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Whenever you travel through time, you are either on the bed or on the road.

Any woman who has unrealistic fantasies and no one has any idea will want to be a novelist.

Therefore, Hu Ruchu, who wrote novels but had not yet started a family, was lying on the bed at this moment.

Since she woke up from a severe pain in her chest, she knew clearly that she had traveled through time, but she couldn't remember these two major issues of why and how to travel through time. It seemed that the most critical memory gave people time. She only vaguely remembered that she traveled through time because there were very important things to do. Unfortunately, she completely lost the impression of the specific details of this important thing.

For two or three hours, she had been lying there pretending to be dead. At first, it was because the endless pain was like digging out her heart, which made her not even have the strength to open her eyes, but later she was frightened by the fragments of conversations.

She returned to the Ming Dynasty gorgeously, and she didn't know which emperor was in power.

She did not travel to the inner courtyard of the palace, nor to wealthy families or poor families, but instead landed in... Shaolin Temple, a legend that women were never allowed to enter, let alone female disciples, Songshan Shaolin Temple, known as the Zen ancestral court and the world's number one temple!

She has a very high seniority. In the past half day, dozens of monks who came to visit the wounded respectfully called her master's aunt and a master's uncle. They were on the same level as the abbot and several elders, and she was lying on Xuhai's bed now.

She was injured while fighting the 18 bronze man formation in Shaolin. She had already reached the last level and failed. It is said that many people begged her not to go at that time because it was very dangerous. Moreover, she was allowed to enter and exit the temple at will and decide on her own when she could learn to go down the mountain, but she insisted on being equal to all living beings.

The reason why she was unable to be the only female disciple of Shaolin Temple in the world was because she had a father who had become the chief of the army. Although she was sick and returned home, she became a rich man who was often sick and rich. The court has advocated Taoism in recent years. In addition, Shaolin Temple has poor management and many martial monks. Youdao is a poor man and rich man, and he really can't support it. Therefore, he "treat" the golden donor and his only daughter.

Now, dozens of monks who are familiar with the matter are praying for a miracle to come, hoping that she will recover smoothly, who has almost broken her heart just now. It is not that she is too popular, but because she is afraid that a wealthy and powerful figure will lose her beloved daughter and thus cut off the origin of the entire temple.

This time, how can you say the word "sturdy" is so powerful!

"Mr. Xuhai, Master. She... seemed to have moved for a while." A young monk said in a little surprise. Hearing the sound, it seemed that he was the one named Zong Qing.

Nonsense, you can lie on the ground motionless for five or six hours? You're so exhausted!

"Mr. Master is really a martial arts genius. No wonder Master Yunyou taught his disciples personally. I thought it was because of Master. " Another young monk named Pu Cong said a lot, "No one has been fighting this Eighteen Bronze Man Formation for more than a hundred years. She actually reached the last level. If it weren't for the moment of negligence... Alas, I hope nothing happened to her."

Why don't you leave quickly? Dead monk, I'm going to become a mummy! Everyone else has left, what's the trouble of you three here? And the master in her body is not good at calling her a magic name, but she's called Yunyou. And she's really going to Yunyou. It's said that there has been no news for two years.

"But Master Xuhai..." Zong Qing said hesitantly after a while, "I know the situation was urgent at that time, but you just wanted to save Master Aunt. Why did you carry her back to the meditation room in person? He also took off her shoes and socks with his own hands and unbuttoned her coat... Such a blind date...that... seems to violate the precepts."

"Amitabha, Zong Qing, you have to understand what 'let go' means. I have let her go for almost three hours, why can't you let her go?"

Xu Hai, who was called the uncle of the monks and she should be called the senior brother, had never spoken. At this time, the words were filled with Zen and cleverness, which sounded very wise. Moreover, his voice was low and mellow, gentle and calm, and he heard goosebumps all over his body.

Whose person has such a good voice! I wonder how he looks?

"Then why did you knock the little maid Bazhong of Master's personal maid?" Pu Cong continued.

Yeah? What's going on!

"I Buddha is merciful, but I also need Vajra methods." Xu Hai said with no ease, seriousness and compassion, but without any guilt, "If I don't knock the Eighths out of the Eighths, she will go to inform the news, which will make the abbot and the benefactor worry, and she will also in vain to the Eighths out of the tongue-pulling hell. Alas, it's a sin."

The two little monks said yes after hearing this, but Ruchu was covered in black thread and couldn't help but cough.

Gao, really high! This Master Xuhai is too cruel!

The sound was still so beautiful that it made people feel goose bumps again; the tone was like saving the suffering; the long sigh made people feel so soft that it could tie knots, but in fact, he was obviously concealing the news despicable and using such shameless means to a little girl, but he could pretend to be compassionate and merciful, as if he had suffered a great loss.

Could it be that her maid who truthfully reported her situation to her father and immediate boss was going to the hell of tongue pulling out? This person's character is so terrifying. It seems that he just hugged her and took off her shoes and clothes, and his motives might not be very pure. He wouldn't have been taken advantage of in the Ming Dynasty?

"My aunt is awake! Master is awake!" Hearing her cough, the two young monks shouted happily.

By this time, Ruchu could not hold on anymore and slowly opened her eyes.

He was lucky. After traveling to the Ming Dynasty for about three hours, the first thing she saw was a beautiful thing, that is, a handsome guy. Although he had no hair, he was still handsome and angry. It was not that his facial features were so majestic, but that it looked particularly beautiful when they were matched together, and it also showed a elegant and noble temperament, which made people unbearable to talk to him loudly.

A living person and a monk give people the feeling of ink painting. At this time, he stood with his back to the candlelight. The flickering light seemed to cover his whole body with a halo of nothingness, making him look as if he was as beautiful as jade. It seemed that even if the whole world was muddy, he would stand high in the clouds, not contaminated with the filth of the world.

Only by hearing his voice makes people want to fall in love with him, and when seeing him makes people want to fall in love, they stare into his eyes, and their eyes are so gentle and pure and innocent that they wish they could drown in it.

But... I don't know if they were too close or Ru Chu woke up too suddenly, Xu Hai's eyes flashed deep in the clear sky with cunning and unaware cunning. Although it flashed in a flash, she looked at it right away.
Chapter completed!