When Monk Ci'en turned around and returned to Fumo Temple, six young monks were ordered to help Xu Qingluo and the others set up camp.

They were far away from Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling, walking beside Zhou Yang, and slowly walked down the mountain.

Xu Qingluo and her three daughters were walking on the other side.

The six young monks felt that their sense of smell suddenly became particularly sensitive, and they could smell a faint fragrance lingering around them.

This is the fragrance of the three of them.

The beautiful face, the graceful figure, the clear and soft voice all made them as drunk as drunk.

They suddenly envied Zhou Yang extremely.

But looking at Zhou Yang's expression, there was no consciousness of being surrounded by the fragrance at all, no feeling of pity for the beauty, he spoke in a rough voice, reckless and blunt, and he did not give in to them.

This makes them feel incredible.

They walked slowly down a path.

The three women Xu Qingluo walked in the front, Zhou Yang walked in the back, and six young monks walked in the end.

Chatting while walking.

Mostly, Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling were talking, chatting and laughing happily. From time to time, sweet laughter sounded, like silver bells hanging on the treetops.

The six young monks felt that the familiar and numb woods had become extraordinarily beautiful, and everything became much brighter.

Xu Qingluo suddenly turned around and looked behind her.

The six young monks stopped suddenly, motionless, and looked away, not daring to look directly at her.

I could only feel that her autumn-like eyes could not be looked directly into, and her heartbeat would speed up if she kept looking at her, and her blood would rush out of her veins.

So I can only avoid it.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "The six masters haven't asked for their Dharma titles yet."

"I don't dare to take it." The young monk in charge, He Shi, lowered his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Poor monk Hai Ming."

"It turns out to be Master Haiming."

"I don't dare to call you a master. I'll just call you the poor monk Hai Ming."

"Hai Ming...monk?"

"Yes." Monk Haiming lowered his eyebrows and cautiously asked, "What are your instructions, young lady?"

Although he had never seen women very often, his senses were very keen. He always felt that Xu Qingluo was weird and would cause problems at any time.

"Do you really have no house here?" Xu Qingluo chuckled and said, "I don't believe you have been staying in the temple and not building a house outside."

She can guess it.

These young monks entered the temple at a young age. Although they had to chant sutras and practice martial arts, they still had young minds and their nature was hard to lose.

I will definitely look for opportunities to play, and I will definitely want to have my own territory.

If it were me, I would definitely build a yard and run out to play in my own yard when I have time.

As soon as she said these words, Monk Haiming and the six of them immediately looked at each other and looked at each other.

"It seems there is." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then we can live in the house over there."

She could already see a wooden house in a valley halfway up the mountain, with a small fenced yard outside.

At first it was not possible to tell who it belonged to.

Now you can tell it belongs to them.

"This..." Monk Haiming hesitated.

"Is there something extraordinary hidden in the house that we can't let us know about?" Xu Qingluo said with a smile.

Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling looked at the six monks curiously and found them quite strange. They were obviously eighteen or nineteen years old and had strong bodies, but at first glance they looked extremely young.

When I look at it, I can't help but want to tease them.

Monk Haiming shook his head: "No...no."

"Then we can't live there?" Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "You think we are smelly and dirty your house, right?"

"No, no!" Monk Haiming shook his head.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Then why? Are there any secrets that we can't know?"

"...No." Monk Haiming said, "It's just..."

"What is that?" Xu Qingluo didn't urge her, she just looked at him with a smile.

Monk Haiming said helplessly: "It's just too simple. I'm afraid you will dislike it and neglect you."

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes widened and she smiled sweetly: "Oh, I didn't expect you, Monk Haiming, to be so thoughtful."

She didn't expect that Monk Haiming would suddenly say these two sentences, and she was really surprised. She thought he was a clumsy talker, and thought he was a clumsy talker.

But it turns out he is not a stupid person.

Previously it was because of nervousness.

Once you are in a hurry and don't care about your nervousness, you can be said to be neat.

Monk Haiming blushed and scratched his bald head in embarrassment: "How about... build another house?"

"Isn't it too troublesome for you?"

"No...no, it will be soon." Monk Haiming still avoided Xu Qingluo's eyes, not daring to look directly at her.

"Qingluo." Zhou Yu pulled her gently.

Xu Qingluo laughed and said no more.

Zhou Yu said: "Thank you six masters."

"Amitabha." The six people hurriedly announced the name of the Buddha.

Zhou Yu spoke slowly and softly, but there was a natural dignity and elegance about him, which earned them inexplicable respect.

Monk Haiming and the others moved very quickly and quickly found an open space outside the woods. Then the six of them divided the work and worked together. Some laid foundations and cleared obstacles, some lit fires to drive away insects and beasts, and some looked for tools.

Zhou Yang was not idle either and helped out.

The six of them were embarrassed towards the three Xu Qingluo girls, but they had no hindrance in talking to Zhou Yang and asked him about outside affairs.

Zhou Yang's conversation was very interesting, describing his life, the appearance of Shenjing, and what was interesting about Shenjing.

There was also their experience in Yuxia Pass and their experience as guards in Shenjing, which made Hai Ming and the other two leisurely fascinated.

Although they practice the Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu, which focuses on not being distracted, their nature is hard to control, and now their state of mind has been broken.

So I am extremely curious and eager to find out more about the outside world.

Zhou Yang asked them about their cultivation level, shook hands with them, tested them, and nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of the elite of Fumo Temple, he has already reached the top of the Shenyuan Realm and is only one step away from becoming a Grand Master.

However, this step is like leaping over the dragon's gate. It is not easy to cross. Most people are blocked at this level.

Too many geniuses failed to cross the border.

While they were busy working, Xu Qingluo and the three girls made a bonfire, and then took out two pots from the package, an iron pot and a clay pot. They stir-fried vegetables in the iron pot and made soup in the clay pot. After a while, the aroma was fragrant.

Xu Qingluo was the best at cooking, Zhou Yu made the soup, Chu Ling made the fire, and the three women each performed their duties.

Both sides were in full swing, and an hour later, the two wooden houses were built. Although they were a bit crude, they were already habitable.

The meal has been prepared and placed on a large round wooden table, with nine wooden pillars surrounding the round wooden table.

Monk Haiming and others wanted to go back to eat, but Xu Qingluo stopped them.

A bright moon has risen into the sky.

Because it was winter, there were no insects, and the surroundings were silent. Occasionally, an animal cry could be heard.

They sat at a table, and several torches were hung on three pillars, illuminating the surroundings and driving away the moonlight.

Xu Qingluo and the other three girls were sitting across from them. Even though they were separated from Zhou Yang, they still felt uncomfortable, as if they were tied up with ropes.

Xu Qingluo chatted for a while and then said: "Your mood is broken. You are actually blaming me for this matter."

"I can't blame Miss Xu." Monk Haiming said hurriedly: "It's because we haven't practiced enough."

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

This was indeed a deliberate act on his part, and he was running a little illusion, but it was so slight that it was hard to detect.

Even the spiritual monk Cien didn't notice it.

Xu Qingluo said: "But it doesn't matter. As the saying goes, if you don't break or establish, your Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu is very powerful. After meeting my master, you will be able to recover and even be better than before."

She has seen their mental processes, and through her mind's eye, she has also seen their spiritual power.

It's so weak that it doesn't matter if it breaks your mood.
To be continued...