Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

I had just sat down and had not had time to check what money and spiritual weapons Grandma Qixiang had given me when Xuan Qingli walked towards me.

"Where did you go just now? I couldn't sense your presence for a while, but I can be sure that you are safe."

"I went to the central stone tablet of the secret realm." We had a life contract, and I did not hide my whereabouts from him.

"Be careful, there may be ears on the other side of the wall. Let's go back to the Buddhist sect and talk about it first." Xuan Qingli glanced around.

We continued to join the team picking spiritual plants.

I saw Chu Yan on the way, but I was immersed in the flower fields and ignored her for the time being, and the spell didn't move.

"Dangdang...Dang..." A melodious bell sounded, reminding the disciples of various sects that the Zifu Secret Realm was about to close, which also meant that one month of training was over.

The disciples of each sect all had injuries on their bodies, but their storage rings were bulging and their faces were filled with smiles.

The elders of each sect had already been waiting for their disciples at the door, constantly greeting them.

"Elder Dongyang, can we get this batch of elixirs from Fulongmen in advance? You know we are rough..."

"Okay, okay, Elder Lieyi."

"I guess Yiyang Sect and Yao Sect will have the most harvests this time."

"Chu Yan of the Yiyang Sect has always had good luck, and the previous secret realms were very fruitful."

"No, no, everyone is the same."

I followed Xuan Qingli to the Buddhist sect's spiritual boat. The hull was engraved with scriptures, which looked very solemn and holy.

A bald man with a round face walked towards us, "Buddha, is everything going well?"

"Everything goes well, Elder Wujing. I'll go and rest first." He took me to the main and guest room.

When there were only two of us left, I couldn't wait to open the storage rings that Grandma Qixiang gave me, but one of the green ones wouldn't open no matter what.

The other golden one I can open, “Wow, I’m rich.”

There are gold, silver, jewelry, spiritual stones, some protective spiritual tools, and some bomb beads, all of which I can use.

"What about the central stone tablet you mentioned?" Xuan Qingli sat at the table making tea. The whole room was filled with the smell of the first snow falling on the paulownia flowers.

"The central stele is at the bottom of the Seven Fragrance Valley. She has been transformed for a long time. She was sleeping before. She said that I woke up because of me."

I took a sip of Wutong tea and continued, "You gave me two storage rings and let me go. I am also confused."

"Can you let me see the two storage rings?" Xuan Qingli frowned. It is very rare for the central stone tablet to transform into a human.

I took out the storage ring from the small space and said, "I can't open the green one yet. I will open it naturally when the time comes."

Xuan Qingli held two storage rings in her hands. "This material is almost extinct now. Dark Spirit Stone plus Space Raw Stone, the product before the Spirit Demon War."

"The battle between spirits and demons?" That happened tens of thousands of years ago.

"Yes, keep it well and don't let anyone find it."

I quickly put all the items in the golden ring into the small space inside my body.

At this time, Qingsi brought us food. Because of her health, Xuan Qingli needed to eat medicinal food all the time.

I have no interest in his medicinal food. I know it doesn't taste good just by smelling it.

But the various fragrant pastries attracted me, such as jujube flower pastry, lotus pastry, and plum pastry. When I took a bite, the outer layer of pastry was so crispy that it crumbled away, and the rich fragrance of the filling filled my mouth, sweet but not greasy.

After a while, I had eaten all the cakes and felt a little embarrassed. “Hahaha, these are really delicious.”

Xuan Qingli was still eating her medicinal food. "You eat it. I don't like sweets."

I rolled around on the bed, it was so soft and comfortable, and I wanted to sleep after eating.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and then pushed it open. A female monk in blue robes walked in and said, "Xiao Qingli, give me your hand."

"Aunt Lian." Xuan Qingli obediently took out her hand to take her pulse.

"It seems that you have gained a lot in this small secret realm. The spread of the cold poison is still within the controllable range." The female monk looked gentle and beautiful.

"It's all thanks to Xiaowei. This is Aunt Lian, who has always taken care of me." Xuan Qingli waved at me.

I looked at Aunt Lian a little stiffly, "Hello."

"I know you, Xiaowei. Qingsi told me, thank you. Tell me if there's anything you want to eat in the future, and Aunt Lian will cook it for you." Aunt Lian touched the little leaf on my head.

We talked for a while and then Aunt Lian went back to her room.

Xuan Qingli needed to consolidate the spiritual energy absorbed from the stalactite spirit pool, so she asked Qingsi to take care of me.

I then realized that Qingsi was a chatterbox and told me everything about Xuan Qingli's life from childhood to adulthood.

I was so happy listening to Qing Si's chattering along the way and eating the spiritual food made by Aunt Lian.

We have been flying for more than ten days and can vaguely see Fubei Temple, which is the base camp of the Buddhist sect.

"The surrounding mountains are all the territories of the Buddhist sect." Qing Si looked at the temple in front of him with awe in his eyes.

As I watched the Fubei Temple getting closer and closer, I felt more and more peaceful and calm in my heart.

Everyone on the spirit boat was watching silently, reciting scriptures silently, as if they saw countless scriptures floating towards our destination.

We stopped at the foot of the mountain and everyone had to walk up.

I sat on Xuan Qingli's shoulders and passed by the mountain gate hall. I saw some disciples cleaning up the fallen leaves. They collected the leaves piously without using any spiritual power.

Inside the mountain gate, there are the bell tower and the drum tower on the left and right, and the Heavenly King Hall in front. The roof is covered with glazed tiles, and there are many lifelike figures carved on the roof.

All the disciples who saw Xuan Qingli put their hands together and greeted me, only some younger disciples looked at me with curiosity.

"Let's go find our master first." Xuan Qingli took me through the medicinal fields and walked up step by step along the stone road, which twists and turns and extends to a mountain peak.

He knocked on the door gently, "Master, I'm back."

"Qingli, come in." The door opened, and an old monk in orange-yellow robes was seen sitting on a cushion, holding a bodhi rosary in one hand and reading a Buddhist scripture in the other.

After Xuan Qingli sat on another cushion, the old monk put the book on the low table and looked at us.

"Xiao Lingshen, you can call me Master Chenyuan. You are my disciple's natal contracted beast, and you are half my disciple." Master Chenyuan said to me with a smile.

I glanced at Xuan Qingli, holding the leaves on my head with both hands, "Master Chen Yuan, I don't need to shave my head."

Master Chen Yuan was amused by my appearance, "Hahaha, no need, just be like Qingli, and do what you normally do."

"Master, how can we resolve the curse in Xiaowei's body?"

"Let me check it out first. Xiaowei, relax and don't be on guard." Master Chen Yuan stroked my head.

A warm wood spirit was flowing through my body. Fighting the urge to eat it, I could only watch Xuan Qingli divert my attention.

Master Chen Yuan took his hand away and thought for a while, "Xiao Wei's situation is a bit complicated. She has original magic stones in her body, distributed in various places. If you count them carefully, there are as many as eighteen places."

There were so many stones in my body and I didn't even notice it.

"You guys go back first. I need to think of a cyclical plan." Master Chen Yuan stood up and walked towards his bookshelf.

"Okay, Master." Xuan Qingli took me out of the Zen temple.

Before we knew it, night had fallen and countless stars had poked their heads out. The night moisture was slowly seeping into the air. It was a little cold. Autumn was approaching.