Chapter 121: Seeing the Heart in the Changchun View

"You can't die, the girl must never mention the word 'death' again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In this case, you will stay with me for the time being, and if you want to leave later, I will not stop you. "Jiang Liu secretly has a headache, he is alone, wandering in the rivers and lakes, sleeping in the open, and it doesn't matter if he suffers a little. If you take a weak woman, the road ahead may be even more dangerous, and you still have to think of ways to settle her down in the future.

Qingqing said happily: "Thank you for your success." Childe, don't ask for girls and girls to call me in the future, I am your handmaid, and shouting like this can break me. ā€

Jiang Liu said: "Okay, I'll call you Qingqing in the future." Suddenly, he smelled the faint fragrance coming from Qingqing's body, and his heart moved, and he asked, "You smell so good on your body...... Fragrant, ......" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate again, and his face turned red.

Qingqing chuckled: "Childe likes to smell it, so let's smell it a few more." "Bring the whole body over, Jiang Liu's face is better, and quickly dodge.

Qingqing said again: "Women, like flowers, have fragrance. But the fragrance on my body is not the result of dyed clothes. Instead, my mother in the small building fed me what 'fragrant pills', and after eating for a long time, my body naturally had a fragrance. ā€

Jiang Liu clapped his hands and smiled: "I see, this is really a good way." ā€

Qingqing sighed lightly and said: "It's not a good way, that kind of 'incense pill' is really unpalatable, it is said that it is made by mixing all kinds of flowers and plants, sweet and sour, it has all kinds of flavors." When I was a child, I didn't want to eat it, and I don't know how many times I was beaten by my mother. ā€

Jiang Liu thought that Qingqing's life experience seemed to be even more pitiful than himself, although he had no parents, but he was adopted by his father-in-law, and he didn't know how many times better than Qingqing living in a brothel, he sighed in his heart, and held Qingqing's hand.

Qingqing's heart was warm, and she felt that the man next to her gave her a sense of security, which she had never felt before. If she is duckweed, then the river should be a warm harbor where duckweed can rest.

Jiang Liu had fully come to his senses, and the two were talking. Hearing the soldier report outside: "Jiang Gongzi, are you awake?" Jiang Liu agreed, and the soldier said, "The general invites you to eat." Only then did Jiang Liu realize that there was light in the tent, and it turned out that it was already bright.

Jiang Liu took Qingqing into the big tent for firewood reuse, and the wine and food in the account were prepared early, and everyone was already waiting for him. When the women of Jiuhua saw that he had brought a beautiful woman in, they were all very surprised and whispered. Bai Yu glared at Jiang Liu with disdain, as if he was very disgusted with him.

Jiang Liu was quite embarrassed, especially Qingqing used to be Chai Zaiyong's concubine, and she was like stealing other people's things, and she was a thief. But Chai Zaiyong didn't seem to notice Qingqing at all, and warmly beckoned Jiangliu to sit, and Qingqing was a bird that kept clinging to Jiangliu like a human.

Jiang Liu was very uncomfortable eating this meal, and Qingqing poured wine for Jiang Liu's dishes as if no one was around, so that Jiang Liu didn't even dare to raise his head. Fortunately, Master Ming was in a hurry to leave, and as soon as the meal was finished. Everyone said goodbye to firewood and continued to rush to Jiuhua Mountain.

Along the way, Qingqing and Jiang Liu were inseparable, and Jiang Liu was afraid of everyone gossiping, but he didn't dare to get too close to Qingqing. After walking like this for a few days, I saw Jiuhua Mountain from afar.

Jiuhua Mountain was called Lingyang Mountain and Jiuzi Mountain in ancient times, and it was named because there are nine peaks that resemble lotus flowers. Jiuhua Mountain is the Bodhisattva Dojo of Jizo, there are many temples on the mountain, there are monks and nuns.

More than a hundred years ago, there was a strange woman, who was trapped by love and bored to this point, but found that this place was misty and ethereal, like a fairyland. I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and built a Taoist temple on the highest Ten Kings Peak - Changchun Temple. Therefore, in addition to the temple, there are also Taoist temples on this Jiuhua Mountain.

Slowly, this Taoist temple gradually prospered, and its fame became greater, and she called herself the Jiuhua faction, and this strange woman became the founder of the Jiuhua faction - Miaoyun Shitai. Passed down to this generation, the head is Ming'an's senior sister and Baiyu's master Mingxin Shitai.

Everyone climbed the mountain and waded through the water, and walked for nearly an hour, and when it was almost dark, they finally arrived outside the Changchun Temple. A disciple of the Jiuhua Sect had already come up and let everyone into the view. Everyone had a hard time all the way, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Ming'an arranged two rooms for Jiang Liu and Qingqing to rest, and soon someone brought dinner. Although it was coarse tea and light rice, Jiang Liu was so hungry that he panicked, and he ate with relish.

As soon as dinner was over, Ming An came to visit, and the disciples who went back to Longguan to deliver the letter also followed. The disciple replied that the audience in Huilong did not find Song Yu and Tong Tanyu, and they were there for a few days before coming back. Jiang Liu has decided to leave Zhu Youqi, and Song Yu has nothing to do with whether they go to Tongbai Mountain or not.

After the disciple left, Ming An said, "Jiang Shaoxia, the senior sister in charge wants to see you." ā€

Jiang Liu's trip was originally to see Mingxin, so he straightened his clothes and walked out of the door with Ming'an. When I got out of the guest room, I saw many lanterns on the trees, which were brightly lit and the scenery was clearly visible. Jiang Liu followed Ming An, through several corridors, and came to the outside of a large hall.

There were two disciples on duty outside the main hall, and Ming An said to one of them: "Trouble tell the master, just say that Jiang Shaoxia has arrived." ā€

The disciple went in to report it, then turned around and came out, and said, "The head of the sect is invited." ā€

Jiang Liu and Ming An stepped into the main hall, only to see Guanyin sitting in the middle of the hall, with an incense case in front of him, full of smoke, and a Taoist aunt wearing a black Taoist robe was standing in front of the incense case, with her back to Jiang Liu.

Ming An walked to the side of the aunt and said softly: "Master, Jiang Shaoxia has arrived." ā€

"Oh" The Dao Gu turned around, thought Jiang Liu smiled slightly, and said, "I've been waiting for Jiang Shaoxia for a long time, please take a seat." ā€

This aunt is picturesque, although she is middle-aged, she is also a beautiful woman, and she is not much better than Feng Ji, and she has a little more dusty temperament. Jiang Liu was stunned for a while, he never expected that the head of the Jiuhua faction was actually a stunning beauty.

Seeing that he didn't move, Dao Gu said again: "Jiang Shaoxia, please take a seat." Jiang Liu woke up, his face was red, and he hurriedly found a chair to sit down. By the time Jiang Liu sat down, Ming An had quietly withdrawn from the door.

Dao Gu personally poured tea for Jiang Liu, and she also sat down on the side, saying, "I am a monk with a clear heart, Jiang Shaoxia, please drink tea." ā€

Jiang Liu hurriedly said: "Jiang Liu has seen the master. I picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to feel that the aroma was refreshing and refreshing.

"This is the green junmei I planted myself, and I need to pick the most tender fresh buds on the tea trees when the sun is not rising, and thousands of tea trees are just a pot of tea. A tea tree can only be picked once a year, otherwise it loses this taste. ā€

"This kind of tea is really hard to come by, but it's a pity that it can only be picked once a year. Jiang Liu sighed.

"Yes, but some tea trees are even more pitiful, and they may not be picked once in their lives. It's alive, and that doesn't mean anything at all. ā€