Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

But how can he talk to the protagonist with his identity? Now he has been here for a long time, but he only meets the protagonist once, and the conversation is only a few sentences.

And judging by his appearance, the assignment of this mission target has a very psychological problem. After all, his father and mother passed away, and he was despised by the world as an evil star. Of course, his psychology cannot be sunny.

The system looked at Qi Xinzhu who was lying on the couch of the concubine. It was the beginning of summer, and he had already started using crushed ice in his room to keep cool.

Although the original body has long since died, he is now another soul, but he can clearly feel the weakness of this body. This weakness seems to come from the source. No matter how much he exercises and nourishes, it will not help. The whole body is like a funnel, all the time They're all losing energy.

Now Qi Xinzhu doesn't struggle at all, anyway, no matter how weak he is, he needs someone to take care of him.

System: "When will you start doing tasks." He has been doing this for a month or two.

Qi Hsinchu was watching the movie in his head played by the system, and there were all kinds of rare fruit snacks in front of him. Others looked at him as if he was in a trance.

Hearing what he said, Qi Xinzhu twirled the residue of dim sum on his fingers and dusted it lightly.

The person next to him was very polite and brought him a wet handkerchief to wipe his hands.

Qi Xinzhu took another sip of water by the waiter, and then finally got up. Another fat and strong pigeon flew from the sky, slowed down its flight speed as it approached the window, and finally stood by Qi Xinzhu's hand.

Qi Hsinchu rolled it, then opened the small mailbox on its foot with a cold expression.

Without looking at it, he threw the note into the candle flame in the house. This carrier pigeon belonged to Zhao Mingyu. It was impossible for him to meet him every night, so he sent such a small thing to deliver letters to him every day.

It was like a psychic, seeing that Qi Hsinchu didn't respect the fruits of its labor at all, so he barked dissatisfiedly, and Qi Hsinchu took advantage of the situation to touch it again.

Then after thinking about it, he found a piece of paper and picked up a pen to write the word 'roll', then stuffed it into its letter box, patted its buttocks and let it fly back by itself.

Qi Hsinchu knew Zhao Mingyu's thoughts too well. It is estimated that reminiscing about old feelings is only one aspect, and another aspect is to get his help.

But the emperor didn't know that he was in his prime, and he hated people's schemes the most. Once he found out that someone was forming a party for personal gain, the royal family was ruthless.

Qi Xinzhu got up and told the boy, "Help me pack my luggage, I'm going to live somewhere else for a month or so."

The servant was a little surprised, "Is Master Guoshi going to another courtyard to escape the summer heat?" There are many houses in the National Teacher's Mansion in various places.

Qi Xinzhu shook his head and denied: "Recently, I feel unwell. I think it's time for a period of pure cultivation. I will go to the Reclining Buddha Temple for a period of time during this period. You should pack your luggage as soon as possible."

Although the man was a little puzzled, why the master of the country suddenly wanted to go to the Buddhist temple to clean up, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran down to prepare and packed a lot of tools.

When Qi Hsinchu came to the backyard of the Reclining Buddha Temple in a mighty manner, he was of course received by all the people in the temple, and the abbot and abbot even came to greet him in person.

Because he not only came alone, but also brought a total of 5000 million taels of snowflake silver. In this world, apart from the emperor, there are probably few people who can have such a large amount of money.

Princes and dukes need money to manage and expand their power. Ordinary people have never seen so much money in their life, that is, he can eat enough for one person and the whole family will not be hungry.

Qi Hsinchu was dressed in white, smiled faintly and reservedly, helped the abbot up with trepidation and apology, and said: "Where is it, I should be bothering you these days, and I hope you will forgive me."

The abbot arranged the best room for him. Looking at his expression just now, it is estimated that even if Qi Xinzhu wanted his own room, he would be willing to give it up.

The room was not too big, and the decoration was quite simple. The only saving grace might be that it was clean enough. He was used to living in his luxurious National Teacher's Mansion, and this difference made him somewhat uncomfortable.

But who made the protagonist here, even though he hasn't seen the protagonist today.

He sat on the table and thought hard. When he came today, so many people came to join in the fun, but he didn't see the protagonist.

So where should he go to find him?

The system suddenly pointed him to a road, and there was a layout map of the entire temple on it.

"He lives here, go quickly."

Qi Xinzhu took a closer look at the layout plan, and after getting a general understanding, he lay back on the bed and covered his body with a thin quilt.

"Let's go tomorrow. I'm afraid that someone will treat me as a thief in the past today."

He vaguely remembered Zhao Mingyu forcibly breaking into his room at that time, if he had been more casual, he would have been a corpse by now.

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The next morning, Qi Hsinchu got up very early in the morning, dressed in plain clothes, with black hair hanging down, and stood under the pagoda tree in the backyard of the temple, walking around and around.

The row over there is the little novice’s lodging place. Many people will greet him respectfully when they wake up and meet him. Qi Hsinchu nodded and was tired of nodding. Zhao Mingjing.

Qi Hsinchu saw that the sun was about to shine, and the temperature was gradually rising, and he was also a little irritable, and asked: "Did you make a mistake, he is not here at all."

The system answered very firmly, "Impossible, the data cannot be wrong."

Beads of sweat appeared on Qi Xinzhu's forehead. This body is really delicate. He can't stand the cold and is very afraid of the heat. He fanned himself with his hands and said, "Otherwise, I'll come and squat at the end of the day, why didn't I see anyone?"

The system also felt something was wrong and said, "Wait a minute, I'll check."

Qi Hsinchu hid under the shade of a tree. If it was just hot, it would be fine, but his reputation as a national teacher made him dignified and dignified all the time. He wore complicated clothes and could not do anything outrageous.

The system finally found out the exact location of Zhao Mingjing.

"He went to the back mountain to cut firewood early in the morning."

Qi Xinzhu couldn't believe it, "He cut firewood before dawn, is he determined to empty the mountain?"

System: "Of course not, the main reason is that the protagonist has been bullied by a novice named Pude, so every month when the end of the month is four, he has to help Pude with work. , if it hadn’t passed a long time in advance, then he would definitely not be able to complete it.”

Qi Hsinchu gave a "tsk", the protagonist in this life was miserable enough, he lifted his feet and walked towards the back mountain.

The so-called back mountain is the mountain shaped like a reclining Buddha where the temple got its name from. However, everyone’s daily activities will only be in that small area, but no one dares to disturb the purity of the Buddha.

When Qi Xinzhu found someone else in the back mountain, Zhao Mingjing was cutting down a poplar tree with all his strength, the muscles on his back swelled, it could be seen that he had a good physique.

In case he would deny that he didn't know him again, Qi Xinzhu directly called him by his Dharma name.

Zhao Mingjing didn't look back, like a deaf man, he just chopped down the tree once, knowing that Qi Xinzhu was standing behind him and was about to pat him on the back.

When he finally turned his head, Qi Xinzhu watched the sharp ax swing in front of him, forming a white horizontal line.

Qi Xinzhu didn't blink his eyes, but his heart skipped a beat, but he knew that it was impossible for Zhao Mingjing to touch him now.

Qi Xinzhu raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the oppressively tall man in front of him, pulled out a very official and hypocritical smile, and said, "We have a break, let's eat." Then he asked Fuzi to open the lunch box he was carrying.

Although Zhao Mingjing's lips were tightly pursed and he didn't say a word, Qi Xinzhu still saw surprise in his eyes, but more of it was frozen indifference.

He might be thinking in his heart, where did such familiar people come from, they obviously didn't know each other at all, but Qi Hsinchu didn't bother to start by creating chance encounters.

He brought a servant with him, who looked clever and clever, and brought him from the National Teacher's Mansion.

He gave him a wink, and Fuzi quickly found an open space to spread the silk cloth on, and then took out the food inside one by one.

Although the meals are cold now, they are still exuding their fragrance in excellent presentation.

It's a pity that this is a temple, you can't kill animals, and you don't eat meat, so he can only find a few more vegetarian dishes with different tastes.

He waved at Zhao Mingjing, thinking that his expression was very kind. He saw Zhao Mingjing also put down his ax and walked towards him with a basket on his back.

Qi Hsinchu looked at him expectantly. Is his mission finally going to have a good start?Who can refuse a ray of light in the dark?He should be like a god in Zhao Mingjing's heart now.

Then he watched him expectantly and walked straight past him to another forest, from the beginning to the end, without turning his head once.

Everything seemed less attractive to him than a piece of wood.

The expression on Qi Xinzhu's face froze. He knew that the protagonist was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect to be so indifferent.

Fuzi observed his master's thoughts, but felt that he could not understand why he came so far to bring food to a young novice, and he didn't appreciate it. Who did he think he was rejecting? This is our extremely noble country. Sir.

Since Qi Hsinchu came, of course it was impossible to just give up like this. He followed him again and tried to seduce Zhao Mingjing with food many times, but in the end, he didn't even look at him, and he was unwilling to answer a word.

As if he was just a buzzing fly in his ears, doing his work step by step.

The system had never seen Qi Hsinchu eat such a big dick, and wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Qi Xinzhu was on the verge of getting angry when he got to the back, and he suppressed himself so that he didn't show it.

This is the object of my mission, and all the efforts of this world will be in vain if he is killed.Impulse is the devil after all.

While waiting for Qi Hsinchu to return with Fuzi, as expected, Zhao Mingjing's trust level did not increase at all, which means that his mission has not made any progress until now.