"Miss, the story of Wukong's enlightenment of evil people has spread, and many people are talking about it, and a monk appears."

In the exquisite quiet room on the third floor of Yuchun Building, the maid Meimei said to Liu Qingge with some concern.

Liu Qingge looked at the gradually gloomy sky outside the window and said carelessly: "The bigger his reputation, the better. What are you afraid of..."

Meimei was a little helpless and explained: "It is said that the evil man was in charge of Chunyang Sect. The more famous Wukong is, the ugly the Chunyang Sect's face is."

"So what, what else can a small Pure Yang Sect do?"

Liu Qingge was very disdainful of Chunyang Sect. If she hadn't been in Tianyuedu, she would have destroyed such a small sect.

In terms of experience in the world, Meimei is much better than Liu Qingge. She knows that these small sects lack foundation and often act extremely. If they lose such a big person, they are likely to take strong revenge.

Meimei doesn’t like Wukong, and always feels that this person is unfathomable, which makes people feel very worried.

Chunyang Sect is about to step forward to deal with Wukong, Meimei is so happy to watch the fun. The problem is that Liu Qingge has a special temperament. If she is unhappy, something will happen, Tian Yue and the others will not be able to stay.

In desperation, Meimei could only remind: "Miss, Chunyang Sect thought you were the Sixth Prince. They were afraid of the Sixth Prince but they would not be afraid of you."

Liu Qingge raised his beautiful, black and bright eyebrows, "What do you mean, can Chunyang Sect still want to do it?"

Meimei nodded and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, they will do it soon."

"The dog is so brave!" A hint of coldness appeared in Liu Qingge's bright eyes. The little Chunyang Sect dared to ignore her!

Liu Qingge thought for a while and said, "Meimei, wait until you go and solve the troubles of Chunyang Sect in the evening."

Meimei smiled bitterly, "Miss, you think too much about me. Tianyue has a ten thousand mountain formation, which restricts the power above the heavenly level. Unless it is a ninth-level strongman, you can forcibly break the ban. I can't..."

There are more than a thousand disciples in Chunyang Sect who become monks and Taoism. Meimei’s heavenly power is limited, and she can’t beat Chunyang Sect, which has a lot of people.

What's more, the leader of Chunyang Sect is also a top-grade swordsman in the seventh level, so it should not be underestimated.

Liu Qingge was a little unhappy. Speaking of which, she had no close relationship with Gao Zhengyang, she was just appreciating, and it was not necessarily to protect Gao Zhengyang. But Chunyang Sect didn't take her seriously at all, but made her feel provoked and intolerable.

"I'll go see Wukong." Liu Qingge didn't believe it anymore. She showed up in person to visit, and some people dared not give face.

In the past six months in Yuchun Tower, Liu Qingge played the piano every day like a piano player, but in his heart he only regarded this as a training. She had never given up her saintly airs.

Meimei sighed secretly. This young lady has been in Tianyue for so long and has seen too many ordinary and incompetent people. Instead, she becomes more and more proud and willful and does not take the world seriously.

No matter how reluctant she is, Meimei cannot disobey Liu Qingge's meaning.

Meimei has a very strong ability to do business, so she quickly arranged the car. By the time the crescent moon rose, Liu Qingge had already arrived in front of the gate of Tianma Temple.

It only took a light snow in the afternoon, and no one had cleared the snow on the ground. The dim moonlight fell on the snow, making the night more quiet.

The gate of Tianma Temple was dark and dark, and the two bronze door knockers were shining with faint light. The voices faintly came from afar, which made the alley appear more peaceful.

Liu Qingge stood in front of the gate, stroking the cold and smooth door knocker, feeling reluctant to destroy the tranquility.

As hesitated, a creaking sound was made, and a round bald head was poked out, and the black eyes were facing Liu Qingge's undulating chest.

Yuanzhen didn't know why, but her face turned red. Then, the man looked like a turtle, and he shrank his head back.

"Senior brother, someone is looking for you..."

In the period of voice change, some sharp sounds broke the quiet night. The sound of fast running footsteps added a little popularity to the night.

Liu Qingge laughed, this little monk was really interesting.

Gao Zhengyang was also shouted out by Yuan Zhen. He heard that it was Liu Qingge who came, so he was a little surprised.

It was getting late, what does it mean to come to the door at this time?

There are only three monks in Tianma Temple, and the old monk Huiming doesn't care about anything. Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to it.

Gao Zhengyang politely opened the door and welcomed Liu Qingge's master and servant in.

Although Tianma Temple is small, it has a history of thousands of years. During this period, it has undergone several renovations, but the buildings still have traces of time left behind.

The Buddhist temple under the quiet moonlight is ancient, deep, ethereal, and mysterious.

Liu Qingge naturally did not believe in Buddhism, but when he stood in front of the hall, he couldn't help but feel a little awe.

Gao Zhengyang didn't say anything, just stayed by his side silently.

After walking around, Liu Qingge said leisurely: "This place is a bit old and narrow. No wonder Shi San cried and shouted that he wanted to feed the Buddha a golden body."

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "How can the Buddha be gilded in his heart?"

Liu Qingge was slightly stagnant. She had a quick mind, excellent piano skills, and extraordinary martial arts skills, but the ability to start Zen was too far behind. Gao Zhengyang's words made her not know how to answer.

If it were someone else, Liu Qingge would inevitably be angry and embarrassed. But Gao Zhengyang beside him was as bright as the breeze and as bright as the moon. It made Liu Qingge not angry at all, but he became more and more impressed by his wisdom and extraordinaryness.

"The master is very insightful, Qingge admires it." Liu Qingge sincerely exclaimed.

Gao Zhengyang's face was calm and gentle, but he was secretly proud of himself. It was so cool to use Buddhist golden sentences to pretend to be realistic and full of style.

"Liu, everyone, come to visit the moon, I wonder what you can teach me?" Gao Zhengyang knew that pretending to behave and grasped the standards, so it was annoying to pretend. He stopped when he saw it and asked about Liu Qingge's purpose.

Liu Qingge pondered and said, "It's nothing, I just heard you have some troubles, come and have a look."

She originally wanted to talk about the Chunyang Sect, but then she thought that he knew everything about it, and it would be useless to say more. She would just solve it privately.

Liu Qingge was vague, and Gao Zhengyang understood her purpose. Liu Qingge came over in person, obviously not simply visiting, but also meaning to help the platform.

He and Liu Qingge were just one-sided friends, and they didn’t have much friendship. Liu Qingge had nothing to ask for him. He really treated him as a friend if he was so attentive to him.

Tianyue has hundreds of millions of people, but there is only one who is willing to be his friend. How rare is this? What touched Gao Zhengyang even more was that the other party was still a stunning beauty.

Of course, Gao Zhengyang could see that Liu Qingge was born in a mysterious and even somewhat strange.

But at this moment, Liu Qingge only regarded him as a soulmate, and he only regarded Liu Qingge as a friend.

There is no conflict of interest, nor is it related to status and identity. It is just a simple appreciation and like.

It is precisely this simplicity that becomes increasingly rare.

Gao Zhengyang suddenly became very good and said to Liu Qingge: "I heard that there is a plum blossom in the plum forest next to the green canal. The moonlight is just right. Why not look for plum blossoms on the snow? It's also an elegant thing..."

It was just a walk to see the plum blossoms, but Gao Zhengyang said it was extremely elegant.

Liu Qingge's bright eyes shone with his smile and said, "I wish to visit the master."

"Then let's go..." Gao Zhengyang flicked his long sleeves, and the man flew up and fell on the ridge tiles of the side hall.

Under the quiet moonlight, Gao Zhengyang's long moonlight is spotless in his long clothes, his figure is as graceful as feathers, and his clothes are lightly raised in the night wind, as if he wants to ride the wind.

Although Meimei doesn't like Gao Zhengyang, she must admit that Gao Zhengyang's appearance is really great and disappointing.

But she couldn't let Liu Qingge follow her, and hurriedly said, "Miss, we can take the bus."

Liu Qingge was still hesitating, but when he heard that he wanted to take the bus, he immediately made a decision. He wanted to find plum blossoms by stepping on the snow, and this was the artistic conception. How could he take the snow by stepping on the bus?

She swung her water blue long sleeves lightly, and she fell to Gao Zhengyang. She had already entered the heavenly stairs. Although she was suppressed by the magic circle in Tianyuedu, her light skills were far superior to Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang smiled and stretched out his hand. He was unhappy and Liu Qingge had no intention of avoiding it. He allowed Gao Zhengyang to hold her jade hand.

Liu Qingge's jade hands are slender and delicate, a little cool. Gao Zhengyang's palms are slender and powerful. Holding the two hands together, Liu Qingge's face becomes slightly hot, a little embarrassed and indescribable joy and sweetness.

Gao Zhengyang didn't think so much, and he was absolutely allowed to hold a small hand. He really didn't think about anything else.

The seven cities where Tianma Temple is located have relatively low resident status, but have a certain income. Most of the buildings here are not high, very dense, and there are very few tall towers.

The roof tiles are very thick and covered with thick snow, so they are very slippery when stepped on.

For low-level warriors, it is not easy to fly over the eaves and walls on the roof.

Gao Zhengyang Energy controls the body's muscles, bones, blood and flesh, and can dance hard and soft in the slightest momentum. It can also activate vital energy. It uses the Long Fei Nine Heavens Body Technique and almost reaches the state of stepping on the snow without trace.

His feet fell on the snow, only half an inch deep. After leveraging the force, Gao Zhengyang rushed to five or six feet away.

As for Liu Qingge, her body movement was as light as floating fluff. She almost didn't exert force, letting Gao Zhengyang lead him, like a shadow, without Gao Zhengyang spending any effort.

The two of them held hands like this, stepping on the snow in the wind and the snow in the moonlight, flying eaves and walls like walking on the flat ground, and gracefully like immortals.

Tianyuedu under the moonlight is less noisy and prosperous than during the day, and more deep and heavier.

Especially on the roof, the view is extremely wide. You can clearly see the eight cities outside, and the nine cities are expanding in an annular shape and diffuse in a staircase. The six cities above are obviously one circle higher than the area where the five cities are located.

Liu Qingge admired Tianyue's different styles, and felt that he was bound to it, and he felt an indescribable briskness and freedom.

It took more than an hour to take a bus from Tianma Temple to the Green Canal in Qicheng. However, it took less than a quarter of an hour to come straight from the roof.

Of course, Gao Zhengyang and Liu Qingge are also excellent in light skills, and their speed is faster than that of the Iron Dragon Car.

On the road, there were occasionally people who saw them flying past, but before they could see clearly, they left without a trace. Almost everyone who saw them thought they were dazzled.

The Green Canal is a branch canal that drains the Tianhe River, which is very easy to find. Under the dim moonlight, you can see the winding green canal from afar. You can also see a large area of ​​plum trees on both sides of the Green Canal.

There are also some cruise ships on the green canal. It seems that they are also here to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Most of the cruise ships were brightly lit, and there was a faint sound of piano and flute.

If it were in the past, Liu Qingge would definitely prefer to be a cruise ship to enjoy the plum blossoms. Now he feels that it is unbearable to be a ship.

Under a white plum blossom, Gao Zhengyang stopped with Liu Qingge.

The canal next to it is clear, the white plum blossoms are simple and elegant, and the flower branches are projected invisibly between the canals. Through the projection, the moon can be vaguely seen.

Water, moon, plum, trees, and people form a beautiful scenery, making Liu Qingge intoxicated by body and mind.

"The sparse shadows slant across the water, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk..." Gao Zhengyang murmured.

Liu Qingge chewed two lines of poetry, and felt that the fragrance remained on his cheeks and teeth, and the poetry was endless. For a moment, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!