Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 221
Lan Ling left, and the chubby little fox never appeared in the temple again.

Qingyuan is still the same as usual, eating vegetarian food, meditating, reciting scriptures, chopping firewood and growing vegetables to practice kung fu...

It's just that sometimes he would be stunned for a moment, and his brain would go blank for a moment, as if something was missing, but in the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal.

He was cleaning the fallen leaves of the temple as usual. At the end of summer, when the leaves were still green, they couldn't stand the slight autumn wind, and the most brilliant time in its life came to an end.

"Brother, have you heard that a plague suddenly broke out in the city, and there is a fox demon that eats people in the city every night."

"Yes, yes, I've also heard that that fox demon does all kinds of evil. A while ago, the famous good man in the city, Mr. Qiao, was eaten by her!"

"It's so damned, why didn't the demon catcher go and deal with her?"

"Hey, don't mention it, that fox demon doesn't know what kind of sorcery she has cultivated, and she has sucked up the cultivation bases of several powerful monster hunters!"

"I also heard that the people in this city have joined forces to invite our master to do a magic trick to bring this fox demon into the Demon Suppressing Tower."

"Yes, yes, I heard that too..."

Qingyuan's sweeping action stopped unknowingly, and there was always some resistance in his heart to the conversations of the senior brothers.

"Pa—" He threw the broom directly on the ground.

The brothers heard the sound and looked over, and one of them asked, "Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Qingyuan was a little bored, and when he heard the senior brother's question, his heart was even more blocked, and he said: "This fox demon is really hateful!" and left angrily.

As everyone knows, all of this was clearly seen by Lan Ling in the dark.

She lowered her eyes slightly, sure enough, don't you remember anything?
She narrowed her figure in the grass. With a "squeak", the abbot's door opened.

It was still the little novice, clasped his hands respectfully and politely and said:

"Benefactor, the abbot has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lan Ling's body is no longer the original moon white dress.The black outfit was tightly fitted to her body, her hair was pulled up high, because she was still young, her chest didn't rise and fall, she looked like a cold assassin.

The abbot put on the washed cassock and sat on the main seat with a serious expression on his face.

Lan Ling walked in, first knelt down on the cattail mat, kowtowed twice to the Buddha, and then saluted the abbot: "Little demon, I have met the abbot."

Then, Lan Ling silently took off the beads on her wrist, and handed them up with both hands:

"The disciple knows that he has committed a serious crime and cannot bear this prayer bead, so he came here to return it."

The abbot smiled faintly, and pushed Lan Ling's hand back:

"Fate comes and goes, things change, people change, this Buddhist bead was in your hands back then, it was destined to you, why forcefully cut off the connection."

Lan Ling shook her head and frowned: "This disciple is so sinful, I really can't bear it!"

The abbot and Lan Ling looked at each other, and finally took the beads, Lan Ling's hands were empty, and her heart was empty.

Suddenly, there was a heavy blow on the head, and the abbot's old and solemn voice sounded: "In the future, if you are locked in the demon-suppressing pagoda by the poor monk, this Buddhist beads can at least protect you from evil spirits."

Lan Ling's heart warmed up, and she reached out to touch the prayer beads tied on her bun, "Thank you, Master Abbot."

"It's just, abbot, the little demon has one more thing to do."

"You speak."

Lan Ling hesitated, but still asked: "Qingyuan, he doesn't remember me, does he?"

(End of this chapter)