After the scum of the paranoid villain, I failed to escape

Chapter 130 Asking Questions (Fourth Update)
The application time is two quarters.

After Abbot Shikong and Lou Hanhai exchanged greetings, the rain that stopped before started again, and the pattering sound seemed to smash a hole in the roof.

Therefore, it was inconvenient for Abbot Shikong to go down the mountain and return to Jiutan Temple for a while, so he went into a wing room to rest temporarily under the arrangement of the emperor.

Lou Huai took this opportunity to send someone to send a message to Abbot Shikong, saying that he was confused and wanted to seek his solution.

Not long after the message was sent, I got a reply saying that he was asked to find him, but the premise was that no one should be brought to follow him.

The place where he is located is the royal altar, and Lou Huai is not afraid that if he does not take Lou Wan with him, some villains will do something wrong to him here. Go to the wing where the abbot is staying.

"crash"

The rain reached its maximum when Lou Huai pushed the wheelchair and arrived at the door of Abbot Shikong's wing. Looking sideways, it seemed that a hole had been broken in the sky and water was pouring down.

"Quokou. Abbot Shikong, here I come."

Not long after the wooden door was knocked, someone opened the door from inside. It was a middle-aged monk who had been shaved and wore a thick blue monk's robe.

"Amitabha, Master Lou is here, and the abbot is waiting for you inside."

As the middle-aged monk spoke, his eyes were attracted by the rabbit puppet tucked into Lou Huai's neckline.

He was stunned for a moment, and then reminded Lou Huai with a light smile: "Master Lou, Abbot Shi Kong said that you can only come here alone, do you need this poor monk to help you keep it?"

Lou Huai stretched out his hand to hold down the rabbit puppet, and asked puzzledly, "I came alone. This is just a rabbit puppet. Can't I bring it in?"

The middle-aged monk stared at Zuo Weiyue who was honestly pretending to be a rabbit puppet for a while, finally shook his head, and said something that shocked both Lou Huai and Zuo Weiyue:
"Whether this thing is a rabbit puppet or not, Lord Lou should know better than the poor monk, let alone Abbot Shi Kong, what the poor monk can see."

"If benefactor Lou wants to see Abbot Shikong soon to clear up his doubts, he will leave this thing behind, and the poor monk will take good care of it for you."

When Zuo Weiyue was in the magic world before, she had read some records about monks in history books.

It is said that some monks can not only tell fortunes, but also have some very special skills.

At that time, she still felt sneering and thought it was completely nonsense.

Now that she really met, she knew that some of the news was not groundless.

Because she didn't feel any fluctuations of magical power from the monk in front of her at all, it was impossible to know that she was not just a "rabbit puppet" through magical power.

Shocked, Lou Huai finally handed the rabbit puppet in his hand to the middle-aged monk in order to get the answer from Abbot Shi Kong.

"Then I have to ask you to keep it for me."

After speaking, Lou Huai glanced at Zuo Weiyue again, then pushed the wooden wheelchair to the depths of the house.

There are a few lamps scattered in the room, but the light is not very bright.

When Lou Huai followed the light all the way to the innermost room, Abbot Shikong was sitting by the window, and some dim light from the sky shone into the room, hitting the apricot yellow and vermilion cassock he was wearing.

As if he noticed that someone was coming, Abbot Shi Kong stopped beating the wooden fish in his hands, gathering the sandalwood Buddha string in his hands, and turned his head to look at Lou Huai.

Compared with when Lou Huai first met Abbot Shikong in this life, although his skin is loose and wrinkled a lot, the light in his eyes is still the same as before.

When Abbot Shi Kong stared at him, Lou Huai felt that his soul had no place to hide in front of him.

"Your Highness is down."

Abbot Shi Kong finished speaking in a vicissitudes of life, stroked the gray beard on his chin, stood up against the light and shadow, looked at the wheelchair where Lou Huai was sitting, and said in a compassionate tone: "In front of the poor monk, Your Highness does not need Keep up the pretense."

As the abbot said, he got up to close the windows that were still wide open to block the wind and rain from the outside, and then lit a lot of new candles to fill the room with more light.

Even the monk outside who just greeted him can guess that Zuo Weiyue is not very human, and Abbot Shikong, who is more experienced than the monk, can see that he is pretending to be lame, Lou Huai is not very surprised.

After getting up directly from the wheelchair, he bowed respectfully to Abbot Shikong.

Then he raised his beautiful face, his eyes fell on the old man who turned around to look at him, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Abbot Shikong, long time no see."

Shi Kong nodded, just like when Lou Huai saw him when he was young, he approached Lou Huai holding a lighted lamp in his hand to see his face.

Under the light, the young man's open face can be seen at a glance. The narrow and long phoenix eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the pair of unusually bright red lips, combined together, should have an extremely aggressive appearance.

But at this moment, against the warm yellow light scattered on his face, it seemed that his face had softened a lot.

Seeing this, Shi Kong secretly nodded, and went to look at Lou Huai's palmistry.

"Yes, it seems that the poor monk did not make a mistake."

After Shi Kong finished speaking, he let go of Lou Huai's right hand, and then led him to the place where the futon was placed, where there was a low table with hot tea.

"Sit down and talk. Done Lou must be full of doubts and want to ask."

After Lou Huai followed Shi Kong and knelt on the futon, he looked at the old man who still had a compassionate expression in front of him, and after a pause, he asked him his first question aloud.

"Is the Nirvana rebirth you told me when I was young, the rebirth in the sense I understand?"

Shi Kong picked up the teapot and poured tea into the empty teacup, and when the sound of tea splashing into the wall of the cup resounded in the inner room, he replied in an old voice: "Since Lord Lou is looking for a poor monk again, what is the answer? We've come to a conclusion, haven't we?"

"However, what surprised the poor monk is that Lord Lou's current fate is much different than what the poor monk predicted for you."

After finishing speaking, a cup of hot tea that was [-]% full was poured out by Shi Kong. He pushed the teacup to the front and back of Lou Huai's body, and poured it for himself again.

"It's off by a lot? Can you be more careful?"

Lou Huai vaguely felt that this deviation would have something to do with Zuo Weiyue, and his originally calm expression quickly became tense.

He subconsciously touched the crane kit on his waist that Zuo Weiyue sewed by himself, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Shi Kong seemed very unhurried, until he poured himself a cup of hot tea, Fang raised his eyes and opened his eyes to look at Lou Huai: "In the prediction I gave you, if you want to reach the highest point of power, you need to go through Suffering should be at least ten points, but now, it has become seven points, and it is even falling."

Having said that, Shi Kong frowned tightly, and then looked at the position facing the door of the sliding wooden door, his eyes seemed to pass through layers of obstacles, and went straight to Zuo Weiyue's rabbit puppet.

"But all of this has a price, and it has something to do with the thing that shouldn't have found you."

　Here is a foreshadowing, which will affect the direction of the plot afterward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)