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    Li Jin and Zhou Qingmo came to Bixia Temple. With the pass given by Taoist Huang Yang, they arrived at the guest room in the backyard with ease. The guest rooms in Bixia Temple are usually reserved for those with connections. Li Jin's room  The last client was a ministerial leader from the capital. Bixia Temple does not prohibit bringing in women's family members.  1(1)

    What's more, among the more than thirty Taoists in the backyard of Bixia Temple, there were originally half men and women. Because Bixia Yuanjun had many female followers, there were also many female crowns in the Taoist temple. The Taoist priests in Bixia Temple did not prohibit marriage. In the entire Taoist temple,  There are also several pairs of Taoist couples.  .

    But Li Jin¡¯s guest room is a single room. Although it keeps pace with the times and has a bathroom built in it, it is actually a house with a large wooden bed that can accommodate two people.

    Seeing that there was only one bed, Zhou Qingmo immediately blushed. The idea of ??asking why Li Jin could come in had long since disappeared, and now only panic remained.

    Although she had always secretly liked Li Jin, she and Li Jin had been nervous for a long time in different rooms under the same roof. This time they were actually in the same room with the same bed. How could Zhou Qingmo endure it.

    At this moment, her heart was about to burst out of her chest and she was so dizzy that she didn't even dare to raise her head or look at Li Jin's face, fearing that Li Jin would ask her to do something so embarrassing right now.

    Her legs were a little weak. She was too nervous and had insufficient blood supply. She felt like she was suffocating. Instinctively, she staggered, sat on the bed, and held on to the wooden sculpture at the head of the bed, barely managing to avoid fainting.

    Li Jin didn¡¯t pay attention. He was stroking his chin and looking around to see how he would sleep at night. There was only one bed, but the key was that there was only one quilt. He looked around and found a solution.

    Because it is a Taoist temple.  **() Therefore, each guest room has a futon prepared for those lay people who want to meditate in the guest room. Li Jin decided after looking at it that he would sit on this futon all night, even though he was practicing  Jiujiu Xuan Gong is not good enough.  After all, the problem of state of mind has not been solved, but it is the right time to guide me through meditation and absorb the power of faith from Bixia Temple.  Originally, he planned to wait until Zhou Qingmo left tomorrow before starting.  It looks like that will be enough for today.

    After Li Jin thought about it, he turned around to talk to Zhou Qingmo. Suddenly he saw Zhou Qingmo's face was blushing and a little abnormal. He quickly said: "What's wrong with Qingmo? Are you feeling unwell? Do you have a cold?" He quickly reached out to touch Zhou Qingmo's forehead.

    Zhou Qingmo was confused when he suddenly felt someone touching his forehead. He was startled. He immediately opened his big eyes and looked at Li Jin nervously before he woke up.  He whispered: "Brother Jin, you, what are you going to do?"

    Li Jin frowned and said: "Qingmo, you seem to have a cold, you are a bit hot. Can I get you a cold medicine?"

    Zhou Qingmo finally understood and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no need. I'm fine. Brother Jin, where is this place?" She was so embarrassed that she knew why she was so hot. It was the reason for her blushing.

    Li Jin asked with concern: "Really? It's really cold here. I feel it's at least ten degrees cooler than down the mountain. If you catch a cold, don't hold on."

    Zhou Qingmo shook his head like a drum and said, "Brother Jin, it's really okay. Please tell me quickly how you got a guest room in Bixia Temple. It is said that ordinary people can't live here."

    Li Jin scratched his head, his mind racing, and after a thousandth of a second he said: "Well, actually, you know, I don't know martial arts, so, um, there are people in the martial arts community in Bixia Temple anyway, you know  ?¡±

    Fortunately, Zhou Qingmo didn't care about this at all, and immediately helped Li Jin figure out that Li Jin was the apprentice of a martial arts master, and Li Jin's master was very famous, so that Li Jin's elder brother could be admired by the people of Bixia Temple just by saying his name.  Add and immediately donate a guest room for Li Jin to live.

    Seeing Zhou Qingmo's suddenly enlightened look, Li Jin snickered in his heart and said with relief, "Qingmo, that's not important. We'll rest here tonight. You sleep on the bed, and I'll practice on the futon on the ground. Let's do it early tomorrow morning  Get up and go see those four major landscapes you mentioned, how about it?"

    Zhou Qingmo nodded obediently, with a pair of bright eyes and understanding. In this closed space, Li Jin's heart suddenly jumped twice, and he couldn't help but become distraught. He knew that if he did something now, this girl would definitely  Won't resist.

    He quickly stood up, ran to the bathroom nearby, and quickly washed his face with cold water. Looking at himself in the mirror, he muttered to himself: "That's a good girl. Don't do bad things."  He muttered for a long time before he regained his composure. Li Jin had nothing to do with his increasingly uncontrollable wandering mind, and no one asked him. He really didn't know how to solve it now.

    Because this guest room is a meditation room, the whole room has a modern electric light, which is completely equipped with hundreds of lights.The furnishings in front of the house, a huge painting on the wall with the word Tao written in lines, are full of fairy wind, a yellow peach wood Eight Immortals table, a few celadon tea bowls, a large wooden bed, and the ground  Except for a bright yellow futon, the entire room was empty.

    Seeing Li go into the bathroom, Zhou Qingmo looked around, quite curious. She studied this and looked at that. Relying on her family background, she began to identify the age of the furnishings in the room one by one. This table was estimated to be hundreds of years old, and that  The porcelain bowl should be new, or about a few decades old, not an antique. After looking at it for a while, she became idle. There were too few things in the room, and after looking around, there was nothing novel about it.

    But when she thought that this was the Bixia Temple guest room where her father and mother had no chance to live, everything in the room immediately seemed different. Thinking of this, Zhou Qingmo immediately took out her mobile phone and started taking pictures with great interest. She had already decided,  When dad comes back, you must show it to him and make him envious.

    After a long while, Li Jin came out of the bathroom and saw Zhou Qingmo, who was like a curious baby, lying on the bedside to take a close-up shot of the carvings on the bedside. Because he was kneeling on the bed, his slender waist was arched, and his black leggings covered his whole little buttocks.  The butt and round legs were so tempting that Li Jin's heart, which had finally calmed down, suddenly became impetuous again.

    But Zhou Qingmo heard Li Jin coming out and said without looking back: "Brother Jin, come and see, the carvings on the bedside are very beautiful. I guess they are from the Qing Dynasty at least. This is a real antique.  "As he spoke, his black hair fell down, and as he turned his head, his small waist also twisted.

    Li Jin screamed secretly and turned his head quickly, but the appearance of Zhou Qingmo's mother in the last accident appeared in his mind. Although Zhou Qingmo was still young, her appearance and body shape were very similar to her mother's, and now she showed a lot of unnatural charm.

    Li Jin smiled bitterly, wondering if he was thinking too much and still practicing. If he continued like this, he would be burning with desire. It seemed that he had to find Taoist Huang Yang. He would rather spend more money and find another room.  .

    Zhou Qingmo turned around in confusion and urged: "Brother Jin, what's wrong with you?"

    Li Jin hurriedly walked over, avoiding looking at Zhou Qingmo's body, and turned his attention to the wooden sculpture, acting as Zhou Qingmo's yes-man.  (To be continued)

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