Chapter 616: Being imaginary and giving in to retreat in order to advance (1)

It's late at night.

There was no lamp in the room, but it was not completely dark.

The dilapidated window paper, already riddled with holes, did not hesitate to let the light from the row of red lanterns outside into the house. The light is not strong, but it is enough for people to see every corner of the room. And the bright red light of the fire, which flickered on and off, added a bit of warmth to the cold room for no reason.

This was originally a dilapidated Zen room. There was only a row of old Zen couches in the room. Except for a few dirty futons on the couch, there was nothing else.

This Zen room was obviously not used very often, and no one came to clean it very often. Judging from the degree of dilapidation and the specially "reinforced" doors and windows, it cannot be inferred that its only purpose in recent days is to detain uninvited guests who break into the nunnery.

Ling'er couldn't help but sigh, and walked slowly towards Qi Yang, who was sitting leaning on the corner of the Zen couch.

Qi Yang closed his eyes and breathed slowly. But Ling'er knew he was awake. The wound medicine has not worn off yet, so he probably still can't sleep.

Ling'er lowered her gaze and saw heavy and cold shackles wrapped around his left wrist, which was so pale and bloodless that it hung beside him. This made Ling'er's heart feel painful again.

Sensing Ling'er's approach, Qi Yang slowly opened his eyes and asked with his eyes.

Ling'er shook her head, sat down next to him, and whispered in his ear: "That man is still waiting outside."

Qi Yang nodded as usual, without showing any trace of disappointment or confusion.

Ling'er, on the other hand, was very worried. She blamed herself: "It's all my fault! I messed up a good plan."

"No! The girl did a great job!" Qi Yang quickly corrected Ling'er, "Things went very smoothly!"

"Success?" Ling'er was puzzled. Why does she feel that now is the worst possible outcome?

"Yes. Everything is under my control." Qi Yang said confidently.

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Two hours ago.

Ling'er supported Qi Yang and knocked on the door of Longshan Nunnery.

As expected, someone soon answered the door.

There were two people who answered the door, both dressed as bhikshuni. One of them held a lamp and put one hand sideways on his chest. The other, a taller bhikshuni, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the two people outside the door, and said: " Amitabha."

Ling'er let go of the hand supporting Qi Yang, clasped his hands together, and bowed, saying, "Amitabha. Master, my brother and sister got lost in the mountains. It's going to snow heavily. Can we stay at your nunnery for the night?" "

"So late?" The tall fake bhikshuni looked at his companions in embarrassment, and then said, "Okay then! Two donors, please come this way!"

Ling'er secretly glanced at Brother Yang and thought: "Aren't they waiting for us to come to our door? Are they playing hard to get? Looking at their behavior and dress, they look like the nuns in the nunnery. I really hope Brother Yang can do it this time. A miscalculation.”

Qi Yang gave Ling'er a look and asked her to find a chance to speak.

Ling'er tightened the rope she had been secretly holding in her hand, somewhat reluctantly.

Without hesitation, they followed the two fake bhikkhunis through the Heavenly King's Hall and headed towards the bell tower.

Seeing that Ling'er was reluctant to act, Qi Yang could only pull the rope to remind her.

Ling'er bit her lip. She didn't want to do those things to Brother Yang at all, even if it was just for fun.

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