It was too late to go back to the city that day, so I stayed in the temple.
Master Kong Kong prepared a wing room with a good view, and sent his disciples to settle them down.
The disciple who was sent here was the young monk who was the head of the sect during the day. He was twelve or thirteen years old, still childish and clever. At this time, his attitude towards Qing Qiao had completely changed, he was very caring, he was polite and respectful.
"Little Master is so kind to us."
Looking at the respectful little monk in front of her, Qing Qiao couldn't help but joke.
Yo, it turns out that you also have dog legs.
Dong Xi let out a "hum" from the bottom of his nose, and hated his arrogance just now.
The little monk was silent.
Just as he was about to leave, the little monk suddenly turned his head and said:
"Benefactor Gu, it was my master who said to treat you better. He said that if your obsession remains the same in the future, please remember to show mercy to all the sentient beings here, they are innocent after all."
After speaking, he gave a deep bow and disappeared.
This time it was Qing Qiao's turn to open her mouth in an "o" shape.
"What was that bald man talking about just now?"
Dong Xi moved her head closer, her face full of bewilderment.
"... I think, maybe they just read a book called "Crossing Daquan". The book is full of keywords such as 'Goddess', 'Shenqi', 'Goddess', 'Shenmai Remains', etc. It is a tragic story of how a woman in another world bears the fate of destiny and is scrambled for by countless beautiful men, thus causing a catastrophe in the world
. "
muttered.
"Wow..." Dong Xi was confused.
I had to wow, what a meaning.
At night, in the wing room of Shangqing Temple.
Dong Xi next to her was snoring slightly, but Qing Qiao couldn't fall asleep anyway.
Emperor Ling, Emperor Ling.
What exactly is the Emperor Spirit, and how can I get it? Is it going to be hard for another five years
No, it can't be delayed any longer. Master Kong Kong is already over the age of ancient times, and may pass away at any time, so I must find out the "land" and "people" before the master loses his head!
Under the moonlight, she frowned deeply, and her fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.
After a long time, she finally put on a robe and went out.
Her favorite place five years ago was the roof of the side hall of Shangqing Temple.
stop! Please don’t ask why every time-traveling heroine can climb the roof, Qing Qiao can’t, her motor cells are no different from ordinary people (maybe even more sluggish), and those roofs full of tiles are not for her It's not attractive at all—she doesn't even want to go to the flat roof directly accessible by the elevator of the 36-story apartment in the 21st century. Why go to the ancient times to join in the fun
The reason why I climbed to the top of this side hall at first was because there was a wooden ladder next to it.
Master Kong Kong is a very talented person, and all the buildings of Shangqing Temple were designed by him. This side hall is built very much like an observatory, and there is a slope on the roof for people to lie on their backs and rest.
The master is not a mortal, but a god, and the gods always do strange things.
Five years later, I came to the top of this side hall again, and the scenery is still breathtakingly beautiful.
"Master Kongkong, you really picked a good place."
Qing Qiao lay on the slope and muttered to himself.
—Looking up at the sky, the stars seem to be within reach, and the Jade Belt River passes through the ink-colored brocade, sparkling
.
I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.
Although it was very vulgar, she still couldn't help saying this sentence.
"Where does Xiao Qiao want to go?"
Suddenly I heard a charming voice sounding, the world is vast, like an empty dream.
Turning his head to look, someone is coming on the moon, dark and elegant like a nocturnal beast.
There is only one word to describe the expression on Qing Qiao's face at this moment, and that is - 囧.
"You, why are you here?"
She propped up half of her body, trembling.
The visitor sat down next to her, with a strange smile on his face: "If you say that I miss you, I came to see you, would you believe me?"
Qing Qiao gave him a white look: "Didn't you go to southern Xinjiang? Lu Zizheng, what the hell are you planning?"
But he lay down comfortably with his eyes closed, with a contented expression on his face: "It's still 'Zizheng' listening and making out."
In the bright white moon, this man's appearance is astonishing, as if he has absorbed the brilliance of all things in the world, and makes people intoxicated like a vast cloud.
Everyone in the world says that Duan Yu is the reincarnation of a god, but they don't know that there is such a wonderful person who looks like a banished fairy. If one day, he knows that I saved him only for the nine-turn voiceless bell, what kind of expression will he show
Qing Qiao stared at the peacock man whom she had fantasized about strangling him countless times, and was in a trance for a moment.
"Why, am I dumbfounded?" Lu Zizheng suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled at her enchantingly, "I'm just so beautiful?"
Qing Qiao gave him a disgusted look, then turned her head away.
A demon man is a demon man, and a dog can't change eating shit.
However, Zizheng refused to give up, turned her head and insisted on asking: "Am I beautiful?"
The four eyes met, eyes wide and small, Qing Qiao sighed and kindly reminded him: "You don't like people talking about your appearance?"
"Little Joe is different
. "Zizheng blew lightly on her, the fragrance was like night orchid, "Tell me, who is better looking, me or that Prince Duan?" "
childish! Qing Qiao really wanted to get angry, but looking at the pair of eyes that had never been so clear in front of her, she finally gritted her teeth and agreed with him: "...you look good."
Heaven and earth hold their breath, time stands still.
"——Little Qiao is smart, and knows how to please me." Lu Zizheng smiled, smiling so contentedly and brightly, that even Qing Qiao, who had always been insulated, felt dazzled, and even secretly trembled a little.
Then both of them had nothing to say, lay down and continued to rest.
"... Hey, why do you always act in the middle of the night?"
"Well, maybe it's because of practice hoops"
"...Well, if, I mean if-if I just said that Duan Yu is better-looking, will you be very sad?"
"Sad? That's no way, I'll just scratch his face, break his legs, pinch off his nipples, and then sell him to be an actress... In short, I want him to live or die. "
"… you… "
"how do I?"
"...It's okay, just keep laughing."
Alas, the long night is so long, how can one sleep peacefully
Waking up in the morning and opening her eyes, Qing Qiao found herself in the wing room with a quilt firmly covering her body.
Dongxi slept soundly as before, but Lu Zizheng had disappeared.
I got up and touched my neck, feeling a little sore. It seems that the ancient wheat bran pillow is really hard. Alas, I miss the fluffy duck down pillow at home.
Eh, no, it seems that the pillow last night was not a wheat bran pillow, but a warm, soft thing. Is it a shrimp thing
Um, ah, uh...
After thinking hard for a long time without success, she only vaguely remembered what Lu Zizheng said last night:
"... As for those who sneak up on you, don't worry... I will deal with it... But I can't kill them right now... You can rest assured... Be patient... Soon..."
Shake, get out of bed and get ready to wash your face
.
Look, look, it really was brought by that demon man.
Masked in black, with red spots between her brows, and fierce moves, everyone wanted to take her life.
It's not that I don't get annoyed, but who told me to pick up the holy things in other people's tutors for no reason? As the saying goes, if you eat other people's mouths are soft, you can't take others' hands short, and you feel owed in your heart, so you have to be careful to protect yourself.
Looking up, eyes full of golden light, today is a fine day.
Amitabha.
She clasped her hands together, thanking Buddha for opening her eyes.
After Dongxi packed up her luggage, the master and servant walked out of the temple.
The suburbs are lush and green, the blue sky is clear, Qing Qiao is rarely in high spirits, and the majestic mountains and rivers can't help but sing a song—
"Sunlight~Jin Liangliang, the rooster sings three times.
Hua'er~ woke up, and the bird is busy dressing up.
Little magpie, build a new house,
The little bee, gathering honey,
Where does a happy life come from
To rely on labor~movement~to create! "
It's a pity that she only sang half of the song, and she froze, unable to raise her breath, and just froze in place.
——A golden sweat-blooded BMW stopped at the gate of the temple, and immediately sat a handsome young man in white clothes and golden crown. At this moment, he was looking at the people in the temple, his eyebrows were raised and the corners of his mouth were smiling, which was even more radiant than the rising sun.
"Duan, Duan, Duan, Lord Duan..." Dong Xi pointed at the door, stuttering once in his life.
Aha, aha, ahaha—
After laughing dryly three times, Qing Qiao stepped forward bravely: "... What a coincidence, so the prince also came here to worship Buddha and offer incense?"
"No, no, this king is here to find you.
. "
Duan Yuyao sized her up carefully from head to toe, her phoenix eyes slanted into her temples, showing even more flamboyance.
The cold wind blew past, everything was quiet, Qing Qiao suddenly felt a prickling sensation like a light on her back.
Dangerous person Dangerous person This guy is a dangerous person!
The alarm sounded all over her body, and she hurriedly laughed with her dog legs: "...the prince is just joking, we just met on the ninth day of this month, and we live not far away, if you need something, call a brother to pass the message, why come here to look for it..."
Duan Yu stared at her without saying a word. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stretched out a sword and pointed it at her.
— Fast as lightning.
omg! Is he going to kill me
Qing Qiao was completely stunned, her mind was spinning rapidly, and she began to reflect on whether she owed Duan Yu anything.
After thinking about it, it seemed like I had done nothing but slander him a few words? ! Could it be because of what happened last night? No way, Xiao Duan Duan, although I did say last night that you are not as good-looking as a demon man, then you wouldn't come here to blame me! Let's not discuss whether those words were sincere. The key point is that your group of black-clothed dark guards are too gossip. You have to go back and report even such a trivial matter, which is useless...
While resenting and trembling, Qing Qiao's black eyes were filled with white mist, and tears were about to slide down slowly.
Duan Yu grinned suddenly, and with a backhand swing, the sword hooked Qing Qiao's neckline, and brought her whole body to the horse; then he bent over and snatched Qing Qiao firmly onto the horse, just in time to hold a beautiful woman in his arms.
"Little Qiao, if I say that I don't see you every day, it's like three autumns, so I came here to look for you with all my heart, are you happy? Huh?"
Duan Yu hugged the beauty contentedly, and was very intimate with her hair.
Oops.
Qing Qiao rolled her eyes, kicked her limbs, and was immediately knocked unconscious by Lei's excruciating pain.