The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Chapter 528 Fu Qing and Ling Fu [Extra 8]

"Why are Fuer's palms slightly wet?" After leaving Yufu Mountain, Fu Qing raised his hand slightly, slightly separated his clasped fingers, and blew air towards their palms to dry the moisture.

Ling Fu felt the coolness in her palms. She looked at Yi Guan who was unaware of anything. She drooped her eyelids helplessly and pursed her lips, "I've been holding it for too long..."

Although she did not see Junior Sister Yu, the shoes left by the bed were so obvious that it was hard to ignore them even if she wanted to.

The two of them have always been close to each other. Even if Junior Sister Yu goes out alone, Venerable Huai Ci will send his avatar to follow her. How could he really leave her alone?

Her Yi Guan was not stupid, but when it came to people close to her, she always trusted them 100% and never had the slightest curiosity or suspicion.

This kind of personality was probably the reason why she agreed to help Lord Lu in the first place...unguarded sincerity.

Only to those close to you.

"Next time if you feel uncomfortable, you can change your hand." Fu Qing moved gracefully and came to Lingfu's right side in an instant. He took her hand, rubbed it gently, clasped it, raised it and shook it towards Lingfu as if to signal her.

"Okay~" Ling Fu met her eyes. In these gentle eyes, there were many more emotions that were not there before, even a bit of youthfulness, as if making up for her childhood that had never been lively.

Love can make the heart go back in time and keep the joy of youth.

"Will you... accompany me back home?" Ling Fu asked softly. She had a place she wanted to go. It was once a sea of ​​fire and scorched earth, burning everything in the past to ashes.

As time goes by, I suddenly want to see what the place looks like now.

"Let's go!" Fu Qing's eyes lit up when he heard that. It was time to take Fu'er back to see where he had taken her from. Now he was bringing her back to revisit the old place.

She took out the advanced formation plate and determined the location without hesitation.

She remembered clearly the place where she brought Fu'er back. After all, from that time on, there was a figure who always followed her in the quiet Qingzhu Mountain.

Childish, with pigtails, young adulthood... the girl's appearance finally stopped at her twenties and has not changed to this day.

The two were surrounded by the formation and in an instant they arrived in front of a village gate. On a yellow stone as tall as a person were engraved three words "Futian Village".

"Futian Village, this is the writing used by Qi State now." Fu Qing identified it carefully and figured out the specific place name from the font with some strokes changed.

When dynasties changed, in order to demonstrate orthodoxy, writing reforms would be carried out. Over time, the writing would easily lose its original appearance.

Fortunately, the people of Kyushu were divided and united from time to time, and in the unified dynasty, the writing would be corrected again, which did not affect the reading of books by people from all over the country.

Ling Fu still remembers that when she was young, this place seemed to be called... "Pinggu Village". As time went by, even the place name was buried under the yellow sand and no one knew it anymore.

No one knows what kind of tragedy happened here hundreds of years ago.

The two walked towards the village. The village was quite developed, and some areas were even surrounded by earth walls facing the mountains and forests, probably to prevent invasions by wild boars and other mountain animals.

Two hundred years is enough to bury everything under the loess. Children’s memories are already vague, and looking back now, it seems so strange as if they have never lived here.

The two men had invisibility talismans on their bodies and turned their bodies slightly to let the villagers carrying long-handled ladles and shoulder poles and wooden barrels pass by. A slightly smelly odor came from inside.

The two of them retreated again and again, their heels hit an uneven stone road, and they almost rolled into a ball. Fu Qing lightly gathered his long sleeves, holding Ling Fu directly in the air, and landed gently on the ground.

The sound of the stone being touched startled the villager. He turned his head and saw nothing. With a little confusion, he turned around and walked out of the village.

The two of them hugged each other, not daring to move for fear of making any more noise, and just stood there together.

I waited until everyone walked away before I dared to move.

Ling Fu felt the force around her waist, and the tingling sensation was transmitted to her nerves, making her a little stiff. She urged softly: "Yi Guan...the person has gone far away, let go..."

Fu Qingqian loosened her grip and looked at Ling Fu's waist with some lingering feeling. As a talisman practitioner, she did not focus on physical skills, so her waist was very slender and soft.

Of course, it's not just her waist that's thin and soft. Fu'er is not good at attacking, and every part of her body is very delicate, except for her hands that are often used for painting and carving.

"Okay, let go..." She gently stroked her waist with her five fingers, left with some reluctance, and then held her hand.

Ling Fu shivered with an itch. After realizing what Fu Qing was thinking, she actually missed herself before she became enlightened. She could not understand what was in the other person's mind.

"Let's go and see the burial place." She took Fu Qing's hand and headed towards the burial place that he had chosen for the village. It was a sunny hillside with a slightly steep slope.

Fu Qing was led forward, looking at her figure, he felt that just holding hands was not enough, he wanted to hug her tightly.

Her thoughts were torn between her own moral education and her own ethics.

In the end, they walked quickly side by side, gently squeezed together, and walked forward side by side.

"Fu'er, do you still remember your relatives from the past?" Fu Qing remembered that when he first met Ling Fu, she was wearing a patched cloth dress and was barefoot without even shoes.

Children in mortal villages generally grow up like this, fed by their parents just enough, and occasionally having fun after a break from the busy farming season.

The rest of the time, I either stay at home or, when I am seventy or eight years old and have enough strength, I take them out to weed or plant seedlings, whatever I can do.

"I don't remember it clearly..." A cultivator can sort out his past memories as he practices, but he cannot complete the memories that have already been forgotten or the fragmented memories from childhood.

"I seem to have an older brother and two older sisters... I forgot if there are any more sisters below me..." Ling Fu pursed her lips, with even more confusion in her eyes.

The bright colors of her life began to appear from that fire.

The past is shrouded in fog.

"It's okay..." Fu Qing took her to the cemetery, then found some worship items from the space, and lit up the incense, candles and gold ingots.

Then he cleared a small space for himself and brought Lingfu here to burn paper. "… Let's worship first. If you really want to know, you can use the formation to go back and deduce the past scenes to see the traces of your growth."

Ling Fu was about to refuse. It took a lot of spiritual energy to deduce the formation, and it was a waste to waste it on such a small matter.

But before he could open his mouth, Fu Qing stopped him, "I happen to have the materials with me, help me set up the formation later."

"Let's burn some paper first..." She gently tugged at Ling Fu's sleeve, and pulled her down to squat, and burned all the Yuanbao candles that contained a trace of merit.

This is the merit incense candle held by Master Heng Yu of Hengyang Mountain. It can strengthen the disciple's soul and body, and naturally accumulate soul merit.

Originally, it was intended to be used when worshiping the master, but the senior sister used the more advanced Sanqing incense instead, so it was left in the space. Now it can be said that it has been put to good use.