Chapter 367

Beside the wooden bridge, there are clouds and mist.

Everyone in the Qin family stood by the bridge, waiting anxiously.

From morning to noon.

And from noon to evening.

On the lonely peak opposite, the two figures still did not appear.

Everyone in the Qin family felt an ominous premonition, which was extremely heavy.

Song Ruyue finally couldn't help but said: "Priest Qingyou, can we go over and have a look?"

Taoist Qingyou held the fly whisk in his arms and sat by the bridge. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said, "Wait a little longer. If they haven't come out when it gets dark, I will go over and ask the temple master for you. What is the spiritual source cave?" There are restrictions, only the temple owner can enter."

After saying that, he sighed, as if he already knew the ending.

Song Ruyue's face turned pale, she glanced at her daughter next to her, and squeezed her cold little hand.

Qin Weimo comforted her softly: "Mother, it's okay, my brother-in-law will definitely come out."

Song Ruyue felt sour and said no more.

No one else in the Qin family dared to speak.

Miss Qin stood on the edge of the cliff next to the wooden bridge, looking at the misty and undulating sea of ​​clouds in front of her, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Bai Ling stood tightly behind her, frowning slightly, with the same solemn expression.

The sunset falling in the western sky gradually sets.

Night quickly fell.

The cold wind howled by the bridge, and the temperature became colder and colder.

Qin Weimo coughed a few times and was protected inside by Zhuer Meier and others.

Nangong Meijiao wanted to persuade her to leave, but held back.

Song Ruyue looked at the lonely peak opposite the wooden bridge, but still didn't see the two figures coming out. Her heart suddenly felt sad and despairing, and her mind went blank.

Taoist Qingyou finally opened his eyes, stood up and said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I'll go take a look first."

After that, he held the fly whisk and crossed the wooden bridge.

And at this time.

In Lingyuan Cave, on the hillside near the waterfall valley.

Luo Qingzhou was still telling stories vividly.

Zhu Yan, a huge ancient ferocious beast, was prostrate on the ground at the moment, ears pricked, eyes wide open, listening so mesmerically that even the breathing in his nostrils became quieter.

Behind the big tree not far away, Taoist Yun Shang, the master of Qingyun Temple, was hiding there motionless, entranced by what he was listening to.

He came quietly in the afternoon.

I thought something bad had happened to the boy and girl, but unexpectedly they saw such a harmonious scene. They were shocked, surprised, puzzled and incredible, so they hid behind a big tree and listened.

After hearing this, I listened from afternoon until dark.

"You see, he couldn't bear to say goodbye to the master, somersaulted in the clouds, and went back to the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. He was miserable and miserable alone. Suddenly he heard the sound of water. When the Great Sage looked in the air, it turned out to be When I saw the sound of the tidal waves in the East, I thought of Tang Monk again, and couldn't stop the tears from falling on my cheeks. I stopped walking for a long time..."

When Luo Qingzhou said this, Zhu Yan's eyes suddenly filled with tears and his eyes widened with anger. With a "boom" sound, he suddenly punched the ground with his fist and said angrily: "You stupid bald donkey, you are so kind as to use the liver and lungs of a donkey. Damn it! Damn it!"

Luo Qingzhou echoed: "You really deserve to die. Senior, it's getting late. It's time for this junior to say goodbye."

Zhu Yan glared angrily and said, "Did you say before that you were the descendant of that stupid bald donkey?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "...I guess you didn't say it? I forgot..."

Zhu Yan's eyes were red and his chest was heaving. He looked at him angrily for a while and then said, "Keep talking and you are not allowed to leave!"

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Senior, junior also wants to continue telling. It's just that there are too many stories behind, and junior can't remember them clearly. If senior still wants to hear them, wait until junior goes back and reads them carefully several times. After he memorizes them all, he can tell them again. How about telling it to senior?"

Zhu Yan's face darkened, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Seriously? You're not tricking me?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Junior dare not."

Zhu Yan squinted his eyes and stared at him for a while, then Fang said in a hoarse voice: "Go, go and come back early. I have already memorized your scent. If you don't come back, I will go down the mountain to find you in person." You, I won’t be able to spare you then!”

Luo Qingzhou quickly raised his hands and said, "Junior, I obey."

After that, he said to Xia Chan behind him: "Let's go."

In the afternoon, he had already obtained a large porcelain bottle of blood, which he obtained by slicing Zhu Yan's toe with a warrior's dagger.

At that time, Zhu Yan heard that the Monkey King was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and when he heard it, his blood was boiling and he was very excited. He was forced to stop and threatened him, so he had to angrily sacrifice his own toes.

I thought that this ancient ferocious beast would feel nothing if it was scratched and shed some blood. Who would have thought that the moment it saw the blood flowing out, it suddenly started crying "wuwuwu" and urged with its whole body weak: " Hurry up, I'm dizzy with blood, dizzy with my own blood..."

Luo Qingzhou was speechless and took a large porcelain vase. He originally wanted to take more, but it cried and roared, so he had to put it away and quickly continued to tell the story of the Monkey King causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Only then did he coax it.

"Boy, what happened today is not allowed to be told to outsiders, let alone those old-timers, do you hear me?"

Zhu Yan suddenly roared again.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Senior, don't worry, I won't say a word after this junior goes out."

Zhu Yan then turned around, jumped into the deep valley with a slight jump, and returned to the waterfall. He squatted there, slowly recalling the wonderful story he had just heard.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to hold Xia Chan's little hand, he suddenly found a figure emerging from behind the big tree in front of him.

Taoist Yun Shang did not dare to speak, but gave him a gesture and left quickly.

Luo Qingzhou immediately took Xia Chan and accelerated his pace into the passage in front.

Taoist Yunshang was waiting for them in the passage. When he saw him, he immediately looked at him with complex eyes and said, "Young master Luo is so talented. He actually made Zhu Yan donate his blood with just a few words. Poor Taoist survived like this. This is the first time in my entire life that I have seen such a strange thing.”

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said modestly, "It's just a fluke."

Taoist Yun Shang quickly reminded him: "Master Luo, please don't tell anyone what is going on here. Even a poor Taoist won't say a word, but you have to remember it. Also, what you promised Zhu Yan must be If you want to do it, when will Young Master Luo come back?"

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "It will take two months."

Taoist Yunshang said in surprise: "So long?"

Luo Qingzhou did not hide anything and said directly: "This bottle of Zhu Yanxue should be enough for two months. I will come back to get it after two months."

Taoist Yunshang: "..."

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Master Taoist, you don't think I'm despicable and greedy, right?"

Taoist Yun Shang smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said, "No, no."

Then he said: "Let's go, it's time to go out. It's already dark outside. I guess your family is already waiting impatiently."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, followed him with Xia Chan, and walked outside.

When he walked to the door, Taoist Yun Shang couldn't help but ask: "Master Luo, did you make up the story about the Monkey King yourself, or did you read it somewhere? The story is wonderful, but I have never seen it before. I heard it.”

Luo Qingzhou said: "I read it in a book."

Taoist Yunshang glanced at him, nodded, opened the stone door without asking any more questions, and led the two of them out.

Not long ago, Taoist Qingyou left just now.

At this time, by the wooden bridge.

Everyone in the Qin family looked ugly and fell into grief.

Taoist Qingyou stood on the bridge and said, "I shouted outside the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside. Hey, so much time has passed, I'm afraid something happened to the temple owner."

Song Ruyue started to cry, but she didn't dare to cry out and shed tears silently.

Miss Qin Er stood by the bridge, looking at the lone peak looming in the clouds and mist on the opposite side, her expression calm, and a decisive light in her eyes.

Nangong Meijiao looked solemn and stood closely next to her.

Miss Qin was still standing on the edge of the cliff, bathing in the white moon rising in the sky, in a daze.

Suddenly, her eyes moved, she came back to her senses, and looked at the mountain opposite.

On the path covered by clouds and mist, three figures walked out quickly.

At this time, Taoist Qingyou who was standing on the bridge was still saying: "Everyone, please go back first, or go to Guanli to stay for one night. It has been a day. In fact, there is no need to wait any longer. Keep waiting... "

"Uncle! Chanchan! Madam, Second Miss, they are out!"

Bai Ling, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, suddenly jumped for joy.

The words in Taoist Qingyou's mouth stopped abruptly, and he quickly turned his head to look.

Song Ruyue's body trembled, she immediately stopped crying and looked with wide eyes.

Taoist Yunshang led the two figures out of the clouds and onto the wooden bridge.

Both men were intact.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the excited Qin family members and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate and got Zhu Yan's blood."

"Wow! My uncle is so awesome! Chanchan is so awesome too!"

Bai Ling immediately clapped excitedly.

Pearl, Meier and other maids also immediately started to applaud.

While applauding happily, Nangong Xueyi was the first to greet him and said, "Master Luo, I knew you would definitely come back. Isn't that Zhu Yan also impressed by Master Luo's talent and style? ? I guess that Zhu Yan must be a female."

Taoist Yun Shang glanced at her and said, "Mr."

Nangong Xueyi chuckled and said, "Male or female, they must be impressed by Mr. Luo's charm. Mr. Luo is so awesome."

When she was about to talk again, Nangong Meijiao pulled her away.

Luo Qingzhou didn't look at her at all. He crossed the wooden bridge and walked straight to Miss Qin Er. When he was about to speak, Miss Qin Er didn't hesitate anymore and threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. She stopped him and burst into tears: "Brother Qingzhou..."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then raised his arms, slowly hugged her tightly, and glanced at the young woman behind her anxiously.

Song Ruyue wiped her tears, glared at him when she saw his eyes, turned around and looked away.

Nangong Xueyi looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, turned her head, and glanced at Miss Qin who was still standing by the cliff. Seeing that she still looked cold and calm as before, she couldn't help but secretly sighed in her heart: How generous. It seems that as long as Mr. Luo likes it, he can marry any number of women...

Nangong Meijiao stood beside her, still holding her restless wrist tightly, looking at the weak-looking young man in Confucian robes with complex eyes.

Xia Chan, who was following Luo Qingzhou, held her sword and left silently, arriving behind Miss Qin.

Bai Ling took her hand and asked impatiently: "Chanchan, tell me quickly, how did my uncle subdue that ancient ferocious beast?"

The rest of the Qin family also gathered around and listened.

Xia Chan stared blankly at the figures hugging each other by the bridge. She was silent for a moment and said, "No, I know."

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