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Chapter 191: It's not so early

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Chapter 191: No need to be so early

And Lin Baoyu was not much better. He left early and came back late every day, and his dirty clothes also made Mrs. Lin dissatisfied, so poor Lin Baoyu began his life of control.

Mrs. Lin's reason was very simple. After all, everyone in Baihua Nunnery was a nun. It was not convenient for him to run around alone as a man. So Lin Baoyu was kept by Mrs. Lin's side every day, even early in the morning.

Participating in morning classes also attracted him.

For a while, Qin Li'er was the only one left to have some free time. After two days of idleness, Qin Li'er finally couldn't bear it any longer and got up early in the morning. She also wanted to see what morning classes were like.

The so-called morning class is nothing special. It's just that all the people in Baihua Temple gather in one hall to chant sutras.

The only thing that amazed Qin Ju'er was that four to five hundred people in Baihua Temple gathered together to chant sutras, which was really spectacular. However, Qin Ju'er had no interest in chanting sutras, so she went back to her room to sleep after half the time.

Before leaving, she saw Lin Baoyu's resentful eyes. Unfortunately, Lin Baoyu was accompanied by his wife, Mrs. Lin, so she could only return a look of great sympathy.

On this day, Qing Xin dragged Qin Li'er up from her sleep early in the morning.

Qin Rong'er's eyes were bleary-eyed and howling: "Ah...oh! I'm so sleepy, what are you doing?"

"Sister Zhu'er, didn't you say you wanted to learn martial arts? I told my master about it, and she asked Uncle Wulian and said she could let you practice with us," Qingxin said, dragging her hand.

"It doesn't have to be so early to learn martial arts, right? It's not dawn yet." Qin Li'er's body naturally fell backwards, but Qingxin dragged her hand, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

"Uncle Wuqian said that the best plan for the day is in the morning. Only when the sun has not appeared and the spiritual energy of the world is at its fullest can you practice kung fu with twice the result and half the result." Qingxin explained.

"But... I'm so sleepy." Qin Li'er didn't even open her eyes.

"I don't feel sleepy when I practice. I was like this before." Qingxin didn't let her go at all, and even reached out to pinch Qin Li'er's nose.

Unable to breathe, Qin Li'er suddenly became more awake. She broke away from Qing Xin's hand pinching her nose and said, "Well, I'm sick and I need to sleep for treatment."

Qingxin blinked and said, "Didn't your illness get better soon? Moreover, Master said that people who are sick should practice Qigong and exercise more."

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Qin Li'er had no choice but to get up. After getting dressed, she washed her face with cold water before walking out of the room with Qing Xin.

Speaking of which, she is quite interested in practicing martial arts. After all, this is one of her plans to enter the world in the future.

At this time, the sky was not bright yet, and only some dim shadows could be seen.

When the two arrived at the practice ground, they could already see various figures, some boxing and kicking, and some meditating aside.

Qingxin brought Qin Zhuer to the stone steps of the practice ground, saluted a middle-aged nun who was meditating, and said, "Uncle Wuqian, this is the sister Zhuer mentioned by the master."

Master Wuqian is obviously the same generation as Wuchen, but Master Wuqian’s attitude toward people seems a bit lukewarm. This may be related to her status as the martial arts instructor of the Baihua Temple disciples. After all, being a instructor is still serious.

It takes a little bit to shock people.

Master Wuqian stood up, nodded slightly towards Qin Zhu'er, and asked: "I wonder why the donor Zhu'er wants to learn martial arts?"


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