disguised holy monk

Xuan Qing was confused and confused, he was still competing with Wu Hua just now to see who could pretend to be a holy monk, why did he change places in the blink of an eye?

After returning to the real world for a while, the system popped up not long after, telling him that his points were running out, that is to say, he had to accumulate merit points again to maintain his life in the real world.

Just where is this?

He slowly sat up and looked around.

Based on his memories of living in Yaowang Valley for more than half a year, this place is very similar to the pharmacy where Jiang Qimo made medicine?

Especially that pool of hot springs, where he even soaked in medicinal baths!

So, he is back again?

Xuan Qing didn't want to understand how he came back to life after being completely dead, and even pulled him back into this body?

What's even more frightening is that he has long hair!

Xuan Qing stared blankly at the black hair that flowed down as he got up, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

Until the sound of footsteps outside the house...

"You finally woke up!"

The trembling voice was full of excitement, but not the slightest fear, as if he had known or expected him to wake up for a long time.

Xuan Qing looked at the familiar person. Years of experience as a holy monk had allowed him to enter the role. He was puzzled yet gentle, "Blesser Jiang? Didn't I already..."

He didn't finish, but Jiang Qimo knew what he wanted to say.

He took a few steps forward to check his situation, while explaining: "It's all right, I thought of a way to save you back. It's just that it took ten years..."

Jiang Qimo looked more mature and stable, his green clothes and white hair were still handsome, as if nothing had changed, only the fine lines at the end of his eyes showed the traces of time.

No matter how calm he was, his trembling hands were still slightly cold.

Xuan Qing was stunned, "Amitabha, I didn't expect the poor monk to have a dream for ten years."

He was actually curious about the method, but Jiang Qimo prevaricated.

Xuan Qing sighed, stopped asking, thought for a while and said: "Benefactor Jiang, what's going on outside now?"

Ten years have passed, and for him, it is just a few tasks, but for these people, it is a real decade of wasted time.No wonder his body has waist-length hair!

Jiang Qimo only thought that he was thinking about the common people, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the world has been peaceful in the past ten years, the people are rich, and there has been no war..."

Xuan Qing didn't want to ask this, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It seems that the poor monk's original choice was right."

Jiang Qimo remained silent, he obviously didn't agree with Xuan Qing's choice, but now that he woke up, he didn't want to refute him.

Xuanqing took a bath and changed his clothes, but he really didn't know how to take care of his long hair, so Jiang Qimo finally combed it into a bun for him.

Xuan Qing thought that he was a monk after all, what was he doing with such beautiful hair?If he wants to stay here for a long time, he will just wait for an opportunity to cut it.

Xuanqing wanted to go back to Qingchan Temple to have a look, but Jiang Qimo kept him in Yaowang Valley to cultivate because his health hadn't improved yet.

In the past ten years, Yaowang Valley has become famous in the world, and there are more servants in the valley.Xuanqing remembered the child who was picked up from the snowy mountain back then, and he hadn't seen him since he woke up. Jiang Qimo said that he had learned medical skills and traveled to the rivers and lakes.

Xuanqing just eats and drinks every day and is served in Yaowang Valley, but life is really boring. After so many days, the system has not appeared, and he does not know when he will be able to go back.

It wasn't until the last few days that he discovered something was wrong. The security of Yaowang Valley became stronger, and there were more disciples guarding him around.

What is this for?Are you afraid that he will run away?

It was only at night that Xuanqing realized that it was probably not because he was afraid of him running away, but because someone would come to take him away?

Outside the house, several parties confronted each other,

Yue Quiet was the first to attack, raised her eyebrows and said: "The Southern Dynasty's regent and general are not guarding in the palace, are you afraid that the little emperor will throw him?"

Nan Shuyu smiled lightly, "Didn't the two masters of Xiyi also leave their posts without authorization? In contrast, even the Xiyi national teacher is not there, and the young Xiyi king may not be able to handle political affairs."

Yue quietly raised her eyebrows, "That's better than some people. The king of a country has come in person. Is there no one in the northern border?"

Wanyan glanced at him half-quilted, and said coldly: "When entering the valley, we opened the way, otherwise, some people may not even be able to enter."

Wu Qichong on the side looked indifferent, and said, "Since that's the case, I'm sure you don't need us to control those poisonous substances when we go out of the valley later."

The three parties looked at each other, knowing that it was useless for them to fight to win or lose, after all, this was still someone else's territory...then they turned their eyes to look opposite in tacit understanding.

"Some people use their own means, but now they still want to monopolize it?"

Jiang Qimo ignored their questioning, his green clothes glowed, and he just said indifferently: "Outsiders are not welcome in Yaowang Valley."...

The noise outside was overwhelming, causing headaches, and Xuanqing couldn't pretend to be asleep in the back.

He had to get up, put on his clothes and walked out, softly said: "What happened?"

Although there is more black and long hair, but the red mole on the forehead, the familiar face with long eyebrows and bright eyes are no longer familiar to everyone.

"Grandmaster!"

Even though I got the news, I had all kinds of guesses in my heart, but when I saw someone, I was so excited and at a loss that I couldn't speak.

Xuan Qing stared blankly at the familiar crowd, then smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, benefactors, long time no see."

The hearts that had been empty all the time seemed to be filled now. They finally understood that they came all the way just to make sure that he was still alive, and that was enough.

……

From that day on, these people ran to Yaowang Valley twice in three days. Jiang Qimo changed the trap and raised countless poisonous snakes, but they couldn't stop them.

On this day, everyone came together again.

Jiang Qimo's face was livid, watching Wu Qichong and Wanyan Fusheng playing chess on one side; on the other side Amaro and Lu Yingheng were exercising martial arts, Yue Qiran must bet with Wanyan Banqin, and asked Nan Shuyu to be a witness, who Whoever wins the bet will be responsible for Xuanqing's fasting meal.Nan Shuyu responded with a smile while drinking tea.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Jiang Qimo's expression became even more ugly. These people have clearly disliked each other for the past ten years, making stumbling is even more normal. Why are they now relying on his territory like friends for many years? not to go?

"Do you think my aunt wants to stay here? If it weren't for the master wanting to recuperate with you..." Yue quietly said, walking to the side and taking a piece of pastry Sai into her mouth, "This is delicious!"

Thinking about it, she picked up the plate and walked into the house.

This move was stopped by Jiang Qimo.

"Don't bother him, he has no internal strength now, his body is getting weaker, and he is more lethargic."

Yue Qingran wanted to get angry at first, but she paused after hearing Jiang Qimo's explanation, and put down the plate lightly.

When Xuan woke up, a group of people surrounded him as soon as he went out.

Yue quietly blinked, her skills have become more sophisticated recently, "Master, are you awake? Are you hungry? I asked someone to cook Xiyi specialties!"

Wanyan's half quilt fluttered over, "You should be tired of eating every day, why not try the northern Xinjiang cuisine."

They are still fighting here, and on the other hand, Nanshu Yuzao asked the master chef from the imperial dining room in the palace to prepare it outside the Yaowang Valley and bring it in.

Xuan Qing looked at the table full of dishes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: ...

Why are all of them here, but he, Senior Brother Xuan Yuan, hasn't gotten any news yet?He was still writing letters to Xuan Yuan, hoping that he would come to pick him up soon.After all, he is not in good health now, and he will be tired in a wheelchair after walking a long distance.

Unfortunately, that letter is probably in the stomach of Jiang Qimo's snake now.

The author has something to say: Immediately after I finished writing, I had mixed feelings. I thought about whether to destroy it all. The first thing I thought about this episode was just a dream, but life is hard enough, so the novel should be more fulfilling.At least give them some time, Xuanqing can make tea and chat with his friends~

Finally, thank you for your company, I just want to say, I still like it, and I will still write.However, in the next two months of rest before starting a new article, I will choose one of the pre-collected ones to open [turn around~]