The moon is cool like water.
The shadows of the trees swayed, rustling in the night breeze.
Li Mo turned around following the sound, and saw a figure with his hands behind his back stretched out on the bright floor of the Buddhist hall.
She stood quietly in the ancient temple under the cold moon, her eyes lowered, adding a touch of fairy air to this quiet place, and even seemed to eclipse the image of the Bodhisattva not far away.
"The sachet fell down, and I want to hang it back up."
Li Mo quickly tied a knot in the sachet, made sure it would not loosen, and then jumped down.
"What's in the sachet?"
"Will it not work if I tell you about it?"
Tianjiao Xiao Li, who was never superstitious, jumped down from the tree, thought for a moment, and asked seriously.
“.....”
Ying Bing opened her lips slightly and looked at the brocade bag swaying on the branch, as if she wanted to see through it.
She wanted to say how a tree could determine a person's fate.
But he remembered that when he left the Qingluan tribe, the Qingluan woman repeatedly warned him not to let others know the contents of the sachet...
"All right."
Ying Bing didn't ask any more questions. His figure rose up with the wind and he gently stood on the tree canopy. He also took out the brocade bag and hung it up.
She moved quickly and was back on the ground soon.
Then the young man was seen looking up at the brocade bag with eager eyes.
"You hung up..."
"It won't work if you say it out loud."
Ying Bing spoke softly, and one could hear the half-smile in her tone without having to look at the curve of her lips.
"......Okay." Li Mo sat down.
“…” Ying Bing sat next to him.
The two sat together and looked at the moon, just like many nights before.
If a road monster passed by, it would probably be so frightened that its jaw would drop to the ground.
How could the Blue Luan Goddess and the Peerless Heavenly Dragon, who were likely to see blood when they met, actually sit together and admire the moon so naturally?
"Bingtuozi, you have become even more powerful."
Li Mo looked at the girl, and the gloominess in his eyes disappeared and became clear.
The Eye of Destiny said so.
Bingtuozi's progress in spiritual observation was even faster than his.
"Um."
"What did you do in Southern Xinjiang?"
then.
Ying Bing spoke in a clear voice about what she had seen and heard since coming to Southern Xinjiang, starting with scalping a Peng monster.
It's simple to sum up.
Observe the divine will and slay the demons.
"You didn't do anything else?"
Li Mo was amazed, Bingtuozi was just as curly as Princess Jiang, she was worthy of her name.
By the way, Princess Jiang also has a hobby of picking up trash.
"Um....."
Ying Bing stroked the big-headed doll.
Is daydreaming considered doing something?
"By the way, what about you?"
She raised her eyes, and her moonlit eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Peerless Heavenly Dragon?"
“.....”
Student Xiao Li suddenly felt a little hot.
It’s strange, summer is clearly over!
"Well, the water tribe, you know, is more open-minded when it comes to choosing a mate."
"Um."
"At the time, the Water Tribe was holding an audition, and I thought I had to perform well to be eligible to come to the Hanging Temple."
"Then what."
"I don't know which demon started talking nonsense, saying that I was of true dragon bloodline, and then the rumor got more and more outrageous, causing many women from the water tribe to come and give me gifts."
Ying Bing frowned slightly.
She didn't know how to describe the feeling.
The image of Li Mo being surrounded by a group of female fairies popped up in my mind, and I couldn't help but want to touch the sword...
"The tradition of the demon race is very strange. Accepting a gift means consent."
“So I didn’t accept any gifts.”
The only thing Li Mo accepted in person was Zhen Bang's pearls, for which he also paid, including the big one. He found ways to return all the other gifts.
He was about to continue.
Snap——
"!"
Li Mo felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw the big-headed doll's neck being twisted open by white and smooth fingers.
Then.....
He took out a...Jade Feather Whistle from it?
"The Qingluan tribe can make musical instruments that sound like birdsong based on their own voices."
The jade feather whistle lay in the girl's palm, seeming to be flowing with a moist luster.
"I wanted to come to Southern Xinjiang and bring some things back to you as a souvenir, but I didn't expect you to come to the Hanging Temple. You..."
"I like it very much."
Li Mo's expression was serious, his eyes were clear, and his tone was firm!
"But you haven't heard its sound yet."
"No, it sounds good just by looking at it."
“.....”
Student Li quickly took off the red string on his wrist, then strung the jade feather whistle on it and put it on again.
Ying Bing looked away as if nothing had happened, pursing her lips slightly.
"By the way, I also prepared a gift for you. It's made of pearly white lotus root silk. I made quite a lot of it."
"What?"
"Socks."
"?"
"I don't know if it's appropriate, so I suggest you try it now."
Li Mo felt that the birds in the Qingluan tribe should not produce things like silk stockings.
When giving a gift, you should give something that the other person can use and is not easy to get.
——Lu Xun.
Student Xiao Li has always been very good at understanding the principles of his predecessors.
And not only do they understand the theory, they also know how to put it into practice!
What’s the use of knowing a lot if you don’t put it into practice?
How can we achieve the unity of knowledge and action?
"you....."
"No need to say more."
With his back to the shade of the tree, Li Mo reached out to take off the shoes of the Goddess Qingluan, and saw her delicate jade-like feet.
Li Mo said righteously: "Look what I said, it's really hard to buy socks in southern Xinjiang. It must be very uncomfortable to wear without socks."
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