After Qiuqiu, the senior brother Xu whom Lin Su mentioned came out of the trial hole.
This senior brother Xu Qiuqiu had never noticed it before. Now, he saw that his robe was thick and numb, just like a black robe. His face was like the cold snow on the high mountain, and his eyes were like an ancient well. If it weren't for the hair on his head, then
A young monk with a full body and a living elephant position.
Lin Su explained to Qiuqiu in time: "This senior brother Xu Mingyuan, Xu, is following the Buddhist practice path, and his mind is different from us. The word Mingyuan is actually the Dharma name his master gave him, and Xu is him
The surname of the layman.”
Qiuqiu was really amazing. Jiufeng is really full of everything! Even monks have it... I will never be surprised to see the nun Qiuqiu again.
One of the disciples walked up and said a few words to Xu Mingyuan. Qiuqiu had never noticed this girl. After all, the time she arrived in Jiufeng was too short, and many people didn't have time to get to know her.
She was wearing a light green dress and tied a single snail bun. The remaining hair was long and drooping. The light green hair was like the tender willows in spring, making her black hair darker, making her look more elegant.
She turned her face and Qiuqiu saw her for the first time and only thought of four words.
People are as light as chrysanthemums.
This girl has a very unrestrained and unconventional aura. Standing beside Xu Mingyuan, the man has a simplicity long gown and the woman has a green gown. The two of them stand together and can't tell the tacit understanding and pleasing eyes.
She had never heard of such a beautiful couple before, which shows that she is really capable, but she is even more real to be low-key.
"Who is that senior sister in green clothes?"
"That's Senior Sister Yonghui."
However, Qiuqiu came back to his senses and asked Lin Su: "Can those who practice Buddhism make friends with Taoism?"
Lin Su smiled and said, "Don't he still have hair?"
That's fine...
OK. Think of him as a disciple of Shaolin layman so that he won’t feel inconsistent.
But Guan Wei and Shi'er still had no news.
Perhaps Qiuqiu's eyes were noticed, and Yonghui turned to look here. Qiuqiu felt a little embarrassed and smiled at her.
She also smiled back.
It's a coincidence that Qiuqiu met Yonghui again by the stream.
"Miss Jingqiu?"
Qiuqiu responded quickly.
Huo'er was in her palm and looked at the person in front of her curiously. Yonghui had a clear face, and her whole body was like a jade carved figure, without any flaws from head to toe.
Yonghui also showed a hint of surprise when she saw Huo'er: "Is this...is this dragon pet?"
"It's Shi'er's, I'm just taking care of it for a few days." Qiu'er pointed Huo'er's head and told him to be honest. Don't look at others without looking at him when he sees a beautiful woman. No wonder people say that dragon nature is lewd.
And! How old is that, I dare to do this. It’s really a waste of time.
"It's not too early. How could Senior Sister Yonghui come here?"
Yonghui raised his hand slightly: "Come on a casual walk and picked a few flowers."
The purple and white little flower was woven with a wreath, which looked wild and charming, elegant and cute.
"Is this a weicao? It's really rare, it's still blooming now."
"Yes." Yonghui smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." She gently placed the garland on Qiuqiu's forehead. It was not too big or small.
Qiuqiu raised her hand and touched her, and smiled.
"Thank you. But I didn't have any gifts to return."
Yonghui is tall. When she saw Qiuqiu, she had to lower her head and smiled very gentle: "No need to give me a gift--ah, I just happened to have something to ask you."
Qiuqiu was a little curious: "What's the matter?"
She just came to Jiufeng and was not familiar with the place. What can Yonghui need to ask her about?
Suddenly someone shouted behind her, and Qiuqiu turned around and looked instinctively.
The disciples hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the cave, and waved to Qiuqiu from afar: "Guan Wei and the Young Master are out!"
Qiuqiu no longer cared about Yonghui. He said something in a hurry and followed him.
Many disciples have arrived. When Qiuqiu arrives, others have automatically given her a way out and let her go forward.
Qiuqiu ran all the way, and she seemed to be holding an impatient deer in her heart, rushing around, making her breath unstable.
Shi'er turned his head. The breeze blew his clothes, and the slightly whirling white shadow was like mist in the mountains, making people feel unconsciously confused.
Qiuqiu smiled brightly at him.
My eyes were sore and filled with a strange feeling, perhaps called happiness.
Shi'er walked towards her, held her hand, and took her into her arms.
Qiuqiu had forgotten that it was in full view of everyone, and his arms tightly surrounded his waist and buried his entire face in his arms.
Shi'er whispered: "I'm back."
"Yeah, I know."
Qiuqiu calmed down, let go of his hand, and looked him up and down.
It seemed that Shi'er was full of energy and did not look like he was injured or injured at all. It seemed that he was not returning from a trial, but was sitting in the tea room just as leisurely as if he had just cooked tea with someone.
Qiuqiu was relieved, but he was inevitably somewhat unfair.
The peak master is privileged, privileged.
However, Qiuqiu's eyes fell on Guan Wei not far behind him. Guan Wei never looked weak and injured, so he couldn't feel sad in his heart. Bai Lei's apprentice, this is absolutely
The strength is suppressed, I really can't accept it.
Shi'er's hand gently touched her head: "Where did this come from?"
Qiuru raised his hand and touched it, and quickly picked the garland on his head: "It was given to me by Senior Sister Yonghui just now."
Shi'er nodded, Qiuqiu stepped aside obediently, listened to Shi'er's questioning to the two elders, and discussed the matter of leaving for Jiufeng.
After coming out for so long, it's time to go back.
When Shi'er discussed the matter with others, Qiuqiu always avoided it with tactfulness.
She always felt that she was not a member of Jiufeng and was not good at other schools' affairs. But at this time she was really reluctant to leave Li Shi'er, even if she just stayed aside and looked at his silhouette and listened to his voice, she felt in her heart.
Be down-to-earth.
When it comes to going back... Qiuqiu is most concerned about his master, and he doesn't know what the situation of Yuxia Zhenren is now.
It wasn't until the people had dispersed that it was the turn of the two of them to get along alone.
Qiuqiu was full of words, but now he only said one sentence: "Huo'er can spit out fire..."
As soon as she said that, she felt that she was too frustrated. What was this? Why did she feel like when she came back from a long trip with a man and said, "Our boss is 100% in the exam, the second brother is naughty and fights with someone."
Fortunately, she was nonsense, so Shi'er didn't let her take her to the fork.
He wrapped her hands together in his palms, looking at him so tenderly and focusedly.
Qiuqiu's heart slowly calmed down and put his cheek on the back of his hand. His heart, which had been up and down these days, was like a small boat floating back to the harbor, falling down the anchor, and never turbulently again. (Unfinished)
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It's so strange. I haven't gone out and I don't do any heavy housework. I don't have any impression of how my nails were chopped~