The cool breeze of Qionglong Mountain is filled with the fragrance of various beautiful trees in the forest, which makes people intoxicated.

Qian Yiqun looked up and took a deep breath of the fragrant night wind. When he opened his eyes, he saw stars everywhere. The iron stick Taoist said that night again, but he didn't know what "star life" is and why he "can't accept it".

Old Taoist Mu was hunched over and was a little hunched back, walking down the mountain step by step. Qian Yiqun stood there for a moment, but still chased after him, saying, "Am I going with you?" He wanted to call him "Master", but the image of this master was too far away from what he imagined, so he couldn't say it.

"Yes, yes, yes." Taoist Mu repeatedly said yes.

Qian Yiqun called Qian Wei to follow him. Seeing that Qian Wei could hold a bamboo box in one hand and a lantern in the other, he followed Taoist Mu and asked again: "Don't we stay at Zhenguan?"

"Yes, yes." Taoist Mu nodded and responded.

"Then where will we live?" Qian Yiqun asked.

This time, Taoist Mu stopped talking, looked up at Qian Yiqun, smiled slightly, and continued to walk.

Qian Yiqun was at a loss when he laughed, so he had to follow him again, which turned out to be the same as the same road down the mountain. He walked all the way to the secluded path of the bamboo forest that he saw when he was up the mountain. Taoist Mu turned a corner, jumped off the edge of the road, and walked in. Qian Wei hurriedly rushed to the front to illuminate Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun felt that the dirt road under his feet was bumpy and had never walked such an uneven road. It seemed that someone had dug a stumbling hole here and deliberately wanted to harm human life.

The moonlight was blocked outside by the bamboo forest, and the path was pitch black. If it weren't for Qian Wei's lantern, it could be said that he would be unable to see his five fingers. Qian Yiqun suddenly realized that he was stupid. Why did the old Taoist Mu walk so smoothly on this road? He didn't even want lanterns?

——I think he has gone every year, and he is already familiar with it.

Qian Yiqun quickly found the reason and remembered what Zhao Jianyuan said, "Let you see the Sutra Pavilion."

As the name suggests, the Sutra Library is the place where the scriptures are stored, which is the library of Shangzhen Temple.

The guardian of the Sutra Pavilion will naturally be the librarian!

I, Lao Mao, Lao Mao’s wife, Lao Mo, Lao Mon, Lao Mon—the one who swept the floor in Shaolin Temple... These people have all worked as librarians.

This shows how deep the water of this profession is.

"Master, are we Taoist priests?" Qian Yiqun thought of this section, and the word "Master" didn't feel that it was difficult to call it out.

Taoist Lao Mu repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Then have I calculated to be a monk, Master?" Qian Yiqun felt that this was really more like a farce.

"Yes, yes, yes." Mu Taoist continued.

"Master, can you say something else?" Qian Yiqun felt the blue veins on his forehead rushing and couldn't help asking.

"Okay, okay." Mu Dao Ren's smile was full of kindness and kindness, and he really had a high-spirited character under the light.

Qian Yiqun gave up speaking and asked Qian Wei to walk ahead, and heeled at the end with one step deep and one step shallow. He didn't know how long the road was.

When I walked out of the secluded path of the bamboo forest, the moon had risen to the sky. I suddenly realized that there was a very wide plain surrounded by mountains and a dock. Under the moonlight, you could vaguely see a thatched hut, which looked no bigger than Qian Yiqun’s kitchen.

Qian Yiqun took two steps and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His feet were no longer bumpy dirt roads, but hard acres, which made him feel extremely comfortable to walk. He never thought that he would jump up because of the acres floor. He was so happy that he wanted to jump up. He had really changed the world.

This feeling of excitement quickly disappeared because of the hut.

Unfortunately, the bedroom, living room, kitchen of the master and apprentice, plus Qianwei... Fortunately, the toilet is outside.

As long as you leave the hut, the world will be a big toilet.

Qian Yiqun looked at this room that was about 30 square meters and gathered with a multi-functional and popular atmosphere, and could not say a word. Under the light of the lantern, it can be seen that the hut was not even built, but bricks were built from the ground, and a layer of yellow mud was pasted inside and outside to make hard. The ceiling was filled with authentic dry thatch and pine wood were used as beams. I don’t know how long it took, and the dry wood had cracked.

The beams of the house were hung with abandoned spider webs, sticking to dust, like a heavy curtain. The room was airy, but there was no odor. After careful reading, I found that there were several holes in the wall, plus several irregular cracked wall cracks. Although it was playing a role in promoting air circulation, I don’t know how to pass it in two months.

A huge black shadow walked towards the three of them, about the same height as Qian Yiqun, but very strong. Both the width and thickness were twice as wide as Qian Yiqun, like a large brick.

"Are you a senior brother?" Qian Yiqun said hello first, "I just worshipped the master today."

The old Taoist priest smiled beside him and said, "Yes, yes."

"My name is A Niu, and I am also my master's apprentice." The big brick said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid I'm not as big as you, so you should be your senior brother."

"You don't have to be polite, you can get started first, just be your senior brother." Qian Yiqun did not intend to be humble, just because he quickly passed the books he had read in his mind and unexpectedly found that "Senior Brother" was a very sad title.

Let’s look at Guo Jing’s attitude towards Yang Kang. It is obvious that Yang Kang is handsome and rich, and his son is still very successful.

Let’s look at Linghu Chongzhi and Lin Pingzhi, he directly stole people! The little junior sister was stolen.

There are also the three brothers of Tianlong. Xiao Feng, as the eldest brother, was the most miserable. When his two younger brothers were lingering with their sisters, he was so tempted that he was considering the world's affairs outside the border, and finally committed suicide and died.

Not to mention Sun Wukong, to Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, various coolies and thugs and bodyguards protect the hospital... Zhu Bajie is only responsible for eating, drinking, and sow discord. Monk Sha is even more amazing. There are only a few lines in the whole "Journey to the West", which is like the one sent by the above to work as a gilded person.

...

Qian Yiqun suddenly thought again: These senior brothers, the elder brothers seem to be the protagonists! Those younger brothers have no good results. It seems that the efforts and the gains are indeed proportional. Forget it, I'd better be the senior brother...

"Junior brother, what are you thinking?" Dafang Zhuan Aniu didn't play the game of pushing me and letting me out with Qian Yiqun, and just shouted like this.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Everything is really wrong today. Was it the time when the Iron Staff Taoist chose on purpose? Then he thought again, there are also junior brothers who are the protagonists, such as Yuan Chengzhi is the junior brother, Wei Xiaobao is the junior brother of a Shaolin monk, and Xiaolongnu is the junior brother of Li Mochou...

"I'm thinking," Qian Yiqun took back his deviant consciousness and glanced around the room, "Where is the bed?"

Dafang brick stepped forward and blew out the candle in Qianwei's lantern and said, "The candle is too bright, I can't borrow the moonlight."

Qian Yiqun was stunned. Could it be that the bed here can only appear under the moonlight?

"Hey, why can't I see clearly?" A Niu stood there, scratched his head, and as soon as he got off, he ran into a bunch of houses that he didn't know what it was.

——You cheated on your sister, do you know that you have lowered the average IQ of the characters in this book?

Qian Yiqun suddenly felt sad, and seemed to understand why Zhao Jianyuan looked crazy. Taoist Iron Staff said that his senior brother was Gao Dao, and he probably hadn't met this pair of masters and apprentices at that time, right?

I don’t know how many things the big square bricks have knocked down, but finally in the rest area - where there are fewer cracks in the wall, I pulled out a long and wide space for one person, and then brought a pile of straw from the kitchen area and spread a thin layer.

"You won't let me sleep here, right?" Qian Yiqun took a breath. It would be fine if the ground was uneven, but the moisture was still seeping. What's the use of just slapping such a layer of straw?

"Of course not." Aniu said.

"Then where will I sleep?" Qian Yiqun breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is for the living ghost behind you to sleep." Da Fangzhu said, "Since you are a disciple of your master, of course you are with your master and me."

Qian Yiqun was secretly shocked when he saw that Qian Wei's identity was being called out: Although this big brick had some brain problems, his vision was very sharp! It seems that this old Taoist priest, oh, no, it's the master! It seems that the master still has two tricks!

"Qian Wei, you sleep here, put on a mattress tonight." Qian Yiqun cared and said to A Niu: "Senior Brother, where are we sleeping?"

Da Fangzhu led Qian Yiqun to the door and said, "We meditate in front of the statue of God."

Qian Yiqun took Qian Wei's lantern, blew the fire broker and lit the candle, and took a closer look: "Where is the statue of the god?"

"On the wall." Dafang brick kicked a wooden board under the kick, put it in the middle, and shouted loudly: "Master, you are here."

"Okay, okay." The master packed up the things that had just knocked down by the big brick, walked over, sat on the wooden board, crossed his legs, and entered into a state of meditation in an instant.

A Niu sat directly on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of a bellows pulling snoring sound came from between his breaths.

Qian Wei came over and whispered: "Young Master, this is even harder than the dungeon in the county."

"Yeah." Qian Yiqun stared at the place A Niu left for him, and couldn't sit still.

"Young Master, should we go back before dawn?" Qian Wei said again.

"Hmm...? What are you thinking!" Qian Yiqun raised his eyebrows and said, "We are here to practice! Get me a mattress, you can use the rest."

Qian Wei had no choice but to say helplessly: You are here to practice, I am just serving you.

He didn't dare to say it, so he had to take a thick mattress on the bed, fold it in two stacks, and put it on the ground as a cushion. When he saw Qian Yiqun get on the seat, he returned to the corner just now and found a three-foot-wide and five-foot-long wooden board standing against the wall, so he took it and placed it on the ground and lay it on it. It was better than sleeping directly on the ground.

Qian Yiqun moved his butt and felt it was quite soft. Think about it, this was the first night he became a monk and practiced. It was really powerful! But if he kept doing this in the future, how long could he last?

Thanks to the homework he did before, Qian Yiqun quickly abandoned these messy thoughts and entered a vague state of calmness. The senior brother who was pulling the bellows beside him gradually calmed down his snoring, with only the silence of autumn insects in his ears, and the wild beasts in the mountains were filled with the breath of nature.

No one noticed that Qian Wei, who was lying on the wooden board, suddenly hunched over and curled up into a ball, his mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he gradually swayed again, making muffled groans, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Chapter completed!