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Chapter 16 The Young Girl in the Temple

Behind the jade pendant is a pair of bright and clear pupils. Although Qin Mu is only eleven years old, he already understands a lot of things.

Once he followed Grandma Si to a village outside. A mother in the village was about to give birth and the delivery went smoothly. The love scene of the family of three touched him a lot.

Qin Mu asked Grandma Si how she was born and where her parents were. Grandma Si could not answer, so she had to tell him that he had picked it up and that the jade pendant was worn on him when he picked it up.

Therefore, Qin Mu cherishes this jade pendant very much, and looks forward to one day he can find his parents with the jade pendant and ask them why they want to throw themselves away.

After a long time, the boy put away his jade pendant and hung it on his chest, with a calm face. The strangeness of the jade pendant was hidden in his heart. Behind him, Grandma Si also returned to the room.

The next day, Ma Ye, the blind man, the lame man, the mute man and others continued to go out to hunt, and caught more four spirit beasts to refine blood to Qin Mu. The four spirit beasts in the vicinity of hundreds of miles had basically been caught by these four ferocious people, so that the four had to go further to capture the four spirit beasts.

The village chief was unable to move, and the pharmacist often went out to collect herbs. The butcher was cynical and went crazy from time to time. The deaf man was only interested in calligraphy and painting. The only one who could accompany Qin Mu to practice on weekdays was Grandma Si.

However, Grandma Si is often not in the village. She is a tailor and a Wenpo. The nearby villages often invite her to make clothes and occasionally deliver the baby to the mother.

Grandma Si went out early in the morning today, and the pharmacist also went out to collect herbs. The butcher and the deaf man carried the village chief out, and they were still at the entrance of the village. One was a magic knife and the other was painting.

Qin Mu was bored and came to the riverside alone. Since the cow turned into a woman and was stabbed to death by a cripple, he had less work.

By the riverside, the boy inhales for a long time, his chest swells like an inflated breath. His chest becomes more and more bulging, and then his vitality moves, and his chest slowly fades away.

Instead of exhaling the air, he moistened the lungs, making the lungs extremely tough, compressing the air in the lungs, shrinking from ten to ten percent!

Qin Mu continued to inhale, but his chest still did not bulge until he reached the limit. The boy paused and took a step forward like an arrow from the string!

On the surface of the river, two waves separated to both sides. In the middle of the waves, Qin Mu walked on the river and rushed away!

Suddenly, the sword light in the river lit up, and he pulled out the pig-killing knife while running. The sword light shone and flew up and down like a dragon. It was the butcher's sword technique!

The sword technique is like a human being, but the butcher's sword technique is cynical, and he has a wild and domineering aura of disobedience. The sword light rolls and crushes all the way through the river.

Suddenly, the sword light suddenly retracted, and Qin Mu was still carrying the pig-killing knife behind him, and turned to use Ma Ye's fist. His vital energy spreads to his arms, his fingertips of luck, and his fingers clenched into fists. His body was like the Yangtze River running through the sea, carrying the plateau torrents to break through the sky, and he kept talking.

The first of the eight styles of Lei Yin, holding spring thunder in the East China Sea alone!

He punched one punch after another, and the scene of a river rushing and waves rushing into the sea appeared in his mind. Unconsciously, the same artistic conception appeared between the boxing techniques.

His fist suddenly opened, and the palms of his five fingers suddenly shook. The air in front of his palm was compressed sharply, and then exploded, causing the river surface to splash.

"It's still not possible, I can't achieve the thunder in my palm."

Qin Mu was a little disappointed. Ma Ye’s lowest level of the eight-stage thunder sound must also achieve thunder in the palm of his palm, one punch and one palm, burst out with thunder and a burst of sound. It is not only captivating the soul, but also amazingly powerful.

And practicing to a high level is a magical power, and controlling thunder is far beyond what he can do now.

While running wildly, he took a bamboo stick from his back. The tip of the stick was dotted, but he used it not ordinary stick technique, but the gun technique. He followed the blind man to learn the stick technique. The blind man's stick technique was the gun technique. The big gun swept the river water like an angry tornado, rolling the dots and thorns, and each strike accompanied the river water and the bamboo stick churned.

Qin Mu put the bamboo stick behind his back, took a big hammer from his back, and used the hammer technique taught by the blacksmith mute. The hammer technique is simple and clumsy, with a huge force and extremely heavy. It is two extremes of Qin Mu's quick journey!

After a long time, he felt that his vitality was a little lacking, his body was exhausted, and his strength was about to be exhausted. Then he looked around and saw that he had already left Can Lao Village and came to a hundred miles downstream.

"I ran so far without realizing it?"

Qin Mu saw an oasis in his heart. The river water flowed through both sides. His heart moved slightly and rushed towards the oasis in the middle of the river.

After a while, he stepped on the ground and climbed to the oasis.

The oasis is not big, like a small hill in the heart of the river, which is only about a mile from left to right, standing about forty feet high in the middle of the river, with lush plants and trees.

There was no sound of birds in the dense forest, only the sound of water. A temple was hidden in the forest not far from Qin Mu, revealing the broken walls.

Qin Mu walked forward and saw that the temple was dilapidated and disrepaired for so long, with spider webs everywhere, but it was pretty good to rest here.

He stopped in front of the temple, and a door fell down, which was dim inside, but you could still see a big Buddha standing in the temple, with gold foil sticking on the Buddha statue, glowing with golden light.

However, no one has been here for a long time. A lot of gold foil has fallen off, revealing the copper foil. There are some strange words written on the copper foil, twisting and twisting like tadpoles.

There were also thick chains on the Buddha's body, and these chains locked the Buddha statue. Qin Mu immediately saw that these chains actually extended from the small temple, extending to the shore of the oasis, and penetrated deep into the Yongjiang River.

"Strange, why do these chains lock this big Buddha... The blind grandfather said that he would go to the temple to burn incense. This is the rule. I didn't bring in incense, so I could only rest in front of the temple."

Qin Mu cleared his throat and bowed to the temple and said, "Xiaosheng Can Lao Village, who lives by the river, passes by the treasure temple and rests with the treasure land, disturbs the owners here and feels uneasy."

He hesitated for a moment and continued to recite the words that the blind man taught him, saying, "The young man has been weak since childhood and has had a premature ejaculation of Yuanyang. If there is a fairy sister in the temple, don't come to harm me."

The blind man is an old man, so Qin Mu naturally believed in his words. If the blind man teaches him like this, he will say this, and there should be no problem.

After this prayer, Qin Mu sat on the stone steps, took off the iron shoes on his feet, untied the iron ingots tied to his calves, breathed and recovered his strength.

Along the way, he ran on the river with his legs and legs tied with iron ingots. The iron ingots were rebuilt by the blacksmith mute, and it was even heavier than last time.

Suddenly, a girl's chuckled from the temple behind him, and said crisply: "You are still interesting to talk, so I won't eat you."

Qin Mu turned around quickly and saw a little girl sitting on the palm of the Buddha statue at some point. She seemed to be eleven or twelve years old. She had three small braids, two thinner braids hanging on her chest, and thick braids hanging behind her, and she was shaking her feet and smiling at him.

The girl's feet were shaking, and the golden rings at her ankles were clattering, making her laughter seem as bright as the sunshine in early spring.

Qin Mu quickly stood up and said, "This fairy sister..."

"Where did the fairy sister come from?"

The girl jumped out of the Buddha statue, laughed happily, revealing her two little tiger teeth: "My name is Xian Qing'er, I live nearby, I have never seen any fairy sister. What's your name?"

Seeing that she was smiling brightly and not like a bad person, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My name is Qin Mu, which means the cowherd kid named Qin. I originally had a cow, and my mother-in-law and grandfather in the village always asked me to herd cattle."

Xian Qing'er walked to the door of the ancient temple, opened another temple door, looked him up and down, looked behind him, and suddenly laughed, "Where is your cow?"

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "The cow has become a woman, and now there are no cows."

Xian Qing'er was surprised and said excitedly: "There are such fun things? How did it change? Will you change?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know much yet, my mother-in-law can."

Xian Qing'er was a little disappointed and said, "I thought you would. If you have anything fun, come in and talk to me!"

Qin Mu raised his footsteps and was about to enter the ancient temple, when suddenly his eyes passed over Xian Qing'er. He saw several white bones behind the broken Buddha statue. He couldn't help but burst into tears. His steps were hanging in the air without falling. He hesitated and said: "Blind Grandpa said that he would go to the temple to burn incense. He would have to worship the Buddha in the temple first. I didn't bring in incense, so I wouldn't go in."

"Come in!" Xian Qing'er smiled sweetly.

Qin Mu blinked his eyes, his feet hanging back, smiling more honestly than the cripple: "I'm still not going in. Come out and I'll tell you something fun."

Xian Qing'er's eyes flashed, her teeth bit her red lips, and she laughed and said, "I know some shy things that only boys and girls can play. Come in and I'll teach you."

She exclaimed Zhilan with charm in her voice. She was young and bright just now, but now she is a little charming and charming.

Qin Mu blushed and said, "I have been suffering from kidney deficiency since childhood..."
Chapter completed!
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