"Jiang Zichun, what are you doing again, you idiot?!"

Qin Luo's angry voice suddenly sounded in his head, Jiang Zichun's tiger body was shocked, he lowered his head to his fingers and stopped talking, pursed his red lips and looked aggrieved, looking quite pitiful.

Sure enough, just putting him out of sight will cause trouble?

Qin Luo was stuck by the crowd at a distance of three steps from him, and was holding his forehead and taking a deep breath.

"Master, Chunchun didn't mean it......" Seeing Qin Luo's numb expression of grief, he felt a little guilty, stretched his neck and was eager to try, it seemed that he wanted to open the human wall and run over to express his inner apologies in person.

it, don't come here!

If this bear kid rushes up, it's no wonder that the people in the carriage don't fight thoroughly!

She hurriedly fixed Jiang Zichun, squeezed out with great effort, and as soon as the door opened, Qin Luo grabbed the goods and dragged them down.

"Don't always challenge my patience, a good temper doesn't make you toss so much." She raised her eyebrows, raised her foot and kicked his calf lightly, and said coldly.

It seems that since she took this stupid ghost as a slave, the probability of her going berserk has been on the rise. What about the iceberg beauty who rejected people thousands of miles away? (Huh)

Qin Luo's action of kicking him fell into the eyes of an uncle with a satchel on his back, and the old man pushed his glasses with a strange and suspicious expression, this girl kicked and scolded in the air, it couldn't be evil, right?

Jiang Zichun shrank into a ball and hugged his head, watching Qin Luo's other foot aim at his 'fart' strand again, and he wanted to dodge.

Fortunately, after receiving the uncle's gaze in mid-air, Qin Luo's body stiffened, quickly retracted his legs, and began to do aerobic gymnastics in a decent manner, with broken thoughts in his mouth, "One-two-three-four-two-three-four, three-two-three-four-two-three-four......"

The uncle was relieved, helped the frame of the glass, and walked away with a red face.

Qin Luo breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the culprit, "What are you doing squatting?" Hurry up. ”

Blank and sluggish Jiang Zichun: Was the master just driving away the strange things that he couldn't see around him (O△O ̄; )

Qin Luo's mental activity at the moment: There are living people everywhere outside, and you have to take care of stupid and stupid forks everywhere, and you are so tired......

Vulture Temple――

The solemn temple is magnificently covered, located in the misty mountainside, revealing a corner of the peak of incense, the winding stone road winds to the depths of the green forest, Qin Luo walks on the clean and quiet path, there is no shortage of pilgrims who go up the mountain around him, all of them are pious.

It didn't take long to climb the mountain, and the golden bell rang for a long time, and the bell was melodious and mighty, slowly penetrating the deepest part of people's hearts, and all the silence seemed to wash away the darkness and filth.

Qin Luo looked at Jiang Zichun on the side, and saw him staring at the end of the road in a daze, looking confused, like a lost child.

"Stupid." His expression was wrong, Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he called softly.

Jiang Zichun's shoulders trembled, and he looked at her sideways in despair, his curled eyelashes trembled, and a drop of water slipped silently from the corner of his eye, "Master, I suddenly want to cry...... It's a lot of things...... It's so sad......"

It's the first time I've seen him with such real emotions.

Qin Luo lightly touched the crystal on his sharpened chin and put it into his mouth.

Bitterness is the taste of remorse.

Jiang Zichun was normal after shedding those tears, his empty black eyes suddenly regained his brilliance, he looked at Shang Qin Luo's scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly retreated a few steps like an electric shock, unconsciously touched his cheeks that were still wet, and rubbed them vigorously, with a look of surprise, "Huh? Is my saliva flowing backwards? ”

Qin Luo: ......

"Let's go." She didn't ask anything, as a ghost, there was nothing wrong with his reaction, and when he heard the bell, he would repent of the mistakes he had made in life, and this tear would not deceive.

Therefore, Jiang Zichun's nature is kind.

There are two straight and towering Bodhi trees at the gate of the temple, and as soon as you enter, there is a little monk with a delicate and upright face who comes to pick you up, "Amitabha, is the donor here to offer incense or ask for a lot?" ”

Qin Luo also saluted and said with a smile: "I came to find Master Huiming, and I bothered the little master to take me down the road." ”

The little monk quickly raised his eyes and glanced at her, his red face was a little hesitant, "Donor, wait a minute, wait for the little monk to tell the master, and then reply to you, okay?" ”

"It's okay, just say that Qin Luo came to visit the master, thank you."

The little monk got the words, and ran away neatly.

Jiang Zichun followed closely behind Qin Luo, just a pair of big novel eyes looking around unconsciously.

"Master, is the White Lady in that tower?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a simple and elegant exquisite pagoda, and his tone was excited.

"It's your size, it's full of man-eating demons, if you want to go, I'll throw you in for a while." Jiang Zichun shrank back, flattened his mouth and pulled the corners of Qin Luo's clothes, but he was still not convinced: "The White Lady is also a monster, but she is a good monster." Chunchun is a ghost, but Chunchun is a good ghost. ”

Eun, I hear you.

Qin Luo wanted to pat him on the head, but thinking of the ferocity of the first two times he touched his hair, he had to change half of the action to pinch his face.

"Donor, donor." The little monk came back from speaking, panting and standing in front of one person and one ghost, "Master, please come over, please come with me." ”

Originally, he walked well, but Jiang Zichun was bounced back by the invisible light screen of the Tao at the threshold of stepping into the meditation room, and even Qin Luo staggered a few steps violently when he let the contract spread.

"Donor, are you alright?" The little monk hurriedly supported her.

"Master, master, Chunchun fell and hurt......"

Jiang Zichun tearfully showed his broken elbow to Qin Luo, Qin Luo felt the prohibition on the side of the meditation room, and after performing the healing, he used his mind to convey that he was going to stay at the door and not go anywhere.

This guy sat sullenly on the ground, puffing out and not speaking, with the words 'I'm not happy' written on his face.

After checking that his skirt was not polished, Qin Luo entered the house with a stiff face.

The room is filled with a faint smell of incense and candles, good smell and quiet, eye-catching is the center of the main wall, hanging a calligraphy, with the brush force through the paper back into the wood three points to carry the word 'stop'.

"Master Huiming."

"Miss Qin."

The two greeted each other and sat opposite each other on the futon.

Huiming, who looked like a Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, stopped knocking on the wooden fish's hand at this moment, opened his old and thorough eyes, and folded his hands and recited 'Amitabha'.

Qin Luo didn't speak, he took the Buddha beads and slowly buckled them one by one on his fingertips, and suddenly said: "The heart is not quiet, the mind is easy to be confused, Miss Qin's recent mood seems to be very impetuous, you can try to recite the Diamond Sutra and calm down appropriately." ”

"The master is right, because there is an ignorant child in the family during this time, so his temper is a little irritable."

Feelings will affect a person's judgment, so Jiang Zichun, are you deliberately trying to provoke my irritability, so as to confuse my thinking?

"Master, Qin Luo still has something unknown." She wanted to ask why she was losing energy, but she couldn't figure out why.

Huiming squinted his eyes and smiled nothingly, "Miss Qin, a qiē is fate, there is a cause, there will be a result." ”

Was it to persuade her to go with the flow?

She lowered her eyes and bowed humbly, "Qin Luo is taught." ”

Huiming, the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas who sat down, although this statement has not been confirmed, but none of the things he said are wrong.

So, yes...... Whatever it is?