Chapter 202: If you look so good, you must not be a serious monk!

"Why do you keep calling me a little wolf cub? My name is Ah Yun."

Although he complained, the smile in his eyes was as gentle as the breeze and moon in the mountains.

"Why don't you know?" Her big eyes flickered, "The first impression can't be erased, cold and gloomy. How brave it took me to come near you."

He looked down and smiled, and said softly, "But you got revenge later." Every time I get angry, I speak so harshly, God knows how many dark and desperate moments I have spent alone! Promise me not to say cruel things when you are angry. I can't stand it, and I'm not as invulnerable and invulnerable as you think."

She put a few more herbs in his hand, "I won't say anything if you don't make me angry!"

He was unhappy and frowned helplessly: "You are very unreasonable. You know I care about your attitude, but you won't explain it to me."

She raised her eyebrows, stood up and wiped her sweat.

"I'm not being reasonable, what can you do to me? You can't talk about me, and you can't beat me! Besides, after all, you don't believe me, so you deserve it!"

She said he deserved it!

He quit and demanded an apology.

She didn't, not only did she not apologize, but she kept saying that he "deserved it", running while talking, and using all the light skills.

Butterflies are as light as they weave through the forest, and even the air is filled with joy.

Each time he deliberately let him catch up first, and then throw away a long way.

Ah Yun was really speechless, it had been a pillar of incense for a while, and he didn't even get close to her.

Such a girl with strong kung fu, even if he is really lucky enough to marry, I am afraid that he will suffer a crime!

Just as he stopped to rest, he suddenly heard her exclaim, "Ah Yun, come here!"

The voice was urgent, he thought that something had happened to her, and he panicked in his heart, and hurried over.

When I arrived, I realized that it was someone else who had the accident.

A monk in a white monk's robe.

He fell to the ground, his eyes closed, his face pale, and the corners of his mouth still foaming, already unconscious.

In front of him was a bowl that had been poured out, and there was still residual soup in it.

There was a small fire next to it, and a small pot was set on it, and soup was boiling in it.

Mushroom soup.

Same as in the bowl.

"This monk won't eat poisonous mushrooms, will he?" Ah Yun squatted down and sniffed, but he was not dead.

Ling Yue nodded, "Yes, I checked the soup just now, it is poisonous."

"Save?" Ah Yun asked her.

"I have to think about it. I saved Ye Liwei before, and I caused so much trouble, I knew that I would have let him be poisoned by a snake in the first place."

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she saved a white-eyed wolf!

But this is a monk, and the monks are compassionate, so they shouldn't be so inhumane.

Anyway, they are all poisoned, and they are not in a hurry for a while.

"Why don't we let the heavens decide?" Ling Yue's eyes lit up.

Ah Yunle said: "Tell me to hear it?"

Ling Yue pointed to a willow tree in front of her, "Go and break the willow branches and count the leaves." The singular number saves, and the even number is not seen!"

Ah Yun thought it was interesting and quickly folded it.

"Save, don't save, save, don't save"

Finally, he threw the bare willow branches: "Miss, save!"

Ling Yue took out a pill from his purse and asked him to help the monk up.

He said, "You still have the antidote with you?"

She raised her eyebrows, rather proud: "There are too many snakes, insects, rats and ants on this slope, so I have some prepared." This medicine is effective against herb poisons and should be useful. Stuff him in his mouth!"

Ah Yun took the medicine, but slowly.

The medicine was almost hot in his hand, and he didn't give it to the monk.

Ling Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "What's the matter, young master?"

The young master scratched his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to save it."

"Why!"

Ah Yun snorted, pointed at the monk and said, "The monk is to benefit sentient beings, not to charm sentient beings. Looks so good, one

It's not a serious monk!"

He scrambled to his feet and pulled her to leave.

Ling Yue is angry and funny, is this also a reason?

But if you look closely, your eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and your handsome beauty is extraordinary, which is really enough to turn sentient beings upside down!

"Don't mess with the child's temper, it's a life, and you have to save it."

Ah Yun snorted again: "It's not what I want to save, it's what God wants to save."

The hand hit his forehead: "Heaven is going to be saved, and you dare to disobey the will of heaven? Good boy, go!"

Even if he was still reluctant, he still stuffed the medicine into the monk's mouth indiscriminately.

"Alright, let's go." Holding her hand, he couldn't help but say that he was leaving.

Ling Yue felt that he was really strange and withdrew his hand.

Tilting his head to look at him, "Do you see that he is good-looking, so you have low self-esteem?"

"Why am I humble?" Although he denied it, his face turned a little red, and he said in a muffled voice, "I just don't think he is a serious monk."

She let out an "oh", "What if it looked ugly?"

I didn't answer, but I acquiesced.

"What's going on in your head every day? Sit down and wait for him to wake up before we leave. Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that it is still in the Yuming Temple surrounded by Buddha. What if our wish comes true because of this good deed?"

Saying this, Ah Yun's mood is better again.

Instead, he hoped that this demonic monk would wake up quickly!

I don't know if it's because the effect of the medicine has taken effect, or if Ah Yun's prayer is too spiritual, and the unserious monk has woken up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a little girl with a beautiful face and a smile.

and a handsome young man with arrogant eyes.

"Master, how are you feeling now?" Ling Yue waved his hand at the monk, "Your mushroom soup is poisonous, you should be careful in the future."

It turned out that they saved themselves!

The monk hurriedly got up and folded his hands: "Thank you for the rescue of the girl and the son."

"You're welcome." Ling Yue stood up, "Since it's okay, let's go."

"Girl, childe, poor monk law name Mingyi, I don't know the names of the two honorable surnames?"

Ah Yun preemptively said, "The name is just a code name, and the master doesn't have to be obsessed with it."

Ling Yue lowered her head and snickered, but did not speak.

Mingyi said, "Childe misunderstood. The poor monk had nothing to repay, he just wanted to chant sutras and pray for the two of them in front of the Buddha to thank them for saving their lives."

Chanting and praying?

This can be!

"My name is Ah Yun, and this girl's surname is Ling."

"The poor monk remembered. The poor monk's meditation room is not far away, would you like to go and drink a cup of tea?"

It's been a long time since he came out, and seeing that the sky has changed, Ah Yun directly declined.

After walking for a while, Ling Yue asked, "Ah Yun, do you feel that Master Mingyi has a sense of indifference and independence?"

Out of the dust? Legacy independence?

"I don't think so. Aren't all monks like that?"

"But he is different from other monks, his meditation room is in the forest, not in Yuming Temple."

"Maybe I made a mistake and was kicked out!"

Ling Yue had nothing to say to him, this kid was stimulated, and this stimulus was not small!

After walking for a while, Ling Yue had a sense of foreboding.

"Young Master, are you on the wrong path? Isn't that where I picked up my medicine just now?"

"Huh? Really?"

Ah Yun stopped and looked around, it seemed to be true!

"Lost"

Ling Yue was a little anxious.

The two of them ran together to the place where Mingyi had just cooked the mushroom soup, hoping that he was still there.

It's a pity he's not there!

There was no way, so the two had to find their way while walking.

Because Ling Yue's sense of direction was too weak, he could only let Ah Yun, who was not much better, explore the way in front.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a cry,

Ling Yue was taken aback and hurriedly chased after her.

Ah Yun was clutching a dead vine and shaking, sweat on his forehead.

Below him was a cliff.