Immortal Loves Cat Also

When Qingwu went to the small building, the monk didn't know what he was doing. She set up a boundary outside the small building. She couldn't get in. She had to wait anxiously outside. It was not easy until the monk came out and told the monk about the matter.

The monk nodded without much thought.

"Your present situation is just a temporary thing. In the future, they will ask you." The monk paused and looked at Qing Niang. They suddenly said.

Qing Niang was slightly stunned and looked at him. Even ah Feng looked at him.

The monk glanced at ah Feng, his eyes lit up slightly, and said meaningfully, "don't take this matter to heart. When the time comes, some things will be clear."

"Monk, do you know anything?" Qingwu frowned slightly and looked at him puzzled.

I always think monks know a lot of things.

The monk did not say much, but shook his head slightly and said, "let's go."

Then he took the lead to the mountain.

"Let's go first." Qingwu glanced at qingniang, quickly finished, and followed the monk.

Qing Niang looked at ah Feng and saw him standing there thoughtfully with a shallow smile on her face. She said softly, "don't think about it. Let's go."

In fact, she was worried that ah Feng was possessed by this matter.

A Feng put away all his thoughts, nodded, and Qing Niang followed.

"Monk, what do you mean by what you just said? How much do you know? " Qingwu followed the monk and asked curiously.

She was easily aroused by curiosity, and it was difficult to eliminate it after being aroused.

Now that the monk has said those words, if he doesn't give her an explanation, Qingwu will always be empty and think about it.

The monk raised his lips, glanced at her and said softly, "do you believe they were driven out because of blood? So that they took their blood? "

"Of course not!" Qingwu shook his head and said definitely, "ah Feng definitely depends on his own talent."

She couldn't have known that better.

Moreover, if nine tails grow out of the blood essence of our ancestors, this is naturally different from our own talent. Even if nine tails grow out, the gap between the two will appear as time goes by.

The monk probably guessed what Qingwu thought. He nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "that's it. After a long time, he will grow a real ninth tail. At that time, it will be due to talent or blood essence. Even if he doesn't do anything, he can see at a glance."

Qingwu nodded. After a while, he seemed to think of something again and asked, "except this? I always think you know a lot more. "

"What else do you think I know?" The monk asked back, suddenly accelerated and walked to the front.

Qingwu stayed behind and watched him walk away. After a while, he heard his voice spread to his ears: "just take them to practice in the bamboo forest. Don't tell me when you go. I have something to do these days. It's inconvenient to come forward, and..."

The monk's voice paused and then continued: "you'd better go back to Wen Yue early, otherwise... I'm afraid it's really too late for some things."

"What do you mean?" Qingwu was in a panic. She couldn't care about anything. She broke into the bamboo forest and went to the small building, but was blocked by the border again.

This time, the border crossing was much more gentle and less aggressive than before. Maybe the monk had guessed that she would hit.