"Who is he?" Wu Xuan glanced at Duan Saburo and asked.
"He is a person who has lost me." Yue Qiluo said coldly, and walked in front of Duan Saburo.
"Don't come over, don't come over." Duan Saburo said in fear.
Wu Xuan frowned. This little girl didn't know who she learned from, always clamoring to experience an unforgettable love. Wu Xuanyi suspected that the stories that Ye Yi told her when she was a child were influenced by the stories about Edward VIII and Mrs. Simpson, the Titanic, the Esmejalda and the Bell Bellower.
Just when Wu Xuan lost his mind, Yue Qiluo suddenly slapped Duan Saburo's back, and Duan Saburo suddenly vomited blood and fell.
Duan Saburo's ordinary vulgar style, how can he withstand Yue Qiluo's hand full of anger.
"Qiro, you." Wu Xuanyi shouted.
"If he loses me, he deserves to die." Yue Qiluo said in an angry manner.
Wu Xuan's expression turned cold. I really don't know how such a cute and obedient child could become like this.
"Little election mother, let's go back. I will plead with Master myself." Yue Qiluo's face looked indifferent, but she was still quite worried when she thought of Master. She is so disobedient, Master will definitely be very disobedient. angry.
"Your master is in retreat. Before the retreat, tell me and seal you for a hundred years." Wu Xuanyi said. Although it is unbearable in his heart for a hundred years, Ye Yi must have his deep meaning in doing so.
"No, Master wouldn't do this to me, a hundred years for such a long time." Yue Qiluo looked incredulous.
"Your master has a deep meaning, don't worry, you won't feel it, it's just like falling asleep."
"I don't want it." Yue Qiluo shouted, turning around as if rushing away from the forest.
Wu Xuanyi shook his head, reached out his right hand and pressed against the void, and the primordial light that enveloped the entire woods instantly condensed.
Bai Guang shrouded towards Yue Qiluo, hitting her behind, and with one blow, Yue Qiluo fainted to the ground.
Wu Xuan walked over, picked up Yue Qiluo, looked at Loli's face in his arms, and couldn't help sighing that this little guy was quite good at picking people, and he chose such a pitiful face.
Yue Qiluo lay in the coffin, sleeping quietly, her slender eyelashes bent, just like a doll.
Wu Xuanyi looked at her, and then thought of the good time when he was a child coaxing the little guy to sleep.
A charm was put on Yue Qiluo's body by Wu Xuanyi. It was given to Wu Xuanyi by Ye Yilin before the retreat. It took decades to develop successfully, but Yue Qiluo's body could remain unchanged for a hundred years.
But again, the price that needs to be paid is to spend this century in a deep sleep.
Ye Yi didn't want to see the little guy who grew up making mistakes again and again. He had to think about such a way first. After a hundred years, he should be able to find a better way to help the little guy.
"Hey!" Wu Xuan sighed and touched Yue Qiluo's little face. He felt guilty in his heart. It was his mother, and Ye Yi, the master who had not taught her well.
"Little guy, you behave, stay here for some time. After a while, your master and I will come to pick you up." Wu Xuanyi took one last look and waved his hand to close the coffin. .
"Keep your master here, don't let the body Qi Luo gave you." Wu Xuanyi exited the cave and said to a wooden puppet.
A few strands of dark woman's long hair were still wrapped around the puppet.
"Yes." The wooden puppet replied as if it turned into a maid.
The heavy rain poured down, and a group of soldiers galloped along the mountain path. A white monk leaned on a meditation stick, dressed in a sash, and headed toward the pair of soldiers with a hat.
Inadvertently avoiding the menacing soldiers, they did not expect to step on the air and fall down the mountain. Gu Xuanwu glanced back and moved on.
After the rain passed and the wind stopped, Wuxin, who fell down the cliff, met Crescent. The awakened Wuxin was awakened by the scent of Crescent’s buns. Crescent gave Wuxin the remaining half of the buns.
Wuxin, who received the favor of Crescent Moon and a meal, brought Crescent Moon to Wenxian County, and wanted to bring Crescent Moon to earn money and drink spicy food. Using his special ability, he discovered that Gu Mansion had a demon, so he called up Master Gu's idea.
A fluttering university was set up outside Gu's mansion, and he unintentionally led Crescent into the mansion to escape the cold, while the old man guarding the mansion hurriedly went to inform Gu Xuanwu.
In the mansion, Wuxin and Yueya met the puppet demon lurking in the well and guarding Yue Qiluo, and Wuxin took the initiative in time to lead Yueya to escape outside the mansion.
The two of them sat outside the house until it was dark. The uncle who was guarding the door came back and led them to the place where Mr. Gu had dinner. Mr. Gu recognized Wuxin as the person who had fallen from the mountain before, and was surprised that he was unscathed. Realize that this monk is really a capable person.
That night, Wuxin and Yueya checked into the hotel under Master Gu's arrangement, and they had a full meal before returning to the room.
The next day, Wuxin went to the Gu Mansion accompanied by Master Gu. A total of three people died in the mansion. Unintentionally cast a spell to accurately find out where the three deceased were killed. Master Gu was completely overwhelmed by Wuxin.
Unintentionally asked Master Gu for ten small yellow croakers at the price, Master Gu was so scared by the puppet demon that he had to agree to the unintentional lion's mouth.
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Unintentionally eliminated the puppet demon smoothly, but found that there was a cave in the water, a Tai Chi stone gate, and planned to find another time to check it out to see if there was any treasure hidden inside.
A Taoist temple hidden in the mountains
Wu Xuanyi squatted under the eaves, stretched out his hand and then dripped a little bit of rain from the eaves, and watched intently as the rain dripped on the palm of his hand and then splashed.
In a hundred years, Wu Xuanyi spent many boring time like this many times.
Not long after, the cracks in the bluestone slabs outside the house were already full of rain, and the clumps of grass on the side were also crushed.
Wu Xuan flipped his hand and poured the water in his hand, with his bare hands carrying the blessings from heaven. The back of his hand was wet, and the raindrops slid down the back of his hand. It felt very strange.
It has been more than a hundred years since I left Qingyun Temple. Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi changed their retreat every 20 years. Today, there are only one or two people in this Taoist Temple, Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi.
Usually, every few days, there will be someone outside to enter the mountain to deliver food and money. Ye Yi never lacks.
Wu Xuanyi retracted his hand, wiped his clothes by the way, got up and walked back to his room.
How short is the day? A century of suffering is easy to be full.
The sky is vast, and Tai Chi is long.
Without milk tea, no mobile phones, and no stinky long TV series, Wu Xuanyi really doesn't know how he spent all these years.