"Hahaha."

Everyone was laughing happily.

Hearing a loud commotion, Zhang Fulong went to the backyard of the Taoist temple. Looking at the bamboo dragonflies flying everywhere and the smiles on everyone's faces, he felt a sand in his eyes for some reason.

Caixia noticed Zhang Fulong and said with a bright smile, "Master, come and play with me!"

"You guys play, you guys play!"

Zhang Fulong smiled and turned to leave.

As the sun set and the moon rose, the countless bamboo dragonflies never landed. Whenever a bamboo dragonfly was about to fall, Xuanqing and Xiaotuanzi would blow on it to make it fly higher. Lin Jia'er imitated them, blowing hard on the bamboo dragonflies that were about to fall, her joy evident on her face.

Qin Luo gently reminded them, "Little dumpling, it's getting late, you should all get some rest."

"knew!"

The little dumpling nodded.

Lin Jia'er originally wanted to play more, but seeing that Xiao Tuanzi and the others had gone to rest, she also went back to her room to rest.

Qin Luo watched as bamboo dragonflies kept falling. Jin Yan and Cai Xia picked up the fallen dragonflies and placed them on the table. Xiao Die washed Lin Jia'er's clothes and hung them on the shelf in the backyard. Zi Yue said with a sweet smile, "Senior brother, goodnight!"

"Good night!"

After returning to his room, Qin Luo lay on his bed and began cultivating the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the two blurry figures appeared to be getting closer and closer, growing increasingly majestic, as if they were about to break through the heavens and earth.

the next day.

Lin Jia'er continued to patrol the mountains with Xiao Tuanzi, and they also gave the bamboo dragonflies they made to the children in the mountains.

Qin Luo sat in the main hall of the Taoist temple reading the Book of Poetry, Zi Yue was practicing drawing talismans, and Cai Xia was explaining Buddhist scriptures to Jin Yan.

Occasionally, people come to offer incense and pray for blessings.

evening.

Lin Jia'er returned to the Taoist temple.

Qin Luo sat on the Taoist platform in the backyard of the Taoist temple, holding a needle and thread in his hand, sewing a white satchel.

Seeing Lin Jia'er arrive in the backyard, Qin Luo smiled and said, "Jia'er, Uncle Qin will take you home."

Hearing that Qin Luo was going to take her home, Lin Jia'er, who was originally happy, suddenly froze. She said weakly, "Uncle Qin, I will be good. Can I stay for a couple more days?"

Qin Luo shook his head and said seriously, "I promised your parents that if you want to study at Jinghu Academy, you can stay at Longhu Temple. Otherwise, Uncle Qin will have to send you home."

The little dumpling winked at Lin Jia'er, "Jia'er, if you go to Jinghu Academy, I'll pick you up after school every day."

"Uncle Qin, I want to study at Jinghu Academy."

Lin Jia'er looked at Qin Luo with anticipation.

Qin Luo handed the newly made white shoulder bag to Lin Jia'er, saying, "Jia'er, this is for you to take to school."

"Thank you, Uncle Qin!"

Lin Jia'er took the handbag with a happy expression.

The little dumpling winked playfully, "Big brother, I want one too!"

Qin Luo smiled and nodded, "I'll make one for you later."

Xuanqing's eyes also held anticipation.

“You all have them.”

Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Big brother is the best."

Qin Luo looked at Xiao Die and said, "Xiao Die, since you can't read, you can go to school with Jia'er."

"Yes, Master Dao."

Xiaodie nodded with a sweet smile.

Lin Jia'er, carrying a white shoulder bag, circled the old peach tree, beaming from ear to ear.