Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 345, Monk, Come to the Bowl 26
"The white fox you said? Where is she?"

Yuqingchi's sudden movement froze the smile on the young monk's face. Seeing Yuqingchi's cold eyes, his body suddenly shuddered.

Subconsciously pointing in one direction with his hand, he murmured to Yuqingchi.

"Over there!"

Yuqingchi frowned, let go of the monk, and hurried to the direction he pointed.

Seeing Yuqingchi's running figure, the fat monk patted the young monk's shoulder, thanked him, and followed Yuqingchi, and ran over in a hurry.

And when the young monk saw that Yuqingchi had completely disappeared, he came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dull.

Was that Senior Brother Qingchi just now?
Why is it so scary, he has never seen Senior Brother Qingchi like this!
Patting his heart in shock, the monk shook his head and secretly denied it.

"No, I must have read it wrong just now, wrong, how could Senior Brother Qingchi show such emotions!"

The monk was talking to himself, took a deep breath, and trotted back.

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The sky was a little gloomy, the sun was setting from the west, and the sky over the mountain was shining red, and the whole sky there seemed to be dyed red.

A snow-white little fox was kept in a bamboo cage, and the sunset cast a faint luster on the fox, making the little fox look particularly beautiful.

Here is a spacious and flat yard, and on the left side of the yard is a sparse forest.

Not far from the cage, surrounded by a group of monks with bare heads, looking at the fox in the cage, some monks had expressions of pity on their faces, some were pleasantly surprised, some were sad, and everyone’s emotions were extremely complicated for a while.

And beside the cage, there was a chair. On the chair, Yuwen Qingxin was wearing a veil, looking at Qingcheng with disgust.

On the other side of Yuwen Qingxin, the abbot closed his eyes and turned the beads in his hands, as if he was supercilious and did not speak.

A long pink dress with a delicate and beautiful bow at the waist, black hair hanging down from the waist like a waterfall, and a pale pink veil.

The obviously extremely beautiful woman raised her mouth at this moment, and looked at Qingcheng with dazzling pride and disgust in her eyes.

Looking at the sky, Yuwen Qingxin spoke when he felt that it was almost time.

"Abbot, since the white fox has been caught now, then I will not pursue this matter, but this fox should be handed over to me and I will handle it!"

Yuwen Qingxin spoke condescendingly, and glanced at Qingcheng, with a flash of disdain.

Damn fox, tell you to scratch me, and if it falls into my hands, I will show you what life is better than death! !
There was a vicious gleam in Yuwen Qingxin's eyes, but when she suddenly thought of something, the emotion in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

Yuwen's heart-felt words made the abbot open his eyes, and glanced at Qingcheng in the cage, with pity in his eyes.

Qingcheng lay lazily in the cage, met the old monk's eyes, and raised his eyelids calmly, as if he wasn't worried at all.

Seeing that the abbot didn't answer for a long time, Yu Wenqin smiled contemptuously and sarcastically, "What's the matter? Abbot, have you repented and don't want me to deal with this - dead - fox?"

Yuwen Qingxin smiled like a flower, bent over, and gently patted the cage containing Qingcheng with her fingers.

(End of this chapter)