When I walked out of the bookstore, I was in a hurry, and when I crossed the curtain, I just passed by a woman, and if I hadn't reacted quickly, I was afraid that I would have bumped into it.

I felt a little apologetic in my heart, and when I turned around to apologize, I saw that the woman didn't stop, and walked straight to the small door of the bookstore, which was usually not open.

It's just that he was a little suspicious when he got on the paper kite, and he didn't know if the girl was cultivating or not, but the kung fu definitely didn't have it, but the action posture seen in the glimpse was light and sensitive, but it was not something that ordinary people could have.

Miscellaneous thoughts only occupied half a moment in his heart, since he got acquainted with the Venerable, even if there was anything strange, as long as he was unwilling, then it would naturally not be entangled in him, and there had never been a major event in the cultivation world, and he had that mind to ponder, so it was better to read those books again.

Pulled out a roll of books with a slight musty smell, and the spiritual power suddenly wiped everything out, these books have never been seen and bought, even if they are gnawed by rats, it is not unusual, and the musty smell is already valued by the boss.

There was no more war scene along the way, which made Zhong Huaiqing secretly breathe a sigh of relief, the war between Chu and Liang has been going on for more than ten years, and it has been unfolding soon after that Tang Yicai officially took the throne.

Why did His Holiness never go to live in Chu Duliang City again, it was not for the blood and wolf smoke that could not be waved even if it was far away from the battlefield, Tang Yicai's means were skillful, he had come and gone from Xiaotianhu to Chao Siguan so many times, and he had never seen the Chu army suffer many losses, but the killing was bloody, how could it be avoided from the battlefield?

The Chu side was dominated by prisoners, and the casualties were far from the point where the monks needed to intervene, and the monks of the Liang State could not have personally attacked after losing a dozen cities for their own country, and those cities that were quickly pacified could hardly give them such a reason.

Even if there are monks who are willing to hurt Tianhe and mix people to make a move, the high-level officials of the Chu State also have monk wings, and the mastermind is still the son of Destiny, even if they don't consider these real opportunities, they can't stop the luck of the underworld, not everyone is Shen Langmo, the Shen family has always had only one Tianjiao, and Tang Yicai is by no means as weak as Xi Ruo.

The dead and wounded were either buried on the spot or burned, and the monks could easily feel the remnants of the battlefield as they passed by, and nine out of ten monks would help to pray for a blessing or two unless they were in a very urgent situation.

His route happened to pass through the border between the two countries, and he had been to Chao Siguan a lot of times, and after such a long time, he was definitely the best in terms of the number of times the monk helped to pacify him in this war.

This has accumulated a small amount of merit for him, and he doesn't realize it when he is practicing, but the speed is indeed a little faster, which is negligible, but it does exist.

The absence of a strange aura on the road means that at least a large section of the border he has passed through has not been at war for a long time, and there is a possibility that one side will be suffocating, but Zhong Huaiqing prefers to believe that it is for the sake of the basic truce.

No matter how good the means of appeasing the captive cities of the Chu State are, there are always some people who love the country wholeheartedly, and he has seen more than one wave of displaced people who have moved from one city to a deeper part of their hometowns, and in order to prevent the city they have just moved into is taken down again, they often have to walk a long way to reach a basically safe town.

The most he can help is to give up some gold and silver, and he doesn't dare to give up too much, all the way to the wind and frost and disease, he can't solve it, the unification of the two countries sounds good, but if people can not fight, it is always better.

After entering the small door, it was a round and turn, and soon found the strange thing that could provide teleportation, no matter how many times it was used, he had to sigh at the magic of the array disk, forced out a drop of essence blood, and poured half of his body aura, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The formation plate that fell to the ground with a ping pong was cleaned up by the boss, and Mo Xue, who arrived at the destination, didn't want to disguise it at all, her waist was stretched, her body shape was shallow and changeable, and her face was far better than the previous beauty and beauty.

With a sigh of satisfaction, half-squinting cat pupils, slightly revealing her teeth, she folded a bright hibiscus casually, and ripped off the flowers and leaves with petals, light pink and crimson, quietly dyed the color of her fingertips, and the hair bun was loose and draped, and the soft green silk seemed to make her satisfied, so she no longer messed up.

Dropped the hibiscus flower that had been half torn off and bloomed just right, lowered his head and looked at the flower liquid at his fingertips, and was dazed for a moment, and then wiped the remaining flower branches on his hand on the skirt, and forcibly stained a peony on the skirt.

Seeing that there was already a maid coming out, holding the cinnamon cake in her hand, Mo Xue's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about the fingers that had just 'wiped' the flower juice, pinched a piece and sent it to her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and she walked happily to the small pavilion.

There was no need to witness it with her own eyes, and she didn't need the maid to pass the word, she knew that at this moment, he must be there.

The man in white held a wine bottle and looked at it carefully, his posture was high, his eyes were long and his lips were thin, his skin was as white as stone jade, and his spine was as straight as a pine and cypress.

"You're used to being elves and eccentric, and I think you can still endure the bead embellishments back then, how long have you been relaxed, and even the bare bun has to be said, the traces on this skirt are stained with what?"

Stepping on the inexplicable steps, he reached the man in white in a few steps, compared his ten fingers, and opened them to the man.

"You can't blame me this time, if it weren't for the flower juice on my hands, I wouldn't want to. ”

Looking at the traces of the pale pink, you can guess what Mo Xue has done, rubbing the hair that has not completely dispersed and is even softer, and a real warmth appears in her pupils, just like every time she sees a girl.

"Ah Bai's habits, I think they are not clean in this life. ”

After all, his existence is opportunistic, and it is not easy to contact the monks too much, and ordinary people have a short time, and the maids around him have changed several batches in order to take the best years of service, and I am afraid that only Ah Bai can go down with him.

Just like in the previous life, although Ah Bai is now a humanoid and can't change his cat habits, it is already an unexpected joy to be able to dress up outside, no matter what, in the past and present life, only Ah Bai is willing to fully indulge.

Although until now, he will not regret wasting all his efforts to transform Ah Bai into a human form in this life, but occasionally he thinks how good it would be if Ah Bai was still a cat.