Chapter 197
Qing Kuo narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the monk with a compassionate face.
Sure enough, this monk is not a good thing.
She turned sideways and opened the car curtain with her hand, and looked ahead. There was a tea shed on the side of the road. Although it was crumbling, there was a bamboo house behind it, so it must not fall down.
She shouted at the little monk Mi who was driving the car,
"Little master, just stop at the tea stall in front, I'll just go there, no trouble."
"The benefactor is very polite, it's a little effort." The little monk Mi replied.
The distance is not far, and we soon arrived at the tea stand. Probably because of the hailstorm, the tea stand still had several customers sheltering from the rain.
The carriage stopped, and Aoba got up to lift the curtain.
But before getting out of the car, Qingzhu still paused, and said to the monk: "Master, I have never heard what you said, but I have heard another sentence, which is to confuse people with demonic words."
"Whoever deceives the crowd with evil words, beheaded."
"Master is fine, don't just listen to the Buddhist scriptures, but also listen to my laws of Xiliang."
After speaking, he opened the curtain and jumped out of the car.
The monk in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of different pupils, very strange.
The Buddhist beads in the monk's hand turned faster and faster, and he was chanting something quickly.
The little monk Mi looked into the carriage and asked, "Master Changli, should we also stop to rest? The hailstorm doesn't seem to be going to stop."
"Amitabha," Master Changli said through the wind-blown car curtain, looking at the birch tree that had already entered the tea shed, leaving only a faint back, but it seemed to be full of vitality.
"Keep going, don't stop." Master Changli said.
The little monk Mi responded, and was about to drive the horse to continue on the road, when suddenly there was a violent vibration ahead.
It seemed that some ferocious beast had stepped on the ground, and it was very clear amidst the bursts of thunder and crackling hailstones.
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound source.
In the distance, I saw a snow-white fierce tiger galloping towards this road, pulling a carriage.
"Oh my god, is that the white tiger raised by His Majesty!"
"It must be! That is no ordinary white tiger! There are no black patterns on its body!"
Qing Chuan, who was about to go to the tea shed, also heard the sound, stopped in her footsteps, and looked in the direction of the white tiger in disbelief.
In the dense white hail that fell like broken beads, the snow-white tiger came galloping, pulling a golden carriage.
Qing Kuo was so startled that it was as if she had been struck by an electric current.
In the empty chest cavity, it was like a drum reverberating and reverberating.
She was excited, surprised, and at a loss.
"Your Majesty! I'm here! Here!" Qingqian shouted, even ignoring the hailstones that were still falling down like beans, rushing over and hugging the tiger's head.
The tiger gave her a slight arch, motioning her to get in the car quickly.
Qing Kuo was reluctant to let go, and he raised his paw and gave it a nudge.
Qing Kuo had no choice but to climb into the carriage.
The carriage he brought was not the crude carriage that seemed to be able to smash the roof just now, but it was made of precise black iron, covered with sandalwood and gold roof on the outside, and as soon as he got in, he could feel a sense of harmony. warmth.
Sitting in the carriage, the first thing Qing Chuan thought of was when she was Qi Wan.
There is a popular saying in Beijing that among the young talents in Manyujing, Chen Wang Lian Jinchen is a well-deserved dream lover in the hearts of famous ladies, Prince Charming.
As it turns out, a prince on a white horse might not be a good thing.
But the big white tiger that comes to pick you up under the hailstorm must be the love tiger in your dreams.
(End of this chapter)
Qing Kuo narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the monk with a compassionate face.
Sure enough, this monk is not a good thing.
She turned sideways and opened the car curtain with her hand, and looked ahead. There was a tea shed on the side of the road. Although it was crumbling, there was a bamboo house behind it, so it must not fall down.
She shouted at the little monk Mi who was driving the car,
"Little master, just stop at the tea stall in front, I'll just go there, no trouble."
"The benefactor is very polite, it's a little effort." The little monk Mi replied.
The distance is not far, and we soon arrived at the tea stand. Probably because of the hailstorm, the tea stand still had several customers sheltering from the rain.
The carriage stopped, and Aoba got up to lift the curtain.
But before getting out of the car, Qingzhu still paused, and said to the monk: "Master, I have never heard what you said, but I have heard another sentence, which is to confuse people with demonic words."
"Whoever deceives the crowd with evil words, beheaded."
"Master is fine, don't just listen to the Buddhist scriptures, but also listen to my laws of Xiliang."
After speaking, he opened the curtain and jumped out of the car.
The monk in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of different pupils, very strange.
The Buddhist beads in the monk's hand turned faster and faster, and he was chanting something quickly.
The little monk Mi looked into the carriage and asked, "Master Changli, should we also stop to rest? The hailstorm doesn't seem to be going to stop."
"Amitabha," Master Changli said through the wind-blown car curtain, looking at the birch tree that had already entered the tea shed, leaving only a faint back, but it seemed to be full of vitality.
"Keep going, don't stop." Master Changli said.
The little monk Mi responded, and was about to drive the horse to continue on the road, when suddenly there was a violent vibration ahead.
It seemed that some ferocious beast had stepped on the ground, and it was very clear amidst the bursts of thunder and crackling hailstones.
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound source.
In the distance, I saw a snow-white fierce tiger galloping towards this road, pulling a carriage.
"Oh my god, is that the white tiger raised by His Majesty!"
"It must be! That is no ordinary white tiger! There are no black patterns on its body!"
Qing Chuan, who was about to go to the tea shed, also heard the sound, stopped in her footsteps, and looked in the direction of the white tiger in disbelief.
In the dense white hail that fell like broken beads, the snow-white tiger came galloping, pulling a golden carriage.
Qing Kuo was so startled that it was as if she had been struck by an electric current.
In the empty chest cavity, it was like a drum reverberating and reverberating.
She was excited, surprised, and at a loss.
"Your Majesty! I'm here! Here!" Qingqian shouted, even ignoring the hailstones that were still falling down like beans, rushing over and hugging the tiger's head.
The tiger gave her a slight arch, motioning her to get in the car quickly.
Qing Kuo was reluctant to let go, and he raised his paw and gave it a nudge.
Qing Kuo had no choice but to climb into the carriage.
The carriage he brought was not the crude carriage that seemed to be able to smash the roof just now, but it was made of precise black iron, covered with sandalwood and gold roof on the outside, and as soon as he got in, he could feel a sense of harmony. warmth.
Sitting in the carriage, the first thing Qing Chuan thought of was when she was Qi Wan.
There is a popular saying in Beijing that among the young talents in Manyujing, Chen Wang Lian Jinchen is a well-deserved dream lover in the hearts of famous ladies, Prince Charming.
As it turns out, a prince on a white horse might not be a good thing.
But the big white tiger that comes to pick you up under the hailstorm must be the love tiger in your dreams.
(End of this chapter)
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