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[Volume 1] How does a boy stay a boy? Chapter 67: Just like before

Early the next morning, Zhou Qingmu made a basin of hot water, brought it back to the room, and woke Xiao Yue'er up again.

The two simply washed up and then went out. Fortunately, Xiao Yue'er barely knew how to tie her hair, which saved Zhou Qingmu a lot of effort. Besides, he really couldn't do it!

As soon as they went out, Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao also walked out of the room one after another, but Yang Zhao looked tired.

The three of them walked into the temple yard together, and saw that many monks had already begun to receive guests, and people began to come up the mountain one after another. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, people are extremely devout to these famous Taoist temples. More

What's more, this Kuchan Temple, which can be called a sacred place for Buddhism? Almost every day, people from all over the country come from thousands of miles to go up the mountain to burn incense sticks to pray for good luck or to pray to gods and Buddhas to bless their families and children. In the Southern Region of Misty Rain

The land of Confucianism is also very similar. Almost every moment, scholars from all over the world go to major academies or palaces to study.

At this time, Zhou Qingmu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a voice, but Zhou Qingmu turned his head indifferently and saw a woman in white holding the hand of a monk in white at the central temple, smiling and murmuring: "Let's go,

Stinky monk, let’s go and ask for Buddha’s blessing.”

Zhou Qingmu was in a daze when he saw the woman in white pulling Chen Xuannan, and he couldn't help but recall something in his mind. In the end, Zhou Qingmu just took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and finally felt comfortable.

The monk in white gently put down the woman's hand, clasped his hands together, and finally said softly: "Xiaowan, we can't worship Buddha."

The woman in white was puzzled, tilted her head and asked him: "Why?"

The monk in white turned around and walked in the direction of Zhou Qingmu and the others. In the end, he just said two words softly: "Yuan Qian."

The woman in white was left standing there. For some reason, she looked at Chen Xuannan's leaving figure and said angrily: "What? How do you know we have a close relationship? Besides, if we have a close relationship, you can't worship Buddha? The Buddha doesn't like me.

?”

The monk in white walked up to Zhou Qingmu and others, clasped his hands together and bowed gently, saying: "Several donors, please come with me to have breakfast."

Everyone nodded, and Zhou Nianyue, who was still a little sleepy, immediately became energetic after hearing this. She took Zhou Qingmu's hand and followed Chen Xuannan's footsteps, pulling Yazi away and running. Zhou Qingmu had no choice but to follow behind and told him: "Run slower.

, be careful on the steps, don’t fall.”

After all, Zhou Qingmu had read the books of sages for several years, and his words immediately became true. The little girl fell down on the steps, and even Zhou Qingmu didn't notice when the little girl let go of his arms.

Hand, the little girl suddenly burst into tears.

Zhou Qingmu quickly picked up the little girl, only to see that the little girl's face was covered with dust and she looked extremely aggrieved.

Zhou Qingmu scolded like an old father: "I told you to run slower."

Hearing this, the little girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said aggrievedly: "My father said that you must run faster when eating so that you don't get hungry. As long as you eat into your stomach, you have nothing to worry about.

.”

As soon as these words came out, several people burst into laughter, but Zhou Qingmu had a complicated look on his face. Finally, Zhou Qingmu picked up the little girl in front of him, wiped the dust from the tears on her face, smiled and said softly: "In the future.

, Xiao Yue'er no longer has to run so fast when eating. From now on, Xiao Yue'er will no longer be hungry."

"Okay." The little girl laughed immediately after hearing this, clapped her hands, and cheered.

The sun had just risen, and there was purple air coming from the east. In the mountain temple, there was a figure with an even smaller figure in his arms.

After dinner, Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun both went back to their rooms to rest, and Zhou Qingmu took Xiao Yue'er for a walk in the mountains. After all, children can't stay idle and don't want to rest in their rooms. Zhou Qingmu was worried about the little girl's safety.

I just went shopping with him.

Up and down Kuchan Mountain, you can see figures of large and small figures.

When people are young, they don't feel tired. The same is true for Xiao Yue'er, who dragged Zhou Qingmu all over the mountain. Zhou Qingmu was a little tired, but the little girl still had some energy left.

Finally, the little girl took Zhou Qingmu's hand and came to a bush on a cliff. The little girl squatted in the grass and watched the ants building their nests. Zhou Qingmu looked around and couldn't help but admire the rich spiritual energy here. Even Zhou Qingmu accompanied him.

While running around the mountain with the little girl, he could vaguely feel that there was some kind of restriction in the mountain. If any evil spirits approached, they would be killed on the spot. During this period, Zhou Qingmu also observed the young people in the mountain temple for a while.

The monks practiced boxing and stick training. Although these monks were similar in age to Zhou Qingmu, in terms of physical skills alone, Zhou Qingmu was not even outstanding among them. The techniques and Qi training methods of these monks were all mysterious. After Zhou Qingmu's observation,

These people seem to have developed a golden light in their Dantian. When fending off enemies, the golden light can not only strengthen the body for defense, but also suppress demons and eliminate evil spirits. It is not unfathomable.

Of course, Zhou Qingmu cannot learn these methods now even if he wants to steal them from his master. His foundation has already been established. The acupoints in his body and the spiritual palace all operate in the shape of a sword. After Ye Jing'an taught him the techniques, he

There is so much awe-inspiring energy in my heart that I can no longer hold anything else.

At this time, Zhou Nianyue was chasing a colorful butterfly without paying attention to her steps, and was already approaching the cliff.

Zhou Qingmu put away his mind and looked towards the cliff. Only then did he see a woman in white sitting there in front of the cliff, looking up at the sky and sighing from time to time.

Zhou Qingmu didn't care about the reason at this time, and shouted to the little girl who was "losing herself" chasing the butterfly: "Yue'er, come back quickly!"

Perhaps because of the distance, the little girl didn't seem to hear it and was still running towards the cliff.

Zhou Qingmu's face froze at this time, because he now felt a strange aura, and he rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Yue'er's clothes, and landed firmly on the ground.

In the end, I saw the colorful butterfly landing on the head of the woman in white, but it turned into ashes as soon as it touched.

Just as Zhou Qingmu was about to speak to remind him, the woman in white suddenly trembled, then turned around suddenly and charged towards Zhou Qingmu with a fist in one hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingmu calmed down, hugged Xiao Yue'er and ducked sideways, and the woman's attack was in vain.

When the woman in white turned around, she saw her eyes were empty and lifeless, like a puppet, looking at Zhou Qingmu dreamily, and finally punched her again.

Zhou Qingmu looked into her eyes and immediately felt an evil energy surging in the woman's body. Zhou Qingmu immediately guessed that there was something strange about the previous butterfly.

Zhou Qingmu jumped up, dodged the plain-clothed woman's move, and then floated above. The person in front of him was a good friend of Chen Xuannan, so Zhou Qingmu naturally did not want to hurt her.

Just as the woman in white was staring ferociously at Zhou Qingmu in the sky, black energy suddenly began to emit from her body.

At this time, her eyes regained their vitality. After seeing Zhou Qingmu, she quickly said: "Quickly... go."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in white's eyes became hollow again, and she said with a ferocious smile: "Go to hell!" Then, black energy came out of her hand and attacked Zhou Qingmu, but it was of no use.

Zhou Qingmu frowned when he saw this scene and took out a Talisman of Concentration to temporarily restrain her.

A figure in white descended from the sky, and gently patted the woman in white on the head with a palm, golden light surging in the palm.

The monk in white looked at the person in front of him, with a rare tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "Idiot."

Finally, the woman in white returned to normal and fell into Chen Xuannan's arms.

When Zhou Qingmu saw this scene, he was in a trance.

What happened back then seemed to be happening before my eyes.

When he was on the verge of life and death, a girl in plain clothes called softly:
Chapter completed!
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