The summer solstice is approaching, with long days and many nights. In the morning, the sun is at its peak.

Halfway up the Dagushan Mountain, two people were resting in a covered pavilion, as if they were visitors going up the mountain to burn incense.

"Does Rokuro really yearn for this girl?"

The person who spoke at this moment was none other than one of the men with a box on his back. He turned to another young man in a sword uniform with a calm face and asked.

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"Does the adoptive father think this is inappropriate?"

Qiu Qi nodded and said, "Her family doesn't seem to give Liulang face."

Wei Shaoxuan, who had just been rejected the invitation not long ago, shook his head and sighed:

"Father, you can't say that. After all, our Wei family is indirectly responsible for what happened to their family. It's human nature to be defensive while being polite and polite to us."

Wei Shaoxuan's pair of slightly feminine peach blossom eyes smiled and said:

"Besides, not long after we met, I invited Mr. Li and Mrs. Li to come to this temple to burn incense. It does seem a bit too familiar."

Qiu Qi crossed her arms and glanced sideways at the smiling young man, as if to ask, why are you still going to eat when you know you will be rejected?

Wei Shaoxuan laughed:

"I don't understand my adoptive father. If I put it on the battlefield, it would be called showing weakness to the enemy. Wouldn't it be nice if people thought I was a young master of the Wei family who doesn't know far or near and is simple and easy to deceive? In the story of Luoyang Teahouse

In the storybook, this is called pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

Qiu Qi shook his head, as if he didn't understand this kind of fun.

After a moment of silence, the man carrying the box said calmly: "Rokuro doesn't look like a womanizer."

Wei Shaoxuan stopped speaking enthusiastically, his expression slowly faded, and he sighed:

"The main reason is that she looks similar, and even more stunning." After a pause, he turned his head and looked down the mountain, with a dazed look on his face and muttered: "They are so similar..."

Qiu Qi frowned in a rare way and shouted: "Huang Miao!"

Wei Shaoxuan immediately stopped talking and said indifferently:

"I only tell my adoptive father about this matter."

Wei Shaoxuan looked down at the ground.

Qiu Qi was silent for a while and glanced at the fierce mountain wind outside the pavilion.

The man carrying the box suddenly changed his position and turned his back to the outside of the pavilion, as if he was shielding something. He turned to the young man in sword uniform and said concisely:

"It's normal to be young and energetic, with troubled thoughts and some dirty desires, but don't miss business.

"Also, don't let anyone else know about these thoughts, do you understand?"

Qiu Qi's face was surprisingly serious. It's not surprising that he was so serious. After all, human ethics were something that even emperors were concerned about. Although for him, who was born in Xianbei, this transgression was nothing.

"Don't worry, adoptive father, I just think about it on weekdays. I have my own sense of propriety in what I say and do."

Wei Shaoxuan suddenly raised his face and smiled, revealing three white teeth:

"I just accidentally got my adoptive father offended too. The Su family has offended my adoptive father by being slack in the past two days. I would like to ask my adoptive father to be more tolerant. After all... I don't have a few days left."

Qiu Qiduo glanced at him.

Wei Shaoxuan asked with a strange expression:

"Does the adoptive father still think that I want to save her whole family?"

He shook his head:

"Who doesn't love swords and beauties? As for the rest, why are you meddling in so many other things? Why should you take a family with you when you can leave clean and relaxed?"

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Wei Shaoxuan sighed:

"Father, how about making a small change in the previously agreed upon script and adding a hero to save the beauty?"

Qiu Qi nodded slightly: "Yes, King Wei's instructions should not interfere with your selfish desires."

Wei Shaoxuan smiled heartily:

"Let's go, foster father, let's continue going up the mountain."

After a while, Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Qi left Zhelmu Pavilion and headed to Donglin Temple on the mountain together.

Donglin Temple seems to be holding some kind of temple fair today. Along the way, there is an endless stream of believers, good women, pilgrims and lay people.

Arriving at the crowded square outside the main hall, Wei Shaoxuan looked around at the pilgrims curiously.

Qiu Qihu said: "As expected of the Donglin Temple, the ancestral home of the Lotus Pure Land Sect, it is full of incense."

"What did the foster father discover?"

Wei Shaoxuan turned his head and looked at Qiu Qi.

Unlike him who was looking around at the bustling pedestrians, Qiu Qi crossed his chest and raised his head, looking coldly at the blue sky above.

It seems that I can see something ethereal, something that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

"nothing."

Qiu Qi shook his head, feeling a little emotional:

“It’s a prosperous place.

"The Feng Shui of this mountain is inherently good for Qi. The location where this temple was built was also guided by experts to suppress the earth's veins. It is naturally a treasure place for gathering Qi.

"It is also a famous temple in the south of the Yangtze River. There are many people burning incense, and the incense is constantly burning. It has been gathering energy for many years, so it can have such a spectacular scene.

"The upper reaches of Yunmeng Ze are already very domineering in siphoning water vapor from all directions, like a greedy glutton. They should have suffered disaster. Downstream of Yunmeng Ze where Yin is prosperous and Yang is declining, this mountain and this temple should be one of the only treasures for gathering Qi.

The other place is on another mountain on the west bank of Butterfly Creek, where the sword furnace was built..."

Qiu Qi nodded and said calmly:

"I heard that floods occur frequently in this county. In addition to Yunmengze's natural moodiness, it is impossible to say that it is also because it is sucked dry by these two mountains. The mountains and the mountains are in line with the principle of yin and yang.

"It's a pity that the Donglin Temple of the Lotus Sect has cut off that line of inherited incense. This rich incense has nowhere to go. It should have been able to breed a top-grade Qi practitioner."

After hearing the words "top grade qi practitioner", Wei Shaoxuan immediately fell silent and his attitude became more serious.

He looked around, his expression no longer as frivolous and casual as when he just walked into the temple, and he lowered his voice and asked:

"This place is very powerful. Can my adoptive father live here for his own use?"

Qiu Qi shook his head:

"Different paths do not lead to the same destination. There are different paths, different Qi refining techniques, and the Qi of getting close to each person is even different. What's more, it is impossible to say that there are still 'fences' set up by the masters who once established the temple here. I have no idea.

Even Liulang can't do it."

One sentence immediately stopped Wei Shaoxuan's thoughts.

Qiu Qi nodded again: "However, we can use this strong fragrance to cover up some movements and save the need to use overwhelming things."

The man carrying a box looked south down the mountain, which was in the direction of Yunmengze: "Everything is good here, except that it's a little too close to there."

When Wei Shaoxuan heard this, he glanced at the wooden sword box that his adoptive father had been carrying behind him.

This is an overwhelming thing.

In addition to the function of hiding the sword.

It can also hide people.

Accept thousands of spirits.

Wei Shaoxuan quietly withdrew his gaze and sighed with regret:

"It's such a pity. Otherwise, if swords, qi, and beauties were all present, this place would really be the blessed place for me, Wei Shaoxuan, and the place where I would rise to great heights."

Hearing this, Qiu Qi gave a cold lesson:

With blessings and misfortunes, how can you take advantage of all the good things? I advise Liu Lang not to always have this thought and act with caution."

"Yes, foster father, I have learned a lesson."

Wei Shaoxuan was in awe and nodded seriously.

Seeing that his attitude seemed to be firmly in mind, Qiu Qi nodded slightly. The relationship between the two was that of father and teacher.

Afterwards, Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Qi went straight to the main hall.

In the hall, Wei Shaoxuan casually donated a large sum of money for incense, turned his head and said a few words to the monk with a surprised look on his face, and faintly said a name.

The monk Zhike lowered his head and flipped through the list, saluted with one palm and asked respectfully:

"Are you an honored guest invited by Don Li Li? Please follow the poor monk in."

After taking a break, the two of them were guided by the monk Zhike and walked out of the back door of the main hall. After passing through a winding corridor, they finally came to a quiet bamboo forest.

Among the emerald green bamboo forest, several green tile cornices can be faintly seen.
To be continued...