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The little monk sat down quietly and drank the pot of tea, which was already slightly cool. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then he stood up and walked towards the abbot's room. "He is evil-doer, and he is murderous. This is the little fox's evaluation of the junior brother, if this is the case, maybe the abbot master will personally invite the world demon hunter to remove the junior brother. ”

He couldn't watch her in danger, but he couldn't do anything.

"Master, disciple Chenghui, please see you." The little monk stood outside the abbot's door and said indifferently.

At this time, the little monk had regained his previous peaceful and benevolent appearance, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were turning unhurriedly.

"Come in." A slightly old, but equally compassionate, voice came from the meditation room.

"Master, Chenghui thinks there's something wrong with my junior brother." The little monk didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.

The abbot opened his eyes, as if he could perceive the world, "Did Chenghui encounter a fateful catastrophe?" ”

The abbot did not answer the little monk's question, but asked such a question.

The little monk's body stiffened, but he didn't avoid it. "Yes."

"Do you still want to fight even if you know it's a disaster?" The abbot turned the Buddha and asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, please forgive Master." The little monk knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the abbot three times.

The abbot sighed, "You can go, the things that are clear and enlightened are the teacher's own measure, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Thank you, Master." The little monk looked at the master who had closed his eyes, turned the beads and began to chant, and gently turned around and closed the door to leave.

The moment the abbot heard the sound of the door closing, he opened his eyes again, and through the closed door, he seemed to see the little monk who was walking farther and farther away. "Providence, everything is providence."

The little monk followed in the footsteps of Mo Li down the mountain and left the temple.

The little monk was sure that he would be able to find the little fox, and in the dark, there was a certain number. It's as if he can sense her wherever she is.

Sure enough, Mo Li had just found an inn in the town at the foot of the mountain and settled down, and the little monk appeared exactly outside the inn door.

"This guest officer, oh no, is this master going to be a sharpidiot or stay in a hotel." The shopkeeper asked sharply.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is here to find people. But there is a beautiful woman who is twenty-eight years old and moves in? The little monk asked stupidly.

Who would have thought that the eyes of the shopkeeper who heard his words were full of contempt, "A monk is still greedy for beauty." It's really a bad day, and I'm sorry, but we don't have any young women in the store. In the eyes of the shopkeeper, the little monk has become a prostitute monk.

"This benefactor, you misunderstood, my sister ran away from home, and the poor monk came out to look for someone." The little monk hurriedly explained.

The shopkeeper didn't say a word, he just straightened up his sleeves and wanted to drive the little monk out.

"Come on, get this liar out." The shopkeeper beckoned to the two big men at the door.

Mo Li sensed the breath of the little monk the moment the little monk appeared, and looked at the little monk who was bound and almost pushed to the ground by two strong men, Mo Li couldn't sit still.

"Stop, he's here to find me." Mo Li stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor of the inn and shouted towards the door.

"Girl, don't be deceived by this lewd monk. This monk is full of lies, you must not be gullible. The shopkeeper ran to Mo Li's side and said earnestly. As he spoke, he secretly looked at Mo Li.

Obscene monks? Mo Li was about to laugh at this title. "This girl said that he came to me, he came to find me, what is your business, let this girl let him go." Mo Li shouted.

A trace of anger appeared on the shopkeeper's face, "Girl, don't you don't know the hearts of good people, this monk is not a good thing at first glance." Don't look at him with a good skin, it's actually bad to the bone......"

Before the shopkeeper could say something, she was interrupted by Mo Li, she couldn't listen to other people's malicious speculation about the little monk.

Mo Li came to the little monk's side and easily pulled the little monk out of the hands of the two big men.

"You think you are a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, obviously you have been practicing for many years, how can you not even be able to defeat two ordinary people." Mo Li pulled the little monk back to the room of the inn and said hatefully.

The character of this dough kneading, even if he becomes a Buddha, he is bullied by others.

"Because I know you're here." The little monk smiled with his eyebrows, and his words were as clear as spring water, which instantly made Mo Li extinguish the fire.

A trace of embarrassment and discomfort flashed on Mo Li's face, alas, the little monk's speech was really getting more and more inarticulate.

"If this girl doesn't go down, will you still let two ordinary people bully?" Mo Li pretended to be calm and said.

"They have no malicious intentions, and the shopkeeper is also thinking about your safety." The little monk said lightly, but he was protesting in his heart, he didn't like the way the shopkeeper looked at the little fox at all. His little fox, he will naturally maintain it well.

"Does that mean this girl is a wicked person?" Mo Li glanced at the little monk and said angrily.

"Mingzhu is good to me, I know." The little monk's voice is gentle, and with years of reciting Buddhist scriptures, the voice makes people feel relaxed.

It's just that Mo Li's hand paused, Mingzhu, this is really reminding her all the time that this is completing the task.

"Little monk, how did you find me?" For this question, Mo Li has always been curious.

"I don't know very well, but no matter where you are, I can faintly perceive it." The little monk himself was confused about this question.

"Blood-linked? Soul bonds? Impossible. Mo Li didn't think of a possibility, and immediately had evidence to deny it.

Mo Li looked up at the unusually familiar face, and a thought flashed in her heart. She is not a real little fox, so is it possible that he is not a real little monk either?

"What did you come up with?" The little monk did not ignore Mo Li's eyes that suddenly brightened.

Mo Li shook his head repeatedly, it was just the most unlikely suspicion. Such a fantastical thing, if you say it, the little monk may not believe it.

"Knock knock, guest officer, the dish you ordered is ready." The shopkeeper shouted loudly outside the door.

Merri stood up and opened the door. A table filled with a wide variety of dishes. Although the food doesn't look good in this poor country, it still smells good.

"Is there anyone else with you?" The little monk looked around and asked with some confusion.

Mo Li was a little embarrassed, didn't she just eat a little more? Is it necessary to be so surprised? "No, if you don't want to eat, I'll eat it by myself." (To be continued.) )