My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 367 Fortunately, I am not disgraceful, Zhu hates blood!

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 opposite lonely peak, those two figures still did not appear.

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

Song Ruyue finally couldn't bear it and said, "Daoist Qingyou, can we go over and have a look?"

Taoist Qingyou embraced Fuchen, sat by the bridge, opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "Wait a little longer. If they haven't come out when it gets dark, the poor Taoist will go over and ask the temple master for you. The Lingyuan Cave set up There are restrictions, only the temple master can enter."

After speaking, 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 tightly.

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

Song Ruyue's heart ached and she didn't speak any more.

The rest of the Qin family didn't dare to speak.

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

Bai Ling stood closely behind her, frowning slightly, with the same dignified expression.

The setting sun that hangs down in the western sky gradually sets.

Night fell quickly.

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 Zhu'er Meier and the others.

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

Song Ruyue looked at the lonely peak opposite the wooden bridge, but she still didn't see the two figures coming out, her heart was filled with grief and despair, and her mind went blank.

Taoist Qingyou finally opened his eyes, stood up and said: "Everyone wait a moment, the poor Taoist will go and have a look first."

After all, he took his whisk and crossed the wooden bridge.

And this time.

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

Luo Qingzhou was still telling the story vividly.

Zhu Yan, the huge ancient beast, was prostrate on the ground at this moment, with his ears pricked up and his eyes wide open, listening so fascinatedly that even the sound of breathing in his nostrils became quieter.

Behind the big tree not far away, Taoist Yunshang, the master of Qingyun Temple, also hid there motionless, fascinated by listening.

He came quietly in the afternoon.

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

Hearing this, it lasted from noon until dark.

"Look at him, he bid farewell to his master, somersaulted, and went back to Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave. He was miserable alone, and suddenly he heard the sound of water. When the Great Sage looked at it in the mid-air, it turned out that The sound of the tide of the Eastern Ocean. When I saw it, I thought of Tang Monk again. I couldn't stop the tears from falling down my cheeks. I stopped and stopped for a long time..."

When Luo Qingzhou came to this point, Zhu Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and his angry eyes widened. With a "boom", he slammed his fist on the ground, and said angrily, "You stupid bald donkey, you have the good intentions to treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs. You have wronged the Holy Father! Damn it! Damn it!"

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

Zhu Yan glared angrily and said, "Did you say before that you are the offspring of that stupid donkey?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "...It seems that I didn't say it? The junior forgot..."

With red eyes and heaving chest, Zhu Yan looked at him angrily for a while, then Fang said: "Keep talking, don't leave!"

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Senior, this junior also wants to continue talking. It's just that there are too many stories behind, and this junior can't remember clearly. If the senior still wants to hear it, wait for the junior to go back and read it a few times. After memorizing everything, I will tell you more. How about telling seniors?"

Zhu Yan's face darkened, and he raised his white eyebrows and said, "Really? Isn't it King Lie?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "The younger generation dare not."

Zhu Yan squinted his eyes and stared at him for a while, Fang said hoarsely: "Go, go early and return early. This king has already remembered your smell. If you don't come back, this king will go down the mountain to find it in person. You, when the time comes, I will not spare you!"

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "I obey."

After finishing speaking, he said to Xia Chan behind him, "Let's go."

In the afternoon, he had obtained a large porcelain bottle of blood, which he personally obtained by cutting the toe of Zhu Yan with a warrior dagger.

At that time, when Zhu Yan heard that the Monkey King was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, his blood boiled with excitement, he was threatened by Duan Geng, so he had to offer his toes angrily.

I thought that this ancient fierce beast was bleeding a little bit from a wound, and it didn't feel anything, but who knew that the moment it saw the blood flow out, it suddenly burst into tears, urging weakly all over its body: " Hurry up, I'm dizzy with blood, I'm dizzy with my own blood..."

Luo Qingzhou took a large porcelain vase speechlessly. He wanted to take more, but it cried and roared, so he had to accept it as soon as it was good. Only then did it coax it.

"Boy, don't spread the matter of today, and don't tell those old-fashioned people, do you hear me?"

Zhu Yan suddenly roared again.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Senior, don't worry, this junior won't say a single word after he leaves."

Only then did Zhu Yan turn around, lightly jumped into the deep valley, and then returned to the waterfall, squatting there, slowly reminiscing about the wonderful story he had just heard.

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

Taoist Yunshang didn't dare to speak, so he gestured to him, and then left quickly.

Luo Qingzhou immediately took Xia Chan and stepped into the passage ahead.

Taoist Yunshang was waiting for them in the aisle. When he saw him, he looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Young master Luo is really capable. He made Zhu Yan sacrifice his own blood with just a few words. Poor Dao has lived so long." In most of my life, this is the first time I have seen such a miracle.”

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

Taoist Yunshang quickly reminded again: "Mr. Luo, the things inside must not be spread to the outside world, and the poor Taoist will not say a word, so you must remember. Also, promise Zhu Yan, you must definitely If you want to do it, when will Mr. Luo plan to come again?"

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "In two months."

Taoist Yunshang asked in surprise, "So long?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't hide anything, and said directly: "This bottle of Zhu Yanxue should be enough for two months. I'll come back to get it after two months."

Taoist Yunshang: "..."

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "The Taoist priest won't think that I'm mean and shameless and greedy, right?"

Taoist Yunshang 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, and your family is probably waiting anxiously."

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

When he walked to the door, Taoist Yunshang couldn't help but asked again: "Mr. Luo, did you make up the story of the Monkey King yourself, or where did you read it? heard."

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

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

Not long ago, Taoist Qingyou had just left.

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: "The poor Taoist shouted for a long time outside the door, but there was no response from inside. Hey, so long has passed, I'm afraid something happened to the temple master."

Song Ruyue began to cry, but she didn't dare to cry out, shedding tears silently.

Second Miss Qin stood by the bridge, looking at the lone peak looming in the clouds and mist, her expression was calm, and there was a gleam of determination in her eyes.

Nangong Meijiao stood beside her with a solemn expression.

Miss Qin was still standing on the edge of the cliff, bathed in the bright white moon rising in mid-air, dazed in a daze.

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

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

At this time, Taoist Qingyou standing on the bridge was still saying: "Everyone, go back first, or go to Guanli to stay overnight. It's been a day, in fact, there is no need to wait any longer. Wait any longer... "

"Uncle! Chanchan! Madame, Second Miss, they are here!"

Bai Ling, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, suddenly jumped up and cheered.

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

Song Ruyue's body shook, she immediately stopped crying, and opened her eyes wide.

Taoist Yunshang walked out of the clouds and mist with the two figures, and walked onto the wooden bridge.

Both are intact.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the excited Qin family members and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, I'm tired of Zhu Xue."

"Wow! Uncle is so good! Chanchan is also so good!"

Bailing immediately applauded excitedly.

Zhu'er, Mei'er and other maidservants also immediately applauded.

Nangong Xueyi applauded happily, and was the first to greet him, "Mr. Luo, I knew that you would definitely come back. Is that Zhu Yan also impressed by Mr. Luo's talent and demeanor?" ? I guess that Zhu Yan must belong to the mother."

Taoist Yunshang took a look at her, and said, "It's your father."

Nangong Xueyi giggled, and said: "Whether you are male or female, you must be impressed by Mr. Luo's charm. Mr. Luo is too powerful."

When she wanted to say more, Nangong Meijiao pulled her away.

Luo Qingzhou didn't even look at her. After crossing the wooden bridge, he walked straight to Miss Qin Er. When she was about to speak, Miss Qin threw herself into his arms without any hesitation, and hugged him tightly. Stopped him, bursting into tears instantly: "Brother Qingzhou..."

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

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

Nangong Xueyi looked at the two people who were tightly hugging each other, turned her head, and glanced at Miss Qin who was still standing by the cliff. Seeing that her expression was still as cold and calm as before, she couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart: How generous! It seems that as long as Mr. Luo likes it, no matter how many girls there are, they should be able to marry...

Nangong Meijiao stood beside her, still tightly grasping her restless wrist, and looked at the frail young man in a Confucian robe with complicated eyes.

Xia Chan, who was following Luo Qingzhou, left silently with her sword in hand, and came behind Miss Qin.

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

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

Xia Chan's eyes stared blankly at the embracing figure beside the bridge, she was silent for a while, and said, "No, I know."

(End of this chapter)