Guizi falls in the middle of the month, and the sky is fragrant and the clouds float out.

The osmanthus exudes a fragrant fragrance, and the small petals hang on the branches in clusters and clusters.

Looking up at the moonlit sky, Bai Luo took a deep breath, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, tomorrow morning, he can make osmanthus cake for Ling'er.

In the hot weather of September, this fragrant osmanthus is the best ingredient.

The night was getting deeper, and Ling'er in her arms had fallen asleep because of sleepiness, so Bai Luo flew down, walked into the room, and carefully put Ling'er on the bed.

Then, walk out and into the courtyard.

The branches and leaves of the loquat tree were luxuriant, and Stephen Zhou sat cross-legged under the tree, and the mottled shadows cast by the moonlight on the branches fell on Stephen Zhou's body, and with the tranquility of cultivation, there was a sense of fairy aura.

In the haze, Bai Luo felt that Stephen Zhou seemed to be riding the wind.

Suddenly, Bai Luo's mind tingled, and his eyes went dark for a moment before his vision returned to normal.

At that moment, although he didn't feel anything, he had a feeling of palpitations, inexplicable.

Bai Luo gasped and looked around, but there was no one.

"Xiaomo, just ...... What's going on? ”

Intuition told Bai Luo that the sting in his mind just now should be related to Stephen Zhou.

"Everything the host is traveling through the world, and the system will not provide any help."

Bai Luo didn't care, just because he had expected it in his heart, if it was some small things, Xiaomo would be in a good mood, and maybe he would answer him, and everything just now obviously couldn't be a trivial matter.

Bai Luo looked at Stephen Zhou's gaze that had changed somewhat, and suddenly remembered that when he came to the Shaolin Temple, the Dream Master said that he had no relationship with the Buddha, and he had a debate with him before letting him stay in the Shaolin Temple.

And after he brought Stephen Zhou to the Shaolin Temple, the Dream Master did not say a word, and even silently helped Stephen Zhou many times.

Such differential treatment made Bai Luo suspect for a while that Stephen Zhou had some shady deal with the Dream Master.

But now it seems, it's not that simple.

Bai Luo suddenly reached out, and at this moment, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an invisible hand that broke through the clouds, cleared the fog, and fell suddenly.

Cover the sky!

It can cover the sky, deceive the sky, hide the sky, and steal the heavenly machine.

At this moment, Bai Luo looked at Stephen Zhou, and felt that Stephen Zhou's body was filled with a thick layer of white mist, and seeing that the white mist was about to disperse, a golden-white light suddenly lit up.

"Hmmm......"

Bai Luo snorted, covered his chest, took two steps back, and the invisible big hand in the air escaped at this moment, and everything returned to normal.

Rubbing his stinging eyes, Bai Luo laughed at himself, "Sure enough, you still can't cultivate at home?" ”

If the Heaven Covering Hand is not urged by internal force or soul power, it can only steal some physical objects.

At the beginning, when he had just come to this world, Bai Luo had just begun to cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture, and his internal strength was so thin that it was impossible to use his hand to cover the sky and steal a trace of heavenly opportunity.

Therefore, Bai Luo will try his best to ask Stephen Zhou, the location of the Shaolin Temple.

Ling'er can't wait for the time when his internal strength is deep.

Just a moment of curiosity, for the use of the Heaven Covering Hand, all the internal force of Bai Luo has been exhausted, and his face is extremely pale at this moment, if it were not for the support of his strong physique, he would have been paralyzed to the ground.

And the muffled snort just now also made Stephen Zhou, who was in cultivation, wake up, and when he saw Bai Luo's appearance, he walked over a little anxiously and helped Bai Luo.

"Yifeng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay......"

Bai Luo couldn't explain, and he didn't plan to explain, "I'm going to leave the Shaolin Temple tomorrow." ”

"What?"

Stephen Zhou was a little stunned, since he was ambushed by killers, fell down a steep slope, and came to Shaolin Temple, Bai Luo can be said to be his spiritual mentor.

It was Bai Luo who told him that the turkey was not dead, and it was Bai Luo who taught him to practice the exercises.

When he was at his most depressed, the turkey took him in, but when he was most desperate and confused, it was Bailuo who guided him in the direction.

For him, he is not just a brother.

In the Shaolin Temple, only Bai Luo has been with him.

As for the other monks, for Stephen Zhou, there is always a sense of strangeness and estrangement.

Now, Bai Luo suddenly said that he was leaving, leaving the Shaolin Temple, Stephen Zhou suddenly panicked in his heart, there are still two months, does he want to stay alone in the Shaolin Temple?

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's only two months, and we'll meet again."

After all, Bai Luo and Ling'er's home is in Xiangjiang.

"Well, in two months, I'll definitely go to you."

Bai Luo smiled slightly, got up and went back to the house.

In his mind, Xiao Mo's figure appeared little by little, on his delicate little face, his eyes that had always been arrogant, but at the moment he looked a little sharp, looking at the southern sky.

After a while, Xiao Mo's delicate figure gradually receded and disappeared.

……

The bamboo is green, verdant like fine jade, straight and slender.

In this mist-shrouded mountain, the bamboos are all purple, pure and faintly transparent, and even the lines on the bamboo leaves are also purple.

The bird's call is crisp and melodious, like a song.

The heat of September doesn't seem to affect this at all.

And in the depths of this peculiar bamboo forest, a woman in a white dress slowly opened her eyes, and the strange thing was that the Buddha light around her body was shrouded, with the compassion of all sentient beings.

And in this Buddha light, the woman's figure and appearance are not real, and it seems to be shrouded in a veil.

A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's eyes, her delicate willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, she raised her head slightly, and looked north......

She naturally wanted to stop it, but in the process, some accidents happened, and she could feel that the human beings who stole the heavenly machine were very weak.

However, it was this weak human being, at the critical moment, who suddenly exuded a palpitating aura from her body, forcing all her methods back.

When she wanted to investigate again, she found that she could no longer find the man.

It's like, he is in this heaven and earth, completely evaporated.

In other words, he can not only steal the heavenly machine, but also cover the heavenly machine.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman still stood up slowly, swaying in a white dress, elegant and holy, and her figure disappeared in the next moment.

……

Taking the morning flight, Bailuo returned to Xiangjiang.

Seeing the familiar home, my heart feels like I have a sense of belonging, the future will get better and better, and my sister's body will gradually recover.

Every day, a peaceful life, with my sister......

"Ling'er, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat my brother's ......"

"Good!"

Bai Luo turned around and walked into the kitchen, Ling'er is too kind and simple, in her world, there is no verb and noun in the following word......

(End of chapter)