Zhu Jueyun said that everything is up to Xiao Shizi's liking, let him do what he wants to do, and go where he wants to go.

After the two got together, Qu Conggu could feel that Zhu Jueyun was slowly changing the relationship between the two of them. Maybe others said before that Zhu Jueyun was kind to him and loved him. It was very much like treating a child. Well, I strictly abide by a line without any overstepping, but now I really keep it in my heart, with intimate care.

Perhaps because of the years of experience, his love seemed deep and introverted, and he slowly opened a net, and he was already indulging when he thought of it.

Many times Qu Conggu didn't know what Zhu Jueyun was thinking, nor why he did it, he just followed along.

Qu Conggu said happily: "Then can we go to Jiangnan?"

Zhu Jueyun had never heard that he wanted to go to this place, so he asked with a smile, "How can I go to Jiangnan?"

"I heard my master say that the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is the most beautiful," Qu Conggu said, "My mother's ancestral home is in Shanjuan Mountain. When I was young, she often told me that the place is good."

Zhu Jueyun was silent for a while, and then said: "Cong Gu, do you want to go back to the capital?"

"There is no Qu Mansion in the capital anymore," Qu Conggu reassured him, "I can't do anything, my aunt has told me, they are all living in a corner, and going back will only make their relatives sad."

Qufu only sent such a young son out of the capital, not wanting him to fall into the fire pit again.

It's just that he is also brave and dares to see clearly for himself.

Zhu Jueyun said: "Okay, let's go to Jiangnan."

"Then we'll never come back again?" Qu Cong asked him.

"We'll talk about it later," Zhu Jueyun said, "when you've had enough fun."

Qu Conggu laughed: "Okay, you mean to play with me?"

Zhu Jueyun gave a casual 'hmm'.

In the past two days, Qu Conggu began to pick and choose to pack his luggage.

Zhu Jueyun saw that he was happy about the preparation, so he didn't interfere with anything, let him do it all by himself, took a spare time to go to the top of the mountain, and bid farewell to the head abbot.

The candlelight in the lobby was flickering, and the head abbot's face cast shadows that could not be seen clearly.

"It's still too early for you to go down the mountain to experience your current cultivation."

Zhu Jueyun now has a double golden body and urgently needs to fully cultivate. It is best to retreat. People in the Dzogchen period travel down the mountain in order to seek a moment of enlightenment. He has gone through all the mortal things.

This request is somewhat unreasonable.

Zhu Jueyun was not surprised when he heard this, he just said: "I hope the head abbot will agree."

"If you don't want to accept apprentices, forget it," the abbot's voice was calm, without any disturbance, "You can't force these things if you are serious about cultivation."

Zhu Jueyun did not back down: "It has nothing to do with this matter, I have some personal matters."

"Tiaodu," the head abbot called him, "do you still remember that you are a Buddhist cultivator."

"Yes."

"Do you know why Jiang Lang is full of talents, and it is a taboo to be proud of one's talents!"

The voice of the head abbot was full of anger, pressing on the person's head.

But Zhu Jueyun said flatly: "Thank you for the instruction, the head abbot."

He couldn't tell this person that he knew his own weight very well, probably because of his rebirth, he became more and more indifferent to fate, and there were not many things in this world worth struggling to hold in his hands. Just less.

The head abbot squinted at him, awed.

Zhu Jueyun said directly: "I will go back to Fulong Mountain. If there is a day of my death, I will also write it on the family tree of Fulong Mountain."

After all, it’s not such a small thing, the world.

As soon as these words came out, the head abbot really stopped talking. He looked at Zhu Jueyun in silence for a long time, sighed, and waved his hand.

It's like looking at a worthless dude.

Zhu Jueyun resigned, neither humble nor overbearing from the beginning to the end.

When he walked out of the hall, he could feel the heavy inquiry behind his gaze.

Zhu Jueyun has never lacked this kind of vision. He was born obstinate and silent.

He has already gotten used to it, but he also disdains the world in his heart. The Buddha's indifference is vivid in him, and everyone in the world seems to be looking down.

Such a feeling of loneliness and arrogance fades away as we get closer to the small courtyard.

Until he opened the door, entered the courtyard, walked along the long path, and saw Xiao Shizi who was folding clothes from the window, and then disappeared.

Qu Conggu heard the voice, turned his head and waved at him.

Zhu Jueyun walked to the side of the window, stood outside and said to him: "I packed so many clothes, but I have to carry them by myself?"

Qu Conggu said: "Just carry it, I will carry it all, and carry yours too. I will be exhausted and I will see who is distressed."

Zhu Jueyun laughed, and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on his face.

Qu Cong hid with a smile: "Don't pinch me, let me carry the luggage by myself."

"I can't even say a word," Zhu Jueyun said, "I'm getting more and more delicate."

This is not a good word, Qu Conggu threw his clothes and stood on the couch, and was about to throw himself out of the window: "You man, I want to show you how good I am!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhu Jueyun's collar and pulled him inward.

Zhu Jueyun supported the window lattice with one hand, and protected him with the other, lest he bump into it.

Qu Cong said proudly, "I'll let you see how good I am."

The two were very close to each other, and they were entangled with each other. Zhu Jueyun said slowly, "What's so powerful?"

Qu Conggu swallowed, moved his lips, and suddenly kissed him.

Zhu Jueyun's nerves suddenly collapsed, and he stretched out his hand to support the back of his head, teaching him what kissing is.

Qu Conggu thumped for a while, then became quiet again, tremblingly closing his eyes.

"Cong Gu is amazing," Zhu Jueyun laughed in a low voice, holding him in his arms through the window lattice, "It's so amazing."

Qu Conggu gave a fuzzy 'hum', and didn't look up anymore, and it took a long time before he said: "I'm in a panic."

Zhu Jueyun put him down, wiped his mouth with his fingers, the lips were squeezed to the side little by little, and loosened again.

Such actions may not have any hints and desires.

But very lewd.

Perhaps Zhu Jueyun realized it himself, and put down his hands, but when he looked up, he saw Qu Conggu blushing to the tips of his ears, and sat back to fold his clothes without fussing.

Zhu Jueyun thought it was very funny.

He actually knew it was embarrassing.

I decided to leave, and it took less than ten days before I really had to leave.

Fulong Mountain is really lively recently, noisy every day, new disciples wearing the same blue monk robes on the training ground, listening to training every day, the voice of the admonishing monk is too high, and Qu Conggu stayed in the yard for the next few days My ears are almost calloused.

Zhu Jueyun bid farewell to the head abbot, and Xiao Shizi bid farewell to his friend Qian Zhu.

"I will come back," Qu Conggu solemnly promised, "Really."

Qian Zhu rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'll wait for you at Fulong Mountain."

Qu Conggu said: "I heard that Jiangnan Bergamot Cake is very delicious, you wait and I will definitely bring it back for you."

Qian Zhu asked him, "Won't it break?"

Qu Conggu: ...

Don't eat it.

Seeing his expression, Qian Zhu smiled: "Forget it, bring it back to me even if it is broken into dregs, and I will drink it even if I make tea."

Qu Conggu laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, you are so funny."

Qian Zhu said helplessly: "Let's have fun, you look like a fool."

Qu Conggu said: "Okay, I will miss you."

I don't know if this kid is too smart or really stupid, anyway, he can always poke people's hearts, the kind that hits the nail on the head.

Qian Zhu said uncomfortably, "Be careful."

Qu Cong Gu:? ? ?

"Pay attention to what safety?"

"..." Qian Zhu said, "I mean a smooth journey."

Qu Conggu also promised that if there is a good medicine, he would bring it back to him. Anyway, because he was too happy, he made a lot of white notes.

On Zhu's side, Mrs. Zhu had of course hanged herself again, but she didn't show it.

Because they wanted to travel slowly, they took the water route first, and the boat had already left Pingcheng when Mrs. Zhu was crying.

Qu Cong felt uneasy: "We should stay one more night, my aunt is crying."

"She will do the same if you stay for a month," Zhu Jueyun couldn't be more clear, "She can cry once the vegetables are salty, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Qu Conggu: ...

In early autumn, there are many fallen leaves floating on the river, and the banks are full of red-hot leaves, red and yellow interlaced, in groups.

Qu Conggu said, "Where are we going?"

"Along the waterway," Zhu Jueyun said, "I'll take you to a place first."

When he said that, Qu Conggu stopped asking, and sat on the bow of the boat dangling his legs.

Paddle slowly.

It was a coincidence that Zhu Jueyun saw a maze in his previous life, but he gained some enlightenment there. The original purpose of going down the mountain this time was also to take him on the journey again, so that the little prince could try his spiritual roots.

I don't know who set up the maze. In his previous life, he traveled around when he was in the predicament. He was entrusted by his friends to capture a river monster. He held his breath and went down to have a look, and found that there was a hole in the river bed.

This place has a strange feng shui, good luck and bad luck are all in one, if the house does not see the light, it is a big bad luck, but there is bright water on the bank, surrounded by green trees, the terrain is spiritual, and there is filth under the river, good luck and bad luck maintain a delicate balance, you can see it all the fate of people.

Qu Conggu has the blessing of an ever-burning lamp on his body, so his fate will not be light.

Zhu Jueyun considered in his heart that he wanted to use the spirit stone in the maze to enlighten him, maybe it could lead him directly to the Qi training period.

But suddenly he caught a glimpse of Xiao Shizi sitting on the bow and taking off his shoes, eager to put his feet into the river.

Qu Conggu was thinking right on this side, and suddenly heard Zhu Jueyun behind him saying in a deep voice: "Put my shoes on."

I was taken aback, and stopped moving immediately without looking back.

Qu Conggu: ...

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