Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 1106: Childishness comes from Changsheng Temple

Shen Yichen was dragged into Tinglan Pavilion by the ear.

The Tinglan Pavilion has four floors. The top floor offers a perfect view of the entire northern city wall of Luowu Ancient City, so Mu Qingxue and her two companions naturally went to the top floor.

Mu Qingxue didn't cover her face, but Jian Chenqing wore a veil. Ru Yanquan, her identity is really quite special.

"Hey, Qingxue, don't listen to her nonsense. She obviously wants to use you to deal with me. You're usually so smart, how could you be so foolish this time?"

"Waiter, bring the bowl full!"

Mu Qingxue stared intently at Jian Chenqing, realizing she had been deceived.

"You old hag, are you kidding me?"

"What is false may be true, and what is true may be false; it all depends on whether you believe it or not!"

Mu Qingxue smiled and patted Jian Chenqing on the shoulder.

"You old hag, what I said is true, you're welcome to join us anytime!"

"We'll have to wait until you have children. Some things not only depend on fate, but also on the right timing!"

"You old hag, you have to do something for me! Teach me the moves you learned from Ji Qingxian!"

Shen Yichen sprayed out all the wine he had just taken a sip of.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Shen Yichen's face was flushed. He stood up and stood by the railing, coughing incessantly.

Shen Yichen was truly ashamed to face these two women. Mu Qingxue had absolutely no sense of propriety befitting a young lady!

Jian Chenqing's thoughts were completely opposite to Shen Yichen's.

Mu Qingxue has a persistent heart, and it is also a clever and insightful one.

Jian Chenqing looked at Mu Qingxue quietly, and Mu Qingxue's eyes were filled with nothing but longing.

Jian Chenqing muttered to herself:

"Am I really going to join Sanssouci Palace?"

"Sister Xue, it really is you! I thought I had mistaken you for someone else!"

A young monk approached the table respectfully. He was dressed in white, had nine ordination scars on his head, and wore a string of Buddhist prayer beads. He was about ten years old and had delicate features.

Mu Qingxue glared at Jian Chenqing, but Jian Chenqing showed no sign of backing down!

Mu Qingxue turned to look at the little monk.

"Do we know each other, little monk?"

Mu Qingxue felt a sense of déjà vu, but she really couldn't remember where she was looking.

"Sister Xue, you're not dead, have you already been to Cangyu Peak?"

Shen Yichen suddenly turned his head, and his cough stopped instantly.

"You, you're Youxin? Weren't you wearing a black monk's robe back then? How did you become like this?"

Mu Qingxue looked utterly astonished!

"My master sent me into the martial world, so I changed my clothes and put on a string of Buddhist prayer beads. Sister Xue, did you really find the Seven-Colored Immortal Herb on Cangyu Peak?"

The young monk sat down directly on the other side of Mu Qingxue, in the spot where Shen Yichen had just been sitting.

"Found it! Please thank your master for me!"

"No problem, Sister Xue. Did you come to Luowu Ancient City to celebrate the birthday of the Lord of Luowu Ancient City?"

"A birthday celebration?"

Mu Qingxue was a little confused; she and Shen Yichen didn't know yet.

Shen Yichen observed the little white-robed monk from behind for a long time. This time, he didn't feel any bad luck, perhaps because he was just a child.

Shen Yichen wanted to sit back down at the table, but just as he was about to sit down, the stool was taken away.

A woman pushed a wheelchair to the table.

A handsome man sat in a wheelchair, dressed in fine clothes, with affectionate eyes, a smile on his lips, and a black mole between his eyebrows.

Looking at the black mole, Shen Yichen thought of Ji Xuanyu in his dream. The blood-red thing in the center of Ji Xuanyu's brow did not seem to be a mole.

"Junior Yun Tianming greets Senior!"

The handsome young man was referring to Jian Chenqing, who of course did not recognize him.

Yun Tianming was only around thirty years old. When Yun Tianming was born, Jian Chenqing had already retired from the martial arts world.

"Handsome boy, I have someone I like, I'm sorry!"

After Jian Chenqing finished speaking, she beckoned to Shen Yichen with her finger.

Shen Yichen roared inwardly:

"You bastard!"

Although Jian Chenqing was wearing a veil, her eyes seemed even more captivating than before.

"Amitabha Buddha, do not look at what is improper, calm your mind and seek the secluded!"

Youxin actually clasped his hands together and closed his eyes tightly; clearly, he didn't want to see Jian Chenqing.

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue were both taken aback; none of these people were behaving normally!

Jian Chenqing was also a little confused.

"Brother Chen, come and sit down, someone's trying to poach your boyfriend!"

Shen Yichen wanted to strangle Jian Chenqing, but he sat down next to Mu Qingxue, drinking wine and eating food, looking completely at ease.

Mu Qingxue was slightly taken aback, but she immediately started eating. It was a rare occasion for the two of them to have a meal together!

"The senior has been retired from the martial arts world for decades, yet his temperament remains unchanged!"

Jian Chenqing glared fiercely at the two gluttons on her right. She really didn't want to face the affairs and people of the martial arts world.

"Handsome boy, I really have someone I like. He may be a womanizer, but he's really good to me!"

Jian Chenqing sat down next to Shen Yichen. The bench, which was originally meant for two people, now had three people sitting on it, with Shen Yichen squeezed in the middle.

Mu Qingxue and Shen Yichen were both furious.

"You wretched woman, what are you doing? Are you lame or blind? Can't you see we don't welcome you?"

Mu Qingxue helped Jian Chenqing with this favor!

Yun Tianming smiled slightly.

"Senior, I apologize for disturbing you. My master still speaks highly of you whenever he mentions you!"

Yun Tianming was pushed away.

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief. Jian Chenqing only sat back down after Yun Tianming left the fourth floor.

"Thank you, Mu girl!"

"You old hag, that handsome guy is quite good-looking, why don't you take him?"

"Mu girl, aren't you going to introduce this little monk? He's got quite a background!"

Mu Qingxue shook her head.

"I didn't know. We've been through a lot together, so I guess we're friends!"

"Senior is the beautiful Mei Lianbing, right?"

Youxin spoke first.

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue paused for a moment while picking up food with their chopsticks.

"Little monk, where are you from? You saw right through my seductive arts!"

Shen Yichen pointed at Jian Chenqing with his chopsticks!

"You...you just used seduction on me?"

"Amitabha Buddha, this female benefactor possesses an innate alluring constitution. She did not use any seductive arts just now, otherwise you would not have been able to resist!"

Jian Chenqing's eyes revealed shock.

"Little monk, who exactly are you? A monk must never lie!"

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk comes from Changsheng Temple, and my Dharma name is Youxin!"

Mu Qingxue exclaimed in surprise:

"Youxin, you come from Changsheng Temple?"

Shen Yichen, of course, knew nothing about the Changsheng Temple. He was very interested in Jian Chenqing's innate alluring body and secretly glanced at her, only to be perfectly caught by Jian Chenqing.

Jian Chenqing actually licked her lips!

Shen Yichen hurriedly lowered his head and started eating.

"Little monk, do you know anything about Yun Tianming, the one from earlier?"

"That's another divine doctor from Yanquan after Ji Qingxian. He's only been in the profession for five years, but his fame is already rivaling that of Ji Qingxian back then!"

Mu Qingxue held the little monk's hand.

"Youxin, are you sure Yun Tianming is a miracle doctor?"

"Sister Xue, I think I haven't mistaken him for someone else. He's in a wheelchair, it's very obvious!"

"You shameless woman, how about you sacrifice your looks? I want Yun Tianming to examine Yichen's body!"

Jian Chenqing ignored it and instead fell into deep thought. After a long while...

"Let's meet him tonight; seeing him during the day would damage my reputation!"

"Pah! You filthy old woman, do you even have a reputation?"

Shen Yichen didn't finish his meal, and Jian Chenqing didn't eat a bite either. The three of them went downstairs to chase after Yun Tianming.

The young monk Youxin even followed along and got into the carriage.

"Youxin, what are you doing?"

"Sister Xue, I'm all alone. Let's travel the world together!"

Mu Qingxue was about to say something.

"drive!"

Shen Yichen drove off, a slight smile playing on his lips, silently thinking to himself:

"Chang Sheng Si You Xin, interesting!"

Shen Yichen was filled with curiosity about Youxin, but at the same time he was wary. How could someone who knew about the Seven-Colored Immortal Herb on the top of Cangyu Peak be so simple?