Zhou Qingmu was startled at first, then took the hand of the little girl next to him and ran up the steps, making the little girl who had just woken up confused.

"Xiaogure!"

"Yang Zhao, Chun'er!"

The two figures just called out in unison, and then the three of them hugged each other. Xiao Yue'er, who was left holding Zhou Qingmu's hand tightly, looked at the three of them, wondering what they were thinking.

The three of them separated quickly. Before they could exchange greetings, they were interrupted by a voice mixed with anger, and they all looked over at the same time.

"Chen Xuannan! Are you pretending not to see me?" The woman standing next to the statue was seen glaring at the Buddhist monk with her hands on her hips.

The monk in white touched his bald head and whispered: "Xiaowan, I didn't...no."

Immediately afterwards, the woman called "Xiaowan" by the monk in white stepped forward, grabbed Chen Xuannan's ears, and said angrily: "You Chen Xuannan, sneak down the mountain without saying a word.

.In the blink of an eye, I haven’t seen you for a whole day.”

Chen Xuannan quickly surrendered and said: "It was the master who... called... and asked me to find someone..."

Seeing this shocking scene, Zhou Qingmu, Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

Only the little girl on the side said innocently: "That sister has practiced martial arts? She is so good."

Zhou Qingmu touched Zhou Nianyue's head and said with a smile: "It's true."

Only then did Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun carefully look at the little girl next to Zhou Qingmu, and then they said in unison: "Zhou Qingmu, who is this little girl?"

Without waiting for Zhou Qingmu to explain, the little girl patted her chest and said, "My name is Zhou Nianyue, and my two brothers can just call me Yue'er!"

Zhou Qingmu turned around when he heard this, smiled and praised the little girl next to him who was dressed in light yellow: "Xiao Yue'er has a very good memory."

This name was chosen by him.

In fact, Zhou Qingmu didn't expect the little girl to accept the name so easily at first.

The unshaven Yang Zhao looked at the little girl, then stared at Zhou Qingmu, and said angrily: "You Zhou Qingmu, you haven't seen me for three years, and you already have a child?"

Lu Zhengchun also stared at Zhou Qingmu with deep approval, his eyes full of questions.

Zhou Qingmu was shocked and quickly waved his hands and said: "No, this..."

The little girl blushed when she heard this, looked at Zhou Qingmu, and quickly waved her hand.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu calmed down and told the two people in front of him in his heart: "I won't be able to explain what happened to this little girl for a while. I will tell you slowly later."

Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun nodded after hearing this. Yang Zhao bent down and touched the little girl's head with a smile: "Xiao Yue'er, my name is Yang Zhao. From now on, if anything happens, just call out to Master Yang, I will

It will come!"

Zhou Nianyue carefully looked at the face of the person in front of him, and finally said: "Yueer, remember! Well...Brother Yang Zhao, you look so old! Shouldn't all heroes be Brother Xiaomu?"

Is it like this?”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingmu and Lu Zhengchun both covered their mouths and suppressed laughter.

Yang Zhao's face turned red, and he almost lost his beard in one breath. Then he took a closer look at the little girl in front of him.

A sincere face with no flaws.

In the end, Yang Zhao could only keep telling himself in his heart that children's words are not forbidden, and children's words are not forbidden. But the more this happened, the more Yang Zhao doubted himself. He had to give up the habit of touching his crotch, so how could he not be considered a person?

Handsome and dashing?

In fact, even Yang Zhao himself didn't realize that what really affected him was the decadence of the past three years.

Only then did Zhou Qingmu remember a crucial question and asked again: "Why are you here?"

Lu Zhengchun frowned and said: "When I woke up that day, I was in a temple. But the temple was quite strange, like a secret realm. There was an old monk inside who insisted on teaching me to practice boxing with him.

.I only studied for three days, then I came out for no reason, and then I was brought here by a monk from Kuchan Temple. After I came here, Yang Zhao also came here soon. Then the two of us heard that you would also come here.

, so we’ll wait here together.”

Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: "I'm about the same. I came here after coming out of a weird place."

Zhou Qingmu nodded and did not ask any more questions. Then he briefly talked about what he had encountered recently.

Before they could continue their greetings, Chen Xuannan walked over to him. Standing beside him was a woman with a bad expression. The monk in white smiled and said: "Several donors, Master is waiting inside. Please follow me."

Let’s go there together.”

The three of them looked at each other and followed closely.

During this period, the three of them communicated with each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"Do you know why the old man from Kuchan Temple invited the three of us here?"

"have no idea."

"He's here anyway. He can't be beaten again and again, so just adapt to your circumstances. I also learned a new move recently, which might come in handy."

"Of course we have to rely on our hero Yang to take action at the critical moment!"

"..."

After the three of them entered the temple, they saw Buddhist and Bodhisattva Vajras arranged neatly on both sides, and in the middle there was a huge golden Buddha sitting on a lotus.

Following Chen Xuannan's footsteps, the three of them passed through the Buddha statue and walked to the back. They saw an old monk wearing ordinary cassocks sitting on a futon, closing his eyes and meditating.

But as soon as Zhou Qingmu approached, he felt an extremely comfortable atmosphere.

This ordinary-looking old monk is the master of Chen Xuannan, monk Chenbei, who is known as the leader of Buddhism.

In front of him was a wooden table with four futons around it, two of which were placed very close to each other.

As soon as Chen Xuannan walked in, he clasped his hands and bowed to the old monk, and said softly: "Master, I have brought several donors here."

The old monk slowly opened his wrinkled eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Xuan Nan, go arrange for someone to prepare some food, and then go back to your room to rest. The poor monk has something to say to the four donors."

Chen Xuannan nodded, turned around and left. The woman next to him was a little confused when he saw this, but still followed closely and left.

After the two left, the old monk slowly said: "Four donors, please take a seat."

Zhou Qingmu and the other three said in unison: "Thank you, senior."

Then they took their seats, Zhou Qingmu sat in front of the old monk, and Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun sat on both sides.

Zhou Nianyue also sat on the futon next to Zhou Qingmu very naturally, leaning on Zhou Qingmu, looking at the old monk in front of him and asked: "Brother Xiaomu, who is this old man?"

Zhou Qingmu was about to explain when he heard the old monk Chenbei say with a smile: "The poor monk is just an old monk."

The little girl lay on Zhou Qingmu's body, gradually falling asleep, and whispered: "Oh."

There are rumors in the world that there are saints in the three religions. The old monk in front of you is one. The rarely seen palace master of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace is most likely one. There is also another one. Is there a hidden world in the Taoist sect?

An expert can occupy this high position.
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