Li Qing listened carefully to Zidie's words, and immediately opened his mouth in surprise.

Li Qing didn't know if Monk Hua was a bad monk or not, but he must not be a true monk, Li Qing knew this.

There are too many adventures of the flower monk, and every time you meet this fake monk, something unexpected can always happen.

And the flower monk can always bring some strange people, and these strange people always do the strangest things.

Tian Lao Monster and Sand Leopard are friends with Monk Hua, they are dead, and Zhang Fan's big pocket has brought everything they have.

In the night came another enchanting woman, and this woman brought two scorpions.

The two scorpions also died in an instant, and he himself went to dig a pit and bury them.

How many secrets does this big shopkeeper of Wanhualou hide?

If he encounters it, Li Qing wants to knock on his big bald head and ask what secrets are contained in this big bald head?

At this moment, Zi Die suddenly mentioned this person, Li Qing had some surprises, this person got into the coffin with the crow, but the crow he saw last night was alive.

Li Qing frowned and said, "What about the monk?" Li Qing really didn't know, but he knew that this person's life seemed to be very long, and he couldn't kill him. ”

"It's a cat that can't be killed, and I heard that cats have nine lives," Purple Butterfly said with a smile.

"Then he shouldn't be called Monk Hua, his name should be changed to 'Flower Cat'," Li Qing said with a smile.

"But he's not a cat, and now he's supposed to be called a flower mouse," Purple Butterfly said.

"Cats like to catch mice, and there are too many natural enemies of mice, so it's better to be a cat," Li Qingdao.

The teacup in Zi Die's hand was turning slightly, and the person said with a smile: "The gift to Young Master Li is always bad for me, this is a piece of Zi Die's heart." ”

"Maybe this person doesn't deserve to die," Li Qingdao.

"Why didn't you kill him yourself?" said Purple Butterfly.

"If he were my friend and betrayed me, I could have found a good reason to kill him, but this person doesn't seem to have an old grudge against me," Li Qing smiled bitterly.

"The people of the rivers and lakes, if they all have a chivalrous heart like Young Master Li, they will definitely save a lot of disputes, but unfortunately Zidie can't do it," Zidie said.

"There is no struggle for fame and fortune, how can there be old grievances, let go of everything, it is the sea and the sky," Li Qingdao said.

"The current Young Master Li is like a monk who can overcome old grudges, but it's a pity that Monk Hua can't do it," Zidie said.

The current flower monk is at least a mystery in his heart, Li Qing wants to know the past and present of this person, he is definitely not just the big shopkeeper of Wanhualou.

Li Qing smiled dumbly and said, "Because I am me, he is him, I don't know anything about him, I just know that he is a fake monk." ”

"Now this fake monk can only be a monk forever, and he can no longer be his big treasurer," Zidie said.

Li Qing's eyes widened, and after a moment, he asked in surprise, "Could it be that he became a real monk?"

"If a big bald head overtakes himself, he can only be a monk now," Zidie said.

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "A person can even surpass himself, this monk should be regarded as a good monk." ”

"A monk who can surpass himself, only a dead monk, he will surpass everything he has," Zi Die didn't blink her eyes when she spoke.

Li Qing didn't believe that such a gentle girl could say such cruel words, this is a dead person, and a girl should have a timid personality.

But the purple butterfly in front of her didn't blink, and the person in her mouth seemed to be an ant, and this dead person was almost not as good as an ant.

This is the flower monk, the flower monk is really dead? Li Qing thought that he should be a flower monk who could not be killed.

Is such a person damned? Purple Butterfly's words were still a little cruel, and Li Qingyu couldn't bear it.

"I'm just a good girl, always thinking about the dashing Young Master Li, and now I've solved a big problem for Young Master Li," Zidie said with a smile.

The girl in front of him actually treated Monk Hua like this, Li Qing began to feel depressed in his heart, this person's situation must be very difficult, if he died, who would kill him? Could it be Zi Die.

likes the gentle purple butterfly, Li Qing didn't see her martial arts, every time she appeared, she was always accompanied by a master.

Maybe she was too sleepy, this girl came to the outside of the wooden house, Li Qing didn't find out that the people who accompanied her must not be weak in martial arts.

At this moment, there is only Zi Die here, the big table of the Eight Immortals, exquisite dim sum, and the red carpet should not belong here.

Purple Butterfly's face is very gentle, if she becomes a real butterfly, Li Qing thinks of the appearance of a butterfly, she should be a purple spotted butterfly.

And not poisonous red butterflies.

Purple Butterfly looked at Li Qing seriously, and she said softly, "You must be thinking about this monk now?"

"There are many people who are worried about monks, and I am just one of them," Li Qing frowned.

"He should be grateful to you, if he was lucky enough to be able to stand up, he should thank you in person now, but unfortunately he can't," Purple Butterfly said.

"He has long legs, he can stand up on his own, why can't he do it?" Li Qingdao.

"The clever Young Master Li has become a little confused," Zidie said.

"Could it be ... Li Qing couldn't believe that Monk Hua would really come this far.

"A person lying in a coffin, if he appears in front of you now, will definitely scare a big living person to death," Purple Butterfly said.

Li Qing absolutely didn't believe this sentence, it would come out of a girl's mouth, she treated life and death as if she was playing a game.

But the owners of this game are all people, not ants or bugs.

"You really killed Monk Hua?" Li Qing couldn't help but be curious.

"I just did him a small favor," Purple Butterfly said.

"What kind of little favor?" Li Qing asked again.

Helping can actually help a big living person, Li Qing still can't imagine that this person who helps is indeed a bit terrifying.

"He always likes to lie in the coffin, and I just helped him cover the coffin," Purple Butterfly said.

A dead man must have wanted such comfort, but when Li Qing heard Zhang Fan's words, this flower monk got into the coffin by himself.

It shows that he is still alive.

If a living person wants to come out, he can only lift the lid of the coffin, and now that someone has helped him seal the lid, this big living person will definitely never come out again.

The purple butterfly in front of her is a girl, she won't do this, there must be someone, the person who helps should be a man, Li Qing remembered two strange men.

Heaven and earth come fast and go fast.

The first time they came here, Li Qing didn't notice these two people, their martial arts should be very high, and their light skills are not weak.

Apart from these two people, Li Qing really couldn't think of anyone else who could help Zidie? Granny Meng was an old woman, she definitely didn't like to do this.

Purple Butterfly's eyes don't lie, this flower monk should be dead, he wanted to hide in the coffin and escape again, but unfortunately he failed again.

This time he really hid himself in a coffin.

Li Qing didn't dare to imagine Monk Hua's desperate expression at the end.

It's already afternoon, and the autumn breeze is getting colder.

The osmanthus cake in front of him, Li Qing had no interest.

Sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, Li Qing's heart began to be lonely.

If someone asks a word, Li Qing doesn't want to answer, and now for him, it's a word that costs his own emotions.

He didn't like this result at all, but now that it's happened, the poor flower monk died like this?

People will go to the step of death, but everyone's way of dying is different, Li Qing doesn't like his way of dying, this is a kind of merciless torture.

Monk Hua was a traitor who betrayed his friend Xiao Tears and Blood, and he would never have dreamed that he would die in the coffin he had prepared.

Death is also the saddest thing in the world, if a person is really dead, the meaning is very clear, this person is finished now, you have disappeared from everyone's sight.

Any of your dreams have been shattered, and all that awaits you is the corrosion of the earth, the bullying of the wild grass, or even the chirping of a crow, which you cannot enjoy.

The long silence passed slowly with the passage of time.

In silence, Purple Butterfly sighed and said, "It seems that some things are better not to be said. ”

Li Qing's mouth moved, and he didn't speak.

"There's a lot more to tell you, and it seems that right now ... Purple Butterfly said again.

"Now you can stop talking!" Li Qingdao.

"If I don't say it, how will you know?" said Purple Butterfly.

"Don't say a lot of things, such things will only bring sadness," Li Qingdao.

"It seems that Young Master Li only likes to listen to good things, but I haven't found out about this," Zi Die said with a smile.

Everyone likes to hear good words, but none of the words that Zidie said are good news for Li Qing now.

Li Qing did not answer Purple Butterfly's words.

The eccentric girl can always do things that she can't even think of, and now that Monk Hua is dead, the person she can say must still be a dead person.

Li Qing couldn't be interested in a dead man, he just wanted to know how this girl had come here?

The wind is blowing in the suburbs, this is the autumn wind, the autumn wind is blowing.

I eat very little dim sum in front of me, I drink very little tea, and my tantrum stomach has no appetite now, and I don't want to eat anything?

People still have to have ideas, and the person Li Qing can think of is not just a dead person, he is very curious about everything that happens here.

Li Qing's eyes looked around, and now there was only one person around him, except for Purple Butterfly, who had a slightly red face and didn't dare to speak.

When the woman doesn't dare to speak, her expression is very strange, and Fluttershy's demeanor looks like she has made a big mistake, and this mistake, Li Qing knows.

Even if this girl walked around all night, she would not be so respectful and timid, in Li Qing's heart, this is a very bold girl.

The expressions that appeared from time to time in the corners of his eyes made Li Qing feel very strange.

Did you break into a place you shouldn't have been?

But the people who brought her here are not only Fluttershy, but also Dream Butterfly, a special girl who is full of hatred for herself.

How is this big bald Dream Butterfly now? Li Qing really wanted to see it from the eyes of the purple butterfly.

The sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance broke all the silence in the suburbs.

There were a lot of people coming, not only the sound of horses' hooves, but also the footsteps of people.

The chaotic footsteps came quickly, and from time to time there was the sound of people shouting in the wind, which was the sound of hurrying.

The urging of 'quick, fast, fast,' came one after another, and Li Qing concluded that there must be a lot of people coming, and there must be a large group of people coming.

This place where there are almost no people is now suddenly becoming lively.