Chapter 1132: A Monk Without a Face
Pure people, Xu Yan appreciates more. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because he himself is a pure man.
Pure wicked.
Therefore, feeling the businessman breath that Qian Qianqian exuded from his bones, Xu Yan did not feel any disgust, as if he had seen the same kind.
Looking at the girl's relieving appearance of dancing with her hands, Xu Yan didn't say anything, still sipping tea.
Qian Qianqian was killed by Chen Duo, so he was expelled from the sect, and now when he hears about the miserable situation of the enemy, how can he not cry out for joy.
After being happy for a while, the girl looked straight and said, "Xu, Uncle Xu is here for relics this time, Cangming Temple is not a good place, you must be small and careful." ”
"How can you see it?" asked Xu Yan thoughtfully.
"I, I know of a monk who has been replaced, or rather, he has been impersonated. Qian Qianqian lowered her voice and told a strange news she had heard.
Qian Qianqian is very familiar with Mashoufang City, she knows many monks of the three religions and nine streams, and she also knows a few monks from Cangming Temple.
There is a monk in charge of purchasing the degree of Cangming Temple, the law name Mi Le, the most like to drink tea, especially the spirit tea has reached the point of obsession, every time you go down the mountain to buy if you don't drink a pot of spirit tea, this Mi Le will be uncomfortable, and even return to Cangming Temple can get lost.
Monk Mile was a drunkard before he became a monk, and after becoming a disciple of Cangming Temple, he quit drinking and cultivating Buddhism for many years, and his Buddhist cultivation was no less than that of Jindan monks, because he replaced wine with tea, and he must drink tea every day, so he fell into the name of a tea addict, which makes people talk about it.
Tea idiot Mile monk, in Cangming Temple is a celebrity, Qian Qianqian has not only heard, but also seen many times, this small tea shop, Mile has come a lot of times.
However, since half a year ago, the monk Mile who comes to the tea shop to taste tea almost every three or five days will only come once every half a month or even a month, and when drinking tea, he has not seen the obsessive state of tasting tea, which is the same as before.
After listening to Qian Qianqian's speech, Xu Yan was a little funny, and said: "People don't like to drink tea anymore, maybe they are fascinated by spiritual wine again, and they don't often come to drink tea, so you say that the Mile monk is fake, it's too arbitrary." ”
"No, no, Mi Le Monk must be someone else pretending!" Qian Qianqian saw that Xu Yan didn't believe it, and hurriedly explained: "Dang, the original Mile was a left-hander, and now, the current Mile uses his right hand!"
"Left-handed?"
Xu Yan frowned slightly and groaned.
If a person's hobbies can change over time, but a person's habits will not change easily, especially the natural habit of left-handers, almost no one deliberately changes.
Because whether the left hand is the main or the right hand is the main one, it makes no difference for mortals, and there is no difference for monks to come from the same.
"Are you sure that Monk Mile is not left-handed now?" Xu Yan asked.
"Yes!" Qian Qianqian nodded fiercely, and said proudly: "Just, just last time, Mile came to the tea shop to drink tea, I, I deliberately tested him once, handed the teapot to his right hand, he, he naturally took it, using his right hand!"
"If you tempt others, you are not afraid that they will see your temptation and get rid of you. Xu Yan frightened, and Qian Qianqian was not afraid but also giggled.
"I, a little person like me, rotten, rotten life, I'm not afraid! Besides, I'm just serving a pot of tea, how can I get into trouble, rest assured, rest assured. ”
Qian Qianqian said confidently, and suddenly a guy came from the front yard and shouted urgently: "Sister Qianqian, Master Mile has arrived, I have to let you go to tea!"
"No, no, no...... Just say I'm not here!" Qian Qianqian shrunk his neck, sent his buddy away, looked at Xu Yan with a bitter face, and pleaded: "Uncle Xu, help, help Qianqian prevent the disaster?"
Looking at Qian Qianqian's interesting appearance, Xu Yan smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid, it's just killing people and killing people, it's a big deal to die." ”
"Great, great, great and good uncle, you can't see death without saving it!" Qian Qianqian wailed: "That monk must not be Mi Le, could it be that he wants to kill his life for money?" I finally accumulated three thousand spirit stones, if it is really gone, I will hang myself!"
Treating money as one's life, this is the way of cultivation for money fans and thousands of money.
"Pretending to be a monk, who is he and what is the purpose?" Xu Yan hesitated, got up and said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
Xu Yan didn't care much about the relics, his purpose was the earth fire in the rebirth cave, and the rebirth cave was the important place of Cangming Temple, and the legendary relics were in the rebirth cave, so that no matter whether Xu Yan cared about the relics or not, he had to take a trip to the rebirth cave.
Since you want to go deep into Cangming Temple, it is better to find out such a strange impostor, and maybe you can find out the changes in Cangming Temple.
Ever since he heard Qian Qianqian's story and learned about Mile, Xu Yan had a premonition.
Cangming Temple, it seems that there has been a change, even a crisis.
The Mile monk, who is equivalent to the Jindan monk, is not a threat, Xu Yan's plan is to meet the fake monk first, he has a left-eyed dragon soul, and his eyesight is now several times stronger than the fairy eyebrows and ghost eyes, maybe he can see the suspiciousness of the other party without fighting.
Let Qian Qianqian lead the way, Xu Yan came to the front yard hall, and vaguely saw a bald monk sitting in the corner outside the window.
To Xu Yan's surprise, the bald monk was not alone, and a woman was sitting opposite Mile.
From Xu Yan's angle outside the window, he couldn't see who Monk Mile's guests were, but he could just see the hem of a simple long skirt, and under the long skirt was a cyan cloth shoe embroidered with clouds.
"Frosty?"
Although he couldn't see anyone, Xu Yan recognized the owner of this pair of cloth shoes, which was Xiaoshuang, the maid of Xuanyuan Island.
"Little ......" Qian Qianqian was just about to ask who Xiaoshuang was, but her mouth was blocked by Xu Yan.
"Silence, find me a shop guy's outfit, and I'll serve tea." Xu Yan said in a voice, Qian Qianqian nodded hurriedly, tiptoed away from the window, and hurriedly looked for clothes.
After nearly two years of separation, they actually met in the Mashou Plain, Xu Yan was surprised by Xiaoshuang's appearance, and was even more suspicious of the Mile monk opposite Xiaoshuang.
Xiao Shuang really didn't die, and left Haiyuan safely, so it seems that Xu Yan is even more sure that Xiao Shuang is definitely not a foundation building cultivator, but what surprised him even more was the Mile monk.
"Skinning is the face, the spiritual power is into the eyes, what a superb method of disguise, but why is there not even a real face behind the disguise, is there really a shameless guy in this world?"
The starry streaks in his left eye surged, Xu Yan stared at Monk Mile curiously, and whispered secretly in his heart.
In his left eye, the kind-eyed monk Mile was indeed dressed in a human skin as Qian Qianqian expected, especially the illusion that even his eyes were condensed with spiritual power.
It is not difficult to see through the illusion, but when Xu Yan saw through the illusion of the other party's two eyes, he couldn't see the real eyes of Monk Mile, as if the monk only had a fake face, and behind the fake face, there was no real face.
It was clearly a monk without a face......