After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

Chi Qishu struggled to climb up a hillside, which is located in a plain, and the rest of the mountains spread from here.

The drizzle of rain fell on the body, bringing a bit of coolness to the early autumn. It wasn't cold, but the clothes were damp and sticky to the body, making it uncomfortable.

Peng Deli followed behind Chi Qishu fearfully, seeing that he stopped, he didn't dare to approach him, but sat far downstream.

Chi Qishu took off his felt hat and sat under his buttocks. Seeing Peng Deli's timid look, he sneered.

"Haven't you slowed down yet?"

Peng Deli's body trembled visibly, "But I remember... I'm obviously dead."

But he is alive now, and when he woke up, there was only this former friend by his side. At that time, his mind was stunned, and later he thought that he had remembered wrongly. Could it be that he was not seriously injured?

But when he sat up to say hello to his friends, he was shocked to find that he didn't even have a wound on his body!

However, the bloodstains and damage left by the knife penetrating through his body are still there.

It wasn't a dream, he was indeed stabbed to death.

But he is alive again now?

All the stories about gods, gods and ghosts that grandma told him when he was a child flooded his mind all at once, and even the gaze that led him to look at his friend was filled with fear.

He could clearly see Lin Qingzhu's eyes, which were cold and slightly surprised.

"You're actually afraid of me?"

Perhaps it was because he had just been resurrected from the dead, or maybe it was just because of fear, Peng Deli didn't know what was going on in his empty brain at this moment, he only knew that his legs were as soft as noodles.

"Lin Qingzhu, how did you do it? It is the power of gods and ghosts to bring people back from the dead. Are you a human or a ghost?"

Peng Deli didn't know if he wanted an answer, if Lin Qingzhu really saved him, then Lin Qingzhu was his benefactor.

No, no, he was hit by the knife to save Lin Qingzhu, so they are now even.

No, no, he should thank Lin Qingzhu now, but what happened was beyond his imagination, and he couldn't think about it.

While he was struggling, Lin Qingzhu had already stood up, and under Peng Deli's gaze, Lin Qingzhu stretched nonchalantly.

"I don't stutter anymore, it seems to be all right, let's go down the mountain."

Peng Deli didn't know why he was so obedient, but when he heard Lin Qingzhu's order, his body moved by itself.

The drizzle made the way down the mountain difficult, but Lin Qingzhu walked as if walking on flat ground, and Peng Deli staggered to follow, feeling more and more that Lin Qingzhu was unfathomable.

"That's right." Lin Qingzhu seemed to remember something suddenly.

Peng Deli was startled, and subconsciously wanted to be on guard, but his body couldn't be on guard no matter what, "What?"

"I saved you?"

Peng Deli hesitated to answer, "That's right."

"Then even if I am a ghost, what are you afraid of?" Lin Qingzhu thought for a while, and continued to add, "Anyway, you died once, and you are almost like a ghost."

Peng Deli, "..."

To be honest, Peng Deli believed that Lin Qingzhu's words were intended to comfort him, but why did he feel so embarrassed when he said them?

Thinking of these messes, the fear of unknown forces in his heart disappeared a lot.

The two stopped and went, seemingly aimlessly, finally, Peng Deli couldn't take it anymore, he called Chi Qishu to stop.

"What are we doing here?"

"If the rivers and lakes are not peaceful, it is natural to stay away from disputes."

Ever since he was rescued, Peng Deli followed Chi Qishu, unable to find out what was going on in Jianghu.

But even so, he didn't die long, did he?Is it possible that such a short period of time can still be turbulent?

Pooh!

How can you be so awkward when you die?

"Dispute, is it an enchanted person?" Peng Deli continued to ask.

Riding on a tall horse, Chi Qishu glanced back at Peng Deli. In the past, in other worlds, he had never used the power of the world to revive a dead person.

If you really want to talk about it, Peng Deli's benefactor is actually Yan Yan.

But there seem to be some side effects.

For example, before his death, Peng Deli lost all hope because all the villagers he escorted were wiped out.

But after being revived, those villagers never appeared from Peng Deli's mouth again, and there was another biggest side effect...

Chi Qishu could feel that he could control Peng Deli.

No matter what Peng Deli was doing in the last second, he would subconsciously follow Chi Qishu's words. What's more frightening was that this kind of following seemed to come from instinct, and even Peng Deli himself hadn't noticed anything wrong with it.

Chi Qishu thought about it, and wanted to verify his thoughts, "It's Master Mingjin, people in the Jianghu highly respect him, but he sometimes leads wolves into the house."

After speaking, Chi Qishu observed Peng Deli's expression.

After hearing this, Peng Deli's expression became serious for a moment, "Master Ming Jin has high morals, it's impossible to do these things."

Xu Xu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Peng Deli's appearance, he still has his own judgment.

But there are also differences. For example, Peng Deli in the past would be angry when he heard his friend "slander" Master Mingjin, but now he will think deeply about the possibility.

"Since you don't believe it, forget it."

Chi Qishu didn't explain too much. At this time, when he left the town, there were few people. Chi Qishu handed the reins to Peng Deli and asked him to help lead them.

And he took out a piece of bark from his arms, unfolded it, and drew crooked lines on it.

Seeing that Lin Qingzhu took out a brush, then took out ink from the saddle, and after dipping it, he actually stood there and continued to paint from the bark.

"What are you doing?"

Chi Qishu recalled while painting, "I heard that there was a famous ancient temple thousands of years ago, and there were rare Buddhist scriptures in the world. The clues are like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Thousands of years ago?" Peng Deli recalled, "I once heard my grandma say that Taoism was at its peak a thousand years ago, but Buddhism was not recognized because Buddhism emphasized great compassion and universal salvation. People at that time thought it sounded like a joke. .”

Chi Qishu nodded, "Taoism and Buddhism promote different ideas."

Peng Deli was surprised, "Have you heard of Taoism?"

After drawing the last stroke, Chi Qishu put away the bark, "I heard it a little bit."

After all, he was not only a monk, but also a Taoist priest...

"If you want to know the exact location of that ancient temple, why not go to Miaojue Temple, maybe there will be records there."

"I have the honor to read the records about the monks in Miaojue Temple, among them is Master Mingjin." Chi Qishu said disapprovingly, "It is recorded that Mingjin was born in Yuanming 331, 28 years ago .”

The author has something to say: Harvesting a wave of advance collection, I originally wanted to write a story about a nine-tailed cat repaying a favor, but it seems that this subject is not popular, so now I don’t know the subject... I don’t know the title of the book... I don’t know anything A wave of advance receipts.

If you think what elements are popular in Jinjiang now, you can tell me, and I will write it for you.