Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 49 Hu Daguan and Laobai

"The old monk is alright, the young monk is not here... I can't see you!" The voice of the divine monk Miaokong came from the meditation room.

Lin Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body turned cold.

"Could it be... was seen through?" Lin Xi had the urge to run away immediately.

However, he restrained himself.

"Then see you next time!" Lin Xi shook his hands and turned around wildly, thinking that it would be better to stay away from the Buddhist monk Miaokong's meditation room.

Among the green mountains and clear water, outside the bamboo building and small bridge.

Lin Xi sat cross-legged on the bluestone by the stream, watched the gurgling stream, and organized his thoughts.

"Being famous in the world as a monk Xumi, and then doing some deviant things, is also a way to harvest negative emotions. At the same time, by means similar to the magic way, to convert some people, to convert... what is to convert? Transformation? Crossing transformation to good, or crossing transformation to evil?" Lin Xi was weighing.

"There is also the old monk Miaokong. I always feel that he has seen through me, but why didn't he make a move? Is the previous injury too serious and has not recovered. Or... have other plans and expectations?"

"He said that the little monk didn't come. The little monk must be referring to Xumi. What he meant was that Xumi might still be alive?" Lin Xi observed Xumi's soul controlled by him again.

The marks belonging to Xumi were indeed swallowed by him.

Even Lin Xi, who was in the chaotic tide, was lost in thought.

As a celestial demon, in fact, compared to those celestial demons that have existed for hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years, Lin Xi is still too tender.

Although guided by the inherited memory, Lin Xi did not fully understand and know all the secrets of the Heavenly Demon.

"Perhaps, after further upgrading and possessing considerable self-protection ability, we can try to contact some heavenly demons who have truly formed and possessed wisdom."

Whoosh!
A stone flew towards Lin Xi through the wind.

Lin Xi was dressed in glazed color, and flicked his fingers.

Stopped the stone, but found that the power attached to the stone, layer by layer, seemed to be continuous.

The real essence is running, and the breath is mixed.

With the help of the power of the big bluestone under his seat, Lin Xi counteracted this force.

Cracks appeared one after another on the big bluestone that was involved.

"Qu Feng pointed seven times, but Mr. Hu is here?" Lin Xi said.

Hahaha···!
There was a burst of hearty laughter, and a voice said: "What about Lao Bai! I just said that this monk is very shrewd, even if he is crazy... he is also very shrewd, and he will never mistake us. "

A tall and muscular man in a short gray suit and black fox fur, with a sloppy beard and disheveled hair, passed through the bamboo forest first, and landed beside Lin Xi like a big bird.

Immediately afterwards, the young master in white came gracefully stepping on bamboo leaves.

"A monk is naturally a shrewd monk, but he almost became a dead monk. And a dead monk, no matter how shrewd he is, can't play chess, read Buddhist scriptures, or paint, so he is useless." , shaking the folding fan lightly, then said with a chuckle.

The brawny man with a sloppy beard looked at Lin Xi with eyes the size of a bull's eye and said, "So, this is why you are not mean enough, Monk! It's because you didn't treat me and Lao Bai as brothers, otherwise you would be labeled as Tianyin Pavilion." Such a good thing, how can you not call me and Lao Bai?"

If someone else talks to Lin Xi like this.

Then Lin Xi would definitely doubt his intentions, and this person must be insincere.

After all, Monk Xumi was imprisoned in Tianyin Pavilion for eight years. Eight years is enough for many friends who have no information to get the news. If they wanted to help, they would have come long ago.

But from the memory of Monk Xu Mi, Lin Xi could understand that this official Hu was such a person.

What he likes most is to hide in a place where no one is around, live his own life, and completely cut off communication with the outside world.

Therefore, if he didn't know about Monk Xumi, it was completely expected.

The young man in white looked at Lin Xi, then said with a smile, "I have tracked Granny Changpi's whereabouts. If you want to find her, I can lead the way for you."

Brother Baiyi didn't explain why he didn't go to save Monk Xumi.

He must have known the news.

After all, as the only disciple of Motianya Heidi, he holds the twelfth floor of the three sects under Motianya's command, not to mention the whole world, at least there is nothing in Leizhou that can be hidden from him.

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll trouble you! I'm sorry!"

The young man in white smiled, as gentle as jade.

His gentleness is different from that of Li Ming back then.

Li Ming's gentleness carries distance, indifference, and a kind of condescending pride in his bones.

And the gentleness of this young man in white is truly heart-warming, just like his nickname in the monk world.

Daguan Hu sat down next to Lin Xi, and said loudly: "Sometimes, I really envy you and Lao Bai. You can both have your own stories, find someone you love, and be loved like that. No matter the result How about it, at least this process exists, which is enviable."

"But I can only look at myself and feel sorry for myself. Sometimes I find a woman at random, and then keep telling myself how much I love her, I love her to death."

Having said that, he didn't have any negative emotions rushing towards Lin Xi.

Mr. Hu was talking, and he had already taken out a jug of wine from the treasure storage, and handed it directly to Lin Xi.

Staring at the bull's eye, he said: "Don't say you don't want to drink, I have already inquired about it, you are now a monk of wine and meat, and a monk of Hua, and the lust and obstinacy have been broken by you, a crazy monk, happy!"

Lin Xi took the wine jar and slapped the mud off the wine jar.

The strong and pungent aroma of wine hits the face.

"Nu'erhong, which has been released for 30 years, I got from Lao Xie. Although it is not a spirit wine, I like the muddy taste the most." Mr. Hu said beside him.

Lin Xi raised his head and poured the wine, which stained his clothes.

Then he handed over the wine jar to Mr. Hu.

After Mr. Hu took a sip, he handed it over to Lao Bai, who seemed to be unrestrained and seemed to have a cleanliness.

Lao Bai also drank it in one gulp, not at all reluctant.

Of course, a jar of wine is not enough to drink.

So Mr. Hu took out several jars.

When the wine jars were all over the floor, Lin Xi, as a demon, felt a little dizzy.

When Mr. Hu spoke, he couldn't keep his tongue straight.

However, Lao Bai was still as handsome as before, as if all the wine he drank had been poured into a bottomless pit.

As for whether it was luck and cheating.

Of course, Lao Bai is not such a person.

He's just so talented.

"What are you going to do next? Monk Liuli has become a mad monk. Do you want to become a demon or a Buddha? Do you want to kill Tianyin Pavilion, or let go of your hatred?" Mr. Hu asked, patting Lin Xi on the shoulder.

Lao Bai looked at Lin Xi and didn't speak, as he didn't seem to speak much.

But what he meant was the same as Mr. Hu's.

Lin Xi took a sip of wine, then his expression changed, he pointed at the two and laughed.

The expression is both comical and eccentric.

"I'm just a crazy monk. What does it have to do with me if I become a demon or become a Buddha?"

"It's okay for demons, it's okay for Buddhas, you just need to cross people."

"It's fine to remember, it's fine to forget, as long as she's still there, it's all right!"

"She's gone... why am I doing that?" Lin Xi is undoubtedly performing at the actor's level at the moment, and he has fully substituted himself into the role of Monk Xumi.

(End of this chapter)