Aloof and abstinent surgeon

"Girl, I'm an old sorcerer, so are all the spells you learned useless?"

Li Qian smiled awkwardly and turned into a good kid in an instant, "That's not the case."

Taoist Qingfeng said earnestly: "Girl, Master is old, and we don't know when he will ascend to heaven.

You must remember that there are always people better than you, and there are always gods better than you. We who practice Taoism must have a compassionate heart and must not use Taoism to harm others. Do you remember this?"

“Master, I remember, do not do evil even if it is small, and do not do good even if it is small.

My ideal is to take it as my responsibility to eliminate demons and defend justice, and protect all people in the world!"

Taoist Qingfeng said: "Girl, your power is too weak, so there is no need for you to protect the people of the world.

You have a pure Yin body. If you are not captured by someone with ulterior motives and trained to be a ghost slave, it will be easy for you to attract ghosts. You must always remember your fate and protect yourself."

Li Qian collected her thoughts and said to Taoist Qingfeng, "Master, I remember this."

Half an hour later, when they finished their meal, Li Qian washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen before she went to the main hall.

It was not until 20:35 that Li Qian received Yun Jin's WeChat message, saying that they had already arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.

They will be up the mountain soon, don't worry about Master, she can go down the mountain now.

She thought, since she had waited for so long, it would be okay to wait another half an hour, so she waited until nine o'clock.

She then said to Taoist Qingfeng: "Master, the eldest brother and his group are probably halfway up the mountain now. They will reach Qingfeng Temple in another 20 minutes.

I feel relieved when they come back, so I will go down the mountain now."

Taoist Qingfeng had a loving look on his face. "Okay, then when you go down the mountain, walk slowly and don't bump into anything."

"Master, I understand. You should go to bed early."

Taoist Qingfeng responded, "Okay."

Yun Feiyang followed her, and the two of them walked out of the main hall of Qingfeng Temple and slowly walked down the mountain.

On their way down the mountain, the two of them met Yun Jin and Xiao Yu who were going up the mountain.

Li Qian greeted them, "Big Brother, Third Brother."

Xiao Yu and Yun Jin responded in unison, "Yeah."

Yunjin said, "When you go down the mountain, walk slowly."

"Big Brother, I understand."

Xiao Yu said: "Junior sister, have you practiced drawing talismans recently?"

"Third Brother, I'm drawing."

Xiao Yu said: "That's good."

They chatted for a few minutes and then Li Qian continued walking down the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Li Qian moved her mind, and Yun Feiyang's car and her motorcycle appeared next to them.

Li Qian got on the bike and said to Yun Feiyang, "Go back. Drive slowly on the road and be careful."

Yun Feiyang said: "Qianqian, how about I take you back?"

"No, I know magic, you don't have to worry about me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Qian rode her motorcycle and disappeared into the night in a flash.

Yun Feiyang started the car and drove towards home.

On the other hand, Li Qian rode the motorcycle for an hour and finally arrived at the East Suburb Villa. She went to the bathroom to take a shower and then lay down on the bed.

Originally, after taking a shower, she wanted to go downstairs to find Nangong Jin.

But today, she went to the tiankeng to pick Brazil nuts and then cut the shells. After a day's work, she was tired.

So, I sent a message to Nangong Jin: Brother Jin, I’m back home.

Li Qian was lying on the bed, thinking about waiting for Nangong Jin for a while, but her eyelids were drooping and she was yawning from exhaustion. She was so sleepy that after a while, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Nangong Jin checked his phone and it was already ten o'clock.

On the screen of his mobile phone, there was an unread message in the WeChat message pop-up window. Nangong Jin clicked it and took a look.

It turns out that Qianqian has come back.

Nangong Jin turned off the computer and went up to the eighth floor. He opened the bedroom door and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep. It seemed that she was exhausted from all the work she had done.

He took off his coat, laid it on the custom-made black sofa, and went to bed.

Nangong Jin held her in his arms. He smelled a faint scent of lavender on Li Qian's body, and he felt inexplicably at ease.

The next morning was Wednesday. In the morning there was Yun Feiyang’s oil painting class, and in the afternoon there was Teacher Duan’s sketching class.

Today, Mr. Duan said that at 17:00, he still had some things to do.

Therefore, Li Qian's class time was moved forward by one hour, starting at 13:30 and ending at 16:30 after three classes.

After finishing the sketching class, Li Qian went to the bathroom. She washed the lead dust off her hands and then washed her face. She wanted to take a walk in the garden.

She walked to the fish pond and looked at the mackerel in the pond.

Next to the fish pond, there was another pond where tadpoles were raised. Li Qian cut a handful of spiritual herbs by the pond and threw them into the fish pond. Then, she walked towards the maple forest.

Before, she told Nangong Jin that she liked maple leaves. Unexpectedly, he had people dig up maple trees and planted them in his villa in the eastern suburbs, planting a maple forest for her.

Now is autumn, the time when maple leaves turn red.

Li Qian sat on a long bench under the maple tree, looking at the red maple leaves all over the ground. It was like a painting of autumn, so beautiful.

She closed her eyes. A gust of autumn wind blew past her ears, ruffling a strand of hair on her forehead. She stretched out her slender hand and pushed her hair behind her ear, but then it was ruffled again by the wind.

After enduring the scorching summer, she felt the coolness brought by the autumn breeze. Her mood was just like the autumn breeze, comfortable and pleasant...

In late autumn, someone’s longing deepens.

In the eyes of literati and poets, autumn is bleak, but they prefer this season.

In autumn, there are fiery red maple leaves. The maple leaves flying all over the sky are the most beautiful time of autumn.

Another gust of autumn wind blew by my ears, and the maple leaves swayed on the branches. Slowly, one by one, the maple leaves fell from the sky to the ground.

The maple leaves flying all over the sky are the most beautiful scenery in autumn.

Li Qian bent down, picked up a few maple leaves, put them in her hands, and had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

This fiery red maple leaf is like the process of life, passionate, brilliant, and finally, in the autumn wind, it is turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

As soon as Li Qian thought about it, an easel and paints appeared beside her. She squeezed paint on the palette and painted a picture of autumn.

She sat in front of the easel, immersed in painting. On the canvas was a forest of fiery red maple leaves, with maple leaves flying in the sky, which was very beautiful.