingyu left after placing a photographic stone in front of Qing Ji's house so that she could monitor what was happening here at any time.

She doesn't have that much time to come here every day, so that's all she can do.

The demon power on the shadow stone can last for five days. You only need to come every five days to fill the shadow stone with demon power.

In the next few days, Bai Qingyu discovered that the young monk seemed to have really disappeared.

Every day, he dropped letters with paper kites in front of Qingji's door, regardless of wind and rain, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. But since the day of the temple fair, he disappeared, and there were no more letters from him in front of the door. Qingji opened the door every day and looked at it. The empty space under the stone bricks always lowers the eyes and sighs silently.

However, it is worth mentioning that since the day of the temple fair, a young man named Wang from the next village would pass by Qingji’s house every day carrying farm tools or a basket, chatting with Qingji for a while, telling some anecdotes, and Qing Ji's relationship is getting closer day by day.

The image stone that Bai Qingyu gave her had been charged with demon power ten times intermittently.

Nearly two months later, Qing Ji and the guy from the next village officially fell in love.

The two of them didn't do anything extraordinary, but their relationship was very ambiguous. Qing Ji danced for him, and he specially caught a little rabbit from the field and gave it to Qing Ji. Qing Ji loved it very much.

In the past two months, the young monk never appeared again.

Bai Qingyu knew that he might have had an accident.

At night, Bai Qingyu lay in Zhentian's arms and told Zhentian everything about Qingji, because she wanted to hear Zhentian's thoughts. Many times, Zhentian was worse than she thought. need more.

With his head resting on Zhentian's chest, Bai Qingyu raised his head and stared at the ceiling, "I really don't understand things about love and love, and I don't know how to deal with it at all. I quite like Qingji's child, but suddenly I feel a little helpless. .”

Her strength is already quite strong. She can be ranked among the best in the entire world. Her fame is not low. She is no longer the unknown person she was before. She has deep connections with all the major forces. She can raise her arms. You can recruit a lot of strong people.

But even so, Qingji's matter made her feel a little powerless.

No matter how strong he is, this matter cannot be changed by strong cultivation.

Zhentian hugged Bai Qingyu's body with two lotus arms, and half of his face lay on Bai Qingyu's head. After listening to her story, Zhentian sat up straight.

"If sister really wants to help Qingji, she should do it as soon as possible. I think it is very necessary to tell her the truth about this monk, because according to sister, most of Qingji's love for the boy from the next village is based on In these letters with kites, I felt the deep love conveyed in the letters and was slowly moved."

"However, the problem is that this love is a misunderstanding of hers. It is like a loft in the sky. The day the truth is revealed, everything will collapse, especially when she finds out that it will be very harmful to her."

Zhentian's face was full of seriousness, and he analyzed Bai Qingyu carefully.

"A relationship that shouldn't exist should end as soon as possible to cause the least harm to the two of them. Otherwise, the young man from the neighboring village will definitely be hit."

"Regarding this truth, I think the monk should take the initiative to confess to Qingji. If my sister tells Qingji, the effect will not be very good, and it will leave a knot in Qingji's heart that will be difficult to untie for life."

Bai Qingyu nodded in agreement, "What if the monk is dead?"