Cangge often sheds tears quietly when no one is around, but she is strong and cold in front of people, Ah Tao saw her crying several times, and every time she saw tears on that face that looked like Cangli, she also became uncomfortable.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the demons in her heart.

This plague must have been the work of demons!

She walked out of Chimelong and searched everywhere for demons.

The outside world is desolate.

Many villages are deserted, only wild beasts.

She searched a lot of places, but there was not even a trace of the demons in her heart.

She was so angry that she fell to a mountain to vent her anger.

She plucked several trees from the mountain with her bare hands, and as she continued to pull them, a voice stopped her.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, why does the donor torture these cute little trees?"

Tao looked at the source of the voice, and the first thing that caught her eye was a smooth head, smooth reflection, and then a smiling round face.

The person who came had a round face, round eyes, and a round head, and even the earlobes were round and drooping on both sides.

He was dressed in a robe, holding a bowl in his hand, and was accompanied by a child of four or five years old.

As soon as the child saw Ah Tao, he rushed over and hugged Ah Tao's big . legs, shouted: "Mother, I finally found you, woo woo woo ......"

Ah Tao was shocked: "Little humans, you can eat indiscriminately, you can talk indiscriminately, you can't recognize your mother." ”

The child climbed onto Ah Tao's back along Ah Tao's legs, rode on her head, and said, "Niang Niangniang, the little steamed bun misses you so much." ”

Ah Tao pulled the child down, threw it to the ground, and glared at him angrily.

Damn, Cangli has never ridden Lao Tzu, you little boy came to ride Lao Tzu first, who do you think Lao Tzu is? No, do you think Lao Tzu is a random zombie?

The child became more and more frustrated, and crawled on Ah Tao again, this time he did not ride on Ah Tao's neck, but climbed directly into Ah Tao's arms and hugged Ah Tao's neck.

"Bah ......"

He kissed Ah Tao on the face, and after kissing, he covered his mouth and snickered.

"Mother, it's so cold on your body, the little steamed bun will be cooked for you." The small steamed buns are open and white and tender. The arms like tender lotus roots wrapped around Tao's neck.

Ah Tao wanted to throw him down again, but this child was soft, white, and tender. Tender, her body was full of clean and pure vitality, and her round eyes were as lovely as water grapes, and she relented for a moment and let the child hold her.

She used her mana to warm her body again, saving the child from freezing.

"Non-basic old monk, why are you here?" Tao looked at Feiji.

Feiji clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, it seems that the donor and the old man are very fateful." ”

"Cut ......"

What is the fate of zombies and monks?

Ah Tao hugged the child and turned around and left.

Fei Ji said unhurriedly behind her, "I heard that Chimelong is making a plague. ”

Ah Tao stopped: "How do you know?" ”

Fei Ji: "Amitabha, the poor monk cares about the people, every disaster in this world is a practice, a test of the Buddha to people, don't take these small trees to be angry, anger is the root of all obstacles......"

"Shut up! Can you solve this plague? ”

Feiji shook his head: "The poor monk can't." ”

"Oh......" Ah Tao showed his fangs, and the old bald donkey bitten to death with so much nonsense.