"Brother Yu'er, what is there to hesitate about?" Long Kun asked in a somewhat complaining tone when he saw that Song Yu was very different from the righteous Song family in front of his benefactor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingfeng Temple, that's the place where the old man is meditating, and it's okay anywhere else, but this Qingfeng Temple, who dares to disturb him, isn't that a crime that turns the sky upside down?" Song Qing is used to his baby son on weekdays, but when he is meditating, no one can disturb him, not even kissing Lao Tzu and kissing his son. When Song Yu was a child, he was naughty, and secretly climbed into Qingfeng Temple during his father's retreat, and after his father knew about it, he hung on the beam of the house and beat him.

Since that incident, the people of the Northwest have known that Qingfeng Guan is Song Qing's tiger beard and scales, and no one dares to touch it again.

We all know that there are countless scriptures in the Qingfeng Temple, but there is no master in the rivers and lakes who can get out of the whole body, and this kind of thing has achieved the mystery of the Qingfeng Temple.

For Song Yu, as long as Song Qing does not meditate, Qingfeng View is his back garden, and he will take his fox friends and dog friends to see the demeanor of this Qingfeng View, but none of these children are blanks for practicing martial arts, and they are blind to the vast sea of books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"The old man is going to retreat again?" Long Kun asked in surprise, because Song Qing didn't care about any military and political affairs recently, he would go to Qingfeng Temple to retreat every once in a while, as if he was enchanted.

"Yes, or I'll hesitate! He will meditate and let his benefactor play as he wants. Song Yu spread his hands out, looking helpless.

"Forget it, forget it! I'm not a savage in a mountain village who has never seen anything in the world, it's my intention to save you, if I want you to be repaid, I won't make a move!" The masked man saw that Song Yulongkun and the two were entangled, and hurriedly came out to play a round game.

"This ......" Long Kun saw that his benefactor was so popular, it really made them feel a little embarrassed.

"Goodbye!" the masked man waved his hand, ready to get up and leave.

"Wait! Since the benefactor saved my life, I still have the ability to take the benefactor to the Qingfeng Temple. Song Yu said with a grin at the masked man.

If you want to say that the most nostalgic thing in Chang'an City is really Qingfeng Temple.

Many masters of the rivers and lakes have been unable to open the door of Qingfeng Temple in their lives.

"...... over here," Song Yu glanced at the people behind him.

Long Kun quietly followed behind Song Yu with the masked man and Ren Rui, and the other scattered sons and brothers let them go home, they were still not qualified to enter a place of this level in Qingfeng Temple.

Qingfeng view is on the Qingliang Mountain in the north of Chang'an City, the terrain is high, you can overlook the whole picture of Chang'an City when you climb the Qingliang Mountain, especially after the arrival of summer, the cool breeze is blowing here, and you can feel the refreshing coolness of living in the Qingfeng Temple.

"When ......" rang a distant bell, hearing this bell on this mountain, people feel a little in the realm.

"Let's go, at this time, the Taoist priests have all eaten, let's go directly to the Zhenwu Palace, and then go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! There is really nothing to see in other places!" Song Yu hurriedly explained to everyone the process of coming here today, he was afraid that Long Kun would introduce this and that to his benefactor after a while, and he would be discovered by the old man for a long time, but the sky would fall.

Song Yu took everyone and turned over into the wall, and walked into the side door with a familiar car, it seems that the eldest prince has secretly run here.

Turning through countless dazzling corridors, they entered a majestic and spacious hall.

"What kind of place is this?" asked the masked man curiously to Long Kun next to him.

"This is the True Martial Palace, let's go to the side door, even if the main gate hits the Taoist, the matter will be troublesome to the old man. Long Kun obviously knew everything about the Song family, and he said softly to the masked man.

There is nothing unique in this spacious hall except for the statue of Zhenwu and a little bit of sight, and the masked man looked at it casually.

"It seems that the benefactor is worried about the matter of the Scripture Pavilion. Song Yu saw that the masked man didn't seem to be interested in the True Martial Palace, and he felt a little bottom in his heart.

"The eldest prince, where did you come from and where are you going?" an old man with a long beard was sweeping the floor with a bamboo pole, and he didn't raise his head to know that the eldest prince was coming, and asked with a smile.

"Blind Master!" Song Yu was walking when he suddenly heard someone calling out to him, so frightened that his little heart was about to jump out, and when he came to his senses, he saw clearly that it was the blind sweeper who was cleaning in the corner.

This person is blind and not blind, and with a bamboo pole in his hand, he can clean up all the dead branches and leaves, dust and floating soil next to this True Martial Palace.

Song Yu comes here to play on weekdays, and will find a blind master to chat, learn the craft, don't look at the blind teacher's eyes and can't see, the hand is skillful, many strange gadgets are taught to Song Yu by the blind teacher, what grasshoppers made of gold, old men carved out of wood, faces made of walnuts and so on.

"Hey, the eldest prince hasn't seen you for many days, how are you?" the blind master smiled and knocked on the bamboo pole and walked towards Song Yu.

"Blind Master, I'm fine, today my father is meditating, I won't be here to make noise with you, I'll take my friends around and leave. Song Yu walked up to the blind master, stroked his beard gently, and prepared to leave with a smile.

"Childe, wait, since you said that you came with a friend, why did he cover his face and refuse to show you his true face?" The blind master knocked on the bamboo pole slowly, walking step by step.

The masked man is Li Zhen, he didn't expect that no one would expose him along the way, and here, he actually let a blind man expose it, this person cultivates to the sky, and he must not be guarded against, since he came in this Qingfeng Temple, Li Zhen felt that the spiritual power was full of heart, and it seemed that there was more than one master here, and if he was not careful and cautious today, he would probably be difficult to get out of the whole body.

"The blind master has good eyesight!" Li Zhen said with a slight bow.

"Benefactor, he can't look at our blind teacher. Song Yu's expression was slightly embarrassed when he heard his benefactor's words that didn't seem to be very respectful, and he hurriedly played a round for Li Zhen, not wanting to make the blind teacher angry.

"I know, if you don't call someone a blind teacher!" Li Zhen said seriously, "Some people can't see it, but their hearts are bright, and some people can see it with their eyes, but their hearts are blind!"

"Haha...... Shaoxia really has some demeanor, but in that case, why do you want to lie to this simple-hearted son of my family?" the blind master stood there, always with a kind smile on his face.

"How did I lie to him?" Li Zhen didn't understand what the blind master was talking about.

"Blind master, I won't tell you, do we still have to go around?" Song Yu saw that the benefactor that the blind master said began to hesitate, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

Of course, Song Yu knew that this masked man had a strange way to come, but after all, he had saved his life, and he didn't want to care so much.

"Childe, you are kind-hearted, but don't be blinded by those who have a heart!"

The blind master still said with a smile, anyone can hear it, this is aimed at Li Zhen.

Several people looked at each other and looked at Li Zhen in embarrassment.

"Blind Master, since I say so, then there is no need for me to stay here any longer, so that people will say that I have blinded the eyes of good people and done sinister things. Li Zhen turned his head and prepared to leave.

"Benefactor!" Song Yu hurriedly called Li Zhen.

"Benefactor, the blind master is a good person, he doesn't mean to target you, maybe he doesn't know the reason, I'm afraid that I've made bad friends, don't take it to heart. Song Yu walked up to Li Zhen and blocked his way.

"Childe, if you tell the blind master what our benefactor has done, won't his old man be relieved!" Long Kun saw that the three of them were entangled, and if they were entangled here for a while, the old man would come over, and when the time came, the family law would serve, and no one would be able to escape.

"Blind Master, let me tell you the truth! A few of us were hunting in the Prison Wood Wasteland, and we encountered wolves, and it was this benevolent prince who rescued us from the wolves, if it weren't for him, we would all be in the wolf's belly now!" Song Yu really had no choice but to tell the reason for the incident.

"A few of us wanted to repay Engong, knowing that Engong was a cultivator, so we thought about bringing him to this Qingyun Temple for a spin, but we really had no other intentions. Song Yu patted the blind master on the shoulder to reassure him.

"Prisoner Wood Wasteland, wolves, Yu'er, don't you want to lie to the blind master?" the blind master tilted his head sideways and pondered Song Yu's words.

"Blind Master, how could I lie to you?" Song Yu didn't know what else the blind master had to worry about.

"There can't be wolves in the Prison Wood Wasteland! You're lying!" said the blind master who suddenly stared at Li Zhen with his empty eyes.