The next morning, Xue Mu opened his eyes. Mu Jianli was awake early, but he didn't get out of bed first. Instead, he lay on his side and looked at him quietly sleeping. His beautiful eyes were not the usual coldness and sharpness, nor the shy pleasing last night. There was a little more radiant autumn water and affection, and it was very gentle.

Xue Mu didn't care about her physical condition and didn't dislike her, which made her tender and more determined and regretful about her choice. The tenderness of embracing each other this night also made her heart sweeter and gave her the meaning of a home.

This is what men and women do. It doesn’t have to do that kind of thing, but whether the two have ever been kind or whether they have hugged each other will bring completely different inner feelings. Don’t think that saying a few words of love can represent the deeper feelings.

Xue Mu has witnessed countless examples of vows and scattered but faded in a few days. He sighed for the young men, what's the use of treating her as a goddess? Only by decisively having a blind date can he produce a more real belonging.

Especially the feeling of embracing each other and getting up together, women care very much. It is a mutual belonging and the anchorage of the soul. (For this tuition fee, teenagers also need to subscribe to a book)

Seeing Xue Mu open his eyes, Mu Jianli smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Xue Mu blinked: "Do you want to have a morning exercise?"

Mu Jianli smiled and said, "It's noon, and I don't want to be a witch who makes the king obsessed with his voice."

"There are all demons around here. If you say this, you will offend people again." Xue Mu put his arms around her waist and said with his ears: "Besides, I haven't even touched the real demon girl here, but there is a swordsman who is white and tender in my arms."

If this kind of words were said in the past, it would be flirting, but at this moment it was a little flirting. Mu Jianli was a little ashamed, but couldn't get angry, and just pouted and said, "I'm really... obsessed with your devil."

Xue Mu kissed her slightly red face: "It's not just this time of being possessed, but I have to continue teaching in the future."

Mu Jianli avoided his gaze and said "um" softly.

Xue Mu stood up with satisfaction and said, "It's time to do a serious business. When you arrive in Luzhou, it's always inappropriate not to visit Wujiu Temple. Neither Ye nor the others will go together. Today we will be side by side."

Mu Jianli's eyes lit up slightly. Yes, they were still acting together today. When they thought about it, they felt like they were working hand in hand and they were in a better mood. Mu Jianli jumped up and went to flip through his clothes.

"Wait..." Xue Mu hugged her again, and in Mu Jianli's strange gaze, he picked up the bellyband that he had thrown to the corner last night, and slowly put it on her: "No matter what she wears outside, she has to wear something I like to see inside."

Mu Jianli's face was covered with red glow, and she felt that there was a small bellyband hidden inside. She thought about it very ashamed, just like a demon girl who pretended to behave and charming inside. But at this time she really didn't want to object to Xue Mu's little expectation, so she lowered her head and let Xue Mu put on her bellyband, and then covered her own cloth coat on the outside.

In a moment, the Mu Jianli, who was a little shy, gentle and charming, disappeared. She was solemn in white, with long hair fluttering, and stood quietly with a sword in her hand. Although she no longer had the bone-breathing sword intent of the past, the temperament of the top swordsman still burst out involuntarily, so beautiful that she could not look at her.

Xue Mu scratched his head.

Mu Jianliqi said: "What's wrong?"

Xue Mu murmured: "I feel like I'm a little stupid... This posture is the most tempting... I'm still the leader of the uniform plan, so I'm so stupid..."

This time Mu Jianli understood what he was saying and cut him a look in anger: "Let's go!"

When he walked out of the room, he saw Zhuo Qingqing, Luo Qianxue waiting outside, with two pairs of eyes turning around on them. Luo Qianxue curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid I'll ask you to give me some advice in the future?"

Mu Jianli giggled awkwardly.

Xue Mu ignored the two girls who were cute and asked Zhuo Qingqing, "Where are Ye Xiaochan and the others?"

"In the eyes of the Xingluo Formation, report to the sect leader."

Xue Mu felt guilty when he heard this.

Zhuo Qingqing said again: "Does my husband go to Wujiu Temple?"

"Well... you don't have to accompany you when you go to Wujiu Temple, otherwise you will become a big move in the Xingyue Sect and go to Wujiu Temple. It's not very good on the surface, so it's not good to cause any unexpected conflicts. Jianli and I are considered to represent the identity of the Six Gates, and we are responsible for discussing martial arts matters together." Xue Mu paused and said, "In addition, the identity has been revealed at this time, so there is no need to call my husband."

After hearing this, Zhuo Qingqing was silent for a while before whispering: "Yes."

Xue Mu didn't think much about it and took Mu Jianli to Wujiu Temple. Instead, Mu Jianli had a little natural intuition of a woman. When he left, he looked back and always felt that Zhuo Qingqing's attitude was very depressed.

Aren’t they pretending? Isn’t it easier to not pretend? It’s normal to see Qianxue’s behavior...

She asked herself that she didn't understand these things, so she didn't say much, followed Xue Mu and went to Wujiu Temple.

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Standing at the pavilion at the foot of Feilu Mountain and looking up, Xue Mu found the feeling of a modern scenic spot for the first time in this world.

There are already many mountains seen in this world, majestic, majestic, and beautiful, and all kinds of them. The biggest common feature is that they are relatively original, with few people and animals, towering ancient trees everywhere, and the mountains and forests are lush and lush. This Feilu Mountain is different. From the foot of the mountain, it is paved with pavilions and paved roads, and the stone steps spread all the way up the mountain, like a dragon and a snake, climbing to the sky, and it can't see the end at a glance.

You can often see eaves of pavilions and temples in the mountains, and the edges of pagodas and temples are still vaguely visible among the green trees. Incense lingers everywhere, diluting the spiritual beauty of the clouds and mists in the mountains. It is clearly a spiritual mountain, but it is full of smoke and dust in the mortal world. Only the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoes from time to time, cleansing the soul and reminding people that this is a treasure land of Buddha light and is not the same as the world.

There are good men and women going up the mountain to worship, and there are endless streams of people coming and going. There are peddlers selling sandalwood Buddha statues at the foot of the mountain. The business is also very good and the atmosphere is very lively.

Although there is no crowd of people in modern scenic spots, in this world, it is already a popular place comparable to a town.

Xue Mu and Mu Jianli slowly walked up the steps. The stone steps fell on both sides and green mountains and green trees, and the spirit birds were flying, mixed with the crowded voices, making them look a little empty and distant.

Mu Jianli looked around and whispered: "It's different from Jianli's Buddhist temple..."

"You're here for the first time, too?"

"Yes, I have been walking in the north before. Although I have experienced many Buddhist temples, there are few pilgrims and are quiet and free, which makes people feel a little respect. But I didn't expect that this place is so lively and almost vulgar."

"Normal, hundreds of schools of thought compete for Taoism. If you ask the territory of the Sword Sect, it is already considered that your master and others are tolerant. It is not easy to preach, just maintain it. But this is the core of Wujiu Temple, and it would be strange if you don't have pilgrims."

Mu Jianli frowned and said, "But isn't Buddhism talking about purity? It feels like there is a feeling of inconsistent words and deeds. Especially these pavilions and temples are magnificent, and I always feel a little...a little..."

She must have had some bad impressions, but she was the right way. She didn't want to say disrespectful words, so she still held them back.

Xue Mu smiled: "What you taught me is not to look at the surface, but to look at the inner self."

Mu Jianli was stunned: "What is inner self?"

"See whether their monks live in the house, is it Huaguang treasure qi or hard practice. If it is the former, it is the Buddha stick liar, if it is the latter, then this magnificence is not for himself."

Mu Jianli frowned and said, "Is it to respect the Buddha? It shouldn't be the superficial effort to respect the Buddha."

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "For the sake of preaching, you are not magnificent, you are not majestic, you are not majestic, and you look at the dilapidated temples, and you are full of Buddha statues that are painted and degraded, and you look like you are unable to protect yourself. How can people yearn for it and become respectful? Although the Buddha is not on the surface, why do people care about it?"

Mu Jianli thought something and sighed after a long time, "Jianli is the right way, but he has not understood it. You... you are in the Demon Sect, and you can speak for them."
Chapter completed!