When Chu Qingyan approached the camp where Cheng Yanluo lived, she happened to see her packing up.
"Yanluo, what are you doing?" Chu Qingyan walked to her, pressing her hand over her baggage and not agreeing.
When Cheng Yanluo saw her, she smiled and looked at her, "Did you not see it? I plan to leave here."
"You never even talked to me. If someone told me, would you sneak away?" Chu Qingyan was a little disappointed in his words.
Cheng Yanluo heard a moment of silence, and when he looked up, a slight smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, "Don't you find out? Besides, I wasn't angry with you before?"
"Yan Luo, you are fighting outside. I'm not assured that you are a girl's family. You have to wait for me to arrange for someone to **** you back. Otherwise, what should I do?" Chu Qingyan said He sighed heavily at the end.
Cheng Yanluo pursed her lips, and finally she raised her hand and patted the little girl's arm, soothing, "I have been walking for so many years, I still have the ability to protect myself, you don't need to worry about me."
"I don't believe in the effort of your three-legged cat, you can't even beat me!" Chu Qingyan exclaimed.
A row of crows flashed on Cheng Yanluo's forehead. Come on, does her military ability compare with her? She was brought by Xiao Xu herself, and she had so many sparring practitioners around her. Of course, Wu Gong dumped her on several streets!
But she also knew that the little girl was kind, and she couldn't help but soften her tone. "I will go sooner or later, and it will be the same if I leave early and late. You don't have to keep me."
In terms of Yan Luo's words, Chu Qingyan couldn't stay strong anymore, and the thought of trying to match her with the ethereal spirit was futile.
At this time, she took a step back, "Okay, you have to go. I won't stop you, but you go back to the medical museum and just follow us. When you arrive at Qingye City, I will send you back to the medical museum, otherwise I won't rest assured!"
During the last war with Nan Cang, a lot of Nan Cang soldiers fled and scattered nearby. If Yanluo went on the road alone, he would inevitably run into them. For her safety, he could only do so.
Seeing her resolute look, Cheng Yanluo finally had to compromise.
She raised her hand and pinched her face like a vent. "Nothing, I'm afraid of you dead girl."
Seeing that she was no longer in a hurry, Chu Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she smiled and said, "You brought me, and I have to send you back in peace, otherwise how can I stand for so many years? mutual affection?"
"Instead of saying that, I want to ask you to be in charge of my aunt, and I want to take care of everything! Sooner or later, you will be exhausted!" Cheng Yanluo gave her a glance, but there was warmth in her heart.
Chu Qingyan only laughed, without refuting her words, reached out and hugged Yan Luo's arm, and sighed softly, "If it's so different, I don't know when we can meet again!"
"It depends on when you beat Nan Cang thinly, and your farts will flow!" Cheng Yanluo thought that he would not be able to see the little girls for a while, and he was a little bit reluctant.
"How can it be so easy to fight? When you did n’t come to the battlefield in the past, you felt that as long as you have the right place, you can quickly defeat the other side, and then when you are there, you know that it is difficult to get all three. . "Chu Qingyan sighed.
Cheng Yanluo couldn't help but feel bad for her, "Thank you little girl, with the burden of saving the country, I will pray to you in my heart."
Chu Qing smiled at her with a frown.
"Evil is invincible and we will triumph."
Xixuan Kyoto.
Huguo Temple.
The Buddha came to sit peacefully in the middle of the hall, holding the beads in his hands, and looked at the living beings with pitying eyes.
Under the lotus seat, there is a monk wearing a blue robe like a lotus elegant, holding a bead in one hand, holding a mallet in one hand, and looking at the wooden fish.
Sandalwood chanting, voiceless chanting, just standing there for a moment, it will make people feel clear.
There was no sound except a low chanting sound and the sound of the wooden fish falling slowly.
There are no thoughts in the heart, six are pure, and the four are empty.
At this time, Xiao Shami, who was usually with him, walked in, knelt on the futon beside him, peeked at the person beside him, and closed his eyes.
"Don't forget, you've finished your homework?" Xu Jian said.
Do not forget to open your eyes immediately, the master next to him is still focusing his eyes. If he did not hear that question, he would have thought that the master had not spoken.
Don't forget some guilty truths, "Done, done."
"The monk doesn't slang, and asks you again for the teacher, are you really done?" Ximian opened his eyes slowly this time, looking at him with a clear eye.
Don't forget to rush to the ground, "Don't forget to know something wrong."
"Fine you to copy the scriptures three times today and don't bargain."
Don't forget a bitter face, "Yes, Master."
Xu Jian looked at him with a wrinkled face, and couldn't help smiling.
This is the young apprentice he just accepted this year, and the first apprentice he accepted. Nan Cang's invasion and seizure of the city led to the destruction of many people's homes and homelessness. He never forget that he picked it up from the road.
Both his parents died in the hands of the Nancang people. He originally wanted to take care of him, but he did n’t forget that he was afraid of life and he did n’t want to leave him. In addition, his eyes were very similar to the little girl who rejected him. Why, then moved his thoughts.
Now I do n’t forget to follow him. It has been six months. He has an unstable mind and is easily attracted by foreign objects. However, he is still a child and he teaches slowly.
Do n’t forget to take the punishment, there is no burden in his heart, and he is just a five- or six-year-old child. He immediately left his worries behind him and asked childishly, "Master, you said that the female donor who died, Is she out of danger now? "
He made a fuss about his words, and twitched his fingers with a rosary, and his eyes fell on the snow-colored porcelain bottle, slowly, "It's out of danger."
He did not forget that he could only count her in distress at the time, but could not count the end. For several days, he did not forget to calculate again. It was not until the early morning that he calculated that she was safe.
At this point his fingers were unconscious and light-headed, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
What happened to the donor Chu?
Do not forget to keep holding on to his master, seeing him look wrong, can not help but ask, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Falsely look and do not forget, look a bit strange, "only the female donor in your mouth, I'm afraid it will be robbed again."
"Ah? Master, why is it so difficult for her?"
"Maybe it's because she's not ordinary!" Sighed in imagination.
A foreigner from outside the world broke into this world that did not belong to her.
but--
Falsely tapped his fingers again, and there seemed to be something wrong.