I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 428: It’s just a little effort

Latest URL: Although Minran and the others knew that Mingzhao Temple would receive a good reception when they came back, this Golden Lotus Fire Spring still exceeded their expectations. Those who can have something to do with the word 'different' are all good things hidden by the sect of the aristocratic family. Is this Mingzhao Temple willing?

Looking at Qing Bofeng, he saw that the elder just nodded slightly. It was obvious that the two parties had communicated a long time ago, and Minran and Zhuang Xinyan agreed.

On the other hand, Hao Yiyun knew that he had done something wrong just now, but now he looked at Qing Bofeng with a playful smile, and the ancestor of the Qing family couldn't do anything about him. If you want to deal with him, this is not your own child, and you have just been besieged and killed by your blood relatives. It's too bad, and Qing Bofeng can't do it.

It can only be out of sight.

Just let the abbot of Mingzhao Temple see the joke, and feel a little sorry for the image of the Qing family that Ziyan has worked so hard to build over the years. However, Mingzhao Temple also has Wushou, and the two of them cherish each other.

Miran is also very satisfied with the arrangement of Mingzhao Temple, but now there is a problem, that is, she and Zhuang Xinyan are both female cultivators. This Mingzhao Temple is a place where there are no women. The spring must be mostly soaked by monks from Mingzhao Temple on weekdays. Minran himself has no objection, will these monks be unwilling?

Looking at each other with Zhuang Xinyan, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple has already opened his mouth to explain.

"There is a separate fire spring for the two little friends to soak in, but you need to go in by yourself. Of course, there are Buddha lamps on the wall to guide you, so you can just walk along."

Speaking of this, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple thought for a while, and he was very lenient.

"Don't worry, two little friends. In the past... a female cultivator came here to soak in the Golden Lotus Fire Spring. Thanks to that female benefactor, there is also a place in the temple for female cultivators to soak in."

Hearing these words, Mingran always felt that Qing Bofeng had a slightly strange expression on his face.

However, since everyone has prepared so well, Minran and Zhuang Xinyan didn't bother with this issue, and followed the monk who led the way to the location of Jinlian Huoquan.

The Golden Lotus Fire Spring must be at the same location, because not only Hao Yiyun, but also the baby-faced cultivator Xuan Yuheng and Qing Yuan and several Qing family's children joined in along the way.

After passing through several Buddhist temples, the little novice who led the way led them to an underground passage that exuded a little heat.

Although it is an underground passage, it doesn't make people feel stuffy here, and it's not humid, just some heat.

However, even though he was walking normally, Minran found that the baby face's face was getting redder and redder, especially when this man took a look at Zhuang Xinyan, his face turned ruddy. Look again, red again!

Miran frowned, seeing that Zhuang Xinyan didn't get angry, she wanted to ignore his strangeness, but this person's face was so red that it could be used to make tea! Immediately get ready for the spring rain!

"Slap!"

Hao Yiyun, who was still watching the play, looked blankly at him, his expression darkened, and a small stone instantly hit the baby-faced monk's knee.

"Ouch!"

The baby-faced monk staggered and fell directly to the ground, the tip of his nose hit the ground hard, and his teeth hit the flesh in his mouth hard, and he immediately felt a **** smell in his mouth.

He wouldn't have fallen at all if nobody played tricks! When the baby-faced monk picked up the small stone and stood up angrily, all the monks who had been walking with him had already disappeared.

"Thank you little uncle."

Xuan Yuheng gently put the spirit sword back, and sincerely thanked Hao Yiyun. If Hao Yiyun hadn't done it just now, his spirit sword would have been unsheathed!

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands~"

Hearing Hao Yiyun's weird and cheerful voice, Zhuang Xinyan also slowly let go of her bright red fingers. Even without them, Zhuang Xinyan would not let that daring boy go! Do you really think that after all these years of cultivating her energy and self-cultivation, she has a good temper?

And none of the children of the Qing family who witnessed all this, including Qing Yuan, felt aggrieved by the baby-faced monk.

They also feel ashamed after all.

At a fork in the road, Zhuang Xinyan said goodbye to the others, and followed the bronze lights engraved on the road to keep walking.

"Senior sister! Senior sister and brother! Wait for me!"

At this time, the baby-faced cultivator followed, but when he saw that there were only a few male cultivators at the fork, he closed his mouth regretfully. Although the man didn't say it clearly, the look in his eyes really expressed everything in his heart. Immediately, the palms of several male cultivators present itched.

Hao Yiyun and Xuan Yuheng looked at each other. Although the two were related by blood, Hao Yiyun unilaterally disliked everyone in Xuan's family, so the relationship between the two of them had always been delicate. But now, the two have rarely reached a consensus.

Looking at Qing Yuan and the Qing family's children, those monks who caught Hao Yiyun's line of sight immediately turned their eyes, and then walked in first under the leadership of Qing Yuan. In order to show that he is not the same as the baby-faced monk.

Hao Yiyun was very satisfied with this, and walked over under the suspicious eyes of the baby-faced monk.

Then the scream of the baby-faced monk came from the corridor.

At this time, the two of Minran had already got out of the corridor, and when they heard the vague screams coming from the corridor, Minran immediately looked at Zhuang Xinyan.

"Boom!"

Zhuang Xinyan closed the stone door without changing her expression, immediately blocking those forgiving voices.

"Don't worry about it."

"Oh."

Happily responded, and then began to look at this golden lotus fire spring.

In front of you is a circular pond with a diameter of three feet, with a few golden lotus flowers floating in it.

This lotus is about the size of a fist, layered on top of each other, with an unknown number of golden petals growing, giving people an indescribable sense of dignity. Even if it absorbs a lot of water vapor, it does not detract from its beauty at all, but becomes more golden.

These golden lotus are only less than one foot above the water surface~IndoMTL.com~Each tree has only one dark green leaf, the size of a plate, floating on the water, and from time to time it will take the golden lotus to the distance A float.

A flower and a leaf are interdependent and complement each other.

In addition, I can still see that on the side of this pool, there is a connected pipe, which is made of unknown kind of jade. The water poured down from the white pipes and merged into this pool of hot springs.

Besides, I don't know if the water has a rare golden meaning because of the golden lotus.

Miran stretched out his hand and lightly scooped up a handful of water in his palm, seeing that the water was rarely golden, he knew it was the color of the spring water. Maybe this golden lotus was dyed like this by the pool water?

However, it is worthy of the title of "Fire Spring", and I feel that the spring water is hot, with a sense of scalding that directly reaches people's hearts.

Perhaps it is because of this heat that all the filth in the world can be washed clean.