Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 323, Monk, Come to the Bowl 4
In my memory, at this time every day, the little monk would leave for morning classes.

Standing up, Qingcheng went back to the room where the young monk lived, and ran to the door.

The door was slightly closed, stretched out his front paws and pushed open the heavy door with some difficulty, finally pushed the door open a small gap, and quickly sprinted in.

He rushed into the house, and the door closed automatically again.

The room was simple, except for a bed, there was only a desk and a bookshelf against the wall.

There are neat rows of books on the bookshelf, and at a glance, you can tell that they are Buddhist scriptures.

The ground was made of cold stone slabs, and there was an elegant fragrance in the room. The familiar smell made Qingcheng understand that it was the smell of the little monk.

The little monk is not here now, Qingcheng guessed that he probably went to morning class now, so he didn't think much about it.

He took a look at the room, lifted his limbs, and easily jumped onto the square quilt on the bed, curled up, curled up his fluffy tail, imitating the appearance of humans, and curled up his two lower legs , close your eyes, and start to practice.

Because the host itself is an ancient god fox, these actions are simply unnecessary for Qingcheng!

Qingcheng originally wanted to practice the spells cultivated by the host, but after thinking about it, she still tried to practice "Wuxin Jue"

A strong spiritual energy rushed into the body from all around, and warmly flowed into the internal organs. Because Qingcheng had the memory of the host, he unexpectedly discovered that practicing "Wuxin Jue" was better than the spells that the host had practiced before.

Originally, this temple lived in the forest, so the aura here is not weak. In addition, the temple is full of Buddha light, even if there are other goblins, they can't get close to this temple, and the host belongs to the fox, so for Qingcheng, it is impossible to get close to it. Has no effect.

There is still nearly half a year before the little monk will go to the mortal world, so Qingcheng wants to quickly recover his human form and go to the mortal world with the little monk.

Thinking of this, Qingcheng closed her eyes and practiced with peace of mind.

When Yuqing Chi came back, he opened the door and saw that there was an extra creature in his room.

The little fox I saw in the morning was cross-legged, closing her eyes to practice solemnly, and a faint white light shone around her.

Seeing this scene, Yuqingchi was slightly taken aback for a moment, then paused, not knowing what to think of, standing at the door and not daring to go in or move.

It wasn't until Qingcheng had almost practiced that Qingcheng stopped, felt the aura in her body, and opened her eyes with satisfaction.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of clear and clean pupils.

Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and saw the little monk standing at the door and staring at her blankly.

The little monk opened his big watery eyes and looked very cute. He looked as young as a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Little fox, why are you here?"

Seeing that Qingcheng had stopped practicing, Yuqingchi asked.

The young man's voice was clear and sweet, and Qingcheng was stunned for a moment when he heard it. He lowered his head and quickly got off the quilt and jumped to the ground.

Wagging his tail, he swaggered to the little monk's feet, stretched out his claws, blinked the round fox eyes, and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"Awwhhhh..." Little monk, I miss you!
Qingcheng originally wanted to talk to him, but seeing him staring blankly at Qingcheng and hearing Qingcheng's voice, it was obvious that he didn't know what Qingcheng was talking about.

Only then did Qingcheng realize that the little monk couldn't understand what she meant.

(End of this chapter)