Text Chapter 35: The Breeze Makes the Candle Flame 1
Obviously she is a demon, and it stands to reason that he should be afraid of her, but he feels very relieved, as if the place that has been empty in his heart has suddenly found a belonging, as if he knew her in his previous life, and he recognized it at a glance in this life.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Mo Li."
"First of all, I'm going to sleep for a while, what about you, let's play while you go." Wow, I'm so sleepy, get some more sleep.
"Yes, Boss." Mo Li glanced at his bed, although it was very neat and clean, but he always felt that it was uncomfortable to let this beautiful person sleep here.
With a wave of her hand, Qing Yu took out the chaise longue from the space, just lay down like this, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking about how he suddenly became like this, like a subordinate, but when he saw her, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, and wanted to get her approval and be closer to himself.
Mo Li read the book all night in a daze, and the next morning he didn't feel sleepy, turned his head to look at someone who was sleeping sweetly on the chaise longue, wrote a paragraph on the paper with a brush, pressed it on the table with a ruler, and then got up and left.
When Qing Yu woke up, the sunlight outside had already illuminated the room through the window, Qing Yu stretched his waist and glanced at the room, which was very simple, in addition to the daily necessary table and bed, this table full of writing and reading was deliberately extra, it can be seen how much the owner of the house likes to read, and happened to see the small note on the table pressed with a ruler, Qing Yu picked it up and looked at it, which read:
There are often Taoist priests outside, don't go out of the room, I go to a private school to teach, come back at noon, don't read.
Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, if you can't go out, you won't go out, what the hell is a Taoist priest? Lao Tzu can't get out, and you have to look at his face to act? Lao Tzu is going out today, I want to see what that Taoist priest can do?
Qing Yu thought that he had already walked out of the door, Mo Li's place of residence was still relatively partial, Qing Yu turned around in the alley for a long time before walking to the street, as soon as she arrived on the street, Qing Yu felt a lot of sight, Qing Yu didn't care, walked around the street, from time to time with spells to slip some food, like buns, sugar gourds and other food, just after eating sugar gourd, a little monk dressed in white with clear eyebrows and a string of red Buddha beads around his neck blocked her way, Qing Yu looked at the monk in front of her and asked, "Something?" ”
The little monk and his hand bowed his head, "Amitabha, cultivation is not easy, why should the donor come to this mortal world to cause dust, leave quickly." ”
Qingyu: "...... damn mentally retarded, this monk has water in his head."
Qing Yu ignored him and walked around him, well, my mother didn't let me talk to the mentally retarded, the little monk turned his head to look at the departing Qing Yu and sighed, "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it." ”
A tall and thin old man with a long beard and a gray Taoist uniform walked up to the little monk, "Monk, last time you let go of that rabbit spirit, this time you have to let me catch this demon." ”
The little monk folded his hands and bowed his head, "Amitabha, donor, poor monk call the mountain, the one who is here, although the rabbit spirit is human, it is not harmless to people's hearts, why do you bother to kill innocents?" ”
The gray-clothed Taoist's small eyes immediately glared at the boss, "I don't care if you are messing around or nonsense, anyway, as a Taoist priest, it is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, besides, how can there be any good or bad between that demon, you don't have to talk nonsense." After saying that, the Taoist priest left, and the magic weapons on his body swayed and collided with each other as he walked, making a crisp collision sound, as if he was laughing at Luanse's words.
Luanse sighed again, and his calm face was dyed with a little sadness, "There is also a way, and this kind of behavior will ultimately harm others and yourself." Looking up at the bright sky, "The things in this world are really cut, and the reason is still messy." ”
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