Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

When Monk Ci'en turned around and returned to the Demon-Subduing Temple, six young monks were ordered to help Xu Qingluo and the others set up camp.

They walked beside Zhou Yang, away from Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling, and slowly walked down the mountain.

Xu Qingluo and her three daughters walked on the other side.

The six young monks felt that their sense of smell suddenly became particularly sensitive, and they could smell a faint fragrance lingering around them.

This was the fragrance of the three of them.

The beautiful face, graceful figure, and clear and soft voice all made them feel drunk.

They suddenly envied Zhou Yang very much.

But looking at Zhou Yang's expression, he had no sense of being surrounded by the fragrance, and had no feeling of sympathy for women. He spoke in a rough voice, was reckless and straightforward, and did not give in to them.

These made them feel incredible.

They walked slowly down a path.

Xu Qingluo and her three daughters walked in front, Zhou Yang walked behind, and the six young monks walked at the end.

They chatted while walking.

Most of the time, Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling were talking and laughing, and from time to time, pleasant laughter sounded, like silver bells hanging on the treetops.

The six young monks felt that the forest, which they had already seen so familiarly and numbly, became particularly beautiful, and everything became much brighter.

Xu Qingluo suddenly turned around and looked behind her.

The six young monks stopped abruptly, motionless, looking away, not daring to look directly at her.

They felt that her autumn-water eyes were unbearable to look directly at, and if they kept looking at them, their heartbeats would speed up, and their blood would rush out of their blood vessels.

So they could only avoid her.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Six masters, I haven't asked for your Dharma name yet."

"I don't deserve it." The young monk in the lead clasped his hands and said solemnly, "I am Haiming."

"So it's Master Haiming."

"I don't deserve to be called Master, just call me Haiming."

"Haiming...Monk?"

"Yes." Monk Haiming clasped his hands, lowered his eyebrows and asked cautiously, "What do you want, young lady?"

Although he had not seen many women, he was very sensitive and always felt that Xu Qingluo was eccentric and would come up with problems at any time.

"Don't you really have a house here?" Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "I don't believe you have been staying in the temple and not building a house outside."

She could guess.

These young monks entered the temple at a young age. Although they had to recite scriptures and practice martial arts, they were young after all, and their nature was hard to erase.

They would definitely find opportunities to play and would definitely want to have their own territory.

If it were me, I would definitely build a yard and run out to play in my own yard when I had time.

As soon as she said this, the six monks, including Haiming, looked at each other in surprise.

"It seems that there is." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then we can live in the house over there."

She had already seen a wooden house in a valley halfway up the mountain, with a small fenced yard outside.

Originally, it was not certain who it belonged to.

Now it can be determined that it is theirs.

"This..." Monk Haiming hesitated.

"Is there something else hidden in the house that we cannot let know?" Xu Qingluo smiled.

Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling looked at the six monks curiously and felt that they were quite strange. They were obviously eighteen or nineteen years old and had strong bodies, but they looked very immature.

Seeing them, he couldn't help but want to tease them.

Monk Haiming shook his head hurriedly: "No... no."

"Then we can't live there?" Xu Qingluo laughed and said, "Do you think we are smelly and dirty your house?"

"No, no!" Monk Haiming shook his head hurriedly.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Why? Is there any secret that we cannot know?"

"...No." Monk Haiming hesitated: "It's just..."

"What is it?" Xu Qingluo did not urge him, but just looked at him with a smile.

Monk Haiming said helplessly: "It's just too simple, I'm afraid you will dislike it and neglect you."

Xu Qingluo's eyes widened and she smiled and said, "Oh, I didn't expect Monk Haiming to be so thoughtful."

She didn't expect Monk Haiming to suddenly say these two sentences. She really looked at him with new eyes. She thought he was hesitant and couldn't speak fluently. She thought he was a tongue-tied person.

But it turned out that he was not a tongue-tied person.

It was because of nervousness before.

Once he was pushed to the edge, he didn't care about nervousness and could speak fluently.

Monk Haiming blushed and scratched his bald head embarrassedly: "How about... build another house?"

"Is it too much trouble for you?"

"No... No, it will be soon." Monk Haiming still avoided Xu Qingluo's eyes and dared not look directly at her.

"Qingluo." Zhou Yu gently pulled her.

Xu Qingluo laughed and said no more.

Zhou Yu said, "Thank you, six masters."

"Amitabha." The six people hurriedly put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Zhou Yu spoke slowly and softly, but there was a natural sense of dignity and elegance, which made them inexplicably respect him.

Monk Haiming and his men moved very quickly and quickly found an open space outside the woods. Then the six people divided the work and cooperated. Some laid the foundation, cleared obstacles, some lit fires to drive away insects and beasts, and some looked for tools.

Zhou Yang was not idle either, and helped together.

The six of them were embarrassed to talk to Xu Qingluo and the other two girls, but they had no problem talking to Zhou Yang and asked him about what was happening outside.

Zhou Yang was very interested in talking, describing his life, the appearance of Shenjing, and what interesting places there were in Shenjing.

There were also their experiences at Yuxia Pass and their experiences as guards in Shenjing, which made Haiming and the other six people fascinated.

Although they practice the Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu, which focuses on not being distracted, their nature is hard to control, and now their state of mind has been broken.

So I am extra curious, especially yearning for the outside world, and want to find out.

Zhou Yang asked them about their cultivation, shook hands with them, tested them, and nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of the elite of Fumo Temple, he has already reached the top of the Shenyuan Realm and is only one step away from becoming a Grand Master.

However, this step is to leap over the dragon gate. It is not easy to cross it. Most people are blocked at this level.

Too many geniuses fail to make it across.

While they were busy, Xu Qingluo and the other three girls made a bonfire, and then took out two pots from the package, an iron pot and a clay pot. The iron pot stir-fried vegetables, and the clay pot made soup. After a while, the aroma was fragrant.

Xu Qingluo is the best at cooking, Zhou Yu is responsible for cooking soup, Chu Ling is responsible for lighting the fire, and the three women each perform their duties.

Both sides were in full swing. An hour later, the two wooden houses were built. Although they were a little crude, they were already habitable.

The meal has been prepared and placed on a large round wooden table, with nine wooden pillars surrounding the round wooden table.

Monk Haiming and the others wanted to go back to eat, but Xu Qingluo stopped them.

A bright moon has risen in the sky.

Because it was winter, there were no insects, and the surroundings were silent, except for the occasional cry of an animal.

They sat at a table, and several torches hung on three pillars, illuminating the surroundings and driving away the moonlight.

The three Xu Qingluo girls were sitting across from them. Even though they were separated from Zhou Yang, they still felt uncomfortable, as if they were tied up with ropes.

Xu Qingluo chatted for a while and then said: "Your mood is broken. You are actually blaming me for this matter."

"I can't blame Miss Xu." Monk Haiming said hurriedly: "It's because we haven't practiced enough."

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

This was indeed a deliberate act on his part, and he was running a little illusion, but it was so slight that it was hard to detect.

Even the spiritual monk Cien didn't notice it.

Xu Qingluo said: "But it doesn't matter. As the saying goes, if you don't break it, you won't establish it. Your Ming Dynasty Kung Fu is very powerful. After meeting my master, you will be able to recover and even be better than before."

She has seen their mental path, and through her mind's eye, she has also seen their spiritual power.

It's so weak that it doesn't matter if it breaks your mood.

For the master, it is a piece of cake.

This is the best opportunity for Master to get a glimpse of King Ming's demon-subduing skills.

As a disciple, how can I not know the master's thoughts?

If something happens, the disciple will do his best.

"Amitabha." Monk Haiming shook his head and said, "When our state of mind is broken, we may have to practice other methods."

"Is there any other method?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "Isn't the temple-suppressing magic of your Demon-Fuming Temple the Ming Dynasty's Demon-Suppressing Technique?"

"There is also the Great Sun Demon Subduing Technique." Monk Haiming said: "It is equally powerful, but it is more difficult to practice."

"The Great Sun Demon Subduing Technique..." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "It's already miserable enough for you to practice the Ming Dynasty Demon Subduing Technique."

"The magic of subduing demons in the big sun is even worse." Monk Haiming shook his head.

He was about to elaborate, but was interrupted by Zhou Yu's voice.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Master Haiming, it's not appropriate to say any more."

"...Yes." Monk Haiming said solemnly.

He suddenly realized that he had unknowingly and unsuspectingly wanted to reveal the most important secret of the temple.

He broke into a cold sweat.

Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly and said: "Uncle Zhou, it seems that we want to practice their martial arts secretly! Is the martial arts of our Vajra Temple inferior to Fumo Temple?"

"No matter what, it's taboo." Zhou Yu said.

Chu Ling chuckled and said: "Even if you know it, you can't practice it. If our daughter's family practiced that, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

She smiled and said, "Qingluo, do you want to practice?"

"I'm not that unreasonable." Xu Qingluo smiled.

Chu Ling said: "It would be interesting if you could train yourself to become more muscular."

"Sister Chu!" Xu Qingluo said coquettishly.

Zhou Yang ignored their words and buried his head in eating.

Xu Qingluo turned her head and looked at the woods, shook her head and said: "The ghost is still here, and it really followed me!"

Zhou Yang looked up at her, still chewing rice.

Zhou Yu frowned.

Chu Ling suppressed her charming smile and hummed: "Or are they?"

"Who else is there besides them?" Xu Qingluo shook her head and said, "Fortunately, we are close to Fumo Temple and can call Master Ci'en in time."

"It seems they don't take Master Ci'en seriously, otherwise they wouldn't come here." Zhou Yu said softly.

Zhou Yang sneered: "You must kill us!"

Zhou Yu turned to look at the six monks Hai Ming and said softly: "Master Hai Ming, you guys should go back first, and by the way, please ask Master Cien to come over and help."

"This..." Monk Haiming and the other six people were eager to give it a try.

Although they were young, they were all very smart. They immediately picked up the clue that someone wanted to kill Xu Qingluo and the four of them.

"We can help." Another monk, Monk Haikong, said solemnly: "Although our martial arts are not strong, it should be enough to deal with them, right?"

The Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu they practiced was extremely powerful, a miraculous technique that could defeat and kill the Grand Master in the Shenyuan Realm.

Even if the great master comes, he is not afraid.

"No need." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "They are still very powerful and very evil, otherwise we would not take refuge in Master Cien.

What she said made Hai Ming and the others even more unconvinced and eager to give it a try.