The super idol next door fell in love with me at first sight

Chapter 29 The Enemy Comes to the Door
Almost instantly, behind him, a violent storm suddenly arrived.

The dense rain filled the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

It's as if... It's as if the heavy rain followed this monk.

In a dazed effort, Lin Xiaowan's Taoist robe was half wet.

She withdrew her distracted thoughts and closed the mountain gate.

It was raining heavily inside the Taoist temple, and it was gray.

I don't know if it's raining at the bottom of the mountain, whether it's going well or not on the master's side.

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The ceremony, which was so brief that it didn't look like a wedding, had just ended, and the phone in Ma Linglong's handbag vibrated.

It was Lin Xiaowan who dialed the video call.

Ma Linglong thought she was gossiping, so he didn't respond, so he hung up.

Almost instantly, Lin Xiaowan's video call request came over again.

very hasty.

Well, there better be some valid reason for this little broken bowl.

When the phone was connected, Lin Xiaowan's eyes were red, and his crying face appeared on the screen.

"Master Huhu!! Help!" As he spoke, tears fell.

But even so, she didn't forget her beauty.

I chose a little fairy filter.

Ma Linglong had no expression on her face, "Let's get down to business."

Lin Xiaowan glanced to the side, sobbing.

"Master, half an hour ago, a monk came to Qingtian Sect to avoid the rain. I kindly let him in, but I didn't expect..."

As he spoke, the phone screen shook.

In the main hall of Qingtianzong, a young monk wearing a white robe and sitting on a futon in meditation came into the camera.

The man opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and called out, "Linglong."

Lin Xiaowan's crying came over.

"I didn't expect him to leave!"

"Master Huhu, come back quickly! This monk said, if you don't come back until dark, he will burn our Qingtian sect and sacrifice me to the Vulcan! Boom!"

Ma Linglong's eyes were cold.

"Understood, come back now."

Lin Xiaowan cried on the screen, "Master, I'm so scared, I don't know what to do, blah blah..."

Ma Linglong hung up the call with a click.

Take a deep breath.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the demon monk dared to go directly to Qingtianzong to provoke her, very good.

Beside her, Bei Chenlian looked at her with questioning eyes.

Ma Linglong calmed down, "I want to go back to Mount Puji."

Bei Chenlian was gentle and considerate, "I will accompany you."

Ma Linglong glanced at him and raised the corner of her mouth.

"Okay."

...

As soon as the phone was hung up, the phone was returned to the monk.

Lin Xiaowan has never missed her master's cold face like this for a moment.

"Let me tell you! I am the head of the next generation of Qingtian Sect! My master Ma Linglong loves me very much. If you dare to hurt me, she will not let you go."

"Is it?"

The young monk with cinnabar between his brows and compassionate eyes pressed his fingers slightly, and Lin Xiaowan's phone turned into a pile of twisted metal.

Lin Xiaowan suddenly went crazy.

"My latest Tudou phone!"

"I bought it behind my master's back with the pocket money I saved for more than half a year!"

"You bald donkey, crush it as soon as you say it will be crushed. Go to hell!"

Being scolded by her, the young monk still looked peaceful.

"The string of beads I had before was worth tens of millions, enough to compensate you."

Lin Xiaowan: "..." So she hates monks the most!

But the monk liked the look in her eyes very much.

In the air, fingers brushed against Lin Xiaowan's eyes little by little.

"It's very vivid and bright. It must look good when it's dug out and stained with blood."

Lin Xiaowan: "..." It was as quiet as a chicken for an instant.

It was still raining heavily outside.

The water mist filled the main hall little by little.

Suddenly, a young voice came from the entrance of the hall.

"What are you doing?"

The long-handed and long-legged boy stood outside the hall holding a big black umbrella, his eyes were dark and cold.

Lin Xiaowan was taken aback.

"Lu Yan! Don't come here! Go find my master! This monk is not a good guy! He kidnapped me!"

Lu Yan groaned, his eyes darkened.

Step in.

Lin Xiaowan: "..."

Mixed feelings for a time.

"Have you been in love with me for a long time? And you said you don't like me?"

Lu Yan's face was expressionless.

"I am your master."

Lin Xiaowan: "..." (▼へ▼メ) Shut up, I don't want to hear it!
The monk in white sitting under the Daoist statue turned his eyes around Lu Yan.

Suddenly laughed.

Like spring flowers blooming, the ice and snow melt in an instant.

"Interesting," he said.

...

It's approaching evening.

The rain showed no sign of stopping.

Instead, the sound of a car's engine was faintly heard from the mountain gate.

Lin Xiaowan pricked up his ears.

Sure enough, not long after, a red figure appeared in the rain, it was Ma Linglong.

Torrential rain.

An invisible umbrella of spiritual power was propped above her head, keeping the wind and rain out.

The man holding the umbrella is wearing a white shirt, the buttons on his wrists are tightly buttoned.

Holding the umbrella of spiritual power in one hand, he looked at the entire Qingtian sect with a slight smile on his lips.

Handsome men and beautiful women, standing together, are inexplicably a good match.

Lin Xiaowan thought so, and Mimi gossiped with Lu Yan so quietly.

Lu Yan was staring at the outside of the hall.

Hearing what Lin Xiaowan said, his face immediately sank.

"Good match ass!"

Lin Xiaowan: "..." How can you swear.

...

The main hall was lit.

The monk in white sat in meditation under the broken Taoist statue.

Ma Linglong stepped across the high threshold of the hall.

"Amitabha."

The monk opened his eyes, smiled, and his robes were as clean as snow.

Under the candlelight all over the sky and the statue of the Daoist God gazing down, he looked extraordinarily compassionate.

Lin Xiaowan fluttered out with red eyes.

"Master Huhu!!"

Ma Linglong glanced at the useless little apprentice.

"What about your master?"

"I didn't see them, did you run away?" The dead ghosts were really unreliable.

Backer thighs came, Lin Xiaowan was full of courage, and ran in the direction of the savior.

After taking two steps, there was a loud bang, and the whole person was dragged back by the invisible rope, and fell heavily under the feet of the monk in white.

The smash made Lin Xiaowan's eyes stare, and tears came out.

"Master!"

The woman in red lowered her face, her eyes filled with anger.

"At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, do you want to die?"

The monk smiled: "What's so strange about death? It's not like the poor monk never died before."

After speaking, he tapped the wooden fish in his hand.

In the main hall, a pool of blood suddenly appeared under the Daoist statue.

A black and red portal slowly emerged from the pool of blood.

On the opposite side of the door, gray mist shrouded countless continuous barren hills.

A thin moon hangs among the mountains.

The forest on the mountain is still and the wind is dark, like a dead zone.

what is this?Before Lin Xiaowan could recover, he was slapped into the portal by Yuan Chu.

Grass!His face turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, a hand grasped hers tightly.

It was Lu Yan who had a low sense of presence and was still running a fever.

Lin Xiaowan was moved and cried, "Little brother, don't let go."

Lu Yan: "Master."

Lin Xiaowan: "..." (╬◣д◢) Shameless, taking advantage of the fire? ?

(End of this chapter)