Song Yun'er said approvingly: "Brother is right, let's climb up slowly, there is nothing left and right, if you are too tired, wouldn't it be comfortable to live on the top of the mountain tonight!" ”

Song Qing likes to be lively the most, and clapped her hands at the moment and said: "Okay, okay, Sister Yun said well, let's live on the top of the mountain tonight, anyway, we have something to eat and drink." "Red Aya, Frost, and Xue'er also said loudly.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Let's climb the mountain first." ”

That's often the way things are, it's easy to say, but it's not that simple to do.

The mountain road is winding and steep, just after climbing for a while, Song Qing is already out of breath, Hong Aya, Shuang'er, and Xue'er are all born in poor families, and their physical strength can still support them after all. took turns supporting Song Qing all the way up.

Nangong Xiong and Xia Ping scattered around with guards to protect. Xia Ping wanted to let the female guard carry Song Qing up, but Song Qing was afraid of losing face and not doing it, so she had to climb up slowly.

With the experience of climbing Yizhi Peak in Qingxi County, Yuanzhou, Huguang Town, Yang Qiuchi began to think that he would not be able to bear it, but he did not expect that he would climb up all the way, although he was panting, he did not feel particularly tired, as long as he stopped for a while, he quickly returned to normal.

Yang Qiuchi felt a little strange in his heart, seeing that Song Yun'er's face did not change and her heart did not beat, her heart moved, and said: "Yun'er, I have climbed the steep mountain road for so long, and I am not too tired, it must be the effect of the internal strength and mental method you taught me, right?" ”

"Of course!" Song Yun'er said proudly, "If the internal strength taught to you doesn't even have the strength to climb the mountain, what kind of internal strength is it." ”

"What...... What the...... What kind of internal strength? Song Qing, supported by Hong Aya, walked up step by step, and asked breathlessly.

"Internal Strength Method, Yun'er taught me, do you want to learn it?" Yang Qiuchi said with a smile.

"I ...... I just want to sit for a while...... I'm tired to death......" Song Qing sat on a big rock, "I...... What am I doing with that...... I...... I don't want to climb a mountain again......"

Yang Qiuchi said: "I haven't had time to teach you yet." After a pause, he said, "Last night, you said you were going to climb the mountain, and you regretted it again?" ”

"Who regrets it?" Song Qing gasped a few times, "I'll rest for a while...... It's fine...... don't worry......"

"That's good," Yang Qiuchi said, "Let's go up first, and you take your time later." ”

"I don't!" Song Qing sneered, and after taking a breath, she spoke more calmly, "You can't leave me alone...... Throw it in the back, in case a big tiger comes out to put ...... Eat me, and you'll have no mud doll......"

"I'll pinch another one with mud," Yang Qiuchi smiled, having said that, he still couldn't bear to leave Song Qing alone.

Just walked and stopped, Hong Aya, Shuang'er Xue'er had no strength to support Song Qing, Xia Ping and other female guards took turns to help her climb up, and it was really a dangerous place, so they had to carry her on their backs.

In this way, finally in the afternoon, I climbed to the top.

On the top of this main peak, there is a lush bamboo sea, above the bamboo sea, there is a huge stone, like the palm of the sky, the top is a platform, there are two or three football fields as big, there is a Guanyin temple built on it. There are more than a dozen nuns.

From under the boulder, there is only one path that can go up to the boulder, and the other three sides are like knives and axes, and the overhanging rocks are daunting.

Before going up to the nunnery on the top of the mountain, Song Qing was almost exhausted and collapsed, sitting on the stone steps in front of the nunnery, panting vigorously and not wanting to move.

It's hard for her, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she hasn't practiced martial arts like Song Yun'er, it's really not easy to climb this steep mountain.

Yang Qiuchi is also very tired, climbing the mountain on this hot day is really a very hard thing, he is soaked with sweat all over his body, but he is not very breathless, it is much stronger than the last time he climbed the Yizhi Peak, and the Yizhi Peak is not as high as this Yin Ling Mountain.

Yang Qiuchi asked Hong Aya and Shuang'er Xue'er to take care of Song Qing, and took Song Yun'er's hand by himself, walked to the edge of the boulder behind the temple, and watched the continuous sea of clouds under his feet.

Song Yun'er saw that Yang Qiuchi's forehead was covered with sweat, grinned, stretched out her hand to wipe it for him, and said, "Brother, your physical strength is much better than before." ”

"Yes, it's all taught by Master Yun'er." Yang Qiuchi quipped.

Speaking of Master, Song Yun'er couldn't help but think of Liu Ruobing, looking at the boundless sea of clouds in the direction of Chengdu, and said quietly: "I don't know how Master is." ”

Hearing her say this, Yang Qiuchi gently hugged her thin waist from behind and sighed: "Yes, I can't go to see her until the New Year, it's so far away." ”

Since the last time Yang Qiuchi proposed to Song Yuner, although Song Yuner refused, the relationship between the two has also improved, and there will be some intimate actions from time to time.

Song Yun'er snuggled on his shoulder and said, "Master has your child, if I don't marry you, what will I do in the future......

"Yes, I can't bear her, and I can't bear you, I really hope the three of us can be together forever." Yang Qiuchi hugged Song Yun'er's waist tightly.

"Master is so pitiful...... I can always be with the person I like, but Master wants to stay away from us......" Song Yun'er turned around and put her arms around Yang Qiuchi's shoulders, "Brother, next time we see Master, persuade her to come back and live with us, okay?" We have to find a way to solve our problems......"

"Hmmm! I think the same way, when the Chinese New Year comes, the child will be born, and with the child, her mind should change. Hopefully we can both convince her then. But...... With your Master's surname...... It's hard to estimate. ”

Song Yun'er also sighed, and gently snuggled in Yang Qiuchi's arms, and the two of them were silent for a while.

"Ouch~! I couldn't have come at the right time! Song Qing's voice came from a distance behind him. Song Yun'er was startled, and was about to break free from Yang Qiuchi's embrace, but was hugged tightly by Yang Qiuchi, and smiled at Song Qing: "Qingqing, you are here." ”

Song Qing smiled a little sourly: "Yes, I originally wanted to come over and take a look at the scenery under the mountain with you, but I didn't expect to see a scenery that is even more interesting than the scenery under the mountain." ”

Last time, Yang Qiuchi had already told Song Qing about his proposal to Song Yun'er, but he didn't mention Liu Ruobing, just said that Song Yun'er said that she was still young and wanted to wait and talk about it. Song Qing also knew for a long time that Song Yuner liked Yang Qiuchi. It's just that when I saw the two of them hugging each other today, I was still a little surprised, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous in my heart.

Song Yun'er was hugged by Yang Qiuchi, and wanted to shake her hands to break free, but after listening to Song Qing's sour words, she didn't break free, Suo surnamed hugged Yang Qiuchi a little mischievously, kissed him on the cheek, and turned around to look at Song Qing demonstratively.

Song Qing's face turned red, gritted her teeth, turned around and left. Song Yun'er hurriedly broke free from Yang Qiuchi's embrace, chased after her and grabbed her: "Mud doll, aren't you really angry?" ”

Song Qing turned around and said, "Angry? What right do I have to be angry! I'm not his wife, I'm just a concubine who gave birth to a son for him, what qualifications do I have to interfere with him finding other women! Turning his head, he looked at the sea of clouds under the mountain, and continued sadly: "What's more, I've been married to him for more than half a year, and I haven't even conceived a child yet, what right do I have to be angry......" Speaking of the back, he choked up and cried aggrievedly.

Song Yun'er felt that she had just gone too far, after all, she hadn't married Yang Qiuchi yet, although Song Qing also knew that she liked him, but after all, Mu had not yet finished the boat, and the raw rice had not yet been cooked, so she made love to Yang Qiuchi in front of her, and if she was Song Qing, I was afraid that she would be even more angry.

Song Yun'er put her arms around her shoulders and whispered apologetically, "Mud doll, I'...... I'm sorry......"

Yang Qiuchi also walked over, took Song Qing's hand and said, "Qingqing, I told you that I will marry Yun'er in the future......"

"That's also in the future," Song Qing burst into tears and sobbed, "In the future, she will marry you, you can be as affectionate as you like, but now ......"

"That's it! Isn't it okay if I'm wrong? Yang Qiuchi wiped her tears, "My little piggy originally smiled and had a small dimple, which is beautiful, pouting and crying, then it is not good-looking." ”

Song Qing had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but laugh, and hit him with a pink fist on the chest.

At this time, they heard a Buddha horn behind them, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see an old nun standing not far away, followed by more than a dozen nuns.

The old nun clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha horn again: "Amitabha, poor nuns see Yang Zhizhou Yang Jueye." ”

Yang Qiuchi was slightly surprised: "Oh? You are on the top of a thousand mountains, and you also know this official? ”

The old nun smiled and said, "How can a poor nun have such a skill," he turned his head to look at the pretty girls standing in the distance, such as Hong Aya, Shuang'er Xue'er, and Nangong Xiong, and other guards, "It was those donors who told the poor nuns." ”

"Oh," Yang Qiuchi bowed, "didn't you ask the master how to call it?" ”

"Poor Ni Gong is the abbot of Guanyin Nunnery in Yin Ling Mountain, and his law name is Wukong."

Yes? Yang Qiuchi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Teacher Wukong was so surprised that he didn't know what he had said wrong, and looked back at the disciples behind him, and the nuns were also at a loss.

Wu Chengen wrote "Journey to the West" in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, more than a hundred years later, so of course this teacher didn't know that her legal name was the same as the famous Monkey King Sun Wukong, thinking of the appearance of the monkey with a sharp mouth and cheeks, and then looking at the serious old nun in front of him, Yang Qiuchi laughed so much that his stomach hurt.

While laughing, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, hahaha, I'm laughing blindly...... Hahaha...... Leave me alone...... Hahaha"

Song Qing smiled apologetically at Teacher Wukong and the others, pulled Yang Qiuchi, and said in a low voice: "Master, it's not good for you to laugh at other people's monks like this!" ”

Yang Qiuchi tried his best to hold back a laugh and waved his hand again: "I'm sorry, haha, I thought of something else, it has nothing to do with you, haha, I'm sorry." Let's go and have a look at your hermitage. ”

Wukong Lao Ni was relieved at this time, led the way, and took Yang Qiuchi and others into Guanyin Nunnery.

(To be continued)