Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Like Huiji, he exudes sandalwood, which makes people feel nervous.

"Master, this is Xia Qingluo. My friend I just met, sister Qingluo, this is my master. The name is Jueyi."

"Hello, master..." Xia Qingluo said hello.

Although he is an eminent monk, his Buddha light is obviously not as good as Huiji. He is not born, but formed the day after tomorrow, but the Qi of life is weaker.

Xia Qingluo collected her eyes.

Jue Yiwei's narrowed eyes suddenly opened and looked at Xia Qingluo. After a long time, he said, "girl, can you wait for Huiji and me to seal the plague boy and have a few words with you?"

Xia Qingluo was stunned. When the master talked to her, he wouldn't see that she had wisdom. Let her become a monk.

However, this is an eminent monk. Xia Qingluo nodded at the peaceful temperament.

A woman with a ponytail and a black leather coat glanced at Xia Qingluo coldly. Her eyes were not good and full of disdain.

Hui Ji said quietly, "this is the granddaughter of the director of 01 General Administration."

Xia Qingluo also quietly, um, secretly feigned in her heart, dressed in leather clothes, filming?

I'm not afraid of heat rash.

Xia Qingluo didn't go to the village branch. She didn't understand anything except that her eyes could see things and seals. Although she wanted to see it, the granddaughter of director 01 obviously didn't welcome her.

Xia Qingluo stopped thinking.

I don't want to see the devil like face of the plague boy.

Xia Qingluo also knows that it is the 01 General Administration, not the spirit demon General Administration.

Unexpectedly, there is such a special organization.

At sunset, master Jueyi and Huiji came out. Several people in black behind carried the sarcophagus and put it on the truck. This should be to put it back in place.

The master's action was really powerful. The plague boy had closed his eyes and obviously fell into a deep sleep.

On the sarcophagus, golden light bursts, which is added with the Buddha seal.

Master Jueyi looked a little tired, and the Qi of life was weaker, as if his physical strength had been overdrawn.

So the woman arranged to sleep here. She took Huiji and a group of people to the river.

Xia Qingluo helped master Jueyi sit on the stone bench outside the yard of the village branch and asked anxiously, "master, are you okay?"

"Nothing, nothing." Jue waved his hand and smiled gently, "some old..."

"The master is very tough. He is almost over a hundred years old..." Xia Qingluo said with a smile.

"Girl, good eyesight." Jue Yi looked better at this time. He twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and sighed, "it's really lucky to know the reincarnated god in his lifetime..."

Xia Qingluo smiled dryly.

It seems that people with a little mana here can see her origin.

"Master, what are you looking for me?" Xia Qingluo asked.

"Well, the first purpose of my letting Huiji be born is to let him feel the world, and the second is to help him find something very important to him“

"A very important thing?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously, "what?"

"It's a string of rosary beads he used in his last life. There is a touch of divine knowledge before his death. If Huiji wants to become a Buddha in this life, he must find the rosary beads and return the divine knowledge to the right place before he can achieve the right result."

Reincarnation, do you think you know Huiji's previous life?

Xia Qingluo stared, but suddenly understood that Ming people don't talk secretly. Besides, it's an eminent monk like a master.