MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 470 Yushi Linglan

  Chapter 470 Yushi Linglan

Hurting the Spring and Autumn is not what Qin Liuxi likes to do. Don’t think about things that you don’t understand. After some complaints, you can do whatever you want. That's no way, she has no choice but to 'rob the rich and help the poor'.

   That makes sense!

  Feng Zu also thought so in his heart, the price of expensive medicines in the Hall of Eternal Life had to be raised, there was no way, following the crowd to become rich and unkind, this is the basic bottom line of being a great monster.

  The two of them looked at each other, revealing a sinister smile of collusion.

  Qingping Temple quickly posted a notice that the temple was temporarily closed for repairs, and then recruited all the people and materials to start building the building, picking up tiles and exchanging them for golden-roofed beasts.

Qin Liuxi didn't care about anything else, except that after laying the foundation of the Buddhist scripture building, he and Chi Yuan Laodao set up the formation at the bottom, and spent every day in the extraordinary Taoist shop, studying the incomplete diagram of the trapped immortal formation. Really can't figure it out, so he wrote a letter of faith and folded the paper crane, and sent it to Yu Changkong by magic.

  A hermit family like the Yu family has collections of such fragments of pictures. Who knows if there are other books or array pictures in their collections. If they can be found, there is no harm in borrowing them.

Of course, this letter is not limited to this matter, Qin Liuxi also said that Qingping Temple will build a Buddhist scripture building, which will be used as a collection of books and as a climbing point. Books come to Zhenlou, especially books about Xuanmen, Wushu, Qimen and Dunjia.

Not only did she send a letter to Yu Changkong asking for a book, she also sent a letter to Jiang Wenliu and Yan Qishan, and pointed to Teng Zhao to send a letter to his father, in short, she sent all the contacts that could be used. Greetings to the congratulatory letter', and then talking about the desire to learn, and the lack of learned books, so I have the audacity to ask for books.

  Feng Zu laughed at her. Before the scripture library was built, he asked for books first. This young monk was the master, and he had to work hard.

Qin Liuxi: "Spend a lot of money to build a building, and don't order good books at the bottom of the box. In the future, there will be other Taoist temples stepping on the scene. Wouldn't it make people laugh? Since ancient times, books have been an important inheritance of culture and civilization. With it Now, only the people behind you can learn knowledge and ability. And to develop the concept of Qingping, you don’t just need to pull people’s heads. This person also needs to have skills in order to be able to hold up the front. Who is like you, just be able to show off?”

  Feng Zunu: "I'm coquettish? I'm the most beautiful man in the world!"

  Qin Liuxi chuckled twice: "The beautiful man stole two jars of wine from me, and he hasn't settled with you yet. Come, follow me up the mountain."

   Feng Zu: "You also drink from one of the jars!"

   "You forced me to drink it, the mud seal has been opened, I can't drink it!"

   Seal: "?"

   It's not me who said, your shameless skill seems to have improved again!

  Qin Liuxi didn't care about him, and caught him to a high mountain to work as a coolie, found some expensive spirit fruit herbs to make wine, took the cleanest snow from the top of the mountain, and buried several jars of snow water for emergencies.

This year, Qin Liuxi also brewed five altars of ginseng wine. The main ingredient is naturally the ginseng essence of the small ginseng. The small ginseng essence was closed to itself for a while, and it was buried in the soil and did not dare to show up. Being bald, after all, a certain little evil star wolf looks like a human.

  Qin Liuxi's life seems to be ordinary, but only Chen Pi and the others know that she has done more things than in previous years.

  Yu clan.

  Yu Changkong sat cross-legged on the couch and walked around for a long time, suddenly his ears moved slightly, as if he heard some thumping sound, he turned his head to look, and sure enough there was a little yellow crane thumping by the window.

  His eyes lit up, he walked over quickly, opened the window and stretched out his hand, the little crane landed on his hand, pecked his palm and then stopped moving, turning into a real paper crane.

  Yu Changkong closed the window, first touched the paper crane, and then opened it, and a letter appeared in front of him.

  In the sky, seeing a letter is like meeting...

  Yu Changkong read the letter twice, as if seeing Qin Liuxi writing a letter at his desk, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

   "Quartet."

  Sifang quickly walked in from outside and asked, "My lord, did you call me?"

   "Bring water, I'm going to Zangshuge."

  The four sides responded, and quickly fetched water to serve him to wash and wash, and changed his clothes again.

  Yu Changkong took him to Zangshu Pavilion, but unexpectedly, he ran into Yu Linglan there again.

   "Brother." Yu Linglan was dressed in crescent white with a dark red cloak, plump and handsome, with soft eyebrows and gentle eyes.

   "Second brother."

  Yu Linglan said: "Brother has come to Zangshuge again?"

  Yu Changkong looked calm and hummed.

He walked in, and Yu Linglan said behind him: "Brother, next year's Spring Festival will be the Longevity Festival, and Shengjing must be very lively. I have obeyed my grandfather's order and am going to Shengjing to see this big Feng. There are thousands of talented people."

  Yu Changkong paused slightly.

  The meaning of these words is another layer, that is, the children of the Yu family of their generation are about to be born.

  The meaning of being born is not to participate in Chunwei and compete with those people for rankings, but to find the monarch in their eyes, assist him and achieve great achievements.

   In other words, Dafeng is about to establish a crown prince.

  This is also deduced by the Yu family himself. The emperor knows the destiny, and the crown prince has not yet been established, which hurts the country.

  Yu's family is going to join at this time to fight for an emperor's division.

  Yu Changkong tilted his head slightly, and said: "Then I wish my second brother smooth sailing!"

  Yu Linglan laughed and said, "I prefer to hear the congratulations for accomplishing a great cause."

  Yu Changkong didn't answer any more, just as he was about to leave, Yu Linglan said again: "Brother, in fact, your eyes have recovered, right?"

  Yu Changkong was taken aback, but walked into Zangshu Pavilion without stopping.

   "I'll wait for my elder brother to come to Shengjing."

  Outside the pavilion, Yu Linglan's voice came in.

  Sifang looked at Yu Changkong worriedly: "Master?"

  Yu Changkong raised his hand, went up to the second floor, stood in front of the window lattice, stared slightly, and continued to look.

  Yu Linglan was walking out of Zangshu Pavilion. He seemed to be aware of it. He turned around and looked in the direction where Yu Changkong was standing.

  His smile looked a little smug, but also a little sinister.

  Yu Changkong watched steadily, and finally saw the qi on Yu Linglan's body, which was as red as blood, as if wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, which made his people not see clearly, also, couldn't see through!

   There was a sudden tingling in both eyes.

  Yu Changkong immediately closed his eyes, took a moment to relax, and when he opened them again, Yu Linglan had disappeared.

   "My lord, are you alright?" Seeing that Yu Changkong's face was not looking good, Sifang said nervously, "Your face is a little pale."

   "It's okay." Yu Changkong pressed the palpitations in his chest and said, "You don't need to wait here, go find Uncle Qian and ask him to come see me at night."

  Sifang retreated.

  Yu Changkong supported the window lattice, looked at the direction where Yu Linglan disappeared, his eyes became far away, and he murmured his name: "Yushi Linglan, what will you make this world?"

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