The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

Bai Ze looked at Song Qishu, who was still pale, as if he didn't understand the decision, "The bumps are too severe..."

Old man Li waved his hand to tell him to shut up, "I don't know about my apprentice? If you want to tell me, let's go now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if it's later."

Bai Ze coughed, indeed, his apprentice has nothing to do with him, he could only resign himself to his fate, carried Song Qishu with Old Man Li and went downstairs again.

The innkeeper saw that the three of them had just gone up and down, and called out strangely, "The three guests are going to leave?"

Bai Ze nodded, "Yes, we left in a hurry. You have seen this man's physical condition, boss. We want to take him to see a doctor in a bigger place. You don't have to refund the rent."

When the boss heard that he not only checked out, but also didn't need to refund the rent, he was overjoyed and nodded quickly, "Guest officer, you have a good trip, so I won't send you back."

He really wanted someone to help him carry it, Bai Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, resigned himself to his fate and carried Song Qishu into the carriage together with old man Li.

Song Qishu felt for a moment that he was crippled: ...

Isn't he just a little weak, why did these two people carry him, and he let them carry him stupidly.

The carriage had been parked at the entrance of the inn. They drove the carriage away from Furong Town. The moment Old Man Li saw that he was about to leave, he said, "Take another road."

Bai Ze wondered, "Why, this road is the shortest and safe."

Old man Li rolled his eyes, "They must be waiting there for us to throw ourselves into the trap, are they going to seek death?"

White Pond:"……"

Why is he always being ridiculed, he is so stupid?Obviously the most stupid one is Song Qishu, and he doesn't know where he provoked the terrible woman.

The carriage gradually drove out of the main road and walked along the small path, but the unevenness of the road made Song Qishu suffer a lot. He was jolted up and down, foaming at the mouth, and even his illness a little bit worse.

Old man Li didn't react at all, and smoked his cigarette leisurely.

After finally passing through the forest, the official road appeared with dust on another road not far away. Bai Ze made a turn and went straight there.

Song Qishu couldn't hold back even though his whole body was sore and weak, he got out of the car and vomited.

"I, me, can't you take care of me, a fragile patient, I'm so uncomfortable and still treat me like this!" He said, his eyes were red and angry.

Bai Ze gave him a disgusted look, "Who is to blame for your own misfortune, bear with it, and you won't have to hide like this when you become an official."

Song Qishu gave him a middle finger feebly. This kid has guts. When he recovers, we can't stop talking to him!

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Xiao Yun swallowed the tea in her mouth, suddenly felt a little thumping in her heart, and jumped a little fast, and couldn't help but think of Song Qishu who hadn't heard a sound for a long time.

Since Song Qishu hung up last time, he hadn't gotten any response through Black Stone. He thought the other party was busy, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect to have not contacted him so far.

He thought in his heart not to forget it, but unconsciously touched the black stone with his hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, but after a long time he covered the black stone very hot.

In the end, he sighed and had no choice but to put the black stone away safely.

His parents hid the relic in the host's place, and gave it to him after another ten years. The owner buried the loess, and no one knew what it was. He studied it for a period of time, but he didn't even have a clue.

Walking out of the residence, Xiao Yun went to the main hall where ordinary monks had their morning classes. He had recently developed a habit. He occasionally went to the main hall to listen to and chant sutras with the monks.

The little monks I met on the road all greeted him like him. He is now considered a big celebrity in the temple. Everything about him is greeted by the abbot, and he only listens to the abbot. The abbot is extra indulgent to him for other reasons, so many people They are very curious about why he is in the temple and when he will leave.After all, he is neither a monk nor a lay disciple.

A young novice monk saw him from afar, and approached him with a blushing face, "The little benefactor is here to do the morning class again, you really have the roots of wisdom."

Although the purpose was impure, Xiao Yun accepted his praise calmly. He didn't have Huigen, but he had a lot of wild thoughts.

But what surprised him even more was that he met the little novice just once, and friendship was useless, but he always took the initiative to come over, and he didn't know why.

He is a child and he can't speak too directly, so he can only deal with it coldly, but this child is so wicked, it's useless to deal with him coldly, just pretend it never happened, continue to pester him, and keep asking questions when he moves.

"I heard from your senior brother that you have been feeling cold recently?" He subconsciously tested.

The little novice's face was as red as a red apple, and he replied excitedly, "I accidentally blew a little wind, where is there any wind and cold, senior brother and the others just love to talk nonsense, but it's true that you haven't seen Tanyue for a long time, I thought you would never again Come to class early!"

Facing such an innocent child, Xiao Yun didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and listened to him continue talking about the temple in silence. When encountering something that can be said, it is like opening a chatterbox, and it bursts out.

What about a new monk who violated the precepts and was arrested, what noble person came to the temple to ask for a child, and in the next month he got a big fat boy, and the upcoming Duoliantan meeting, when the time comes, people from all over the world will Come on, it must be very lively.

Xiao Yun raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "With so many high-ranking officials and nobles, will King Jing come?"

The little novice obviously didn't understand why he suddenly asked about respecting the king, and he didn't think much about it. He tried his best to think about it with his little head, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of it. Well, brothers, they seldom tell me these things, they always feel that I am a child, so I know it will be held, but the list is not in my hands."

Xiao Shizi patted him on the shoulder, "It's nothing, I'll just ask casually, after all, King Jing has been in the limelight recently, I think he might have snatched the incense sticks to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people."

The little novice nodded and agreed with him very much, "A person with the status of respecting the king must have the world in his heart, and maybe he will come when the time comes. It would be great if the court could have more good officials like this."

Really, let's have fewer people like this, it's not worth your life to kill someone.

When they arrived, there were only a few people in the main hall, and the red cushions were spread all over the floor according to the number of monks, one row horizontally, one row vertically, and the size was just enough to accommodate one person. Xiao Yun only came to do morning classes occasionally, and Not wanting to attract the attention of others, I found a remote place to sit so that no one would disturb me.

He looked around and saw that there were only a few people in his area, so he sat down in peace, and smiled at the monk not far away. After a while, he found out that he had come several times, so many people It was the first time he saw that there were more people than usual, and it was almost too crowded. What happened to these people.

The little novice saw Xiao Yun from a long distance away, and ran over and sat next to him.

"Tanyue, you are here. Do you know what you usually do in the morning class? I'm afraid you'll forget it." Seeing that everyone was talking in twos and threes, the little novice felt a little uncomfortable by himself, so he had nothing to say to Xiao Yun. .

Xiao Yun felt his boredom, but it was indeed not his first time here, and it was too much to ask, so he had no choice but to go back.

"Usually, the host will give lectures, and then the monks will recite the scriptures, and finally everyone will use the scriptures to conduct a contest of distinguishing the law."