After a while, the middle-aged man came to the door of the beautiful girl's boudoir at a very fast speed, and knocked on the door a few times with a smile. Seeing that the girl inside the door ignored him, the middle-aged man then came in front of the door and whispered: "Yue'er, Yue'er? It's my father! Dad knows that you are back, open the door for your father!"

The beautiful girl angrily headed towards the door. After listening to the middle-aged man's words, she was about to answer, but in the end she turned around in anger, muttered, and kept sticking on the table with the eyebrow pencil on the table...

When the middle-aged man saw his baby daughter, he refused to open the door for him like anger. Instead, he was not angry, but shouted happily: "Yue'er, Yue'er?", but the beautiful girl just ignored it.

Finally, with the persistent efforts of the middle-aged man, the beautiful girl finally said reluctantly and impatiently: "I'm asleep!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "My baby daughter! Can you find some excuses to deceive people? You said that you just came back and I came to you. Where did you get the time to go to bed?"

Hearing the laughter of the middle-aged man outside, the beautiful girl became even more angry, but in the end she said reluctantly: "Lock inside the door!"

When the middle-aged man heard that his baby daughter was finally willing to let him in, he chuckled and slowly pushed open the door, and walked in gently...

At this time, the maid Xin'er, who was rushing to catch up, finally arrived at the door of the beautiful girl's boudoir...

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After walking around the room with the master's steps, the fat man walked to the table with satisfaction, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and savored the aroma of tea, while thinking a lot...

There has always been a legend about the formation of Crescent Spring and Mingsha Mountain in the world: It is said that once upon a time, there was no Mingsha Mountain and Crescent Spring outside Dunhuang City, but there was a Leiyin Temple. It is said that one year, the annual Buddha Bath Festival was held in the eighth temple on April 1, and local good men and women burned incense and worshiped Buddha in the temple and worshiped him. However, when the Buddhist activities were held to "spread the holy water", the abbot brought out a bowl of ancestral holy water from Leiyin Temple and placed it in front of the temple. At this time, he suddenly heard a heretic

The sorcerer shouted, and the heretic sorcerer threatened to compete with the abbot. The abbot did not want to cause trouble on the Buddha Bath Festival, so he kindly advised him to leave. But who knew that the heretic sorcerer was entangled. Seeing that the abbot was unwilling to fight with him, he immediately felt that the abbot had the intention of despising him. He was so angry that he waved his sword to do it without waiting for the abbot to agree, and muttered something in his mouth. In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the wind was blowing, and yellow sand came overwhelming, burying Leiyin Temple at the bottom of the sand.

In addition to the abbot, the monks and believers in the entire Leiyin Temple, as well as the kind men and women who came to Leiyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, were buried alive by rolling yellow sand. The abbot had all his strength to rescue him, but he could not save anyone. Looking at the boundless yellow sand rolling over the sky, the abbot was furious in his heart. He immediately broke his anger, killed his will, and fought against the heretic sorcerer. The two immediately took action. After hundreds of rounds, the heretic sorcerer was even better and knocked the abbot to the ground and vomited blood...

However, the culprit at this moment, the heretic sorcerer did not kill the abbot, but was wondering that the bowl of holy water in front of the temple was safe and sound in the rolling yellow sand. He was still in place. The heretic sorcerer felt incredible and immediately used all his magic to fill the sand into the bowl. However, no matter how big his magic was, there was no grain of sand in the bowl. Until a sand mountain formed around the bowl, the holy water bowl was still safe. The heretic sorcerer had no choice but to leave in disappointment. But as soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound. Half of the holy water tilted and turned into a clear spring. The heretic sorcerer also found that his body was slowly petrified, but no matter how he cast a spell to stop it, it still could not stop all this. In the end, the heretic sorcerer turned into a black stubborn stone.

Legend has it that this bowl of holy water was originally given to the abbot of Leiyin Temple by Buddha Sakyamuni. It was passed down from generation to generation and was specially designed to eliminate diseases and disasters for people, so it is called "holy water". However, because the heretics and sorcerers committed evil deeds and harmed living creatures, the Buddha showed up to punish the bowl, causing the spring to surge, forming a crescent spring.

As for the injured abbot, the Buddha believed that his practice was not enough, so he let his reincarnation become an ordinary person, and went through many temptations in the world. When he realized the truth of the Buddhists, he was once again ordained and became a Buddha.

The reason for the sound of Mingsha Mountain is that under the nourishment of Crescent Spring, an oasis with abundant water and grass appeared miraculously in the rolling yellow sand. During the Han Dynasty, a general led a large army to fight westward and was attacked by the enemy at night. Just as the two armies were fighting, a strong wind broke out, and the yellow sand all over the sky buried the two soldiers in the sand. It is said that this was the act of the heretic sorcerer who had been transformed into a black stubborn stone casting spells. Seeing that he did not repent, the Buddha actually committed another murder. He cast a spell to transform a magic weapon in the shape of a manor to suppress it and never turn over here. This is the origin of Mingsha Villa. As for the current sand sound of Mingsha Mountain, the legend is formed by the sound of fighting the soldiers who were buried alive. But what made the fat man Wanfu wonder was that he did not hear the so-called sand sound along the way they came.

Zi... Zi... The sound of the candle burning to the end suddenly sounded in the empty room. Fatty Wanfu's thoughts turned around. He saw that the candle was about to burn to the end. When he knew that it was getting deeper in the night, he said, Fatty Wanfu suddenly felt a strong sleepiness and his eyes were blurred. He stretched and hit several times before getting up and walking towards the bed...

In Qiu Feng's room, the little monster was quietly lying beside Qiu Feng's bed, staring at Qiu Feng motionlessly, as if she had been squatting for too long, her legs and feet were a little sore and weak, and suddenly got up and slowly climbed onto the bed. What made people shocked was that she was inexperienced in the world and actually slept next to Qiu Feng. After a while, the bed board might be too hard to hurt her head. She gently pulled Qiu Feng's arm and put it under her head, curled up in Qiu Feng's arms like a child. After a long time, she gently placed her jade arm on Qiu Feng's chest like a thief, closed her beautiful eyes and fell asleep...

Wang Ming, who had not yet slept, was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this moment. He closed his eyes and pinched his marks with his hands. On his body, a white mist-shaped mass was wandering rapidly. After the mass of air swam for a few days, Wang Ming suddenly picked up the changing handprints with both hands. As his movements changed, the speed of the air mass on his body also increased rapidly. It was visible to the naked eye that as the air mass swam, a trace of black gas was emerging on Wang Ming's forehead...
Chapter completed!