"Hmph, North Qiao Feng, South Murong, how can your cousin be as famous as Qiao Feng? It's not that I don't have the ability to find him, but he is now a stray dog, no one knows where he is." The foreign monk seemed to be greatly insulted. He waved his robe and directly interrupted the young monk. Although there was still some distance between them, he was born with a loud voice. Plus, the people here were all experts, so they could naturally hear what he was saying.
"This foreign monk's martial arts is not weak." Observing the other's pace and breathing, Heaven Mountain Tonglao couldn't help but say. During this time, with Song Qingshu's help, her internal energy had already recovered by seventy to eighty percent. To be able to be considered not weak, one could imagine the other party's cultivation.
The foreign monk's clothes and shoes were made of straw. There was nothing special about him, but his face was glowing, as if there was a treasure flowing on it. Like a pearl or jade, naturally shining … Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a strange expression. This foreign monk was an old acquaintance. To be able to wear a coarse hemp clothing in such a manner, it had to be the Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mo Zhi.
"Is this person your friend?" Song QingShu asked Li Qiushui beside him.
"I don't know him." Li Qiushui was startled and asked, "Why do you ask?"
"Nothing." Song Qingshu felt a bit strange. Jiu Mo Zhi knew Little Non-Phase Technique, and this technique was Li Qiushui's unique technique. Thinking about Li Qiushui's liking for beautiful young men, he thought that Jiu Mo Zhi sacrificed his beauty for this technique. Of course, with Li Qiushui's appearance, it was really hard to call it a sacrifice.
Since Li Qiushui denied knowing him, then where did Jiu Mo Zhi learn Little Non-Phase Technique?
"That young monk is so strange. He looks so handsome." At this time, Li Qinglu couldn't help but say.
After her reminder, several people looked at the young monk behind the foreign monk. Red lips, white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, even the loose robe couldn't hide her graceful and charming figure.
"Should be a girl." Heaven Mountain Tonglao snorted, "It seems that it was inconvenient for the foreign monk to bring a girl on the road, so he let her change."
Li Qiushui also giggled, "Are all monks so lustful nowadays? They actually bring a girl when they go out."
Heaven Mountain Tonglao's eyes suddenly lit up and said gloatingly, "Is it a bastard child of you and that foreign monk?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Are you looking for a scolding …" Li Qiushui thought that she was deliberately provoking him, but he suddenly froze halfway through his sentence. "Huh?"
Even Li Qinglu couldn't help but look back and forth between them? She and to say, Li Qiushui and Li Qinglu. She was deliberately provoke.
Song QingShu laughed in his heart. This novice monk was also someone he was familiar with. It was Mantuo Villa's Wang Yuyan, the goddess whom Duan Yu yearned for day and night. When he thought about her relationship with Li Qiushui and Li Qinglu, he reckoned that there would be a good show to watch.
At this time, Jiu Mozhi also noticed the three people by the lake. Even though he didn't like women, he was still amazed by the three women's looks and figures. He couldn't believe that there were such beautiful women in such a remote place, and there were three of them. He couldn't help but be on guard.
However, when he saw the young man next to the three women, he revealed a relieved expression and strode over to them.
Seeing him walking toward them, Heaven Mountain Tonglao was shocked and couldn't help but say, "He's coming for us. Is he really a flowery monk?"
Li Qiushui, who was next to them, curled her lips in disdain, "He's coming for me and Qinglu. You little boy, don't think too highly of yourself."
Before Heavenly Mountain Tonglao could get angry, she heard the big monk walk toward Song QingShu excitedly. "Brother Song!" The two had known each other many years ago, and they were like-minded and got along well. Later, Song Qingshu was taught the Happy Zen by Lotus Peanut in Tubo, so the two were from the same sect.
Song Qingshu also smiled and said, "Wisdom King, long time no see. You're still as elegant as ever." Even though Jiu Mozhi was a villain in the original novel, he didn't have any real evil deeds. He was a profound Buddhist practitioner, didn't get close to women, didn't kill, and had many principles. The only thing he couldn't see through was his obsession with martial arts. In the future, people often called him the Big Chakra Cute King, which showed how much people liked him. In this world, the two of them could be considered best friends.
Jiu Mozhi laughed and said, "Brother Song is still as elegant as ever. Every time, you have a beautiful woman by your side. I'm so envious of you."
Song Qingshu also laughed and said, "Wisdom King, you're not inferior either. The little monk accompanying you is a beautiful woman."
At this time, Wang Yuyan also recognized him and couldn't help but be surprised and happy. "Prince Song, save me!"
Jiu Mozhi was stunned. "So she's also Brother Song's confidante?"
"Miss Wang's heart is with Prince Murong, so how could she be my confidante? However, she is my friend and has helped me greatly." Song Qingshu smiled and said.
"Compared to Brother Song, that brat Murong Fu is nothing," Jiu Mozhi said disdainfully. He then put his palms together and said apologetically, "I didn't know Miss Wang was Brother Song's friend. Please forgive me if I offended you."
Song Qingshu returned the greeting and said, "Wisdom King, you're too kind. But why did you capture Miss Wang?"
Jiu Mozhi was also a little embarrassed. "Actually, I met her alone on the road and wanted to beat her up. She knows all the martial arts in the world, so I couldn't help but ask her for advice."
Song Qingshu knew that Jiu Mozhi most likely wanted to force Wang Yuyan to tell him about the martial arts manuals in Paradise. However, he naturally wouldn't expose him. He directly asked Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, why did you go out alone?"
Wang Yuyan had already run away from Jiu Mozhi and was slightly relieved. Hearing this, she gently replied, "I heard that something happened to cousin in Sichuan, so I was worried and came out to find him …"
Song Qingshu was speechless. "Right now, everyone in the world is looking for Murong Fu, but they can't find him. How can a weak girl like you find him? Plus, the martial world is dangerous, and you're so beautiful. If you hadn't met Wisdom King, who knows how many times you'd have been in danger?"
Jiu Mozhi was a little embarrassed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't dare to take credit for this."
Song QingShu said seriously, "Although King Ming's original intention was to discuss martial arts with Miss Wang, objectively speaking, it is also a fact that he protected her safety."
At the side, Li Qiushui also nodded. "That's right. Seeing that you protected her, I won't argue with you."
Jiu Mozhi frowned slightly. This woman sure is arrogant. If you weren't Brother Song's friend, I wouldn't have allowed you to speak to me like this.
Li Qiushui then looked at Wang Yuyan. "Child, what's your mother's name?"
Only then did Wang Yuyan see Li Qiushui. Noticing her appearance, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. "You …"
Song Qingshu timely said, "Alright, let me introduce you. This is your maternal grandmother, Li Qiushui. This is Wang Yuyan, Li Qingluo's daughter."
"Grandmother …" Wang Yuyan vaguely remembered her mother mentioning her grandmother in the past, but it was too vague. However, the woman in front of her was almost identical to her mother, so there was no need for other evidence to know that she was her grandmother.
"Good granddaughter." Although Li Qiushui didn't care much about family, this was the first time they'd met, so she still felt a little emotional. "Let me introduce you too. This is your older sister, Li Qinglu, and this is your brother-in-law, Song Qingshu."
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