As soon as she entered the Taoist temple, the woman immediately put Da Wuhui down. She said with a blushing face: "I'm sorry! Young Master! I didn't mean to carry you away."
"It's okay." Da Wuhui replied, but in his heart, Yaya, I want you to hold me and run away, are you willing?
"Son..."
"Don't call me Young Master. I'm not a Young Master. If you don't mind, just call me Wu Hui." Da Wu Hui interrupted what the woman was about to say.
"The little girl Qiqi thanked her brother Wuhui for saving her life." Qiqi Yingying said in the first volume.
"Haha... I like this name." Da Wuhui laughed, "But then again, why are you called Qiqi? This name is so weird?"
"I am not a primitive villager in Shanxia Village, but I was picked up by an aunt. The day she picked me up happened to be July 7th, so I am called Qiqi." When Qiqi mentioned the aunt at the foot of the mountain, there was something on his face.
The sad look lingered for a long time.
Seeing the sad look on Qiqi's face, Da Wuhui asked with concern: "What happened to you?"
"Today, my aunt was sick, so I went up the mountain to collect medicine. When I walked halfway up the mountain, I could vaguely see the village. There was a flash of white light in the village, and there was nothing left..." Qiqi said with red eyes.
"When I ran to the village, I heard that strange scream, and I was very scared... Then I thought about what the old man in the village said. A long time ago, when the people from the lower world in the Taoist temple on the mountain did not leave, they mentioned that they could avoid evil spirits there. So I
I was shouting for help all the way while coming here..."
"I just didn't expect that the monster also chased me. After running for an unknown amount of time, I met you later..."
Qiqi's shoulders couldn't help shaking. Da Wuhui walked over and gently held her soft, boneless hand. Not only did she not refuse, but she lay on Da Wuhui and cried.
Maybe her spiritual power was exhausted again, maybe she lost the relatives she depended on, maybe she was running away in fear, maybe she finally felt some peace of mind here.
After Qiqi cried for a long time, she actually fell asleep.
This woman's psychological defense is too poor. What if I were a **? Da Wuhui couldn't help but sigh, and gently picked her up and brought her to the Sanqing Hall.
This woman named Qiqi must have suffered a lot, so Da Wuhui decided to make her happy as soon as she woke up to make her forget her sadness.
In order to chase a fairy back home, work hard!
Holding Qiqi in his arms, Da Wuhui kicked the gun on the ground and waited until the dust fell to the ground. He sat on it and began to look at the Sanqing Hall: except for the altar, the statues, and the tent behind the statues, the entire Sanqing Hall
It was empty with nothing else.
Statue of God? Wait, Da Wuhui discovered a strange phenomenon. There is only one statue of Yuanshi Tianzun in this Sanqing Hall!
This statue of Yuanshi Tianzun is covered with dust. His left hand is holding a seal, and his right hand is holding a round object as big as a palm.
For Da Wuhui, who has been in the Taoist temple for three years, he has also read a lot of Taoist classics. The Three Pure Ones: Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Daode Tianzun. The statues of the three heavenly deities in the Sanqing Hall definitely exist side by side. There are not only
One.
If there was only one Heavenly Lord, this would be very strange, quite strange.
Moreover, Da Wuhui always felt that something was wrong with this statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
What is wrong? Da Wuhui looked at the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun and fell into deep thought. The statue of Yuanshi Tianzun gave Da Wuhui a sense of depth, mystery, and even the vastness of the starry sky. Da Wuhui could not help but get lost in this kind of situation.
Feeling...
A long time passed.
Qiqi turned over in her sleep and found that the bed was a little unstable. She opened her beautiful eyes and saw a man's face, but she didn't react for a moment.
"Ah——" Qiqi screamed and jumped up.
This was a painful experience for Da Wuhui. Being used as a bed for several hours made his whole body numb and his limbs ached.
"Ah——" Da Wuhui screamed and fell to the ground. He did not look at Qiqi first, but instead glanced at the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun with lingering fear.
What happened? He was actually stunned by a statue. Could it be that his hobbies had changed and were no longer about beauties? Da Wuhui felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. It was so weird.
"You - you - you are brother Wuhui." Qiqi finally remembered who the man in front of her was, "Why are you lying on the ground?"
"Um, well, I was shocked by the fairy's eyes just now, and now I'm still trembling." After collecting his mind, Da Wuhui looked at Qiqi with a half-smile but not a smile.
Qiqi smiled, looked at him angrily and said, "Slick."
"There's nothing we can do about it." Da Wuhui pretended to be helpless and said, "Just now an old immortal Dao Nian came across and told me, 'A fairy sister fell to you from the sky, you have to treat her well, otherwise you will be let go.
Go be the foot pedal for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on July 7th.'"
Qi Qi looked puzzled, "What are the pedals of Cowherd and Weaver Girl in Qi Qi?"
"It's a long story." Da Wuhui beat his still numb legs, adjusted himself to a comfortable position and said, "A long, long time ago..."
Qiqi didn't care at first, but in the end she squatted in front of Da Wuhui and listened to him telling a touching story about a man and a woman.
"Why is the Queen Mother so cruel?" Qiqi sighed with red eyes after hearing this.
Da Wuhui took a look and wondered why he told her such a tragic story.
"There is no way. You need to be strong to chase fairies. It will be a tragedy if the Cowherd is too weak. If you can be like Agarwood, maybe you can change everything."
"Who is Agarwood?"
…
In the dilapidated Sanqing Palace, Da Wuhui and Qi Qi sat on the floor, Da Wu Hui talked endlessly, Qi Qi was either happy or sad...
I don’t know when the night will fall and when it will leave. When the light of the morning sun shines into the Sanqing Hall and Da Wuhui yawns from sleep, Qiqi still pesters him to continue.
"Seventh little sister, are you not sleepy?"
"You're not sleepy. After I learned the method of cultivating immortals from the Wandering Fairy, I spent every day meditating and seldom slept."
"Speaking of this." Da Wuhui suddenly became energetic and the key point came to him. He showed what he thought was the most handsome smile and said, "Seventh little sister, can you show me the method of cultivating immortals?"
When Qiqi heard Da Wuhui's words, her face suddenly turned pale.