"you are not willing?"
Su Yixin spread her hands and stood up: "Forget it, don't force it. After all, it's true love that you and I are willing to do this. Okay, I'm a temple boy, I won't let you eat wherever you go back from. "
Su Yixin came to the stove and opened the lid of the steamer. The overbearing aroma penetrated directly into Luo Wushang's nose.
"Sister Ming, second brother, the meal is ready. Go and ask your eldest brother to come over for dinner."
Luo Wushang knew that if it remained silent, it wouldn't even get to eat the chicken's butt.
"Woooooooo..."
Isn’t it just a drop of blood? I agreed.
Five Elements cultivators are known as quasi-immortals in the world of cultivation, and they will not suffer any loss in this transaction.
Su Yixin raised her eyebrows.
Without any delay, he grabbed the kitchen knife, squatted down, and stabbed Luo Wushang's claws.
Ah hey.
A drop of blood was promised, but you woman has no moral ethics.
Such a deep wound.
Don’t lose your appearance then!
After successfully contracting this little white fox, Su Yixin looked at it with much gentler eyes.
I really didn't realize it was a nine-tailed fox.
Still a male vixen.
Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really...
Don't engage in sex discrimination.
What's wrong with the male vixen? With her here, the art of foxy charm is destined to be useless.
"Come on, come on, I don't want to eat chicken. This chicken head and tail are most suitable for you. I am so good to you!"
Luo Wushang, who thought he could eat a chicken drumstick: "..."
It's because it doesn't deserve it.
Su Yixin made the decision and gave the chicken legs to Gu Qingming and Gu Qingxi.
She and Gu Qingjue ate chicken wings.
It smells so fragrant, I'm about to take a bite.
There was movement from the courtyard gate.
The Gu family's kitchen is large, and when the rice is ready, you can eat it directly on the table next to it.
I only go to the main hall when guests come.
Su Yixin looked through the door of the kitchen hall and saw a monk wearing bright yellow robes standing outside the courtyard door.
Ah, here comes alms?
This monk really knows how to choose the right time. They are probably eating at this point.
But she couldn't let the chicken wings fly away. Su Yixin hurriedly took a bite. Half of the meat of the small chicken wings was immediately gone.
Gu Qingjue's mouth twitched, he stood up and opened the door.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is the enlightened path of Hongfu Temple. I am passing by your place. Can the donor make it convenient for the poor monk to come in and have a rest?"
Unexpectedly, the person in front of me was the famous eminent monk Mingdao Master.
Gu Qingjue was surprised for a moment, clasped his hands together, and turned sideways to make way.
"Master please."
Mingdao thanked him and went straight to the kitchen with a smile on his face.
It is said that Master Mingdao is already fifty years old. Judging from his tall and straight posture, rosy complexion and warm brows, he looks like he is in his mid-twenties.
He is worthy of being an eminent monk.
Gu Qingjue hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way: "We are having dinner, master, would you like to join us?"
"Then thank you donor."
Su Yixin, who heard the conversation: "..."
This monk is really rude.
You wouldn’t think that their house is from a wealthy family because of its blue bricks and black tiles.
Then he might be disappointed.
They only had one dish. The mushrooms on the bottom were soaked in pheasant gravy. There was only half a pot of brown rice, but there was no food.
He can't eat any of this.
Ming Dao entered the kitchen hall and bowed to Su Yixin with a smile: "Little donor, poor monk Ming Dao, passing by your place, can I ask for a bowl of water?"
Understand?
That host at Hongfu Temple?
Su Yixin had the impression that this monk had been to the Su's house before she was sold, but before she even entered, he was kicked out by the Su family's thug, who also said that they did not believe in Buddhism.
Now, only two or three months later, the monk came to visit me again.
What do you mean?
Su Yixin thought for a few times and said with a smile on her face: "Master, you're welcome. I don't have anything else at home and the water pipes are full."
Gu Qingjue: "..."
This was the first time he had ever seen someone describe poverty in such a fresh and refined way.
"Master, please sit down. This is my wife. After she woke up from the water last night, her temper was particularly lively. I would like to ask Master to take a look. Second brother, go and get a bowl of hot water."
"Hahaha..., it doesn't matter." Mingdao said with a hearty smile, "It seems that I came at the right time."
"Master, did you come here specially?"
Su Yixin narrowed her eyes.
I always felt that the monk had seen through this layer of skin to her core.
"Lao Na was watching the stars last night. A strange star appeared across the sky and fell into the southwest, so I came here to have a look."
Wangjiacun is about thirty miles away from Hongfu Temple, just to the southwest of Hongfu Temple.
A monk observes the stars?
You cannot take Taoist jobs just because you are an eminent monk.
Now that I have said that an alien star has appeared in the sky, I will go find that alien star and come to the Gu family to do something.
"Master, you drank this water and rested your feet. Look, our family hasn't finished eating yet. Why don't you move on?"
"Yixin, don't be rude."
Master Mingdao has a very high reputation in our court, and even the officials treat him with great courtesy.
How could Su Yixin be treated like this!
"My little friend, this is very interesting. I have an object here that I think suits you well, so I will give it to you. How about it?"
There is no reward for no merit, a truth that all five-year-old children in the 22nd century understand.
As a mystical master, Su Yixin is more familiar with it.
But when Ming Dao took out the thing, Su Yixin's words of rejection were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it out.
Qiankun Glazed Mirror.
It is a treasure that cultivators can encounter but cannot seek.
Its rarity lies not only in the fact that the glazed mirror can transform the yin and yang and eight trigrams to slay demons.
The most important thing is to be able to hide one's breath.
For example, a soul-piercing person like Su Yixin.
Her current cultivation level is low, so she is naturally not afraid of those at the rookie level, but if she encounters an expert, she will have nothing to hide from.
Maybe those self-proclaimed defenders of Taoism simply regarded her as a secret cultivator and executed her without saying a word.
People don't care whether you take over someone's body actively or passively.
Anyway, taking action is a meritorious deed for them.
Who would turn away the merit they have received?
The Qiankun Glazed Mirror is a Taoist object, and it is clear that this monk is of little use holding it.
But it is a treasure after all.
If he gives it to the officials, they may be happy and reshape the Buddha's true body in Hongfu Temple. It is estimated that the expenses of the temple for more than ten years in the future will not need to be worried by him as the abbot.
The monk must have some agenda for giving him such a treasure as soon as he arrived.
Su Yixin thought about it for a while but never thought that there would be anything in her, a rookie, that would be considered by an accomplished monk like Ming Dao.
Could it be that the alien star that Ming Dao mentioned appeared in the sky was her?
Seeing Su Yixin's wary face, Ming Dao still smiled kindly and slowly stood up and said: "Since it is a gift, I will never ask for other things from my little friend in the future, so you can accept it with confidence."
That’s all for the sake of talking about it.
Su Yixin felt stupid even if she didn't hold it.
"Then thank you Master for the gift. It's getting late, why don't you just stay here for one night?"
Eat people with soft mouths and short hands with others.
Once you collect people's things, it's hard to chase them away.
She understands the ways of the world, although not much, but there are some things she doesn’t know!
"Thank you little friend, but I still have something to do. I need to rush back to the temple as soon as possible, so I won't disturb you."
Mingdao performed a Buddhist salute, and before leaving, he specifically glanced at Luo Wushang, who was hiding under the table and shivering in fear.
"This little white fox looks very special. It's better to go out for a walk less often if you have nothing to do."
