Princess, the little monk is polite!

"By the way, where are you monk from?" Jingyang never heard of any temples near the palace all the way out of the palace.

"The little monk came here for alms from Longshan Temple."

Longshan Temple, the name is so familiar. . .Where have you heard it?

He turned his back and hooked his little finger at Qiu Bao, "Why is this name so familiar?"

"Master, why did you forget?" Qiu Bao lowered his voice, "That's where the guard Yun came from."

It was only then that Jingyang realized that Longshan Temple was not an ordinary temple for praying for blessings, but a holy place for martial arts geniuses, and many masters in the palace came from there.

"this..."

Before Jingyang could finish his sentence, he lost sight of it and suddenly raised his head, "Oops!" Just now, I was only focused on thanking the two benefactors, and forgot about my senior brother

"I still have to go find my brother!"

Qiu Bao grabbed her tightly, "Why are you so anxious, our young master hasn't finished talking yet."

Jingyang looked anxiously, turned his eyes, and said, "If the little master finds the senior brother, will he go back to Longshan Temple?"

"That's natural, I absolutely can't leave my senior brother behind."

Jingyang nodded at Kong Kong, but his eyes were indeed looking at Qiu Bao. For some reason, Qiu Bao had a very bad premonition that the princess was probably going to make trouble again.

"Since the little master is in such a hurry, in case that group of people catch up again, the two of us will escort the little master until we find your senior brother."

Sure enough, Qiu Bao knew that there was nothing good to do, so he asked for an escort or an escort. To put it bluntly, you wanted to go to Longshan Temple.

"Less..." Before the master could say it, he saw Jingyang's creaking fists and swallowed with some difficulty. You are a princess, you are the biggest!

When Liao Kong heard her say that, he was naturally very happy. There are many friends and many ways to go out, and the monk is no exception.

"Then let's go quickly!" If you find it as soon as possible, you will be able to go to Longshan Temple as soon as possible!Jingyang's wishful thinking was very clever in his heart.

"Princess, is it really okay for us to do this? Longshan Temple is full of rough and reckless people. It's not good for you to go there." Seeing that it was getting late, the three of them went to an inn to settle down. Qiu Bao looked at his own princess worriedly.

"What's wrong? When we came out, we wanted to be the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes. Isn't it good now? Think about Guard Yun, that swordsmanship, that fist, that lightness..." Thinking about it makes him People are drooling!

"But princess, let's..."

"Okay, okay, anyway, don't worry, this princess will take good care of you! All right, go and pour me a cup of tea, I've been thirsty for a long time." Jingyang unfastened his hair belt, and the outer hexagrams also faded.

Qiu Bao stared at Jingyang for a long time with an aggrieved face, and finally lowered his head and picked up the teapot in resignation.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Who!" The master and the servant were thinking about each other now, and they were startled by the sudden knock on the door.

"It's a young monk, I want to ask about tomorrow's itinerary." Liao Kong's voice was a little mellow.

"Oh, we..." Qiu Bao looked at Jingyang and waved to her non-stop, and pointed to his clothes. Before washing, he had already taken off his underwear, so how could he meet guests now.

After waiting for a long time without hearing anything, Liao Kong asked again, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"We are asleep!" Qiu Bao roared at the critical moment.

"That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow, the monk will go first."

Qiu Bao lay on the door and listened for a long time, until the footsteps were far away, then he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Gone?" Jingyang mouthed on the bed.

Qiu Bao nodded, "Let's go, princess, you really want to go to Longshan Temple, if you get there, there will be more than one man!" Qiu Bao panicked when he thought about it just now, what kind of temple is the girl's family going to?

"We are going to learn martial arts! We will go back to the palace after learning!"

"Princess, you..."

"Don't talk, don't talk, sleepy, go to sleep." After finishing speaking, Jingyang ignored what Qiu Bao was saying, and covered his head under the quilt on his own.

"Young monk doesn't know how to ride a horse..." The jujube-colored big red horse pawed at Kong Keqiang's hooves.

"You don't know how to ride a horse?!" Jingyang widened her eyes and looked at her incredulously, "Are you a monk in Longshan Temple?" She now seriously suspects that this monk is a liar, including his lost brother.

"Of course I am!"

"Then why don't you know how to ride a horse!"

"Who said that to be a monk in Longshan Temple, one must know how to ride a horse?" Neither she nor her senior brother knew how to do it, okay?

Jingyang pointed at the sky with his hands on his hips, "There are so many masters in Longshan Temple, who would believe that you, a monk from your own family, can't even ride a horse!"

Qiu Bao chimed in: "That's right!" In fact, she just didn't want to go anywhere. . .

Liao Kong spread his hands, "I've been wronged! The master refuses to teach me martial arts, what can I do? Oh, yes, I have this!"

After speaking, Kong began to grope all over his body, and finally found a small wooden sign from his clothes.

"Look!" Liao Kong handed the wooden sign face up to Jingyang.

Three big characters "Longshan Temple" are clearly engraved on the wooden sign.

"This is the token to enter Longshan Temple! You should believe it now! I'm really a monk in Longshan Temple, I didn't lie to you."

Jingyang flipped through the sign over and over again, and almost saw a hole in it.

"I didn't say I can't believe you, so let's go, we don't ride horses, the speed will be very slow." Jingyang handed the sign back to Kong.

The three of them walked, and the speed was really slow. They only asked a few inns along the way, but there was still no news.

It was almost noon now, and the sun was too hot. It was so hot that Jingyang was sweating profusely, and his back was soaked with sweat.

"What are you doing!" Jingyang was startled by a sudden hand and jumped far away.

Liao Kong shook the white handkerchief, smiled, "I saw that your sweat was dripping down your neck, so I wanted to wipe it off for you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand again: "Come on, don't move."

Snapped!

Liao Kong was in pain, he pulled his hand suddenly, and saw Qiu Bao's angry face: "You scumbag, what are you doing! Who are you trying to take advantage of!"

"I, I'm a monk, why, how can I take advantage of it!" Kong Kong covered his hands.

"Fuck! I think you are a prodigal son!" Qiu Bao pointed at Kong's nose and waved his hand, "Li our father... hiss!"

Jingyang pinches Qiubao behind his back and stares at her. . .

Qiu Bao hurriedly slapped his mouth, bah bah bah, almost slipped his mouth.

After a while, he looked at Jingyang, then at Qiubao, one blushed like a big apple, and the other looked like he was about to kill someone, really. . . .

"Your young master is not a big girl. As for protecting him so carefully?" He just wanted to wipe his sweat off, and he didn't want to do anything. Besides, I'm a monk, monks, do you understand?