When Qian Yiqun returned to Qionghua Temple, he naturally had a dedicated person to take care of him. Xu Fo originally wanted to persuade him to live in the cinema garden for convenient care. However, Qian Yiqun did not want to move in the Yugou Cave Heaven. However, the care of the little Taoist priests in the temple must not be compared with Yang Ai and the others. Although Qian Yiqun can endure hardship, it does not mean that he likes to endure hardship.

The final result was that Qian Yiqun moved to the villa where the lay people stayed, and Xu Fo and others also moved to the courtyard where the female believers lived. This was only one main hall, so it was naturally much more convenient to get around.

In fact, Qian Yiqun's physical injury was not serious, but the seriousness of the shock of his soul.

After the corpse and dog soul returned to the body, it was uneasy and tended to evolve into a human form. The so-called "to follow the adult, but to go against the immortal" is exactly this. Once it is allowed to grow, it will undoubtedly be a regression in Qian Yiqun's cultivation.

However, the corpse and dog soul were completely washed away.

The so-called whitewashing means...

The Little Liuhe Art and the Palm Thunder Curse can no longer be lazy.

However, this is just a small problem. Zhong Xingyue easily turned the thunder mantra in his palm into a heart transmission. Qian Yiqun spent a little time adding a shortcut to the thunder mantra. After being proficient, it was no longer much slower than the corpse dog's instant attack.

More importantly, Qian Yiqun no longer has to worry about his initial superficial views. Now the two souls of the Corpse Dog and Fuya float in the sky above the Lingyun Sea very cleanly, which can condense two kinds of inaction minds.

Then, what should I condense?

Qian Yiqun wanted to condense a true spirit, which would undoubtedly be of great help, but this kind of thing was like borrowing money by calling. If you dial in, others might not be willing to answer. Even if you answer, you may not be willing to borrow. Take a step back and say, even if Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't mind, who knows the phone number of the old man Tianzun?

Qian Yiqun can be "before the emperor" under pressure. If the pressure is not so great, this sincerity will be reduced.

After all, he is not a Taoist who truly believes in God and returns to God.

He is just a sorcerer who is determined to find mysterious skills. He wants to make his whole life lights and yellow scrolls, abandon all entertainment, and be calm... Qian Yiqun will definitely consider cheating money and taking his family away from this trouble nest.

However, if you can really hold on to your thighs and pay a little bit of fun in life as a price, it is not impossible.

...

"Senior brother, it really touched me that you can turn around and save me! In the future, you and I will be brothers, your business is mine! My business is also your business! We share the joys and sorrows and work together side by side..."

Qian Yiqun's thoughts were dispelled by Li Yiqing. He pointed to the door in anger and spit out two words: "Go out."

Seeing Qian Yiqun expelling guests, Yang Ai certainly would not let Li Yiqing stay here. She tripped under her feet and took her shoulders, which was the standard grasping method, pushing Taoist Li, who was two heads higher than her, and "send" her out.

Li Yiqing shouted loudly at the door: "Senior Brother Hou! Have a good rest, don't worry, I will come to see you again!"

Qian Yiqun stretched out his hand and covered his face: This is a big deal to make me upset!

"Master Taoist, how have you recovered in the past two days?" Because there were no external injuries, only the inner mystical wounds were more internal than internal injuries, Yang Ai was also very unsure and asked softly.

Qian Yiqun took a breath and changed his mood: "It's basically going to get better." As long as the corpse and dog soul settled down, his symptoms of fatigue would probably subside.

"If you sing a song for me, maybe I will be better sooner." Qian Yiqun looked at Yang Ai. She was taking care of herself these two days, and even the skin on her hands was rough.

Yang Ai asked openly: "What do you want to hear?"

"Sing whatever you want, I'm just bored." Qian Yiqun said.

Yang Ai recalled the rhyme of the lyrics slightly, took a step back, and sang, "Bai Suzhen at Mount Emei, cultivated this body for thousands of years in the cave..."

Qian Yiqun laughed out loud after hearing this sentence.

"What? Did I sing wrong?" Yang Ai was confused.

"No, no, no," Qian Yiqun smiled, "I remembered the first time I was in the Guijiayuan. I also asked your sisters to sing casually, so they chose "The Legend of White Snake". Do you Yiyinglou have any connection with White Snake?"

"What's so funny about this?" Yang Ai's brewing feelings were dispelled by Qian Yiqun's smile, and his red lips pouted slightly, and he commented: "At that time, "The Legend of the Demons" was popular. The sisters in our home garden sang the revised notebooks by Mr. Feng, so of course they should often take them out to entertain guests."

Qian Yiqun stroked his chest and smiled, saying, "Forget it, don't sing this, think about the fact that White Snake was pressed under Leifeng Tower for twenty years, it's so tragic."

"Yeah? Haven't they all gone to heaven and become gods?" Yang Ai said curiously.

"Well, that's it..." Qian Yiqun coughed dryly, "I still want to hear you sing that medicinal song."

"Ahem."

I remembered it with a dry cough in front of the door, and I could hear it without looking at it.

Yang Ai greeted him and called "Mom".

Qian Yiqun moved slightly, indicating that his body was not good enough and he could not bow. Xu Fo stepped forward and sat beside the bed, pressed his jade hand gently on his chest, and said, "Master Taoist, don't be too polite."

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "My sister is coming to see me again."

"It seems that the Taoist priest is in a good mood today." Xu Fo smiled, "I wanted to talk to you before the difficult situation, but I finally don't have to delay it today."

"Oh? But what's the matter?"

"There are three things." Xu Fodao, "Do you know Chengyuan in Xukou?"

Qian Yiqun recalled and said, "Well, I seem to have heard that after passing Lingyan Mountain and walking to the west, it seems that there is a big garden."

"Zhen Li and I originally wanted to buy the Humble Administrator's Garden, but it was really disrepaired and deserted, and there was no one to live in for a while. Besides, Mr. Wang Xuanzhu took the lead and had already bought the East Garden and called Guitianyuanju. I think you probably don't want your parents to be neighbors with them, so you gave up."

Qian Yiqun nodded and thought to himself: Actually, I don’t mind being a neighbor with Wang Xinyi. I really want to let the clumsy admin Yuan’s surname be Qian!

"Chengyuan is also well-built. The houses are ready-made. You can live there after moving to clean them." Xu Fodao, "It's just a little far from the city, but it's very close to Taihu Lake, which is a place for leisure and health. We also looked at Feng Shui Master. That Yiyan River can bring wealth and fortune. If you settle down there, you will have to change your doors and achieve a high-end party in two generations."

"It's so good, why do they want to sell it?" Qian Yiqun asked.
Chapter completed!