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Chapter 210 Wait until I transform into a male body before touching you

Chapter 210 Wait until I turn into a man before you touch me

Returning to Yuqing Temple again, Yun Qiuce was filled with emotion. He pointed to the zigzag mountain road in the distance and said to his nephew: "Look, when I came to pick up Xiaoqi home a few months ago, the road was blocked.

It’s like a bowl of porridge, time flies by so fast.”

Yun Qiuce sighed with emotion and stretched out his hand to press his little niece's head, laughing wildly, "Xiao Qi hasn't grown taller either, she's still a little kid!"

"Uncle is Xiaodundun, Xiaoqi has grown taller." Yunqi raised a hand to indicate the height, as if she was leaping up from the horizon.

"Haha, when you grow taller, you are also a little Dundun. Little Dundun..."

"Uncle is the little Dundun!"

Yun Qi used the move she had learned from Xiao Yezi, stretched out her hands, lowered her butt, and let out a sonic attack like any child having a tantrum.

Yun Qiuce knelt down and pointed at Yun Qi, "Yun Qi is Xiao Dundun."

The two stared at each other angrily, and a second later, a war broke out, and they exchanged bastard punches!

Duan Qingsong sighed helplessly, why did he go up the mountain with these two people.

***

On the mountain, in the backyard of Yuqingguan, when autumn comes, many little squirrels run down from the trees and crawl all over the ground to find pine cones in preparation for the winter.

Yun Qiuce seemed to sense something and gave Duan Qingsong a look, "It's not appropriate to say this now."

Yun Qi reached into the void and pulled out a painting.

"Why is it moving?" Priest Wuyou asked.

Quietly tugging at Yun Qiuce's sleeve, "Uncle, why do I feel that Taoist Wuyou is not very reliable?"

The little squirrels fled in all directions, some stuffed their mouths full of peanuts and melon seeds and ran to the trees, while others ran to the little disciples who were far away from the monk Wuyou.

"I heard that the popularity of the temple in the past was all due to the name of Master Xuankong who was affiliated with him from other places. It has nothing to do with our master."

After that, he put his hands behind his back and left calmly.

The young disciples cleaned the courtyard and had nothing to do. They took out some peanuts and melon seeds to feed the squirrels.

Priest Wuyou drank a cup of tea and narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Xiao Qina, what have you been doing at home during this time? I heard that you went to kindergarten?"

"This is why you are born unpopular."

Here, Taoist Wuyou, who had already rushed over to hug his youngest disciple, stopped the car in embarrassment. Yun Qiuce and Duan Qingsong just walked up to him. They looked embarrassed and were about to say something to resolve Taoist Wuyou's anger.

Dilemma.

Only then did Taoist Wuyou silently retract his hand hidden in his robe.

It's fun.

As soon as I walked outside the backyard door, I immediately pressed close to the door and listened.

***

In the evening, Yun Qi and his party stayed at Yuqing Temple and did not leave.

After that, he looked at Taoist Wuyou with a smile, "How are you doing, Taoist Master, during this time?"

"Oh, the young man looks energetic."

"Master, Xiaoqi has not been idle since she returned home. She also subdued a group of subordinates."

The painting was taller than her. Yun Qiuce and Duan Qingsong helped, each grabbed one end and opened it in front of Taoist Wuyou.

Taoist priest Wuyou shrank his fingertips and looked at Yun Qi in shock, "Did you move?"

The young disciple was particularly embarrassed. The peanuts in his hand were neither feeding nor feeding, as if they were not peanuts, but lit firecrackers.

"Yes, he is a very nice person, but somehow he doesn't have a good relationship with anyone."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and the dragon's spine suddenly moved, causing ripples in the water.

Today's life in the Taoist temple is not much different from that at the foot of the mountain. The young disciples also have mobile phones. Some feed squirrels and some take pictures with their mobile phones.

"Because I am alive." Jiaolong's rich voice came from the painting.

Just as I was teaching the little disciple a lesson, I heard news from the big disciple in front of me:

"Master, my junior sister is back."

"Yes, Taoist Priest Wuyou, we haven't seen each other for several months. This is my eldest nephew, my second sister's son, Duan Qingsong."



Taoist Priest Wuyou's eyes were sharp, and he stared at the river in the back mountain, "It turned out to be...a dragon's spine?! There was a dragon drawn in the river. Did the ancients really see dragons, or..."

Priest Wuyou was startled, rubbed his hands, and walked excitedly to the front yard.

Yun Qiuce:......

So she turned around and ran towards her senior brother. She stood on tiptoes and took a fruit from the fruit plate with a smile. She took a bite. It was the sweet and sour taste that she liked. She immediately smiled at the handsome appearance of her senior brother.

"How bad is it?"

Priest Wuyou came to the backyard and saw that everyone was very happy. He happily grabbed a handful of peanuts and just came to the little squirrel.

It seems that Taoist Wuyou doesn't feel embarrassed, so he is still embarrassed.

The disciples were chatting happily when Taoist Master Wuyou rushed in three steps at a time, leaving each of the young disciples brain-dead.

Priest Wuyou was like a cat scalded by sparks. His fingertips shrank and his pupils rolled in surprise, "Xiaoqi, this is..."

"Master is still the same."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not very reliable! Taoist Wuyou is a well-known figure in the Taoist Association. He also has a good reputation among the Taoist cultivators. He is even more speculative with the old man, but I heard that he seems to be very unlucky.

.”

Priest Wuyou calmly stroked his beard. He looked like a tolerant and kind elder. But what he was thinking about was that you two have no eyesight. If you talk about how bad my luck is in front of me, I will

Jump up and give each of you a headache!

Although Yun Qi is his youngest disciple, she is essentially a private cultivator who fosters the Taoist temple. She is not a serious "Kun Dao", that is, a female Taoist priest, so the teachers usually call her by her first name.

"Yes, it's moving." Yun Qi's eyes were clear and quiet, confused by the master's confusion.

Priest Wuyou put his hands behind his back, looking like a cheerful elder, "Qiu Ce, we meet again."

However, when I glanced at it, I saw that the senior brother behind me was holding freshly picked fruits, which were still stained with water drops left by just rinsing them with water.

"Then this woman..." Taoist priest Wuyou subconsciously wanted to touch it with his hand, when he heard the mountain ghost scold:

"Get lost, old Taoist priest, wait until I turn into a man before you touch me!"

"Who dares to talk about Master behind his back? Who said Master has no good karma? Doesn't your little junior sister Yun Qi like Master very much?"

Taoist Wuyou smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, you can play."

Priest Wuyou stroked his beard, "Although this painting is not a famous painting, it is a serious ancient painting, and the brushwork is quite delicate. Look at this pavilion, the woman in the painting, and the cradle

The babies in it are all lifelike. Huh? What's in the river in the back mountain?"

Duan Qingsong nodded obediently, "Hello, Mr. Wuyou."

"Master—" Yun Qi just stepped through the door and saw the extremely familiar scene inside the temple. Thinking of the four years he had lived here, he couldn't help but burst into emotion. He raised his voice and ran towards Taoist Wuyou, thinking

As before, I gave him a big hug and made him squat on the ground.

"They are all alive." After saying that, Yun Qi stretched out her hand and flicked the cradle. Unexpectedly, the baby was startled, and the boy opened his mouth and burst into tears.

"Oh! Did you make a mistake? It was so hard to coax a child to sleep. Do you know how difficult it is to coax a child to sleep?" The mountain ghost complained again.

Yun Qi blinked, pursed her lips and said to Taoist Wuyou: "Look, I'm going to get scolded. I told you I won't let you move but you have to move!"

Taoist priest Wuyou: "Huh???"

It’s really hard to coax children to sleep, especially Yaoyao’s child is a bad sleeper!

(End of chapter)


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