Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 160 language barrier

Did you escape?

An Xiangwen sat on the roof and looked at everything that happened in the square from a height.

About half an hour ago, he first canceled the mark, and then he proposed a crazy attempt. At that time, there was no other choice, so Qi Zhuyue agreed.

An Xiangwen is very confident in his hypnosis technique.

Looking at it now, the Buddha's testing of believers is really loose. They are obvious heretics... Hey, can people who don't believe in this temple be called heretics?

An Xiangwen touched his chin, he didn't know the answer.

In the distance, the tall Buddha wearing a mask and red cassock began to move. Looking at it from such a distance, An Xiangwen still felt a pain in his head.

It was like someone was hammering a nail and a hammer into his brain.

The ears also hurt. What kind of sound did the Buddha make? The curly-haired young man blocked his ears silently.

He and Qi Zhuyue separated.

Anyway, after confirming that the summoning ceremony had officially started, the two of them resolutely relieved their unconscious state. Before they were lucky enough to survive, the white dog chased them down.

A white shadow sprang up from the wall, jumped on the wall to look at them, and kept sticking out its tongue.

The white dog seemed a little angry, and barked a few times in the direction of the curly-haired youth. The barking ranged from high to low, fully expressing its dissatisfaction.

Qi Zhuyue: "It must be a grudge...you left it there even though you were half asleep and half asleep."

An Xiangwen: "We are all accomplices, okay, Ms. Qi, don't act like you didn't make any suggestions!"

The human beings who were full of lies said to help the white dog find food, put the white dog in the abbot's residence, and then slipped away.

The white dog, who was less than two days old, trusted the human who touched him so comfortably, and was trained by the ontology.

Angry is definitely angry, human beings are such cunning creatures!
The white dog stood on the courtyard wall, thinking about how to teach humans a lesson.

Qi Zhuyue vaguely felt that something was wrong, her scalp was numb and her nerves were tense from being stared at by the white dog from above.

She guessed...the white dog came looking for them.

The brunette girl thought about it and made a decision.

Qi Zhuyue stood behind An Xiangwen, and whispered her plan to others: "I will lead this white dog away, Mr. Bai, you can hide."

"Huh?" An Xiangwen, who hadn't expected such a development at all, made a suspicious voice, "Miss Qi, I don't need you to protect...?"

"No, this is my responsibility." Qi Zhuyue leaned over, "I can't let you as an ordinary person face it, I am a professional."

"Uh... Although, Miss Qi, your physical strength seems to be a bit weaker than mine, and you don't have any weapons..."

"...Mr. An, your mouth is a good thing, you don't need to talk about it."

Having said that, Qi Zhuyue also knew her own shortcomings, but after a brief exchange, she still threw something at the place where the white dog was before waiting for An Xiangwen's answer.

The slender pointed strip brushed past the white dog's ear, but missed, but managed to attract the white dog's attention.

Then Qi Zhuyue pushed An Xiangwen aside, and she ran in another direction.

Sure enough, the not-so-intelligent white dog howled sharply, and ran away after Qi Zhuyue.

For the white dog, it is the same to chase anyone first, anyway, it is enough to come back and look for it after solving it. It has confidence in its own strength.

Therefore, An Xiangwen became alone in the dream.

He went for a walk and didn't know where to go.

He said he was going to leave the dream, but he didn't have a clue for the time being.

It's better to count on him, Brother Bai.

Unknowingly walking to the back of a side hall, An Xiangwen tried his best to find a tiptoe and climbed up to the roof.

Climbing the roof is much easier than climbing the wall. At least the outer wall of the house has friction and the soles of the feet can hold it.

After sitting on the roof, An Xiangwen saw the scene in the square in the distance.

He felt a pain in his head when he looked at it from a distance, but it was really weird, so let's take another look.

After a few glances, the curly-haired young man with a headache covered his head, but still raised his head, staring persistently into the distance.

Until, he saw a white mist rising.

……

Baisu was thinking about one thing.

Will the wooden Buddha in front of him escape?

He remembered that the last time he solved the Qiqiao game hall, the teddy bear that was the spirit body wanted to escape.

At that time, it seems that he just needs to escape to the lounge?It's a pity that he stopped him.

What about Mufo?Strictly speaking, this dream seems to be its territory...?
yes it does.

Baisu always used this term, and he felt that the Buddha in front of him was not worthy of his title.

It's just a wild thing... It's said that gods are exalting it. I don't know where the opportunity came from to take over the mountain and become king. Why didn't humans discover it and let it grow to such a degree?

But he also wants to thank human beings for their negligence, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat such a delicious meal.

Baisu pressed the shoulder and neck with his left hand and moved it twice, while the thumb of his right hand wiped brown debris into his mouth.

The tip of his tongue licked the wood chips, Baisu tasted it, he thought it was cocoa.

At this moment, the camouflage of the monk's skin on his face has all fallen off, falling into a soft ball in the palm of his hand.

Then Baisu raised his hands under the watchful eyes of the Buddha, and the piles of balls turned into floating catkins, floating in the air one after another.

Mufo's eyes fell through the mask, as if he was thinking about what Baisu was doing with this move.

Soon, it discovered that the black-haired young man in front of him was not his own believer.

There is no connection between each other... Even the breath is a little bit familiar and disgusting... Disgusting?
The weird senses made Mufo mobilize his already stagnant thoughts, and he found the long memory after a quick search. It was yesterday.

Yesterday, a pilgrim offered incense, not only did he show no respect, but he also questioned it while offering incense, so of course, the incense was broken.

If it's just the next day, Wooden Buddha won't forget it.

The Wooden Buddha moved, and the expression on its face couldn't be seen even though it was blocked by a mask. It could only be felt from the vibration of the air that it seemed to be talking.

Baisu was still directing the white catkins to scatter, so he listened patiently.

Soon the black-haired youth raised his hand and made a cross gesture.

"Wait a minute, we don't understand the language, so we don't need to talk."

Baisu listened attentively, but could only feel the chirping sound, but he couldn't understand it, and it was even a bit difficult for his ears.

Probably noisy, after all, the language barrier.

The Mufo was displeased by Baisu's smooth and disrespectful movements, and it made a louder buzzing sound, which made people's eardrums go numb.

The black-haired young man rubbed his ears with empty hands and closed his eyes.

"What are you talking about...I can't understand it all, why are you still talking?"

Everyone, just be more realistic, just shoot directly.

Thinking about it, Baisu still waited for a while, until Mufo's palm was slapped towards him, he dodged to the right like a leisurely stroll, and stood between the fingers of his palm, only the corner of his clothes was lifted by the air current.

Mufo raised his other hand again, but Baisu stood where he was, with a finger in front of his lips.

"Shh, it's foggy."

(End of this chapter)