My Taoist Temple is trending again

In early autumn, the professor of ancient building protection and his engineering team officially went up the mountain to start scientific research and repair of Lingyun Temple.

Song Jue, the chief financial officer and legal manager, took on the duties of construction supervision. He did a good job, and the overall arrangements were very reasonable.A total of 40 people's investigation and engineering team entered the Lingyun Temple, and it did not affect the daily practice and pilgrims' offering of incense in the Lingyun Temple.

He is in charge of the outside and the inside, one person is worth three people, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, Xu Qingmu can't help with anything, and the master... is mainly responsible for sleeping.

The renovation started from the back hall of the living room, and then the library.Classics, materials, and magic tools are concentrated in these places, and they must be put away first to avoid damage.

So the disciples got up very early these days to clean up, Xu Qingmu still slept late.

Song Jue got up early and went to see if there was anything he could do to help when he had nothing else to do.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, he heard the laughter of his disciples. Song Jue steered the wheelchair forward and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

He Xingchu said: "I found a photo album collected by Master. There are many old photos of Lingyun Temple. It's really funny."

Song Jue didn't understand the jokes of these children, so he responded and turned to look at those ancient books whose pages were all yellow.

The child behind him was still laughing: "Wow, there are still many of ours, and Master has preserved them well."

"Here's the master, he's really good at taking pictures."

"Is the leader himself more optimistic?"

Song Jue's ears perked up, and the ancient book in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance. He put it down silently, turned his wheelchair around, and stared at the group of laughing disciples, but he didn't have the nerve to go directly to read it.

While hesitating, He Xingchu suddenly screamed "ah", and threw the photo album in his hand on the table, saying, "Ah! Brother! Nude photos! You are all wet!"

Song Jue:! ! !

In an instant, Song Jue rushed forward and snatched the photo album and held it in his arms. Before the other disciples could react, they saw Song Jue was about to leave with the photo album. Several disciples hurriedly said: "Ah, wait, we I also want to see the master..."

"What are you looking at?" Song Jue was furious and said, "Get out of the way."

He Xingchu covered his mouth and snickered, "It's only half naked, I've seen it all."

Song Jue got even angrier, stared at her, and said, "Have you finished copying the scriptures your senior brother asked you to copy?"

He Xingchu pouted immediately, and said, "Mr. Song, didn't senior brother ask you to check it? You said we are comrades in arms, so you secretly helped me cut it in half!"

Song Jue immediately denied it and said, "I'm not, I'm not, don't slander me."

He Xingchu: ...

How angry, why didn't there be written evidence!

Then Song Jue turned around holding the photo album, far away from the disciples, and stared at the old photo album nervously, thinking wildly while preparing to open it.

Why did Xu Qingmu take half-naked photos?It's still wet, it's too weird, who took pictures of him?The same goes for his master, why put it in the photo album, it's really not good for people to see it.Not sure what that photo would look like?front or back?It must be very white, and the lines must be beautiful...

Song Jue's heart was overwhelmed, anger surged up, and the tip of his nose was itchy.He took a deep breath, opened the photo album suddenly, and saw the semi-nude photo.

Xu Qingmu only wore a pair of white shorts, playing in a small stream, smiling innocently, just as Song Jue imagined, white and tender, refreshing and cute.

Next to it is Yue Yehe's chic inscription - Aitu Kiyoki, photo taken at the age of three.

Song Jue: ...

Three-year-old milk dumpling Xu Qingmu is so cute that Song Jue's heart trembles... It's really a half-naked and wet photo, but it's not the kind he imagined...

There was another burst of anger, and Song Jue almost turned his back.Then the tip of his nose was itchy again, and he reached out to touch it, and felt blood on his hand.

He Xingchu and other disciples saw it from a distance, and immediately yelled and brought paper to Song Jue.

At this time, Xu Qingmu, who was sleeping late, also came.

Xu Qingmu yawned, and Bai Meimei sat on his shoulder and yawned.

Then Xu Qingmu opened his eyes, saw Song Jue with blood all over his face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Meimei was also taken aback, she rushed up and hugged Song Jue's arm.

Song Jue was speechless for a while, and He Xingchu immediately exclaimed, "Boss Song's nose bleeds from looking at senior brother's nude photos!"

Xu Qingmu:? ? ?

Song Jue: ...

This is really snowing in June, more wronged than Dou E.

Song Jue's nose bleeds for a long time, and his assistant wanted to drag him down the mountain to the emergency room. Later, Xu Qingmu used a hemostatic talisman to recover.

In fact, Song Jue's nose is a bit sensitive, and he used to suffer from frequent nosebleeds in autumn.From the first time, he had nosebleeds for four consecutive days this week.

Song Jue himself didn't care too much, but the others were very nervous. The kitchen cooked boiled vegetables for him for several days without even adding any salt.In the afternoon, when Xu Qingmu was staring at his disciples practicing, Song Jue was reading a book, and Xu Qingmu avoided him even when he was eating melon seeds.

Song Jue got a little irritated by him, put down the book and said, "Don't be so exaggerated, it's just getting angry, it's dry in autumn, this is a normal phenomenon."

Xu Qingmu still turned his back to him, and said: "I know, but I'm still afraid that you will get angry again when you see me. So many people are watching, I can't explain it clearly, and it will ruin my reputation."

"..." Song Jue said, "You hold grudges too much, and you will retaliate wildly whenever you find a point where you can line up with me."

Xu Qingmu happily cracked melon seeds and said, "To each other."

Song Jue still wanted to continue fighting with him, but Xu Qingmu's face changed, and he suddenly dropped the things in his hands, and rushed towards the disciples who were practicing swords.

The next moment, a little Taoist rolled his eyes and passed out, Xu Qingmu immediately caught him before he fell to the ground.

Everyone was startled and rushed up to see it.

The little Taoist's face was flushed, his lips were pale, and he was sweating profusely, which was an obvious symptom of heatstroke.

Xu Qingmu immediately carried the little Taoist priest into the house, and quickly cooled him down. After a while, the little Taoist priest woke up, but his consciousness was still vague and he looked weak.

The weather in early autumn is indeed very hot, but no one wants a disciple who is used to practicing in the high temperature to faint due to heat stroke.So everyone was very nervous, and they all stood outside the door and watched.

Xu Qingmu checked the little Taoist priest's body from beginning to end, and made sure that he was not entangled by any evil spirits. It should only be due to the decline in the body's thermal adaptation ability due to his frailty.

The child's name is Xiao Yi, who has just turned sixteen. I don't know where Yue Yehe picked it up. He has been the weakest in Lingyun Temple since he was a child. He is sick all year round, and he will be bedridden in winter.

Since Xu Qingmu taught the young Taoist priests new cultivation methods, Xiaoyi's physique has improved a lot.But now it seems that Lingyun Temple is still the weakest one.

Xu Qingmu let him rest for a day, and the next day Xiaoyi didn't look so haggard, but Xu Qingmu still felt sorry for him, and stayed with him until he was going to sleep before leaving.

Xu Qingmu went back to his yard, and saw that Song Jue's light next door was still on, so he knocked on the door.

This time, Song Jue was not in a wheelchair, but came to open the door leaning on a cane. Bai Meimei was accompanying him, her gray face was full of happiness.

Song Jue, who stood up, was half a head taller than Xu Qingmu. Xu Qingmu looked up at him, and met his picturesque peach blossom eyes.

The mood of being a little sad because of Xiao Yi's illness was finally stimulated by some good things, Xu Qing immediately stretched his brows, and said, "When will you be able to walk with a stick?"

Song Jue moved away with difficulty, let Xu Qingmu in, and said, "I just started trying it the day before yesterday. I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I didn't bother you."

Xu Qingmu wants to say that seeing you stand up makes me feel good too.

After all, Xu Qingmu has included the iron-blooded profiteers into the ranks of "good friends".

But this was a bit awkward, Xu Qingmu didn't say it.

He watched Song Jue walking staggeringly, worried that he would fall, so he slowly followed behind him and quietly protected him, and thought for a while and said, "It's still very difficult, isn't it?"

Song Jue was not depressed, and said: "It will definitely be difficult at first, but it will be fine if you practice slowly."

Xu Qingmu raised the corner of his mouth behind him.But he was still not used to this kind of warm atmosphere, so he deliberately teased: "Do you know the benefits of Dad? Obediently manage the accounts for Dad, and Dad will heal you, and you will walk like flying in the future."

Song Jue snorted, and said, "Forget it. You'd better go back early and knock on my door in the middle of the night. At this time, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to tell?"

Xu Qingmu smiled: "I really hold grudges."

Song Jue turned his head, but he didn't expect Xu Qingmu to follow so closely, he suddenly turned around before both of them had time to react, and suddenly there was only an arm's distance between them.Song Jue was startled, his feet were unsteady, and he rushed towards Xu Qingmu.

Xu Qingmu didn't have time to hide, so he stretched out his arms reflexively, and was overturned without reacting to anything. He fell back hard, and the two of them hugged so tightly and fell on Song Jue's soft bed. On the leather sofa.

The huge impact made Xu Qingmu stunned for a while, and then suddenly felt that his neck was very hot.

This time he felt very clearly that the tip of Song Jue's nose brushed against his skin, and the place touched was numb, itchy and hot as if a poisonous insect had crawled over it.Song Jue's breath was terribly hot, and a scorching heat suddenly spread from his neck to his whole body.

Xu Qingmu was startled, and thought, it's... because of the medicine primer, he's been beaten again.

Bai Meimei suddenly let out a "quack", and then flew away from the crack of the door covering her face, not knowing where she went.

"Hello!" Xu Qingmu yelled, but the little guy seemed to have seen something incredible and slipped faster.

Xu Qingmu came back to his senses, raised his voice fiercely and said to Song Jue: "You...you got up, you! The meat pad is comfortable to press on, isn't it?"

Song Jue was even more confused than Xu Qingmu.The tip of his nose was itching again, and the hands around Xu Qingmu's waist couldn't help but wanted to tighten. He was thinking dizzily: No wonder he was able to do that consecutive turn over, his waist really It's so soft.

Song Jue took a deep breath to regain his senses, his heart was beating like a drum, his face was serious, and he pretended to be a person without changing his face, and said, "I'm sorry, my legs are not yet able to walk like flying. "

Xu Qingmu rolled his eyes irritably, stretched out his hand to push Song Jue, and as soon as he touched his chest, Xu Qingmu stopped immediately, his eyes froze, and he said solemnly: "That's not right."