Chapter 16 - The Young Girl in the Temple

　　Behind the jade pendant was a pair of bright and clear pupils. Although Qin Mu was only eleven years old, he already understood many things. 　　Once he followed Grandma Si to an outlying village, where a woman was in labor and the delivery went smoothly, and the scene of a loving family of three touched him greatly. 　　Qin Mu asked Grandma Si how he was born and where his parents were. Grandma Si couldn't answer, so she told him that he was a foundling, and that the jade pendant was on his body when she found him. 　　Therefore, Qin Mu treasured this jade pendant and looked forward to the day when he could rely on it to find his parents and ask them why they had thrown himself away. 　　After a long time, the teenager put away the jade pendant, still hanging in front of his chest, his face calm, the jade pendant's eccentricity just now was hidden in his heart. Behind him, Granny Si also returned to the room. 　　The next day, Master Ma, the blind man, the cripple and the mute continued to go out hunting, catching more Four Spirit Beasts to refine their blood for Qin Mu's tonic, the Four Spirit Beasts in the vicinity of hundreds of miles in a radius had basically been captured by these four ferocious men, so much so that the four of them had to go to farther away places to capture the Four Spirit Beasts. 　　The village chief had mobility problems, the pharmacist often went out to collect medicines, the butcher was cynical and went crazy from time to time, the deaf man was only interested in calligraphy and painting, and the only person who could accompany Qin Mu in his cultivation on weekdays was Granny Si. 　　However, Granny Si was often absent from the village. She was a seamstress and a steady woman, and the nearby villages often asked her to make clothes, and occasionally she also delivered babies for women in labor. 　　Today, Granny Si went out early in the morning, and the pharmacist also went out to collect herbs. The butcher and the deaf man carried out the village headman and remained at the entrance of the village, one sharpening his knife and the other painting. 　　Qin Mu was bored and came to the riverside alone, since the cow turned into a woman and was stabbed to death by the cripple, he had much less work. 　　By the river, the teenager inhaled a long breath and his chest inflated and puffed up, his chest became more and more bulging, then his Yuan Qi ran and his chest slowly deflated again. 　　He did not exhale the air out, but rather, his Yuan Qi nourished his lungs, making them unusually tough, compressing the air in his lungs and shrinking it from ten percent to ten percent! 　　Qin Mu continued to inhale, his chest still did not bulge, until he reached his limit, the teenager's feet lurched, and he took a step like an arrow out of the string! 　　On the surface of the river, two waves of water parted to both sides, and in the middle of the two waves of water, Qin Mu stepped into the river and soared wildly! 　　Suddenly, the light of the knife in the river lit up, he drew out his pig-killing knife in the middle of running, the knife flashed, and flew up and down like a dragon, that was the butcher's knife technique! 　　Knife law as a person, the butcher's pig-killing knife law is cynical, there is a kind of disobedience to the sky and the land of the wild domineering, knife light tumbling, all the way from the river crushed and passed. 　　Suddenly the knife light violently closed, Qin Mu will kill the pig knife still behind his back, turn to perform the boxing method of Master Ma, Yuan Qi through the arms, luck fingertips, clenched fingers into fists, body like the Yangtze River running to the sea, holding the plateau torrent breaking through the sky, monstrous. 　　The first of the eight styles of Thunder Sound, only the body of the East China Sea holding the spring thunder! 　　He punched out punch after punch, while the scene of a great river running, waves sounding like thunder, rushing into the sea appeared in his mind, and unconsciously the same mood appeared between his punches. 　　His fist opened violently, his five-fingered palm vibrated violently, the air in front of his palm was compressed dramatically and then exploded, blowing the river surface into splashes. 　　"It still doesn't work, didn't make it to Palm Thunder." 　　Qin Mu was a bit disappointed, the lowest level of Master Ma's Thunder Sound Eight Styles also had to achieve Palm Thunder, a fist and a palm, bursting out with thunderous bursts of sound, not only taking in people's hearts and souls, but also equally powerful and amazing. 　　And cultivate to the high level is the divine power, control of thunder, that is far beyond the current him. 　　He ran wildly and took down a bamboo staff from his back, the tip of the staff was pointing, but what he was performing was not the ordinary stick technique, but the gun technique. He followed the blind man to learn the staff method, and the blind man's staff method is the gun method, the big gun is like a furious dragon scrolling the river, rolling point stabbing and picking, each strike is accompanied by the river water with the bamboo staff tumbling. 　　Qin Mu put the bamboo staff behind his back, and took a big iron hammer from his back, and performed the hammering technique taught by the blacksmith mute, the hammering technique was ancient and clumsy, the force was ten thousand pounds, and it was heavy and incomparably heavy, and it was two extremes from Qin Mu's quickness when he was running! 　　After a long time, he felt that his Yuan Qi was a bit insufficient, his body was exhausted, and his strength was about to run out, then he looked around, only to see that he had already moved away from the Crippled Elderly Village, and had come a hundred or ten miles downstream. 　　"I've run so far without realizing it?" 　　Qin Mu saw an oasis in the center of the river, with the river water surging past from both sides, his heart moved slightly, and he immediately rushed towards the oasis in the center of the river. 　　After a moment, he stepped on the ground and ascended the oasis. 　　The oasis is not big, like a small hill in the center of the river, the left and right circle is only a mile or so, towering in the center of the river is about forty feet high, grass and trees are lush. 　　The dense forest can not hear any birdsong, only the sound of crashing water, not far in front of Qin Mu a temple hidden in the forest, revealing the crumbling walls. 　　Qin Mu walked up, only to see that the temple was already dilapidated and in disrepair, with cobwebs everywhere, but it was not bad to rest his feet here. 　　He stopped in front of the temple, one of the temple doors had fallen down, and it was dim inside, but one could still see a big Buddha standing in the temple, with gold foil plastered on the statue, glowing with golden light. 　　However, this place has not been visited for a long time, the gold foil has fallen off quite a lot, revealing the copper tires, the copper tires are written with some strange characters, twisted as if composed of tadpoles. 　　And there was also a thick chain on the Buddha's body, these chains locked the statue, Qin Mu immediately saw that these chains even extended out from the small temple, all the way to the shore of the oasis, deep into the Chung River. 　　"Strange, why are these chains locking this big Buddha ...... Blind Grandpa said Entering the temple to burn incense, this is the rule, I didn't bring incense, I can only rest in front of the temple." 　　Qin Mu cleared his throat, bowed to the temple and worshiped, "I am a small student residual old village people, my family lives by the river, passing by the precious temple, borrowing the precious place to rest, disturbing the owner of this place, and disturbing his heart." 　　He hesitated for a moment and continued to recite what the blind man had taught him to say, saying, "Little Sheng has had weak kidneys and premature ejaculation of his yuan yang since he was a young boy, if there is a godly sister in the temple, don't come to harm me." 　　The blind man is an old man, his words Qin Mu is naturally convinced, the blind man so taught him so he said, should not be a problem. 　　After this prayer, Qin Mu sat on the stone steps, took off the iron shoes on his feet, untied the iron ingots bound to his calves, breathed in and out to recover his strength. 　　All this way, he was running on the river with iron shoes on his feet and iron ingots tied to his legs; the iron shoes and iron ingots were rebuilt for him by the blacksmith Mute, and they were even heavier than last time. 　　Suddenly, a girl's soft laugh came from the temple behind him, and said crisply, "You talk funny, also, so I won't eat you." 　　Qin Mu hurriedly turned around, only to see that the Buddha statue palms at some time sitting on a small girl, age and he seems to be like, also eleven or twelve years old, combed three pigtails, two thinner braids hanging in front of the chest, thick braids hanging behind, is shaking feet smiling and laughing at him. 　　The girl's feet shook and shook, and the gold rings at her ankles touched and clanged, making her laughter seem as bright as the early spring sunshine. 　　Qin Mu hurriedly got up and said, "This fairy sister ......" 　　"Where did the divine sister come from?" 　　The girl jumped down from the hands of the Buddha statue and smiled happily, revealing two small tiger teeth, "My name is Xian Qing'er, I live nearby, and I've never seen any fairy sister. What's your name?" 　　Seeing that she smiled brightly and didn't look like a bad person, Qin Mu was relieved and said, "My name is Qin Mu, which means cattle herder with the surname Qin. I originally had a cow, and my village mother-in-law and grandfather always let me herd cows." 　　Xian Qing'er walked behind the door of the ancient temple, pulled open the other temple door, looked him up and down, and then looked behind him, and suddenly snorted and laughed, "Where's your cow?" 　　Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "The cow turned into a woman, and now there is no cow." 　　Immortal Qing'er was surprised and said with a leap of faith, "There's such a funny thing? How did it change? Can you change?" 　　Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Not quite yet, my mother-in-law does." 　　Xian Qing'er was a bit disappointed and said, "I thought you would. What other fun things do you have, come in and tell me!" 　　Qin Mu lifted his feet and was about to walk into the ancient temple, suddenly his eyes crossed over Xian Qing'er, only to see a few white bones showing behind the statue of Buddha in that broken temple, his heart couldn't help but jolt, his feet hung in the air and didn't fall, hesitantly saying, "Blind Grandpa said that when you enter the temple to offer incense, you have to pay homage to the temple's Buddha first, I don't have any incense with me, so I'd better not go in." 　　"Come in!" Xian Qing'er smiled sweetly. 　　Qin Mu blinked his eyes, his dangling feet retreated back, smiling more naive than a cripple: "Still not going in, you come out, I'll tell you something fun is." 　　Xian Qing'er's gaze flickered, her shell teeth biting her red lips as she ate and laughed, "I know some shy good things that only boys and girls can play, come in and I'll teach you." 　　Her breath exhaled, her voice was seductive, just now she was youthful and bright, but now she was a bit flirtatious and touching. 　　Qin Mu stifled his red face, uttering, "I have been weak in the kidneys since I was young ......" 　　"You come in!" A thunderous roar came from the little girl's mouth.