Chapter 87: Lancao Temple
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Worlds’ Apocalypse Online
- 烟火成城
- 1243 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:53:12
"When the saint was still young, the mountain gate was destroyed and the saint was chased by the enemy. At that time, only Xiu Xiu knew the whereabouts of the saint."
Why does Xiusiu know?
Gu Qingshan asked, this question is very important.
"Because Xiu Xiu is the daughter of the head, personally help the saint to escape." White Goose Road.
Gu Qingshan is amazed.
"After she was arrested, she has not revealed the traces of the saints."
"Even if she was deprived of the five senses, she was in the bag of the spirits, and she always tasted the pain of suffocation. She did not say it." The white goose flashed a bit of pain.
Gu Qingshan praised: "It is a good boy."
The white goose continued: "When the saint finally handed the enemy, she saved her from the spirit bag, five years later."
Gu Qingshan said with amazement: "She has suffered such pain for five consecutive years?"
This kind of pain, ordinary people can not stand for a quarter of an hour, an eight-year-old child has been silent for several years.
Gu Qingshan’s heart is full of respect.
"Yes, her body and soul were already on the verge of collapse," the white goose lowered her head and continued: "The saint took a lot of work and was a little bit conditioned to save her."
"Because the time in the poem bag is still, when she was rescued, she was still seven years old."
"There has never been such a bitterness in the practice world. I am afraid that her state will remain at the age of seven until the body and mind are fully recovered."
Gu Qingshan was silent for a long while, saying: "Reassured, she is my little sister, I will try my best to take care of her."
The white goose looked at Gu Qingshan and Gu Qingshan nodded firmly.
"That's good, we have no other rules here. We all take care of each other and practice well. It is the greatest wish of the master." White Goose.
The Baihua Fairy founded Zongmen, and his wish was so simple. I am afraid that other martial arts would not believe it.
However, Gu Qingshan passed the contact of this paragraph, but naturally believed.
There was a sudden surge of warmth in his heart.
"Hundreds of flowers and fairy works have not been said to be high, but in the management of Zongmen, it is not the same as other Zongmen." Gu Qingshan silently said.
"Where is this practice martial art, it seems like building a home..."
"Go! Go and see your place!" The white goose fanned his wings and flew forward.
"it is good!"
Gu Qingshan still can't fly, followed by the white goose, all the way forward.
The two plunged into the Baihua Palace and walked through the courtyard of the deep palace wall to a large hall.
There are three characters above the main hall.
"Lancao Temple."
Gu Qingshan looked at the three characters and turned to ask the white goose: "Is this my residence?"
"Yes." White Goose Road.
Gu Qingshan frowned.
If it is the place where I live, called this name, is it a bit too damn?
Can I change my name?
he asked.
"No, this is the saint personally handwritten, what change you change." White goose is a bit uncomfortable.
Gu Qingshan quickly gave up.
He suddenly remembered something and asked: "What is the place where the second brother lives?"
White Goose Road: "Yaohua Palace."
Gu Qingshan was suddenly balanced.
One person and one goose walked into the hall.
Gu Qingshan looked at it - it was really looking at it. The area inside the hall was quite large. It was estimated that there were about two football fields.
"This is my residence?" Gu Qingshan is uncertain.
The space here, the concert is enough.
White Goose: "Yes, your place."
"I am alone?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"You are alone." White goose.
"One person."
"personal."
"Human."
"of."
The echoes are constantly coming, and they are not resting for a long time.
Gu Qingshan: "..."
White goose: "..."
"Cough," the white goose finally got a little embarrassed, explaining: "When it was built, the saints wanted to build a bigger one. From the outside, it would make people awe."
"...is very easy to be awe-inspiring." Gu Qingshan said it was very difficult.
"You rest, dinner with the brothers at night, it is welcome to enter the sect."
After the white goose finished, he flew away without looking back.
Gu Qingshan stood at the door for a while before entering the Lancao Temple.
He walked around the entire hall.
After a lap, the whole body was hot, and there was a slight sweat on the back.
The body has actually been active.
Lancao Temple...
Forget it, at least it is big enough, Gu Qingshan tried to convince himself.
In one corner of the main hall, the neatly arranged yards are filled with supplies.
Gu Qingshan picked up a bottle of medicinal herbs and opened a message.
Energetic spirits drilled straight into the nostrils, and all of the 30,000 pores seemed to be opened.
Good remedy!
Gu Qingshan praised and went to see other things.
I have to say that the welfare of Baihuazong is really good, and the things used are all first-class, all of which are top-grade products.
It can be seen that the Baihua Fairy is still very concerned about the apprentice.
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, took a spear of futon, and randomly found a position in the empty hall, and sat up.
Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and began to adjust to rest.
Night falls.
Yaohua Palace.
Two men, one woman and one goose sit together.
The steaming, hearty wine is full of dishes on the table.
Qin Xiaolou proudly said: "Let's eat it all. It's all good at the bottom of the box. Look carefully at your tongue."
Seeing the white goose coming over, he reluctantly said: "Well, let us ask the master to speak first."
The white goose coughed a lightly, a serious saying: "Welcome Qingshan and Xiuxiu to join our sect, I hope that everyone will get along more like brothers and sisters in the future."
Xiu Xiu gently asked: "Does the teacher not come?"
White Goose Road: "The Master is a saint, too busy on weekdays. We can do this kind of activity ourselves."
You are already here.
Gu Qingshan turned a blind eye.
Xiu Xiu has some small disappointments.
Qin Xiaolou looked at her and said: "Xiu Xiu Shimei, starting tomorrow, Shizun will guide you to practice every day. Tonight, you are the only happy moment to get rid of her clutches."
He clipped a chicken leg into the show bowl and said, "Come, this chicken leg has been simmered for a long time, and the taste is guaranteed to satisfy you."
Xiu Xiu’s nose moved, revealing the color of joy:
I’m welcome.
The white goose jumped up, stood on the shoulder of Qin Xiaolou, and fanned his head with his wings. He shouted dissatisfiedly: "The palm of the hand! What is the clutch palm! You talk about it! How can you say this respect?"
"Master is forgiving, I have prepared a variety of wine for you!" Qin Xiaolou asked for help.
"Hey, isn't that still out?" White Goose heard him say this, and he flew back to his seat.
Qin Xiaolou smothered his hair, took a storage bag, and placed a dozen bottles of wine on the table.
"Aoyama, come, taste the wine I brewed." He greeted, but did not go to see the white goose.
"Okay." Gu Qingshan saw such a lot of wine, it is also itchy.
Xiu Xiu looked at it and bowed his head to continue to lick the chicken legs.
The white goose snorted and took a bottle of wine.
"I respect the master." Gu Qingshan took the cup road.
The white goose is satisfied with the end of the cup: "Well, yes, we did it."
"Good." Gu Qingshan Road.