Me and the male lead group CP

Chapter 223 Little Monk, Hurry Up 16
"Little girl, it seems that you...have a long way to go!"

A woman teased Mu Weiwei.

Mu Weiwei smiled, "Life must be a bit difficult, a bit higher challenge, I like it."

Everyone stopped joking.

On the contrary, the little monk, for some reason, blocked his hearing.

So much so that he didn't hear any of these words.

Until Mu Weiwei pulled him back.

"Jian Xing, are we friends who share weal and woe?"

The little monk was a little puzzled, but he still replied, "Of course, female benefactor."

"In this case, why do you have to block your hearing when we talk, it's disrespectful to us, you know?"

The little monk was surprised, how did Mu Weiwei know that he blocked his hearing?

This is really painful!

The noisy little monk had a headache, so he made such a bad plan out of all possible means.

Unexpectedly, he was captured by someone.

"What the benefactor teaches is that the poor monk must make up his mind."

An hour later, a village appeared in front of their eyes, which was because the women led them on a path.

About half the distance was saved.

"Okay, our town, Xiaoyao Town, is in front of us."

"Xiaoyao Town? Good name."

Mu Weiwei sighed.

The woman smiled, "Yes, it's a good name. It used to be known in all towns and villages. Xiaoyao Town, Le Xiaoyao, but now?"

The woman sighed.

"Life is difficult now, and I don't know if it is a punishment from God."

"Okay, girl, little monk, I'll go to the village head first, and the village head will arrange for you to stay."

Mu Weiwei pulled the little monk, randomly found a place to sit, and sat down.

"Female benefactor, why are we sitting here??"

"We have to wait for the aunts to find the village chief, and the village chief will come to us. If we leave, the village chief will not be able to find us, you know?"

The little monk nodded.

It's just his movement, which doesn't match his nod at all.

The little monk stood up, "The benefactor, the poor monk wants to look around, the benefactor should rest here first."

After all, without waiting for Mu Weiwei to respond, the little monk got up and left.

The little monk only felt that when he entered Xiaoyao Town, it was originally a peaceful atmosphere, but after staying for a while, the little monk felt the evil thoughts in this breath.

Even if it is very slight, the little monk can feel it.

This has something to do with his environment since he was a child. The little monk is particularly sensitive when it comes to perceiving these foreign and evil objects.

Rarely can it go wrong.

So he wanted to see, what happened to this town?

Mu Weiwei could only stand up and follow the little monk.

"Little monk, you can't run around now. If the village chief can't find us, won't we be dishonest?"

Fortunately, the village head is not too big, and maybe everyone lives more densely.

A woman led the village chief towards them.

Only then did the little monk stop, "Two benefactors, the little monk's name is Huijing, Amitabha."

The village head is a bearded grandfather who looks like he is in his 50s.

"Little monk Huijing, I have heard Aunt Wang tell you about you. You are a disciple of Master Jiudeng of Puling Temple. Disrespect and disrespect. Master Jiudeng is one of the rare masters in the world, so The little monk must also be hiding something."

"The almsgiver has praised you, this is what a monk should do."

Inexplicably, the little monk recalled the scene of the master suddenly appearing and disappearing when he was halfway up the mountain that day.

(End of this chapter)