I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The wedding banquet was over, and the guests were all dispersed. Even though there were some accidents at the wedding banquet last night, as if they heard a violent noise, still no one went to investigate.

Although they knew that Jiang Lin was likely to be broken down.

Best broken down!

Pooh! Scumbag!

So, in the early morning of this new day, after leaving Kefeng, they didn't see Jiang Lin's tombstone, which made people (demons) a little disappointed.

Otherwise, he must have spit towards his grave.

As for Jiang Lin...

This scumbag Jiang Lin was still kneeling on the washboard in the room, and then his body was bumped back and forth by pairs of long snow-white legs, shaking left and right, like a tumbler...

Jiang Lin could only put his hands on his knees and lower his head, but the snow-white ankles shook Jiang Lin's eyes a little.

It's all book green's fault!

That's right!

Jiang Lin shamelessly shirked his responsibility.

Even though Shulu didn't do anything...

but

Eh?

What about book green?

Jiang Lin turned his head and saw that little girl Shulu had sneaked away at some point.

Besides, why do I always feel so empty?

Jiang Lin withdrew his gaze from the pair of white and rosy ankles, and sat down to look at himself.

etc! What about your first snow?

Master, Master, is Master going back?

Jiang Lin was still going through the Shura field, and it was gradually spreading, so Shu Lu ran out in time.

It would be bad if Fang Fang sister and the others related themselves to that flower picker Jiang Lin and accidentally injured the friendly army.

Yeah, green~

Koon, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Shulu, bending his eyes and smiling.

Is Xiaolu not with Jiang Lin?

What am I doing with that flower picker? Shulu questioned.

Flower picker? Koon was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, Little Lu and Mr. Jiang seem to have a good relationship.

No, no, master, don't talk nonsense, nothing. Shulu waved his hand quickly.

Kun just smiled, and gently touched the head of the only direct disciple, as gentle as a big sister next door: Will Xiaolu go back with me?

Ah Shulu's eyes flickered, in fact, she was just planning to send off her master, and she hadn't thought about leaving with her master.

But after being told by the master, Shulu was also thinking about whether to leave with the master.

After all, it has been a while since I came to Qingyue Mountain.

If it is said that at the beginning, I stayed to get the inheritance, and then I continued to stay because I imitated my sister to get married.

So now, I have finished studying the book in the stone in Qingyue Mountain, and my sister's marriage is over.

It seems that I have no reason to stay here any longer.

But

The girl in the light green long dress lowered her head, her little hands tightly holding the hem of the skirt.

Why.

Why didn't I want to go back at all?

Why do you still want to stay here?

However, what reason does he have to continue to stay here?

Master, Shulu still wants to

Do you still want to stay at Qingyue Mountain? Kong smiled.

Well, Shulu, in fact, Shulu still has some questions about the Book of Stones and wants to ask Grandpa Yue.

At the end of the sentence, Shulu's cheeks were slightly red, and the little heart in the little bear's chest was beating extremely fast, as if it was about to jump out of his heart.

For Shulu, this was the first time in a girl's life that she lied, and she lied to her dearest master.

Even after finishing speaking, Shulu realized that she had lied!

Master won't see anything, will he?

Lifting her head slightly, the girl secretly looked at her master, who still had a smile on her face, which made the girl feel even more flustered and her little head lowered.

No problem. Koon smiled and touched Shulu's forehead, I'm your master. Although I can't compare to Grandpa Yue, it's still no problem to teach you this little girl.

But. Shulu continued to lie, Shulu still has some books to read.

Then borrow it, and if it doesn't work, print a copy of all of them.

Shulu has made friends.

Is it Murong Qin? Then invite her to our Kongyin Valley as a guest some other day.

Book Green is still there.

Xiaolu. Kun interrupted Shulu's words, You have gained enough from the experience this time, and now you need to retreat properly, otherwise, the two worlds will be at war soon, and you will not be able to protect yourself. How to inherit Kongyingu as a teacher?

Shulu doesn't want to inherit Kongyingu~~~ As soon as Shulu's voice fell, his master flicked his forehead again.

Like a little squirrel, the girl covered her forehead with both hands, her eye sockets were filled with water from the pain.

Okay, since you are all here, let's go back with Master. If you want to come to Qingyue Mountain, you can come again next time.

Next time?

Um?

Hmm. The girl shook her head, It's nothing, that Shulu went back with Master.

There was audible disappointment in the girl's tone.

Don't worry, don't you still have books to print? Go and pack your bags, I'm waiting for you here as a teacher.

Um

Shulu turned around and flew to her courtyard.

Seeing his disciple flying far away, and the clumsy liar just now, the corners of Koon's mouth raised slightly.

Flying to her own courtyard, Shulu didn't know what to pack, the furniture was all from Qingyue Mountain, and she didn't have anything left behind.

As for clothes, since Jiang Lin's flower picker appeared in his courtyard from time to time, he put away his aprons, skirts and other things, and carried them with him.

Then what else can I pack?

Falling from the sky, Shulu walked towards her courtyard step by step. She didn't want to say goodbye to Sister Ji Fang and Sister Qin'er.

So why do I always feel like something is missing?

Walking forward step by step, when Shulu felt that there was one important thing that he hadn't done before leaving, but he just couldn't remember what it was.

A gust of breeze blew across the tip of the girl's nose, and the girl shrugged her nose. It was the familiar smell.

Looked up.

In the courtyard, a slender and elegant man in a Confucian long gown was writing something stroke by stroke.

When Shulu moved forward, the man also felt someone approaching, raised his head, looked at Shulu, and then shook the air bangs on his forehead, looking extremely happy, and said loudly:

Shulu girl, come, let's see how well I write the character '正'.

Shulu walked over and looked at the letter 正 written in block letters on the rice paper on the stone table. The girl pouted her lips. For some reason, tears filled her eyes.

Hmph the girl turned her head, It's so ugly.