I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 424: Does he still remember himself?
Don't care how the Buddha cultivators gritted their teeth with hatred for Qi Ying, but they just felt that they would not do anything to Qi Ying for the time being.
The reason is very simple, because Wushou is protecting the other party. As long as they don't give up on Wushou, they won't hurt Qi Ying.
Also, if you kill Qi Ying when Wushou has the deepest affection for Qi Ying, it will make Wushou's affection for Qi Ying deeply rooted and unforgettable. Because we all know that what is not available is the best. Once Qi Ying dies, it will become a touch of blood on the tip of Wushou's heart, and it will be destroyed if touched!
As an elder of Mingzhao Temple, he is not stupid enough not to know this truth.
The best way is to raise Qi Ying well and gradually cut off the two of them. Time is the best cure for forgetting. When Wushou could no longer remember Qi Ying, he could kill her silently.
In this way, Moxiu was killed, and the relationship between Mingzhao Temple and Wushou was not hurt. How good it is to kill two birds with one stone.
Sure enough, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple stared at Qi Ying for a while, his expression was still smiling, but his eyes narrowed even more. Then let the two old monks take Qi Ying away.
"Um..."
Qi Ying struggled desperately, but her mouth was sealed by Qing Bofeng. Together with her strange and unpredictable magic skills, she could only desperately stare at Wu Wu with those big eyes looking forward to her. Shou look. But the abbot of Mingzhao Temple just turned his body slightly, and blocked Wushou tightly, Qi Ying's pitiful eyes were thrown to the generous abbot.
As for Wushou, you can't see it at all.
In this way, Qi Ying was taken away by the old monks like a dry well. Although Wushou was unwilling, at least Qi Ying's life was not damaged, so he just kept his eyes down and didn't say much.
At this time, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple, who was always paying attention to Wushou's expression, finally breathed a sigh of relief as if he had put down a big rock, and warmly invited Qing Bofeng and his party to enter Mingzhao Temple to rest.
Originally, Qing Bofeng had heard the juniors whispering about whether they could go to Mingzhao Temple to have a look. Although Qing Bofeng has no interest in going in and taking a look, but he is an elder who loves young people, so it's okay to go and have a look.
Therefore, Minran and his group followed the abbot of Mingzhao Temple and walked in slowly.
When he entered, Minran inadvertently glanced at the surrounding monks, his eyes stayed on the tall monk behind a group of people for a moment, but he quickly looked back.
It turned out to be another old friend.
When exploring the secrets of Beiyu Prefecture, besides Master Wushou who saved the children, this tall Dona master was also one of them. And later, Master Dona also helped Beiyu Prefecture when it encountered a wave of monsters.
By the way, at that time, she gave Master Dona alone, and she didn't know that the little guy was still alive...
"Everyone, please come forward."
The abbot of the dignified Mingzhao Temple personally led the way ahead, and he didn't dare to lose his mind, so he could only follow quietly and take a look at the surrounding environment by the way.
Mingzhao Temple deserves to be a super-grade sect. Although it is a secret place for Buddhist practice, Taoist cultivators walk here, except for the faint Zen spirit lingering on the plants, trees, pavilions and halls, there is no discomfort.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.
The Mingzhao Temple, which is one step at a time, really echoes this poem.
"Swipe, swipe——"
When everyone passed by a tall ginkgo tree, they suddenly saw the monk who kept sweeping the golden leaves on the ground.
This monk probably looks quite young, because he has been sweeping the fallen leaves with his head down, so it can only be seen from his smooth and moist hands.
At this time, it seemed that he heard Minran and his group approaching, the monk quietly raised his head, and then happened to meet Minran's curious eyes.
"Slap!"
The broom in the little monk's hand fell to the ground immediately, as if the whole person was greatly frightened.
Seeing this impolite little monk, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple frowned. But at present, there is no need for him to disturb Qing Bofeng's interest.
At first, Qing Bofeng was about to leave, but he stopped when he noticed the curious gaze.
Dona, who was following the crowd, immediately stepped out to plead guilty.
"Excuse me, Senior Qing, this little disciple has been living in Mingzhao Temple, and has never seen a female cultivator, so he must have been shocked..."
"Nothing, don't panic."
Qing Bofeng took a look at the panicked little monk and found it interesting, but with so many people watching at the moment, it is not easy for a female cultivator to talk to their little monk, so he gave Minran a With a cute look in his eyes, he continued to walk.
When these people walked away, Dona couldn't help knocking the little monk.
"Liao Yuan, what were you doing just now?"
Dona never thought about the fact that the little monk might know a female cultivator outside, because this child has really been staying in Mingzhao Temple since he was born, and no outsider worthy of the name has ever seen it.
Could it be that she was really intimidated by a female cultivator she had never seen before? No way, are you so timid?
Little monk Liao Yuan also felt that he was a little strange, but he didn't know why. In the end, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that he had never seen a female cultivator.
Simple and honest smile, those light red eyes are not so obvious in this gentle and generous smile.
"Master, I just feel a little strange. There have never been so many Taoist cultivators in our temple before."
Especially there are several female cultivators inside. If it weren't for the extremely strict regulations of Mingzhao Temple, maybe those brothers and sisters who just met along the way would have quietly looked at them.
"Okay. Hurry up and do your homework."
Dona threw out such a sentence, and then looked at Yuan's pitiful expression, feeling a little helpless, so he could only continue to click him.
"The Buddha of Wushou is back, and there is that female demon cultivator together. The abbot and the elders will not be in a good mood these days, so don't get close to them."
Liao Yuan was taken aback, and then remembered that he did see Wushou Buddha walking in the crowd just now, but he was too shocked, so he didn't notice it for a while.
Looking at Master Dona's serious expression now~IndoMTL.com~ Liao Yuan nodded obediently. He wasn't a troublemaker in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in a small courtyard sweeping leaves for the past few years. No, even if she came out, she still likes sweeping the floor as always.
Seeing such a fate, Dona heaved a sigh of relief, and then followed the crowd away.
As for Ming Ran, who was in the middle of Qing Bofeng and the others, although he kept looking at the surrounding environment with his usual curious look, he quietly clenched his fingers in his sleeves.
The little monk just now...
The pair of light red eyes undoubtedly showed his identity.
It must be that baby ghost back then!
Miran also knew that baby ghosts would grow when they saw the wind, and the growth rate was very fast, but they didn't expect that in just over three years, they could grow into their current seventeen or eighteen-year-old appearance!
But looking at the reaction of the little monk just now, does he still remember himself?