disguised holy monk

Wu Qichong was in high spirits, and took Xuan Qing around for a whole day, and the two didn't return to the mansion until evening.

Although Xuanqing is in the illusion of props, he will be tired if he does not rest for many days in a row, and this prop is only for three years, and his body will become weaker in the end.

So Xuanqing obviously looked a little sleepy tonight.

Wu Qichong hugged the bed and put a new quilt on it, and said cautiously: "You sleep on the bed, I'll make the floor..."

How could Xuanqing let him sleep on the floor?

He smiled gently, "Although this bed is not big, it can still sleep two people. If Xiaoqi doesn't mind..."

Wu Qichong shook his head hastily, "Of course I don't mind! Brother Shengfo, you sleep inside..." The bed is still a bit crowded for two people, and he thought it would be okay if he rolled over and fell off in the middle of the night if he slept outside.

Xuan Qing was indeed a little tired, so he agreed with a smile.

In the middle of the night, moonlight poured into the window.

Wu Qichong still didn't feel sleepy tonight, and the tip of his nose was lingering with a touch of sandalwood, but he didn't dare to move while lying down, and could only look sideways at the people around him.

Xuan Qing seemed to have fallen asleep, and he could vaguely see his graceful side face through the moonlight, his breathing was gentle, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a shadow under his slender eyelashes.

It turns out that Buddha also wants to sleep.

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Qichong felt that he seemed to be a little closer to him, and he bent the corners of his lips—his Buddha, his salvation and faith, didn't seem so far away.

……

In a blink of an eye, three years passed quickly.

The young man climbed up quickly like a poplar tree, and the 15-year-old Wu Qichong was almost as tall as Xuan Qing.He had long since lost his gloomy and cold appearance. He had probably been by Xuan Qing's side for a long time, and he became indifferent and calm even with his indifferent aura.It's just that in front of Xuan Qing, he seemed to be that obedient and respectful child.

Wu Qichong's martial arts and medical skills have also gotten better and better in the past three years, so not only did he not get hurt by the poison, but he used Xuanqing's medicine to relieve it for his own use.Therefore, in front of the old Patriarch, his radiance became more and more difficult to cover up, which made the eldest lady and the young master of the Wu family unable to sit still.

With a sound of "touch", the eldest lady smashed the teacup in the house, she was very angry, and cursed: "What kind of shit luck has this little bastard had in the past few years? If this continues, you, the position of the young master! I'm afraid it will fall on him too!"

Hearing the words, the young master of the Wu family had a gloomy look on his face. He rubbed the ring, thoughtfully, "Mother, I wonder if you have heard the rumors from the servants in the mansion?"

The lady paused for a moment, "You mean the hysteria that the little bastard they passed on talking to themselves in the air from time to time?"

The young master of the Wu family nodded and lowered his voice, "Could it be that there are really experts around him to help?"

Da Furen pondered for a moment, her black eyes flashed fiercely, and she snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost! Go and invite the Taoist priest, I want to see what the hell he is doing!"

……

In the eyes of the Patriarch Wu, Wu Qichong is becoming more and more useful to the Wu family, and the corresponding attention has made his food, clothing, housing and transportation all better.

The courtyard where he lived had been rested and perfected a long time ago, and several huge pear trees in the courtyard were in flowering period at this time, with white blossoms, which looked like snow covering the sun.

Xuan Qing was lying on the bench under the tree taking a nap at this time, when the breeze passed, the flowers fell all over his body in an instant, mixed with the white robes, he couldn't tell where the flowers were.

Wu Qi Chongzheng came back from the outside after finishing his business. He was dressed in white, with black hair in a high bun.

Just seeing this scene in the courtyard, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, and walked slowly to the bench and squatted down.

A few petals of pear blossoms fell to Xuanqing's cheeks, Wu Qichong moved his fingers, and slowly picked the flowers away.

This movement finally woke Xuan Qing up, he opened his eyes slightly, regained his clarity after a moment of slowing down, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, are you back?"

Xuan Qing could feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker inside, and this was the props reminding him that the three years were about to expire, and he was about to leave.

Wu Qichong could also feel that his Buddha had become more lethargic recently, and he was often worried that this person would not wake up from sleep.

Thinking of this, he said hesitantly, "Father has an important matter for me to do. I'll be back within three days at most. You have to wait for me."

Xuanqing looked at the worry hidden in his black eyes, and smiled helplessly, "The origin and the extinction, come and go are invisible. Xiao Qi, I was originally born from the illusory realm, and when the time is up, I can't force it. You ..."

"No!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Qichong, who was half squatting beside the bench, had raised his hand and held the corner of his monk's robe to interrupt him.It seemed that he was too excited, he paused, saw the red rope still tied around Xuanqing's wrist, then lowered his voice and said jokingly: "You can't leave, you promised to stay with me all the time mine."

Xuan Qing: ... When did he promise?Didn't this guy say it all himself?

Seeing the seriousness of this man's joke, Xuan Qing sighed, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Xuan Qing could feel that there were two eyes watching him in the dark these days.This is his prop scene, as long as he wants to, the other party will naturally not be able to find him.But if he wanted to leave a huge influence on Wu Qichong, his exit could not be his own initiative.

In this way, Xuan Qing no longer hides his figure from people in the dark, but deliberately lets the other party discover him.

……

"Daozhang, are you serious? There really is something in that bastard's yard?" After hearing the other party's reply, the eldest lady was very excited.

"This..." The old Taoist priest wearing a black robe and holding a whisk was a little hesitant, but he still said truthfully: "There is indeed a practitioner in white monk robes, but it is unknown whether the other party is a Buddha or a fairy, a demon or a ghost." ..."

Da Furen snorted lightly, "What kind of Buddha or immortal would hide in the yard of a bastard like a shameful person? It must be a demon or ghost or something. If they stay in the witch's house, I'm afraid there will be disasters and endless troubles!"

The Taoist priest bowed and quickly said yes.

The young master of the Wu family who didn't know what he was thinking suddenly said, "Is there any way to kill it?"