Chapter 131 The routine is played deeply, who is more serious than who (ask for subscription)

“emmmm… Turtle Sun, you have a little voice! You have the guts to spy on me all the time, don't you have the guts to speak out?! ”

Looking motionless, no matter how hard Lin Qing tried to speak, there was no other superfluous action.

It was slowly burning, as if it was a bronze oil lamp that was going to burn forever, a trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, and he was directly scolding.

But even so, the lamp still didn't respond in any way.

"No, I said it all, and he didn't respond...... Could it be that I really thought wrong..."Stroking the patterns carved on the bronze oil lamp, Lin Qing fell into deep thought.

This temple is truly mysterious.

It can be said that it is this temple and the long river of sediment suppressed by him that created the current Lin Qing.

But the more this was the case, the more Lin Qing was puzzled by this temple.

This temple ...... Why should it choose itself?

In other words, what qualifications do you have to be chosen by this temple?

This is not a game of the main gods, nor is there any sudden system, task, or background board setting.

Looking at the appearance of this temple, it doesn't look like it is very dilapidated, and someone needs to help him travel through the heavens and find the parts he scattered in the world. Or maybe there is some great enemy of life and death, and you need "popularity" to protect your physical appearance.

And if you want to say that you are suffering a loss or something, the river that is suppressed under the bottom of the temple's ass is more like a weak otome victim.

So why did it find itself?

With a population of seven billion in the Overworld, why would such a chance fall from heaven on his head?

Just because he was hit by a car?

Hehe...... Everyone is an adult, so can't we think about what adults should do and think?

… Those who themselves are the real children of destiny, arrogant and arrogant, exude the aura of the king and eight kings, and they are individuals who want to bow down when they see themselves.

It's okay to hide in your own bed and think about these things, don't say it. Because you're going to be laughed at.

Only in the world of children can we talk about ideals, beliefs, fetters and so on. Adults only talk about profit.

At the very least, Lin Qing himself never believed in the secondary two setting of "Destiny Child".

What he firmly believes is that "there is no pie in the sky that falls in vain", "if you give a gift to others, you must ask for something", "three points of pay, without ten times the return, that is a 'loss'!" ”,

But it's a pity that since Lin Qing came to this temple, although it has a form and a substance, and it can be seen and touched, it seems to be formless and substantial, and it is not in any material time and space at all.

And in this temple, there has never been a so-called "main god", "system" or something like that has come out to communicate with Lin Qing.

Lin Qing is even a peerless eloquent, but he wants to communicate with someone, and he wants to know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the original owner of this temple, which is also difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!

Even if he wanted to know what this temple needed him to do, he didn't have any hints, so could he rely on his own brain to make up for it?

"I can't even give you a look, the rest... See for yourself. ”

Now in this temple, Lin Qing encountered this situation.

The bronze oil lamp, which had finally settled in the corner of the temple, appeared a little carelessly.

It proved that it might have left the Yuan Spirit, and had been secretly spying on his every move behind Lin Qing's back.

Not to mention how dirty such an oil lamp is, but a "creature" born and raised in this temple can tell Lin Qing a series of news that he can especially want to know.

As long as there is a little "possibility" of this, Lin Qing definitely doesn't want to give up!

Although in this temple, it is really embarrassing and abnormal to act in a one-man show and act like an idiot by himself, but compared to the possible gains, the lower limit of discipline is just to eat something.

"Good, good...... You don't come out, do you? Okay, you wait, I'll dismantle your wick now, smoke your oil, and smash your lampholder. Lin Qing looked at this lamp as if he had suffered a great insult, and even his face seemed to be curled up and wrinkled together because of extreme anger.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to pluck the bronze oil lamp from the wall, but halfway through his hand, he paused slightly.

"I know you can hear what I'm saying. Now I'll give you another chance, I'll count three times, you won't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless, unsympathetic, watching me come to this temple for so long, and watching me "fugue" for centuries, you must know that I am super fierce, these words, I said to do it!! ”

Lin Qing pointed to the oil lamp and jumped up and down. I tried my best to make a hideous expression that was extremely vicious, and I wanted to choose someone to devour now

"Three!"

"Two!"

"The last one, you're done!"

Until the oil lamp didn't react at all, Lin Qing gritted his teeth, still a little unwilling.

Now it's the last minute, whoever shows the bottom first will lose first.

Lin Qing didn't believe it, the iron will that he had honed in several worlds, could he still fight against a mere lamp?!

"One!"

After counting the three sounds, the bronze oil lamp still did not respond.

The temple was silent for a long time, the oil lamp was still burning slowly, and the small red and yellow flames the size of beans were still colliding and entangled, still pressing Lin Qing's "Source of Holy Light" into a thin white thread, and there was no change at all.

"It seems that I really think too much." Finally, Lin Qing sighed like a deflated balloon.

"Think about it, this temple has been located in this unknown place for I don't know how many years, if there is really a wise spirit in this oil lamp, it is estimated that I should have sought how to master this temple a long time ago, where would I take advantage of this?

And it is also possible that in those endless long years, the Yuan Ling who slept in the oil lamp had completely died out because there was no nourishment from the power of the master, which is also possible. ”

Thinking that he had been chatting awkwardly about a dead object for so long, and even throwing away the little lower limit he had left, Lin Qing himself felt extremely embarrassed, and he was inexplicably a little annoyed and angry.

"Good! Ok, good, good! You wait for me, when I have the strength, I will dismantle your lampholder sooner or later! ”

Lin Qing angrily sent another cruel word that was extremely weak to complain, and sat back on the futon.

In the next moment, his figure dissipated, obviously returning to the real main world.

The temple was quiet, and suddenly in a few moments, Lin Qing revealed his figure again, and as soon as he raised his head, he carefully looked at the bronze oil lamp that still had not changed at all, and still showed that disappointed look: "I really think too much...... Alas, what I just said, it's a shame. ”

Before he finished saying this, Lin Qing's figure dissipated, and he didn't come back for a long, long time, it seemed that he really didn't have any hope at all.

Until this moment, in this empty and lonely temple, in this ever-bright oil lamp, the wicks of the two red and yellow oil lamps stretched the two cores slightly, as if they were grinning and laughing for a while, but then they had returned to normal, but they were more closely entangled.

Inadvertently, the white line compressed in the far corner of the oil lamp seemed to move slightly, and then disappeared into the flame that was constantly vibrating.

PS: It's the end of the month, all of you, come to a few monthly passes or something, and entrust one. (ಡωಡ)