Chapter 362 She also wanted days like this.
Qu Feiyan asked, "Which of the Four Great Monks was that old monk just now?"
Wanwan said, "That old monk just now was Daoxin, a monk from the Chan school who was skilled in the 'Bodhidharma Hand'. His cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm. There are portraits of several people in my Yin Kui Sect, so I recognized him."
Then, Wanwan spoke up: "The Zen sect is not in Chang'an, but near Dita Peak. For no reason, this monk Daoxin has appeared in Chang'an. Could he be here for us?"
Chu Qinghe said calmly, "I don't know, but I didn't sense much hostility. Maybe they're just here to make a show of things."
Seeing Chu Qinghe's nonchalant attitude, Wanwan didn't think much of it.
Wanwan was well aware of Chu Qinghe's strength.
Although the upper limit is unknown, it is definitely not something that a martial artist like Monk Daoxin, who is at the Celestial Realm, can compare to.
Even if the four great monks gathered together, it would probably be a matter of Chu Qinghe defeating them in a single move.
However, when Qu Feiyan and the others noticed Chu Qinghe's calm demeanor, they couldn't help but recall Chu Qinghe's past behavior.
Therefore, after pondering for a moment, Qu Feiyan whispered, "Then what did you just do, young master?"
Although she didn't finish her sentence, Qu Feiyan's meaning was already crystal clear.
In response, Chu Qinghe replied frankly, "A little bit."
"......."
Upon hearing Chu Qinghe's words, Qu Feiyan and the other girls immediately pursed their lips.
Even the eyelids of the three women, including Dongfang Bubai, couldn't help but twitch at this moment.
"Sure enough, it tastes just like before."
Originally, everyone thought that with Chu Qinghe's current strength, even if he wanted to use poison, he should target those martial artists who had reached the Divine Seat Realm, just like before.
Who knew that Chu Qinghe would not even spare martial artists at the Celestial Realm?
After a few breaths, Qu Feiyan rubbed her forehead and said, "But didn't you just say there was no problem? Why did you still poison me?"
Upon hearing this, Wanwan, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Qinghe in utter astonishment and said, "You just poisoned that monk Daoxin?"
Under the watchful eyes of the women, Chu Qinghe said calmly, "I just said 'maybe it's just a formality,' not that I'm sure. Since nothing is certain anyway, is there a problem with keeping some poison on hand?"
After saying that, Qu Feiyan gave a dry laugh and said, "No, as long as you're happy, young master."
After saying that, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but mutter, "He's already so strong, yet he poisons people without saying a word. Young Master, you're just bullying people! You're not leaving them any way out."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Chu Qinghe tapped Qu Feiyan on the head.
As Qu Feiyan clutched her head in pain, Chu Qinghe finally spoke, saying, "When traveling, it's always best to be safe. In dangerous situations, even an unarmed ordinary person can be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, let alone a martial artist at the Celestial Realm."
Qu Feiyan said obediently, "Young master, you are absolutely right. It's always good to be prepared! Young master is wise."
Seeing Chu Qinghe raise the folding fan in his hand again, Qu Feiyan quickly covered her head and moved a little to the side.
But just as Chu Qinghe moved next to Lin Shiyin, his Thousand Machine Fan landed precisely on Qu Feiyan's head.
This caused a slight look of frustration to appear on the little girl's face.
Chang'an was, after all, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and it could be said that it was a gathering place for merchants from the Tang Dynasty and even several other countries.
Being in Chang'an, just like in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, even ordinary nights can feel as lively as a festival.
Furthermore, the customs and cultures of the Tang Dynasty were quite different from those of the Ming and Song Dynasties, so the group was still very interested in the new experiences and was not in a hurry to return.
They returned to the inn near the end of the 7 PM hour.
However, after returning to the inn, the group drove their carriage directly to the house that the Yin Kui Sect had bought in the east of the city.
Half an hour later, after everyone had finished bathing and were sitting in the courtyard, Qu Feiyan looked at the somewhat cramped space and asked, "I wonder if the courtyard inside the house has been expanded yet?"
Before Chu Qinghe left, he handed over the construction plans he had been thinking about for a long time to the craftsmen he had arranged. After the two courtyards were connected, the courtyard that Shui Mu Yin Ji had taken over would also be expanded according to the current situation of Chu Qinghe's courtyard.
Now that she's been away from home for so long, Qu Feiyan is also curious about what's going on at home.
Lin Shiyin replied with a smile, "Young Master has brought all the craftsmen in Yushui City. Not only are there members of the Green Snake Gang, but also disciples from the Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace to supervise the construction. I imagine those craftsmen won't slack off. Even though it's only been a little over a month, the demolition and reconstruction should be more than half completed. I think the house should be finished by the time we get back."
At this moment, Wanwan asked curiously, "Expansion? Isn't your yard already quite nice? Why do you want to expand it?"
Qu Feiyan said irritably, "Nonsense, since it's an expansion, the space will naturally be smaller."
Upon hearing this, Wanwan glanced at Dongfang Bubai and the other girls in the courtyard and then understood.
Wanwan had previously lived in Chu Qinghe's courtyard, so she was naturally familiar with the situation there.
Now, judging from the number of people Chu Qinghe is with, it's clear that the room capacity in his house is almost at its limit.
If several people were to cultivate, the courtyard would inevitably become a bit crowded.
However, thinking about how Chu Qinghe and the others would spend their days playing mahjong, poker, or werewolf in their new house after they left, while she had to run around in this Tang Dynasty, Wanwan became dejected.
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