Male God Please Lie Down

She frowned and walked to Li's mother's room.

She was found kneeling on the ground, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, chanting sentence by sentence.

On the table in front of her, there was a Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and a lot of incense was burning, and strong smoke overflowed from her room.

She seemed to notice that someone was watching. Mother Li opened her eyes and found that Shi Qingming was standing in front of the door. Her expression was flustered, she lowered her head again, sat upright, and muttered the scriptures very religiously.

Shi Qingming looked at her such a goddess and knew that she did it because of herself.

But... Haha, in this family, it is not her who is really afraid of this.

She is not a monster.

Shi Qingming returned to his room and continued to practice his inner power.

Day passed, and winter finally passed.

The snow melts and spring is here.

It was still cold at first glance, Shi Qingming had forgotten the days, and Li Ziqian and the others were all coming back. The little Taoist priest hadn't given him anything yet.

On this day, the weather was clear. Although there was a slight breeze, the sun was shining on people, and it was warm and mellow.

Shi Qingming took the back basket to gather herbs. After all, it was spring, and it was also a good time to gather herbs.

As soon as she walked into the mountain, she saw Shu Xuan standing upright in a Taoist robe.

"You came!"

The tone of his speech seemed to be waiting for her.

"I want you to get something for me, okay?"

Shi Qingming asked him.

"All right!"

Only then did Shu Xuan pass the wooden box that he had been holding in front of Shi Qingming.

I told her how to use it again.

"Well, thank you very much."

Shi Qingming nodded in thanks, and then asked again, "Didn't you say earlier that you would look for me when you are done?"

"because……"

Shu Xuan's face turned red, "Because I don't know, where is your home, how can I find you!?"

"Oh...then this whistle?"

Shi Qingming is very doubtful

"This whistle contains a rune made of my blood. Once you blow it, I will know where it is!"

Shu Xuan didn't know how to explain it, whether she would understand, but she tried her best to explain it to her.

"I see!"

Shi Qingming nodded.

The corner of Shu Xuan's mouth also raised a smile, which turned out to be understood.

"this is for you!"

Shi Qingming took off his back basket, and handed the food in it to Shu Xuan.

"This is my sesame seed cake, you can take it back and eat it!"

"This smells so good!"

"This is stuffed with celery meat. The celery was stored before and buried in the soil. On the contrary, it tastes better than it is in season. I'll go picking herbs first!"

Shi Qingming explained, carrying his own back basket, and left first.

Shu Xuan held this sesame seed cake and returned to Guanli.

I just went into my house and put this biscuits on the table.

He just went to pour a cup of tea, and the master and brother were already sitting at his table.

"Master, brother, brother!"

Shu Xuan looked at the three of them, all attentively looking at the biscuits on the table.

"My apprentice, you don't respect your teacher for this delicious food."

Old Qing Feng stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and shook his head.

"I planned to give it to the master!"

Shu Xuan said, handing one to Qingfeng Lao Dao, one to Senior Brother Nianyi, and another to Senior Brother Bilang.