"This is the old monk's relic, it's quite crystal clear!" Qin Changsheng watched Wuxin place Wangyou's relic in front of the Buddha with both hands, his fingers constantly changing gestures.

A silver-grey light shone into Wuxin's eyes, and in an instant, Wuxin collapsed limply onto the mat. Lei Wujie exclaimed, "Why did Wuxin faint?"

"Idiot!" Xiao Se glanced at Qin Changsheng, who was squatting next to Wu Xin and poking his cheek for fun. He really didn't know when this kind of hermit master with unknown sect, unknown moves, and untraceable martial arts level appeared in this world.

"What kind of dream did Wuxin have? Why was he crying and laughing at the same time?" Lei Wujie and Xiao Se stood at the door, watching Qin Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, slowly and carefully moving all the cushions to form a small bed that was just big enough for Wuxin to lie down on.

"Someone must have given him a candy, and then it was snatched away the next second. He was so sad that he started crying." After Qin Changsheng finished speaking, Xiao Se turned to look at her.

"When you attacked him, you didn't consider the time when he would wake up. It's been so long, and he still hasn't woken up!"

"How would I have known that he had so much to say in his dream? Moreover, the light from the old monk's relics during the ritual was almost burned out, but he still hadn't woken up. It seems that he really loves the old monk." Qin Changsheng snorted in dissatisfaction. It was obvious that she had spent quite a bit of time with Wuxin.

"How about we wake him up?" Lei Wujie suggested.

"I'm awake." Wuxin stood up and brushed off the dust on his robes. "Changsheng, thank you."

"At least you have a conscience. The old monk and I have a good relationship. Although he is a bit stubborn, there is nothing bad about him except that he likes to recite some Buddhist scriptures to me and tell me not to kill easily." Qin Changsheng muttered a lot of Wangyou's bad habits.

"The road ahead is still long, and I need to walk it on my own." Wu Xin glanced at the sky, then turned to look at Lei Wujie and Xiao Se: "It's worth the trip to meet two friends like you."

"You won't be alone on the road ahead." Xiao Se stopped Wu Xin who was about to leave.

"And us! We'll go with you." Lei Wujie said, patting his chest.

"I don't understand what Tianwai Tian or the Demon Sect is. I only know that I have a friend named Wuxin who steals steamed buns for me and saves copper coins to buy me candied haws." Qin Changsheng raised his foot and walked in the direction Wuxin left. Xiao Mi yelled at Wuxin.

The four of them left with a dignified demeanor, happy to avenge their enemies, and with the chivalrous spirit of young heroes.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by six men in black with knives. Xiao Se asked Wu Xin if they were them, and Wu Xin nodded.

"I'm telling you, if you know what's good for you, leave now. This place is mine. If you don't leave, you'll have to pay me for passage!" Qin Changsheng said to the six men in black with his hands on his hips.

Xiao Se touched his forehead and said, "Where did she learn all these weird things?"

"You forgot, she bought a new book at the bookstall yesterday called 'My Story with Jianghu'. There's a picture in it where the heroine is robbed by a villain, and the hero pretends to be a more powerful bandit to scare the villain away."

"In the future, you must let her read less of this kind of books and read more books of sages!" Xiao Se thought that Qin Changsheng wanted to grow his brain, but he didn't expect that when he took Lei Wujie to the bookstall, he would pick out this kind of inferior storybook.

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