Chapter Forty-Nine: The Red-clothed Lama Who Started the Culprit

"Where are you taking me, dead monk. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Luo was still struggling, looking at the clouds of mist in front of him, he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

The lama laughed quietly on the side, but his hand was strong, and he couldn't break free.

"You little girl, you don't know what you're anxious about. Just follow me. The lama waved his hand and dispersed the clouds in front of him. Smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Look down." The lama pointed down and said to Lin Luo.

Lin Luoyi looked down and saw a man in white sitting at the table, not knowing what he was doing. Lin Luo was about to take a closer look, but the man suddenly raised his head, as if he sensed something. His eyes were deep, and he looked in the direction where Lin Luo was. The corners of his mouth went up, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Little girl, look at that picture."

Lin Luo really looked at the wall, and saw an unframed painting hanging on the snow-white wall, and the drunken and hazy and delicate daughter painted on it was not Lin Luo.

"The most is the color is good, no one is cold." Lin Luo read the words on the painting, and somehow, recalled the Mid-Autumn Festival feast. This person, she has indeed seen.

The white clothes were messy, but the bottom of her eyes was clear, the man who once made her a little tempted was not this person.

"What do you mean, you dead monk. The old lady is not the kind of person who is tempted to change her heart for beauty, you don't want to tempt me with a beautiful man. Lin Luo picked up the lama's Buddha beads and said viciously. Let me go back, or I'll strangle you to death." ”

In fact, Lin Luo was still tempted to see such a man devoted to herself, but what she hated most in her life was being manipulated by others, looking at the smile on this lama's face, she couldn't stand it.

"Little girl, you have this fate. Whether you want it or not, it's what you deserve. The lama said softly to Lin Luo, raising his hand to push Lin Luo away.

Lin Luo only felt that he was fluttering, watching the clouds and mist around him gradually disperse. Lin Luo looked down and saw the mountains and lakes of the world unfolding one by one in front of her eyes, and the sound of music suddenly sounded in her ears.

The voice was complaining, like a flute, and it didn't feel good in Lin Luo's heart at all. The music played for a while, then suddenly stopped. Lin Luo was about to open his mouth to shout, and a complaining female voice came from his ears.

"Mourning Lin Luoshui deep palace, sad Jingmo leads the temple. Qingjia's prosperous clouds are gradually revealed, and the empty dream is out. ”

"Foolish in this life, complain about others." The lama's voice slowly spread like a warm spring after the poem, wrapping Lin Luo's heart tightly and making her breathless.

Lin Luo covered his heart, only to feel that his whole body was twitching, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"Master, master. Aunt Xuji, the master moved. Su Ying shouted loudly, pushing Lin Luo hard with both hands. The master of the right talent has already lost his breath, and even the royal envoy shook his head and said that it was useless. I didn't expect the master to be active again, and it was really the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

"Really." The sound of the virtual machine also fluctuated rarely. "Master, you're really awake."

Lin Luo slowly opened his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth and found that his body was still a little stiff. How long had she been lying? Lin Luo wanted to get up, but found that he had already taken off the clothes that were suitable. Lin Luo tilted his head and looked at the white clothes on his body. What's going on, shroud?

"Master, you're really awake." Su Ying rubbed his eyes and shook Lin Luo's body vigorously. As if he didn't believe it, he pinched himself a little, and then he reacted. Ahh Immediately, Su Ying pounced on Lin Luo's body, crying profusely. I just didn't wipe all the tears I had held back for the past few hours on Lin Luo's body.

"Alright, Suying, I'm going to be annoyed if I make trouble again." Lin Luo made a lot of effort to push this piece of bullshit plaster away, "Aren't I good, you want to die like this, you are deliberately cursing me to die." ”

"Master, Su Ying definitely doesn't mean that. Don't say dead words. Su Ying hurriedly raised her finger and said anxiously.

"Okay, as long as you don't make trouble. I'm naturally living a good life. Lin Luo smiled and patted Su Ying's head and said jokingly. When I raised my eyes, I saw the face that the virtual machine was holding on weekdays, but at this time, I was crying with joy.

"Auntie, what's going on?" Lin Luo hurriedly said comfortingly, looked at the virtual machine and silently took a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and said cautiously.

"The master doesn't know, but the slave and maid are happy." The virtual machine said with a smile, the corners of his mouth can't be raised anymore, where is there still half an old and serious aunt. "The master of the right talent only has the qi to enter, which really frightens the minions."

"It's just a fainting. Where are you really going to see Lord Yama, you are really, such a fuss. Lin Luo joked in his mouth, and when he saw Su Ying smiling, he was slightly relieved. The three of them were laughing, and a second-class palace maid walked in from outside.

"Auntie, Grandpa Wei said that it has been taken care of. Just waiting for the master. The little palace maid said this, but happened to see Lin Luo who stood up. Frightened, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, trembling and speechless.

"What will happen to the master, you will make it clear." The virtual machine smiled and quipped, the little palace maid dared to raise her eyes to look at Lin Luo, but she was a timid person after all.

"Don't worry, I'm not a ghost. I'm just trying to scare you. Lin Luo stepped forward, personally helped the little palace maid up, and said gently. You touch it, how can the ghost be so warm. ”

"Master, have you really woken up?" The little palace maid reached out and touched Lin Luo's face, and whispered, her little face turned pale with fright.

"Yes."

"Okay, you're still stunned. Now I have seen and touched, and I have touched it, and there is nothing I don't believe. Don't go out quickly to inform everyone, the master is ready, and it is a serious matter to go and invite the royal envoy to come. The virtual machine stepped forward, pulled the little palace maid away from Lin Luo, and ordered.

"Yes, slave and maid will go." The little palace maid saw the empty eyes, and then came back to her senses. Hurriedly bent his knees and ran out.

Suddenly, this spring palace was filled with the little palace maid's slightly trembling shouts.

"The master is fine, the master is awake."

The voice was loud, and when Lin Luo heard it, his heart warmed. Even though this group of minions is only for their own interests, it is the first time she has been cared for by everyone like this. It's not a bad feeling.

"What are you yelling here, what the hell is going on?" Xi Xin stopped the little palace maid and asked.

"The master is awake, sister, go and ask the imperial doctor to come and see." The little palace maid said excitedly.

"Wake up." When Xi Xin heard this, he was stunned. I can't get back to my senses when I half ring.