Spirit rhinoceros

Chapter 38

Lingxi was still waiting for them to discuss their ideas, so she was a little anxious.He tugged at Mo Long's sleeve and pulled him down, then he leaned on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm not angry with you." Mo Long glanced at her.

Confused, Lingxi said, "What does it have to do with me?!"

On weekdays, Dong Lichang is an old man with a pretty good temper. Occasionally he is unhappy, that is, he is sullen, and it is very rare to yell at others like this. Everyone is a little confused, and no one dares to disturb him for a while. .

It's been a long night, the sky has not yet dawned, and the rain has stopped.

Mo Long slept lightly, heard a few softly suppressed coughs going out, opened her eyes, and saw Dong Lichang's hunched back turning around the door.

The candlelight was dim, and the sound of chanting sutras could be heard from the hall not far away. It was the morning class of the monks.Dong Lichang walked slowly along the corridor, listening to the "Great Compassion Mantra", then the "Pharmacist's Empowerment Mantra", and then heard the "Heart Sutra"-"...the heart has no hindrance, no hindrance, no fear, Stay away from upside-down dreams..."

Dongli Chief thought deeply, stood quietly for a while, then looked back, as if he knew that Mo Long was following him.

Mo Long smiled slightly, and stepped forward: "Are you still angry?"

Dongli Chang was annoyed: "What are you doing with me?"

"Why don't you say that you are rich and powerful, you are always good at your temper," Mo Long just joked with him, "It seems that you have secretly saved a lot of money over the years."

"Stop rambling, I'll tell you..." Dong Lichang raised a finger, signaling him to look up to the sky—the washed-out night sky, the bright moon, brighter than usual.

"Remember what I told you last time? Look over there!" Dong Lichang pointed to the east.

Mo Long looked around, and in the east of the night sky, there were three stars lined up, namely the Antarctic Prince Star, the Antarctic Uranus Star and the Antarctic Shuzi Star.In comparison, although Prince Edward is the most radiant right now, there is a faint bluish-white color in the light; Bastard has soft light; Uranus has the weakest light...

"Last time you said that the crown prince's star light is getting weaker, but I looked at it, and it's still quite bright." Mo Long squinted at Dong Lichang.

Director Dongli asked him to continue watching: "Pay attention to Uranus!"

Mo Long looked at Uranus again, and followed his words for a long time: "No... wait! Is there a red light flashing?"

Dong Lichang suppressed his joy, and said in a low voice: "You have seen it too! Uranus is also known as the Great Mars, and now the fire is coming back, and there is hope for the revival of the Xuanhu clan. It is time for us to return to Qingqiu!"

"The blood curse has not been removed, and the seal is incomprehensible, how can I go back."

Mo Long shook his head, not understanding why he acted so hastily.

"Time is fate, maybe there will be a turning point when we reach Qingqiu." Dong Li said, seeing that Mo Long didn't respond, he continued to persuade, "We have endured humiliation for so many years, at this moment, we can't make any more troubles."

"Qingqiu, I will definitely go back." Mo Long looked up at the three stars of his heart, with gloomy eyes, "I have never lost a bet on my life. Old man, aren't you just worried that something will happen when you enter Tianjing Villa? You follow me Come." He went straight into the main hall, at this time the monks who had finished their morning classes had dispersed, and there was no one in the hall, only a neat straw futon on the floor.

Mo Long directly took the old lottery in the corner, and said towards the east: "If I can't get the lottery, I won't go to Tianjing Villa, how about it?"

Dong Lichang was taken aback for a moment: "Really? You can only smoke once."

"That's natural." Mo Long smiled slightly, fiddled with the stick with her fingers, and quickly pulled out a stick without any hesitation.

He didn't look at it himself, and handed it to Chief Dongli.

The head of Dongli took the letter suspiciously, and on the head of the lottery it was written "Uterus of the lottery: summer is the longest day, everyone is very hot and stuffy; heaven and earth also understand people's wishes, and the south wind blows and cools naturally." There is a [-]-character small note, "There is no doubt about advancing or retreating. There is a good time. The cost of the business. Don't act rashly."

He really got the lottery signed, and this sign really corresponds to the current situation, Dong Lichang muttered in his heart.

"Is it signed?" Mo Long asked.

Dong Lichang handed him back the lottery and said angrily, "Aren't you playing tricks with me?"

Glancing at the signature, Mo Long smiled slightly, and praised him, "If I play a trick, how can I hide it from you."

"Your superiors can tell you that you don't need to act recklessly if you spend money on your business." Chief Dongli said seriously.

Mo Long nodded: "But as I said, there is no doubt about advancing or retreating."

Still having doubts about this matter, Chief Dongli couldn't answer, and looked at him distrustfully: "Did you set up this trick a long time ago?"

"You are too old-minded, I..."

Before Mo Long finished speaking, she heard a consonant voice from outside the hall: "What are you doing here?" While speaking, she came up to her eyes, looked at the stick, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Draw lots. You haven't even seen that?"

Mo Long put back his stick and shook the stick, the bamboo stick inside rattled.

Lingxi was very interested: "I've never smoked it before, I'll try it!" As soon as the words fell, she reached out and took out a bamboo stick.

"...Yuezhao Tianshu was in a quiet period, suddenly fell into a fog and fell into a coma... What do you mean?" She was a little confused, but also a little understanding, "It's not a good word, right?"

"Let me take a look for you." Dong Lichang said from the side.

Lingxi handed him the bamboo stick. Dong Lichang glanced first, then looked up at Molong worriedly, and then leaned closer to the candlelight and looked down: "The moon shines on the sky and the book is in a quiet period. I suddenly fell into a fog and fell into a coma. I pray for peace of mind." Yunxia is scattered, change your behavior at this time." He turned the back again, and his tone became more and more sinking, "The family is in trouble. The population is in trouble. Pray for blessings and protect the celebration. Worry about losing money."

"This is a lottery." He looked at Lingxi. "What you are saying is that what you are doing now must stop, otherwise it may lead to disasters and catastrophes. In the lightest cases, you will lose money, and in the worst cases, you will hurt people."

Lingxi was taken aback.

Mo Long's face was hidden in the shadow of the prayer flags, making it difficult to see his expression. He reached out and took the stick from Dong Lichang's hand, and quickly read it.

Here, Lingxi suddenly understood, clapped her hands happily and said, "All the money I brought is gone, isn't it just a waste of money? This lottery is quite clever." She knelt down on the futon, bowed to the Buddha statue, Muttering in the mouth, very pious.

Mo Long and Dongli Chang looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lingxi stood up, took a closer look at the expressions of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Are you scared? Don't worry, when I was born, Lord Hualuoshui once divined for me, saying that I will have a happy life in this life, yes If you have a superior fate, nothing will invade you, you will be fine."

This kind of self-confidence only belongs to children, and it will make people feel guilty after hearing it.Mo Long threw the stick heavily into the stick, and left the hall without a word.

"Is he annoyed again?" Lingxi was puzzled, but he was used to it.

Dong Lichang sighed secretly, and Wen Yan said to her: "Miss Lingxi, I didn't mean to scare you on purpose. Xuan Huan has a withdrawn personality. If there is something wrong with you, even if Sister Ling comes here, she may not be able to protect you. You might as well go ahead with this matter." Going back to Donghai, it should be more appropriate for Lingjie to come forward."

Lingxi looked at him, thought for a moment, then lowered his head and bit his lips: "...Yes, then I'd better go back and find my sister."

She actually agreed, and Dong Lichang wondered if he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

"I think what you said is right." Lingxi repeated sincerely, "It would be more appropriate to ask my sister for this matter."

"so?"

"That's why I won't go to Tianjing Villa." Lingxi said bluntly.

Dong Lichang was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly and said: "You are right to think so! You are right!" He was relieved, and he left the hall several times faster than when he came, and hurried to tell Mo Long.

When Lingxi returned to the wing room, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Mo Long staring at her with piercing eyes.

"The old man said, do you understand?" To be honest, with a single-minded temperament, he didn't quite believe that she could change so quickly, "Are you going to ask your sister to come forward about the matter of Tianjing Villa?"

Consonance nodded.

Mo Long stared at her suspiciously, feeling something was wrong: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Lingxi pouted in the east, "I think what the old man said is right, this is more appropriate."

Xia Houfeng asked from the side: "Aren't you going? What about the green fruit?"

Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "...I, I will let my sister find a way to bring her into the mustard garden."

"No need!" Mo Ji, who had been silent by the side, suddenly interrupted: "I've thought about it, I'm going to Tianjing Villa."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, especially Xia Houfeng.

"Are you going to Tianjing Villa? Aren't you most afraid of...then what, are you still having nightmares?" Xia Houfeng asked in surprise.

"He is right, if my sister still has stumps in the ground, maybe this is a glimmer of life." Mo Ji made up her mind, "Both my sister and him are very kind to me, so I should try my best to do something for them matter."

"I'll help you." Xia Houfeng said hastily.

But Mo Ji flatly refused: "No, you will only add to the chaos if you go."

"I..." Xia Houfeng was full of enthusiasm, and was poured cold water on his head. He turned to ask Dong Lizhang for help, "Old man, I..."

It was not easy for Lingxi to get rid of the idea, but Mo Ji appeared again, Dong Lichang was so worried that his beard was about to fall off, and asked, "Which play are you going to sing? How about it..."

Mo Ji interrupted him: "Old man, I've thought about it carefully, I have to go alone, too many people will get in the way of my business."

"Nonsense, how could we get in your way?" Xia Houfeng asked anxiously, "Even if you think I'm useless, there are Brother Long and the old man."

"I was originally in the Mustard Garden, and there are many plants and trees in Tianjing Villa, among them are my old friends." Mo Ji had obviously thought about it, "You are different from me, to Tianjing Villa, you are outsiders. You are with me, It just drags me down."

What she said made sense, Mo Long pondered for a moment: "How do you plan to get in?"

Mo Ji didn't speak, her eyes fell on the big urn on the car in the courtyard, which was Mo Long's idea for Ling Xi before.

Lingxi had been listening for half a day, and at this moment, Fang became a little anxious: "You, you, are you going to hide in the big urn? That, that..."

"Then what?" Mo Long stared at her warily.

Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and said to Mo Ji with difficulty: "Then...you have to be careful! Don't let them notice you."

Mo Ji smiled slightly: "You think I want to hide in the big urn?"

"Is not it?"

But Mo Ji refused to tell her again: "You are not a grassroots person. I can use this method but you can't. Besides, didn't you decide to go back to your sister?"

Lingxi nodded awkwardly: "Yes."

"Are you still leaving? It's already dawn." Mo Ji urged her.

"Leave now?" Lingxi was taken aback, rather hesitant.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Mo Long had been watching her carefully for a long time, and asked with a slightly raised eyebrow, "Still reluctant to leave?"

Looking around at the crowd, Lingxi realized what he had said before, and guessed that if he didn't leave now, it might arouse suspicion, so he said: "Then... I will leave now!"

(End of this chapter)