"I know a little. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shiraishi replied. In fact, it is not just a little bit of knowledge, Kong Laodao and Zhong Emei are brother and sister, and when Kong Dao betrayed Wudang and stood on his own, he had already been investigated when the Bai family selected a master for him.

Although Kong Dao started as a single, his power is not to be underestimated, and he can be regarded as a rare talent.

However, when such a person uses it, he will be like a poisonous snake, and he will be bitten back if he is not careful.

Nan Xiuling sat down next to Bai Shi, glanced at the food on the table, and obviously had no intention of moving chopsticks.

"It's not too early, I'll go first, everyone." Cheng Qinghe stood up and walked outside, the morning sun outside was just right, Liu Laosi rubbed his face and floated behind.

"Alas Qinghe, when will I have a body?"

"The time has not come, and besides, isn't it better for you to do this?"

"It's not good, it's not good, you promised me, didn't you coax me?" Liu Laosi put his arm on her shoulder, looking loveless.

"When have I ever coaxed you?" Compared with Liu Laosi's fat sea-like shadow, Cheng Qinghe, who is only eighteen years old, looks extremely petite.

Shoulder to shoulder, a bare-headed monk in a beige robe passed by her, and at the end she turned back several times.

"Look at the man, I don't like the way he looks at us." Liu Laosi patted Cheng Qinghe's shoulder and motioned for her to look over.

"Oh?" Cheng Qinghe glanced back, and saw that the monk's eyes were frightened, and he met her eyes, and he was immediately frightened, and he turned his head and recited the scriptures, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"It's a little monk who doesn't practice enough, and he has just opened his eyes, but anyone who sees you like this will be frightened, right?" Cheng Qinghe said helplessly.

"I don't want to go back to the stomach of the Qiankun bag!" Liu Laosi suddenly snorted coldly.

"Alright, when did I force you in?"

But the closer you get to Foshan, the more monks wear all kinds of monks' robes.

"Hey, when did this temple exist? Qinghe, you see. Liu Laosi stood on top of her shoulders and looked through the crowd to the building at the top of the stairs.

The latter looked up on tiptoe when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw a corner of the cornice, with Sanskrit sounds, waiting to go up the stairs, and the Buddha fragrance overflowed.

The temple is like a behemoth, located on the right side of the Buddha, the huge plaque on the high hall is engraved with the three big characters of "Lanruo Temple", surrounded by a wall of yellow walls and black tiles on all sides, painted with black black characters of Nan Mu Amitabha Buddha, leaving a gate.

The backyard of the temple is a long stone staircase that leads to the bottom of the mountain, and it looks like it is not small.

"How did you get here?" A voice came from behind him.

Cheng Qinghe looked back, and sure enough, it was Baishi's house, followed by Nan Xiuling.

"When did this temple happen?"

"It's been a while, what? Want to go in and have a look? ”

"Nope." Cheng Qinghe shook his head, and was just about to turn around when he heard someone making a commotion at the gate of the temple.

"What are you? Don't go, tell me what to say! A gray-clothed monk pulled another white-clothed monk, seemingly having a quarrel, and this commotion immediately attracted many people to watch the excitement.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please help pull him away, the little monk is wronged, and the poor monk has never known this person."

"Don't talk nonsense, I just heard you insulting our temple, don't think about leaving today."

The place was crowded, and Cheng Qinghe only saw two bald heads with scars burned, swaying in the crowd, and under the sunlight, they were like two glowing bulbs, which were particularly dazzling.

"Today's Buddhist cultivation is not as good as before." Nan Xiuling sighed in a low voice, especially disappointed.

However, after a while, a group of monks in beige monk robes poured out of the temple, driving the two away, cultivating Buddha without cultivating mouth, Lanruo Temple is obviously unwilling to accept such Buddha cultivation.

Seeing that the excitement dissipated, the crowd dispersed, Cheng Qinghe and his party stood in place, the gray-clothed monk patted his sleeves, passed by them, and felt no shame from beginning to end.

The little white-clothed monk who was pulled by him before looked at the warrior monk who was guarding the door to prevent him from entering, ran over and grabbed the sleeve of the gray-clothed monk, and his words were very aggrieved.

"This fellow disciple, why do you want to say that the little monk insulted you, and now the little monk is not allowed to enter, how can this be good?" He came from afar, but he was so troubled that he was afraid that he would not be able to enter again.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm saving you." The gray-clothed monk pulled back the hem of his clothes from his hand, and when he saw his quiet appearance of red lips and white teeth and creamy little life, he couldn't help but touch his bare head.

"What a handsome young man, how can he not think that he is a monk. Alas! ”

With a long sigh, he turned his head and left, during which he looked at Cheng Qinghe, he was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the group of people unintentionally, and walked down the mountain.

"This person is interesting, he is obviously a monk, and he regrets that others have become monks, I am afraid that he is greedy for Hongchen and wants to return to the vulgar?" Nan Xiuling said with a smile.

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and there's nothing wrong with being vulgar." Cheng Qinghe answered: "It's not early, it's better to go to Foshan to get the output of Foshan earlier, and it's better to go back to Longhu Mountain to make a difference." ”

"Qinghe has a point." There was only Cheng Qinghe in Baishi's eyes, and her words seemed to be doting on what she said, and Nan Xiuling gradually smiled.

The group went around to the side of the Big Buddha, and the narrow corner blocked the view behind them, where there was no road, but after Shiraishi took out a lamp from the hand of the attendant and lit it, a road appeared in the hanging place, and it went around until it was behind the Big Buddha, and suddenly appeared in the passage.

"Follow me, don't get lost." Shiraishi walked in first.

There is also sunlight in the secret realm, but it comes from nowhere, and the first thing I see is the houses, the furnishings of these houses seem to be no different from Yuzhen many years ago, but the difference is that the villagers have become a wisp of soul, even if they live as before, in the end, things have changed.

Cheng Qinghe's eyes crossed a familiar face, but none of them could be named, only the old village chief, standing in the fence courtyard, looking at her with a cane, as if he was standing at the other end of the long river of years.

Cheng Qinghe nodded slightly, and the old village chief's wrinkled face smiled back, and he trembled and went to the house.

"He still recognizes you." Liu Laosi said in surprise, and then thought of some bad memories, and shuddered.

"Well, it looks like they're doing pretty well here." Cheng Qinghe should be in harmony.

An enchantment separated the villagers from the secret realm, from here, you can see the vigorous grass and trees inside, and the Foshan secret realm is developing faster than she imagined.

"This place was originally the brainchild of Zhong Emei's predecessors, but since the disappearance of his predecessors, part of this place has been occupied by Kong Lao."

Of course, Foshan was originally funded by the Bai family, and most of its output was naturally owned by the Bai family.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qinghe remembered the income on his card, which was naturally the dividend given by the Bai family.

Baishi opened the enchantment, and the Bai family's attendants began to collect mature spirit strains and spirit fruits, which are generally harvested every three years, but because of the uniqueness of Foshan's secret realm, every harvest here can be worth the annual harvest of a small family, which can just solve the urgent needs of Longhu Mountain.

Naturally, a secret realm like this, judging from the four famous families at the moment, will naturally not be less, but there are not many that have made such a good one.

"The situation here is unique, I don't know what method Brother Bai used to build it?"

Such a secret realm can already provide the aura needed for Taoist cultivation, and there are quite a few of them.

Baishi Yuguang glanced at Cheng Qinghe, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, if he had such affection for her at that time, where would he use such a method in Yu Village.

Even this result was very satisfying to him.

"Why, is there any secret to me that can't be said?" Nan Xiuling quipped.

At this moment, Cheng Qinghe, who was watching around, turned his head and said, "I'll go and see first, I'm out of company." ”

Nan Xiuling raised her eyebrows, it seems that this matter has stepped on Cheng Qinghe's sore feet, yes.

There are still traces from the last time, she looked left and right, picked a path to go, the Qiankun bag on her waist moved very dishonestly, and she was about to go to the ground, and she grabbed it and held it in her hand.

"Whoa?"

"It's not the time yet." She said. If the Qiankun bag is allowed to go around at this time, it is related to the transaction between Longhushan and the Bai family, and it is not easy to explain it.

Seeing that it couldn't go down to the ground to spread joy, it suddenly became stunned, looked at Liu Laosi who was floating around, bared its teeth, and crawled to her chest with Cheng Qinghe's arm.

"Itchy." Cheng Qinghe couldn't help but chuckle, rubbed its head, and let it go.

"Hey, this little thing is going to find a place." Liu Laosi looked at Cheng Qinghe's bulging chest, and there was a sense of envy in his words, which attracted Cheng Qinghe's eyes.

The latter coughed, and a little shame appeared on his face, but it was only a moment's notice.

"Hey, that fruit is pretty good."

Cheng Qinghe took a closer look, and it turned out to be a pink Yunling fruit, the size of a plum, which took up half of the hill bag, and the growth was very gratifying.

Ruyu is really not simple, it seems that he has long known the output of the spiritual fruit in this secret realm of Foshan.

It's just that how did the fruit in Wong Tai Sin's hand be picked?

With that in mind, she walked around the edge of the mountain bag, a place a few inches away was a translucent barrier, how did it get in?

Just as she approached the enchantment, her feet were soft, and the black soft mud fell down, revealing a palm-sized hole, Cheng Qinghe took a few steps back and stretched out his hand, and a stream of hot air rushed to her palm.

There's something in there.

"It's you."

"......" Huang Daxian was caught in the small cave and couldn't advance or retreat, and there was a buzzing sound in the cave below, pushing it outward, but at this time he met Cheng Qinghe.

Bad luck these days!

"It's your grandfather and me!" Wong Tai Sin showed a furry head and whispered.

"You're here to steal the spirit fruit?"

"Less garlic, we don't steal, where do you get the fruit and buy delicious food?" It gritted its teeth, and its tone was very reasonable.

Cheng Qinghe laughed when he heard this, it seems that the seasoning is indeed very delicious, otherwise he would not let it take risks.

The things of the Bai family have never been so easy to take.

"Are you here to steal too? Lao Tzu warns you that those who see have a share, and you are not allowed to swallow it alone! ”

"Qinghe." Not far away, the voice of Shiraishi was heard.

"Yes."

"This is? Oops, turn back, turn back! Here comes the janitor. Wong Tai Sin drilled his head back, but it was very congested below, and the other spirits who were stepping on his head complained and squeezed back.

It turns out that Shiraishi is a janitor in their eyes, but it's interesting.

"What are you doing there?" Shiraishi saw her figure and walked over to the voice.

"Nothing." Cheng Qinghe replied, and then stepped on the hole with one foot, and the soil collapsed and sealed the hole.

Shiraishi, who was originally curious, wanted to come over and take a look, but when his gaze swept over her chest, he was stunned.

The bulging chest was much larger than ever, and the shape was still a little strange, and when he looked again, he saw that it had rolled inside, and a white head had protruded from the neckline.

Qiankun Bag noticed the gaze on it, and stretched lazily, seemingly enjoying it.

Cheng Qinghe saw that his eyes darkened suddenly, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition, and he was about to take a long detour to avoid him, but just a few steps, he hit a human wall.

"It turns out that you can still put things here, Qinghe is really smart." Shiraishi laughed.

Cheng Qinghe, who was held in his arms, suddenly felt dangerous, and before she could jump away, her chest was cold, and the Qiankun bag was thrown out by him with two fingers pinching her neck.

"Woohoo!" The chubby bag fell to the ground and flipped awkwardly, obviously dissatisfied with his ungentle behavior, but this dissatisfaction was thrown out of the sky after it smelled the food.

"You ......"

"Huh?"

"You let me go." Cheng Qinghe frowned and pushed Baishi's chest away with his hand.

Shiraishi let her do it, but his hand wrapped around her waist.

"You've been throwing tantrums with me for so long, huh?"

Cheng Qinghe took a deep breath, and a deep sense of powerlessness hit his heart: "Young Master Bai misunderstood, where am I having a temper with you, with your current identity, I'm afraid it's a discord." ”

"Discord? In my opinion, it is only reasonable for you and me to be in our current identities if something happens. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Lang is not married, you are not married, since you are in love, is it not right to become a Taoist couple? I'm serious, Qinghe, don't run away from my heart for you. ”

Purpose? Cheng Qinghe remembered the scene when Bai Shishe went to save Nan Xiuling in his mind, and the wavering that ignited was extinguished again.

Also, in front of such an excellent and unique man, who can be firm and consistent, not to mention that when he says sweet words, even if he is a clay man, he can be transformed by him. (To be continued.) )