Chapter 128
Sure enough, the old man hanging above became more nervous, his eyes were fixed on the ball, but his mouth was still tightly shut.

Seeing this, Qingwu frowned slightly, and threw the ball from left hand to right hand, and then from right hand to left hand.

During the period, she also pretended to slip her hand, but she was very grateful to catch it.

The heart of the Taoist priest trembled.

"You, don't throw me!"

Qingwu didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter if it fell, didn't you say it was just an ordinary ball?"

After playing for a while, she stroked her chin and thought, "Well... since it's useless, let's throw it away."

Then, she raised the ball, as if to throw it.

"Ah, don't, don't, don't! This is my ancestral Buddhist treasure relic! Do you know what you little monster!!!"

His voice was so loud that Qingwu's hand holding the ball trembled in shock.

She caught it with lingering fear, and then looked curiously at the small golden ball in her hand.

Put the ball under the sun to shine, the light will be more prosperous.

"Huh? This is Sherry."

She had heard Xu Chen mention this before.

Relic, according to the Buddhist book room Liluo, or Shililuo, this cloud bone body is also called the spiritual bone.

It is left over after the eminent monk passed away and sat down.

Don't know what it can do.

Anyway, should be something useful.

She put the relic into her sleeve pocket, clapped her hands and stood up.

Qingwu raised her head and showed her white teeth at the person on the tree, and waved to him.

"I'll accept this relic, thank you. I'm gone, don't miss me too much."

The Taoist priest on the tree wanted to slap himself hard.

Tell you to talk too much, tell you to talk too much!

Seeing that the little demon really walked away, he twisted his body and struggled.

"No, you come back to me! Leave the relic to me!"

"Why don't you just let me go!"

"Hey! Did you hear me!"

What responded to him was the back of the other party waving away gracefully.

Because this place is relatively remote and suitable for seclusion, few people come here.

So the Taoist priest hanged himself from the tree for three days and three nights.

The wind and the sun and the rain are very miserable.

He felt like he was going to become a piece of jerky!

On the third day, the rope that bound him suddenly snapped.

The Taoist fell hard to the ground.

face down.

"Little... demon, you give it to me, wait."

He raised his head and said harsh words weakly, with grass still stained on his beard.

The old man is starving to death!
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Qingwu spoke briefly and then looked up at Xuchen.

"Anyway, I'm back now, so don't worry about it."

Xu Chen looked down at the heartless girl for a few seconds, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"no more chance."

"I didn't mean to kidnap and disappear on purpose... Ah!"

Suddenly being picked up by the princess, Qingwu quickly put her arms around his neck.

Xu Chen gently placed the person on the bed.

Qingwu blinked her black and white eyes.

Since then, there has been an ordinary couple in a simple village.

Because they lived not far from the foot of Hanqing Temple Mountain, the abbot, Master Yuande, would occasionally visit them.

Seeing the young monk whom he brought up with one hand, who had no desires and desires, cooking with a spatula while smiling, he felt a little complicated.

But Xu Chen chose the road after all, and he also enjoyed it, so he didn't have much to say.

In fact, the abbot will come, Qingwu can think of it.

However, she didn't expect that that smelly Taoist old man would come here as well!

 There are two more chapters, which will be updated in the evening, so don't worry, cuties.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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