The gentle wind in the morning blew slowly, swaying the shadows of the trees.

   Inside the open door, Qingxin sat on his knees at the low table and wrote something seriously.

   After a while, Chen Xiang walked in from the courtyard with a small shoulder bag on her shoulders.

   He carefully took off the sand-stained cloth shoes, put them on his hands, wiped off the sweat, and set foot on the clean corridor. When he walked past the door of Qingxin's room, he deliberately slowed down his steps, for fear of being discovered by Qingxin.

   "Stop."

   Chenxiang shrank her neck, but she had no choice but to turn around and stand.

   Qing Xin in that room was still writing carefully, without even raising his head.

   "What did you learn today?"

   Being asked this, Chen Xiang looked up at the sky with a flat mouth, and then looked back at the leaves in the courtyard with a twisted look.

   "I'll ask you something."

   Seeing that there was no way to hide, Chen Xiang had to take a deep breath and replied, "If you return to the master, Yu Yi...Senior brother, today is the "Qianchen Association Emperor Sutra"."

"Understand?"

  Chenxiang hesitantly replied: "Listen...don't quite understand."

   "Is it 'don't quite understand' or 'doesn't understand at all'?"

   After hesitating for a long time, Chen Xiang had to bite the bullet and answer: "I don't understand at all."

   After saying that, he hurriedly lowered his head.

   Qing Xin's pen stopped, straightened up slightly and looked back at Chen Xiang, saying, "It's normal if you don't understand."

"real?"

   lowered his head, Qingxin started writing again, and said casually: "Yes. So, go and copy the parts that you don't understand a hundred times and memorize them."

   This is said. The smile that had just opened on Chen Xiang's face immediately froze, and her mouth was flat again.

   "Master... can you copy it later?"

   "Why wait a while before copying?"

  Chenxiang stretched out her hand and scratched her head: "I've listened to the whole morning's class, and I didn't understand a word, and I was dizzy. The disciple feels that he...is about to fall asleep."

   Looking at Chen Xiang's aggrieved look, Qing Xin was slightly taken aback.

  Since I came to Xieyue Sanxingdong. Chen Xiang is also working hard. At least, it is much harder than the other disciples in the view. But after all, he was full of plans, and he was only a six-year-old child. Besides, not everyone can be as stubborn and desperate as the monkeys did.

   Helplessly sighed, and said lightly: "Okay, take a rest when you're tired."

   "Thank you, Master!"

  The biggest threat is lifted. Chen Xiang immediately cheered. Put your cloth shoes under the steps. He turned around and slipped into Qingxin's house.

   After running back and forth for a while, Chen Xiang lay down at the Qingxin table and watched.

   "Master, what are you writing?"

   "The scriptures prepared for you. It is better to incorporate a little bit of the Tao of enlightenment. By the way, weren't you going to go back to your room just now?"

   "Not coming back."

   "Then what are you going to do now?"

   "Do nothing."

   "Do nothing?" Qing Xin glanced at Chen Xiang.

   "Yeah, it's best to do nothing. If only I could do this every day."

   Hearing the words, Qingxin smiled and said, "Okay. Once you have completed your cultivation, as a teacher, you will be allowed to do nothing every day."

   Having said that, Qing Xin reached out and touched Chen Xiang's head.

   "Thank you, Master!"

   Suddenly, Qing Xin's expression froze.

   "What's the matter, Master?"

   bowed his head, Qing Xin took out a piece of jade slip from his waist.

   "This jade slip just now... seems to have a reaction."

  …

   "For her, this palace cannot compromise no matter what. If the king of the daughter country betrays this palace, it will still be a good end, how will this palace lead in the future?"

   "You have figured it out clearly. Rue Xiang is just one of your maidservants. Is it really necessary to be so deadlocked with Ben Gong for a maidservant?"

   "Shut up for me! If you have the ability, come in and everyone will break up! Why are you talking so much?" The monkey roared suddenly.

   for a while. It was quiet again outside the cave.

   Turning his head, he stared at the jade slip in his hand, his brows furrowed.

  This jade slip was given from a pure heart. At the beginning, it was said that the other piece would be given to Subhuti, so that I could talk to the master more when I had time. Of course, after giving it, she was hung up on a tree by a monkey. I thought I would never use this jade slip in my life, but...

   If you ask Subhuti for help. would indeed be a good way. As soon as Subhuhu mentioned that the court of heaven must be unimpeded, if you want to find Laojun, you will not be able to find it. Second... Maybe there is no need for Laojun to make a move, and Subhuti himself can refine the antidote. You know, he is also one of the best alchemy masters in the world. Third, to put it bluntly, this westbound game was actually facilitated by him. It stands to reason that there is no reason to watch this Jin Chanzi reincarnate and die without helping him.

   But... the monkey really doesn't want to look for him.

   After so many years, since the Kunlun Mountains escaped, although the two still maintain the status of master and apprentice, they have long been like passers-by. Before and after, the monkey also took the initiative to look for him once, in order to find the whereabouts of Que'er's soul. As a result, he could not stay behind closed doors, so he sent his senior brother to prevaricate for a while.

   "Really... do you want to find him?" Holding the jade slip, the monkey was really uncertain.

   "The old gentleman is okay. The price is clearly marked. If you want him to help, you always have to pay. If you look for that dead old man..."

   I can't hold my face down...

   On the other side, Xuanzang and the others, including Yunxiang, were still lying quietly, and the breath was getting weaker and weaker.

   A drop of sweat the size of a bean slowly fell from Rue Xiang's forehead.

   Seeing the faces of everyone getting worse and worse, the monkey had to bite the bullet and put the jade slip to his lips, but he took it away the moment he touched it.

   was silent for a while, then he put the jade slip to his lips again, hesitating for a while, but he took it away.

   After repeating this several times, I can't make up my mind.

   There were more beads of sweat on his forehead than Rue Xiang and the others.

Outside the cave, Nuwa's voice rang again: "Bengong only gives you time to think about the last stick of incense. After one stick of incense, if you don't hand over the rue, don't blame me for being rude. "

   "No more arguing, I'm going to blow your daughter's country away with a single stick, and let you lead a fart!"

  Monkey turned his head and cursed outside the cave. Ignore it.

   looked down at the jade slip in his hand, he couldn't help swallowing dryly.

  …

   "Master, this jade slip can transmit sound from thousands of miles, right?"

"En." Qingxin stared at the jade slip in his hand, and nodded dumbfoundedly: "The jade slip is a kind of magic weapon, and each set has two pieces. Just stick the jade slip on your lips and exercise spiritual power. A thousand miles of voice transmission."

   "Then, Master, who owns the other piece?"

   "In whose hands?" Qing Xin gave Chen Xiang a light look, put the jade slip on the table, and sighed softly, "The other piece is in the hands of your uncle Wukong."

   "He..."

   "What's the matter with him?"

   "He's so annoying. He always bullies the master. I even heard the master scold him last night."

"last night?"

   "That's right. I woke up last night and passed by the master's room and heard the master scolding him."

  Qingxin's face flushed red, and he hurriedly said, "I... what did I scold him for?"

  Chenxiang tilted her head for a while, then shook her head and said, "I just heard the 'dead monkey', and the others... I can't hear it clearly. I thought the master was talking about the secret recipe, so hurry up and eavesdrop."

   Qingxin's face turned even redder.

   I guess it must be a dream talk. It was the first time she knew that she could also talk in her sleep. It seems... It's better to set up a sound-blocking array to sleep in the future.

  Chenxiang lay on the table and looked at Qingxin eagerly: "Master, if he has something to ask you for help... He is so annoying, will you help him?"

   Dry cough twice. Qing Xin hurriedly pretended to be calm and picked up the pen to continue writing: "If you don't help, you definitely won't help."

   "Yes, you can't help."

   Before he finished speaking, the jade slip on the other side flashed again.

   Before Chen Xiang's hand touched the jade slip, Qing Xin already grabbed the jade slip in her hand.

   Bearing Chen Xiang's suspicious eyes, she hardened her head with a clear heart, and pressed the jade slip to her lips with a slight trembling.

   Suddenly. From the other end of the jade slip came the monkey's hesitant voice: "Old man... Well, it's like this, I'm fighting with your old friend Nuwa, and your other old friend Jin Chanzi has been hit by a daughter. Wa is poisoned, and the situation is a bit critical. I can't take it anymore... So, I want to ask you a favor."

   Hearing the three words "I can't stand it", Qing Xin couldn't help but immediately remembered how the monkey was beaten with blood by Dan Tongzi in Feng Chi's memory. Her face changed, she stood up suddenly, and asked without thinking, "Where are you now?"

   For a moment, both ends of the jade slip were stunned.

   "Why are you?" Holding the jade slip, the monkey's originally pleasing expression disappeared.

   "I... I forgot to give it to the master."

   "Then why don't you hurry up and hand it over! Mother, I've been down for eight lifetimes with a junior sister like you!"

   Qingxin was in a hurry, and rushed out of the door with a bang, leaving only Chen Xiang stunned on the spot.

   "I just said no help..." Holding her cheeks, Chen Xiang sighed suspiciously: "Last night I was talking in my sleep and I cried so hard, the master is getting more and more suspicious."

  …

   rushed out of his house all the way, Qingxin quickly vacated, and in a blink of an eye, he had fallen outside the Hall of Concentration.

   The gate of the Hall of Concentration was open, and there was no one inside.

   Qingxin panicked, and quickly grabbed the Taoist disciple who was sweeping the floor in front of the door: "Where is the master?"

   "Master... Master went out early this morning, and said he would be back in a month... He didn't say where he was going."

   Leaving the Taoist disciple, Qingxin hurriedly put the jade slip on his lips: "Master, I don't know where he went, how is your side now?"

   "You're about to kill me."

   "Harm...kill...is it serious?"

   "Nuwa is said to be a Daluo Hunyuan cultivation base, how do I look like Tiandao, do you think it's serious?"

   "Then... what should I do now?" Qing Xin was so anxious that her tears were spinning.

On the other end of the jade slip, the monkey's brows were furrowed into eight characters.

   This anxious tone... a bit too wrong. Isn't this guy incompatible with him? What's going on in such a hurry? Even if you help, shouldn't you be sarcastic first? Could it be that the "friendship" of the legendary Xieyue Sanxingdong suddenly took effect?

   "Where are you now? I'll go right now! How are you now?"

   pursed his lips, and the monkey said softly, "It's useless for you to come here. Nuwa, can you beat it? In this way, you immediately ask Laojun to do him a favor and refine the antidote."

   "Okay!" Qing Xin replied without hesitation.

  Monkey froze again. He was still thinking of saying something nice, after all, he was asking for help, wasn't he? At the very least, the old accounts from the past will be turned over, and everyone should stop targeting each other in the future. Yes, save it now.

   However, isn't Qingxin a little too cooperative this time? He held the jade slip and thought leisurely. (To be continued~^~)

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