"Zombie Monk?" Yu Qiao was stunned for a moment. It seemed like he was his uncle Tianqi Monk?

The little girl saw the strange look of Yu Qiao. She couldn't help but move her little nose. After carefully smelling the strong smell of living people on Yu Qiao, a trace of green appeared in her big eyes. Then she crossed her hands and left behind her, and walked straight past Yu Qiao.

"Isn't he thin and like a zombie... Are you still leaving?" she said as she walked.

Yu Qiao still had some questions about her words, but the second half of her words immediately made Yu Qiao lose these questions. He looked at the drowsy sky and did not hesitate to admit his mistake first: "It's the student's fault, it's not, it's delayed the girl, so the student will follow."

"Then hurry up!"

The little girl said that, but she didn't walk fast, as if she was deliberately waiting for Yu Qiao.

But Yu Qiao deliberately lags behind the girl by three steps.

After all, she is not a human...

Even as she said, Tianqi Monk seemed to be a guest at her house, so her mother called her to pick him up, which was considered a way to entertain guests.

But, Monk Gao said it well!

People who practice me like walking on thin ice should be careful to the end!

Yu Qiao walked so slowly, which made the little girl a little impatient. At this time, a black wind blew, and Yu Qiao hurriedly covered her face with her hands.

But before he could do it, Yu Qiao was stunned.

Because as the black wind arrived, he saw a different picture.

It was not a small mountain village ahead.

It is a city gate built up by countless skulls, with four big words written on it: The Qing Fox Dead City.

However, at this time, Yu Qiao felt a little cold hand grabbing him and gently pulling him. Then Yu Qiao could not see the city gate with countless skulls. He could only see a small village with only a few families.

What happened just now was like an illusion in an instant.

Yu Qiao couldn't help but look over, it turned out that the little girl pulled him.

"Go quickly, you, the wind here is very bad. My mother said, "If there are too many people, you will never be able to open your eyes again." The little girl said with a stern face.

"Please forgive me, my girl. The students are tired when they walk during the day, but now they are getting better, so come and go quickly." Yu Qiao said quickly when she heard this.

Yu Qiao's appearance, which was not suspicious at all, made the little girl jump on the spot, then tilted her head and looked at him, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are the girls laughing?" Yu Qiao thought for a while, feeling that he should ask.

"Laughing you are a nerd." The little girl smiled so hard that she showed her two dimples.

Yu Qiao's face was as usual, and he said calmly in a nerdy tone: "Students are not nerds, students are scholars, scholars with fame and fortune."

"Puff!"

However, the little girl was amused by Yu Qiao's actions and laughed so hard that she turned back and forth. She looked at Yu Qiao and said, "I heard that fame is a symbol of scholars' literary talent. You said you are a scholar, so can you write a few poems for me?"

"I wonder what kind of poems the girl wants to hear?" Yu Qiao asked.

"I like spring and also like to watch flowers. I have to do it at night. How about you say a few words?" The little girl thought about it seriously for a while, and then said to Qiao like this.

"Since that's the case, then..." Yu Qiao pretended to be pondered, and then chanted: "There are flowers and wine, and spring is always there, and there are no candles or lamps to brighten the night."

"Good sound!" It doesn't mean that Qiao read the poem behind it, and the little girl couldn't help but speak. She looked at Yu Qiao, and her eyes became a little different from before: "Scholar, the poem you wrote is so nice!"

"It's good if the girl likes it." Yu Qiao immediately pretended to be a humble person.

"Well, let's go in quickly!" The little girl nodded, then grabbed Yu Qiao's hand and led him into the village.

Yu Qiao did not break free and let her take herself in.

Then when he entered the village, Yu Qiao saw a monk who was lying on a lantern. He was standing at the entrance of the village, looking like he could fall asleep even when he stood.

"Monkey Gao?" Yu Qiao greeted.

The sleepy monk Gao suddenly heard Yu Qiao's voice and opened his eyes wide. When he saw that it was Yu Qiao, he immediately laughed: "Scholar, you are finally here! Master asked me to wait for you here, for fear that you will be lost when you encounter the strange black wind in the mountains! If you don't come again, I will leave the village to find you!"

"This place is not easy to find..." Yu Qiao shook his head slightly, and when the black wind blew to see him before, the scene he saw was not mentioned at all.

Then, Yu Qiao wanted to ask Monk Gao if he knew the little girl, but when he turned around, he found that the little girl had disappeared by his side.

I couldn't help but look around and suddenly saw a figure that was somewhat similar to the little girl entering a room a little far away from the front.

Running so fast?

Yu Qiao was a little surprised, but since the little girl had run away, there was no need to ask.

At this time, the monk Gao asked, "Scholar, what Master asked you to do..."

As soon as he heard the monk Gao ask, Yu Qiao took out the little golden Buddha and said, "Fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

After saying that, Yu Qiao signaled Monk Gao to touch the little golden Buddha.

Monk Gao touched it for a moment and immediately looked stunned: "Why is this golden Buddha so hot when he touches it?"

"The students don't know. The golden Buddha has been like this all the time on the way the students came." As he said this, Yu Qiao touched the little golden Buddha, and then his expression was stunned for a moment.

Because this golden Buddha feels hotter than before...

After he included the hundred-year-old incense power of Linshan Temple into this little golden Buddha, the little golden Buddha was just like he had been sitting under his butt for a long time last night. It felt a little warm to the touch, but now, the touch of this little golden Buddha is almost hot.

If it was a hot topic, Yu Qiao couldn't help but wonder that this little golden Buddha could ignite his clothes.

"Forget it, just take it over to the master. Master has been thinking about this for a long time." Monk Gao scratched his head and immediately led Yu Qiao to see the monk Tianqi.

At this time, the monk Tianqi was in the last thatched hut at the end of the village.

However, after Yu Qiao entered, he found that no one seemed to live in the thatched hut for a long time, while Tianqi Monk was sitting aside, and was meditating at this time.

Yu Qiao looked at Tianqi Monk, bowed and said, "Students have met my uncle!"

The monk Tianqi stopped chanting the scriptures. Then he looked at the little golden Buddha handed over by Monk Gao, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Nephew Yu Qiao, thanks to you, I can get the power of incense so smoothly for this incident."

When Yu Qiao heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!