A Beginner's Guide to Magic

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Yunbieshan, I'm sorry." The head monk Zhuang cupped his hands.

Duan Qiqi finally recognized the appearance of this monk, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "Is it clear?"

Jingkong glanced down at the short, unshaven man. His facial features were very beautiful, and he looked very familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen him before, so he asked hesitantly, "... who is the benefactor?"

Duan Qiqi pointed to himself, and said with a smile: "Peacock Villa, Duan Qiqi."

When Jing Kong heard it, he was horrified, and took three or four steps back in surprise, almost falling to the ground.

Pei Ningyi had nothing to say next to him: "Let's just say you look scary."

Duan Qiqi took a step forward, and the group of tall and strong monks took a step back, some of them turned pale, and when it was unavoidable, they went straight to hide in the tree.

This group of solemn monks were forced to avoid collectively, Duan Qiqi didn't know the reason very well, scratched his head in place, looked at Li Jixiang and the others: "Am I so scary?"

Li Jixiang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha... No, my Blessed One, Lord Duan, you should think about it yourself."

Still, Jing Kong was more like a senior brother, bowed to the others, and said: "This place is not far from Mingjing Temple, some young heroes, would you like to come to our temple to have a rest?"

Lu Yang scanned around a few people, and found that everyone was injured, and it was just right to spend the night to rest, so he thanked the Jingkong monk first.

Duan Qiqi followed behind the monk, with an unstoppable smile on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and there was an aura of 'I am very happy' from the inside out.

She tugged at Lin Qiao's cuff, and a shy expression appeared on her face, scaring others so much that they dared not speak for a long time.

Comrade Li Jixiang, the diplomatic ambassador in front of him, was chatting with Jingkong. The two of them were together as a Buddha, and they had a good chat. Anyway, this Taoist can talk to anyone, and they don't care about him.

Li Qing gently picked Lu Yang's ear: "A bunch of bald donkeys."

Lu Yang poked his chest: "Be respectful to other monks."

After a while, Li Qing came over again and muttered: "I've always wondered how anyone in this world would be willing to be a vegetarian all the time. It's no different from killing me."

Lu Yang nodded.

"Also." Li Qing put his hands around his waist, walked around him for a while, and said: "As a member of the Acacia Sect, I really can't understand that there are people in this world who are so pure-hearted and ascetic. What kind of situation? They don't..."

Lu Yangsheng was afraid that he would hear some filthy words next, and wanted to run away and be locked up. In desperation, he listened to Li Qing's next big complaint about private goods, and his ears turned red. Unavoidable, he kicked Li Qing's ass in despair.

After Li Qing played hooligans, he felt very comfortable in his heart. When he said such words, the more daytime he got, the more excited he was.

"My mother said that our Acacia sect is the product of desire. The opposite is probably the top of the ascetic sect - Mingjing Temple... I really want to dig out a monk's head to see, they I think about something every day."

The topic gradually became bloody, Lu Yang slapped Li Qing on the back, trying to prevent his thoughts from diverging further: "He saved us, please show some kindness, little suzerain."

"I saved you." Li Qing curled his lips: "I don't need others to save me. Even if I fight them to the death, I don't want to owe others favors."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to be rescued, I need to do it, I have done nothing in my life except being rescued or saving others."

Hearing this, Li Qing probably stopped speculating about the bald donkeys for Lu Yang's sake.

A few people walked all the way to Mingjing Temple, and before entering the door, they first smelled a scent of old sandalwood. Mingjing Temple is located on a mountain that is neither high nor low, surrounded by densely packed towering trees.It looks a bit like Wanzhang Peak.

Being dragged by Lu Yang, Li Qing reluctantly walked in. When he saw the bald heads all over the yard, he got goosebumps and his walking posture became awkward.

Seeing this, Lu Yang asked him, "The Millennium Bone Demon, are you going to reveal your form?"

Looking back at Lin Qiao and the others, I found that they were also a little uncomfortable. I looked down at my clothes and finally understood.

When they came out from the Hehuan Sect, they all wore the clothes of the Hehuan Sect. Apart from their strange appearance, the colors were also very bright.

A group of people dressed as if they were coming to celebrate the wedding band, they almost smeared their faces pale, and then slapped two red cheeks, and then they could become the fierce female roles.

Lu Yang Yuguang glanced at a few monks passing by, and there were some large and small patches on their plain coarse clothes, which can be regarded as a model of diligence and thrift, and they were beaming, as if they had escaped from a brothel. What.

So he also lowered his head, smelling the sandalwood fragrance, feeling inexplicably ashamed of the Buddha in his heart.

Jing Kong led several people to meet the abbot.

The abbot is an elderly man with a white beard. He met a few guests and said with a smile that young people are really energetic. After exchanging greetings with the smiling Li Jixiang for a while, he caught a glimpse of a very A familiar bearded man.

This person looks so familiar, his eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful, such a good-looking person, why doesn't he like to shave?The abbot thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, the bearded man's bright eyes met the abbot's gaze, and he leaned forward, without embellishing his voice: "Master Dingsi, I am Qiqi."

Seven seven?Which Qiqi.The abbot glanced back at the second disciple Jing Kong who was trembling like a quail cub, the latter whispered something in his ear, the old abbot turned pale with fright, took three or four steps back, and pointed at Duan Qi with trembling fingers. Seven, stop talking.

Li Jixiang approached with a smile: "Fourth brother met Master Dingsi?"

Duan Qiqi chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment: "When I was young, I pulled off his beard."

Upon hearing this, Master Dingsi tightly covered his beard and hid behind Jing Kong, while Jing Kong closed his eyes with a tragic expression. Presumably, the words and deeds of this female benefactor had left a deep impression on him.

Lin Qiao asked: "Did Qiqi visit Mingjing Temple when she was a child?"

Duan Qiqi then turned around and explained: "Yeah, when I was very young, there was a big thief at home, and it was said that a very important treasure was lost, and the entire sect was under martial law. My father said that I was usually too noisy For fear of disturbing the patrolling of my brothers and sisters, my mother was ill at that time, so I followed her to Mingjing Temple to stay overnight and recuperate for a period of time."

Hearing this, Li Jixiang looked at the sword on Lu Yang's waist with deep meaning.

Lu Yang didn't dare to look at Duan Qiqi, so he could only look up at the main hall.

Li Jixiang leaned over and said in a low voice, "It caused the sect to be under martial law, and also caused the young master to travel far away, and indirectly harmed the entire Mingjing Temple. What a crime."

Lu Yang poked his neck to look at Fang Liang: "It's not the sword I want, and I don't know that the old guy will go to Peacock Villa to get it, what does it have to do with me."

Li Jixiang smiled even more happily, with an attitude that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Lin Qiao: "The monastery is so boring, you must have suffered a lot when you were young."

Duan Qiqi didn't think so: "No way, the temple is very interesting."

The monks standing in the hall consciously stayed away from her, and I don't know how much psychological shadow it was, which made this group of people remember it unforgettable after so long.

Duan Qiqi pulled Lin Qiao's hand with a smile, and the expression on her face became like a girl's Huaichun again: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank that thief, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't go to Mingjing Temple, and I wouldn't I recognize Brother Jingming."

Li Jixiang, Lin Qiao, and Pei Ningyi were all surprised: "Huh?"

Lu Yangsheng was afraid of missing important gossip, so he pushed away Li Qing, who was trying to molest him in a Buddhist place, and hurriedly asked, "What? Why didn't I understand, who is that Jingming?"

Lin Qiao was still shocked: "Brother Mingjing Temple."

Li Qing also rushed over to join in the fun: "You actually fell in love with a monk?"

Hearing this, Duan Qiqi showed a shy face, and twisted like a maggot: "What's wrong with the monk, I don't look at the face and I don't look at the figure. I like people, and I like his heart."

Several people secretly thought in their hearts: Then do you know that monks cannot marry wives.

Master Dingsi led a group of people to the hut to rest and recuperate. They passed by a pond with a lot of lotus blooming in it.

Master Dingsi smiled and took two steps away, trying not to make eye contact with Duan Qiqi: "This is a spiritual spring in our Mingjing Temple. It was planned by Master Deyu when the temple was built. There are several hundred-year-old turtles inside. Every summer, people from nearby cities come here to appreciate it."

Duan Qiqi has a pretty good memory: "Yes, I went for a swim when I was young."

Feng Chan said: "Dingsi's bald head is now white? It's too scary. Fortunately, the old man stays young forever."

Lu Yang was speechless.

Feng Chan said again: "Little Mumu, you want the blue lotus flower in the middle of the pond, Xiao Dingsi asks what you want, just give it. This thing is rare, if you don't have it today, you have to wait at least another ten years .”

Lu Yang secretly asked: "Is it one of your last two flowers?"

Feng Chan: "That's not good, I can let you go for nothing?"

Lu Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll borrow 10 taels of silver from Li Qing first, and pay it back when you're alive."

"Damn it, 10 taels." Feng Chan smiled angrily, "Are you going to buy Mingjing Temple?"

Lu Yang turned his face to look at Li Qing, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

Li Qing froze for a moment, then handed over Lu Yang's cuff that he was clutching in his hand.

Lu Yang stretched out again.

Li Qing then understood, he handed the fancy embroidered purse to Lu Yang's hand, and tried to take it out of his bosom again, but was stopped.It's not good to show a hot red sexy bellyband in public in this important place of Buddhism.

Lu Yang got the idea, turned his head and cupped his hands at Master Dingsi, and asked, "Would your temple be willing to sell the blue lotus flower in the center to me? There must be a big thank you."

Master Dingsi chuckled, and his face wrinkled: "There are many people who come to our Mingjing Temple to beg for Buddha lotus. Usually, they don't accept money, they just barter. I don't know what the benefactor will use in exchange?"

Lu Yang thought for a while, then pointed to Duan Qiqi who was eagerly facing the pond beside him, and said, "I'll give her to you."

Sweat immediately appeared on Master Dingsi's forehead, he took a step back, waved his hands hastily and said, "It's absolutely impossible."

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