And Yu Youwei...
To use the words of the common people, this female donor looks like a "crazy woman" no matter how you look at her.
Yu Youwei raised her eyebrows.
"Step aside."
"Female donor..."
"You're not the ones I'm looking for."
"A pure Buddhist place, please... Hey?"
"I just heard from the pilgrims coming out of Daxiangguo Temple that you have a black monk who specializes in silent meditation here?"
"..."
Several masters looked at each other.
Gong Lianxue glanced at Li Qingcha and muttered in a low voice: "This woman's idea of giving nicknames is very similar to someone else's~"
Li Qingcha was embarrassed, "Ahem..."
"Humph!"
The girl snorted coldly, and ignored the stupid senior brother, and turned to look at Yu Youwei.
From what Yu Youwei said, it can be judged that this girl does not know that the silent meditation method for cooling down internal heat has been broken by Li Qingcha.
Yu Youwei tilted her head, as if in deep thought.
a long time,
"Are you in the same group as the Black Monk?"
The Zen masters of Daxiangguo Temple were a little confused.
How should we understand the word “a group” mentioned by the other party?
Should it be understood as "same clan and same origin"?
Or should it be understood as "participating and plotting something together"?
Before they could react, they heard a humming sound like a dragon's roar.
Zheng——
A flying sword plunged straight into the ground.
Daxiangguo Temple is not without monks.
Instantly, auras surged into the sky from several corners of the temple.
Li Qingcha even felt that Monk Buyan's temperament had subtly changed, and the way he looked at Yu Youwei was completely different from before.
"Daxiangguo Temple is also home to many hidden talents..." Li Qingcha whispered.
"Donor Li, you must be joking," Bu Yanxing said with a folded hand gesture, "Compared to you, Daxiangguo Temple is still far inferior."
The implication is that Li Qingcha is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Li Qingcha smiled.
"I took it as a compliment."
"It was originally a compliment. Donor Li is extremely smart, there is no way he didn't hear it."
This statement sounds somewhat familiar.
Li Qingcha remained noncommittal.
On the other side, Yu Youwei had no desire to compete with the Buddhist monks in momentum, so she just frowned in annoyance but did not sacrifice the second flying sword.
She came here to do one thing.
"Where is that black monk?"
Baihuo had just been criticized by Li Qingcha for his skin color, so it would be too embarrassing for him to come out and admit that he was a black monk at this time.
So, Ji Xin walked out of the crowd,
"Amitabha, the female donor is looking for the nephew Baihuo..."
"this is for you."
Yu Youwei simply interrupted and handed over a blue bundle.
"I killed him."
"..."
"..."
"..."
Quiet.
The entire Daxiangguo Temple was silent.
Gong Lianxue looked at Li Qingcha, then at Yu Youwei, and instantly guessed what was in the bundle. So, she couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud.
The chuckle echoed in the silence.
Gong Lianxue narrowed her eyes and said, "I like you a little bit now."
Yu Youwei replied: "I don't like you."
Afterwards, she turned to Ji Xin and said expressionlessly, "I am Yu Youwei from Lingyun Sect, a Taoist sect cultivator, and the future leader of the Taoist sect. If you want revenge, come on."
Without further ado, he turned and left.
Come and go like the wind,
Everyone looked at the place where her back disappeared, and no one reacted for a moment. Some even thought that the appearance of the girl just now was just an illusion.
Gong Lianxue poked Li Qingcha in the waist.
"Of course you can. Even the fairies of Lingyun Sect... hehe... no wonder you didn't let the girls of Yicui Tower customize the uniforms of Lingyun Sect. It turns out you were afraid that they would come to kill you."
Li Qingcha: “…”
She complained: "Didn't you guess that at the time?"
"It was just a guess at the time, but now we have evidence, and we caught the perpetrator red-handed."
"..."
"This fairy from Lingyun Sect is really fierce. Her style of doing things is even more devilish than that of the devil sect. She even went to the door to hand over the head."
Luo Weiyang was surprised.
"Is that a head?"
stare--
stare--
Li Qingcha and Gong Lianxue cast caring glances at Luo Weiyang.
Luo Weiyang muttered while petting the cat,
Only Xiao Hui can heal her wounded heart.
Gong Lianxue asked Li Qingcha: "Why didn't she even look at you just now?"
Li Qingcha did not have a clear answer.
But she vaguely felt that Yu Youwei didn't want to implicate her.
But the problem is that the target of this foreign monk's attack is Li Qingcha.
Now, his head is in Yu Youwei's hands.
Who would believe that the two of them have nothing to do with each other?
Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜
Speaking of yandere, Yu Youwei does have that tendency a bit, but even if she really does become a yandere, she’ll be a silly yandere, the kind that will definitely be fooled by her own tricks.
"Ugh……"
Li Qingcha sighed deeply.
Chapter 71 Five: I might know who number four is
Ji Xin was holding a blue bag with a complicated expression.
Sad, angry, confused...
All these things finally turned into one sentence: "Amitabha."
Li Qingcha saw all of this, but he had no sympathy.
When a person is killed, he dies.
If you are going to do something as dangerous as taking someone's life, you have to put up an equal stake, which is your own life.
Luo Weiyang was confused, with confusion written all over her face.
"Will he seek revenge on Lingyun Sect?"
"will not."
"will not."
Li Qingcha and Gong Lianxue said in unison.
Luo Weiyang secretly complained: "I don't know who said 'the great way is competing, and we cultivators must compete' just now, why did you suddenly change your opinion now?"
Gong Lianxue imitated Li Qingcha's tone and answered: "This is one time, that is another time."
(ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~
Luo Weiyang didn't believe it.
Li Qingcha ignored the two people's bickering and said to Buyan, "Okay, Master Buyan, let's go."
If Yu Youwei suddenly jumped out and slapped the Western Buddhist sect in the face, he would not have to do those fire inspections or the like, because the slap from the fish fairy was painful enough.
Without saying a word,
"I didn't expect that so many great gods would be invited to today's Dharma Assembly."
"Deserved it."
"..."
The silent smile is even more painful.
After all the turmoil in Daxiangguo Temple, the monks in the temple seemed to have wilted.
Li Qingcha nodded to Mu Shi in the distance.
Everyone left.
The outside and inside of the temple seem like a different world.
The street where the Daxiangguo Temple is located is bustling with people.
At the southernmost end, there is a tea stall with several square tables for customers to drink tea and rest. In front of the square tables, there is a row of stands selling various Beijing-style delicacies such as steamed cakes and jelly.
Because it is close to the temple, you can't see freshly cooked meat such as fried pork and stewed pork.
"I'm hungry." Luo Weiyang said in a low voice.
"Don't you just eat dried fish?" Li Qingcha said.
“It’s not enough to fill me up.”
"All right……"
Li Qingcha suspected that Luo Weiyang had a stomach that was big enough to hold dried fish.
Several people sat down in the tea shop.
When the waiter saw Li Qingcha with the female soldiers, he served them with great care and was very enthusiastic in serving tea and water.
