Chapter 59 I got angry again for no reason
“Little monk, I come to you again to eat meat and drink wine.”
In the empty Zen room, a woman with a plain blue skirt suddenly appeared , and then there were several 'snaps' on the table.
"Huh? Haven't you come back yet?"
Shijiu raised his eyebrows and walked around the Zen room, only to find that there was no one in the Zen room! ?
After taking a look at the food and wine that had been placed on the table, for a rare moment, I lost my appetite.
The demon spirit retreated in full view of everyone, and the night in Lishang Kingdom was rarely lively.
Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations to celebrate that the country of Lishang is finally no longer persecuted by evil spirits.
However, all this excitement has nothing to do with Shijiu.
After coming out of the temple, looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, I couldn't help but feel a little dazzled.
Why?
I am in a bad mood, but you are in such a good mood! ?
Shijiu pursed her lips tightly, and her cold eyes contained no trace of warmth. Even the tear mole at the corner of her eye gave people a faint illusion of coldness.
Ruined this place.
This is the only thing Shijiu wants to do.
After thinking about it for a long time, a bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on his tightly pursed lips.
A strong wind suddenly blew throughout Lishang Kingdom, and the lanterns in front of every house were swayed by the wind.
In fact, many people's lanterns were blown to the ground by the sudden strong wind and gradually burned.
The people of Lishang Kingdom stood there in a daze, as if they couldn't react. What happened?
“It’s windy, is it going to rain heavily?”
In fact, many people thought so in their hearts and did not notice at all that the strong wind was really strange.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding.”
After a while, he came back to his senses and looked in the direction of the sound with some confusion.
“Amitabha.”
As far as the eye can see, Chang Kong is standing in the street with a staff in his hand and his back straight.
"Little monk?"
Shi Jiu's red lips curled up slightly, and he raised his feet and walked towards Chang Kong. The strange strong wind suddenly disappeared at this moment.
"What a coincidence, we meet again."
Shijiu walked up to Chang Kong, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and said with a smile.
Chang Kong pursed his lips, faced Shijiu, and said nothing.
Unfortunately, he came here specially.
Listening to Shijiu's silver bell-like laughter, Chang Kong couldn't imagine what would happen to Li Shang if he came a moment later?
"Amitabha, donor, it's so late, why haven't you gone back yet?"
Chang Kong took a few steps back slightly, keeping a certain distance from Jijiu.
Chang Kong can now be sure that the person in his dreams for so many years is this moody woman next to him.
But why do you dream about her?
“Late?”
Shi Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, “I just like the night, it’s easier to do things, what do you think, little monk?”
Chang Kong: “… …”
"What are you doing so far away from me? I won't eat you?"
Shijiu said, moving closer to Kong Kong.
Chang Kong, however, held the staff and hid further to the side, "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk still remembers that when we first met, you said you wanted to eat from me."< br>
If it hadn’t been for the strange golden light that appeared, he might have been eaten by the woman next to him who looked harmless to humans and animals.
Shijiu: “Ha, didn’t I eat nothing?”
"Little monk, let me ask you something, what is the golden light that took off my clothes that day...?"
Chang Kong paused slightly, "...I don't know."
"Then you Are you really a monk?"
Shijiu raised his hand to grab the staff in Chang Kong's hand, but Chang Kong noticed it in advance and dodged it.
Chang Kong was confused, "I wonder what the donor meant?"
(End of this chapter)