The pavilion was very quiet, and Gu Qing looked at Wu Laoqi, whose eyes were covered, and was waiting for his reply.

"I am just a bandit. The business of licking blood on the sword is like this. I have long thought that one day I will become someone else's soul. Life is one day more. This hero wants me to enter Changbai Mountain, so what if I go there! I just ask this hero to take good care of my subordinates." Wu Laoqi said loudly, "I'm finished, can I give me another bowl of wine?"

Gu Qing signaled Zhang Yugong to pour him a bowl of wine.

Pour the wine into the bowl and Gu Qing said to him, "Please."

"Okay!" Wu Laoqi picked up the wine bowl and drank it all the way, breathing a sigh of relief, "Happy."

"Tell me again, the scene of seeing that Taoist priest." Gu Qing continued to ask, the incident of Master Chen going to Kunlun Mountain had a great impact on him. He never thought that the person who gave him the place to stay was actually the disciple of the mysterious old man. How many people like Master Chen were hiding in Guanzhong in this Central Plains land?

"That Taoist priest was very anxious." Wu Laoqi expressed his feelings, "He didn't seem to want to stay for a long time, because he was about to die. Only by finding the spiritual medicine from Changbai Mountain could he survive. It seemed that he had contracted some disease."

Speaking of this, Wu Laoqi was full of voice, "I accidentally saw that the Taoist priest had a lot of scary white hair on his wrist, and his body was covered with traces of healed wounds. He should have escaped from the Jedi. He was originally a dying person. No matter what monsters and ghosts there were in Changbai Mountain, he would have to leave."

Gu Qing heard that he didn't say anything. What kind of disease can make people have white hair? Is it a skin disease that can be contagious? How did Guanzhu Chen know that his life is not long, and what miracles he saw in Kunlun Mountain?

Li Junxian also went to Changbai Mountain, and Hongfunu also went to Changbai Mountain. Is there really something in Changbai Mountain?

The pavilion has been quiet for a long time.

"Are you still here?" Wu Laoqi asked tentatively.

"Boe him down and let me think about it." Gu Qing said.

"Yes!" Zhang Yugong said as he besieged people down.

Seeing him leave, Gu Qing still thought about the letter sent by Master Chen. There is also a picture in Master Chen, a picture that can obtain immortality. He thought that there is a record of the Mountain and Sea Classic of Queen Mother West appearing in Shanhaiguan, but later scientific researchers did not find any trace of Queen Mother West. As for the evolution of history, some people even suspect that Queen Mother West is just a synonym, such as the emperor of the Central Plains.

A mysterious nation living on Kunlun Mountain, similar to the Mayan?

"Marty, can I go and meet him?" the fat monk asked in a low voice.

"Go." Gu Qing said to him.

The fat monk left in a hurry, but fortunately Gu Qing didn't want to kill Wu Laoqi. He knew in his heart that the leader of the Qing Gang was never an indecisive person, but a decisive and merciless person, just like the Bian Ji who smelled something wrong would immediately kill him.

When he got home, Gu Qing didn't want to think about anything. Too many things happened all day long, and the feeling of fatigue came like a tide.

"Husband, have something to eat." Wu Mei said as she brought a bowl of noodles.

I ate it in a daze, fell asleep again. It was a new day to wake up and push open the windowsill.

"Gu Qing, Gu Qing!" Li Zhi ran over, "You are awake. Master Kong Yingda has been waiting for you for more than an hour."

"I see."

Li Zhi ran away again.

After taking a look at the clothes on his body, he remembered that he had not taken off his clothes when he was sleeping last night. Wu Mei helped her untied clothes to make her sleep more comfortable. She tidied up and walked down. Kong Yingda was talking about something at Sun Simiao.

"Old Master." Gu Qing saluted Kong Yingda.

"Gu Qing, what do you plan to do about the prince's affairs?" Kong Yingda said, "Although this matter was planned by King Wei and Fang Yi, the academy has been there since the bookstore. I also want to ask if the prince's academy wants to ban our academy."

"It's nothing." Gu Qing picked up a fried dough stick from the table, "He can't ban it, nor can he ban it. Unless he is richer than me, maybe the prince just slapped his head and thought of it, just to allow him to build some reputation by himself. He is probably the same person as he doesn't have to be too afraid of it."

"Can't you be more polite when talking to your elders?" Sun Simiao shouted.

Gu Qing put down the fried dough sticks before he obediently sat down.

"It's okay, it's okay." Kong Yingda waved his hands repeatedly, "If this kid becomes polite, I'll be unhappy with the old man. I still like you, Gu Qing, who looks cynical."

"That's not, I can't stand those tedious etiquettes." Gu Qing continued to bite the fried dough sticks and said, "The prince wants a master. Isn't there any students who have been taught in our academy? You can go through a few more times."

"I understand." Kong Yingda nodded.

The tofu that Wu Mei brought was placed in front of Gu Qing and went to coax the child again.

Sun Simiao and Kong Yingda were talking about something again. Gu Qing walked out of the house and breathed a breath of fresh air. He watched Li Zhi study the paper plane and threw it out. He would fly for a while, then fall down and pick it up again, having fun.

Little Shizi is quieter. She likes to swing the swing occasionally and run around the yard with a small net bag.

"Gu Qing, why did this thing fly?" Li Zhi held the paper plane in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

"It can fly because it can fly." Gu Qing was too lazy to explain too much.

"So can fly because you can fly?" Li Zhi asked, "Why can't that person fly?"

"Because you don't have wings." Gu Qing lay on the lounge chair and looked at Lantian ready to spend the day in a daze.

"Then press the wings on a person, can the person fly up?" Li Zhi asked again.

"Where do you have so many questions?"

"This is called shameless asking."

"You don't understand if you tell you."

"Hmph!" Li Zhi glared at Gu Qing and turned his head aside, "You just don't want to teach me, you know how to teach Di Renjie."

"Your Highness King Jin is not good at explaining many things to you, because it is difficult for me to use your IQ..."

"It's hard to explain to me, right?" Li Zhi was angry, "Gu Qing, I'm not as stupid as you think!"

"I wonder if His Highness King Jin, it takes an hour for a monk to eat a cake, and how long does it take for seven monks to eat a cake."

"Seven hours."
Chapter completed!