Little did he know that he was already a flower monk in Lin You's heart. He looked at Lin You with a smile, his eyes were gentle, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes.
Lin You rubbed her temples, feeling a little tired. Dealing with dungeon ghosts is hard enough, why should she have to deal with Qi Ma, a drama queen? The system may have increased the difficulty for itself without authorization.
"Well, you're right." Lin You responded calmly. She doesn't plan to reveal her acquaintance with Qi An in front of the players, because it's hard to explain. Qi An is an NPC, how do you know her as a player
And Qi An is crazy alone. If she ignores him, he will... There will be no end.
Fortunately, Qi An had some self-awareness this time, and seemed to notice that Lin You didn't want to talk to him, so he pretended to be seeing Lin You for the first time. Although his eyes were gentle, they were unfamiliar.
Hearing Lin You's answer, the monk was stunned, and the smile on his lips deepened. He had never heard such an answer before. Just when he was about to say something else, Lin You raised her foot and passed him. She didn't intend to continue chatting with him. She turned to Gao Ren and said:
"Are you ready?"
Gao Ren and other players also felt strange when they saw the scene of the monk chatting with Lin You. Unfortunately, this is a Buddhist temple, a pure place of Buddhism, so they reluctantly put aside their colorful thoughts.
It's really a sin to blaspheme a monk or something.
But since it's not love at first sight, then... We are not old players anymore, and they are all organized. The information is naturally much richer than that of Lin You who fights alone, so there is also information about the master hermit in the dungeon. understand.
So, was Lin You lucky enough to be chosen by an NPC
Of course, one person is attracted to the other, and speaking of recent times, wasn't Sister Qin attracted by an NPC and learned the money-saving skill of drawing charms? Generally, when NPCs in dungeons fall in love with players, they will teach the players some skills and other things that can be developed in the long run, and at the end they will also give them magic weapons and the like.
To use the most common metaphor, this kind of hermit expert is a job-changing NPC, something you can only meet but cannot ask for.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lin You with envy again. But wait. The players felt something strange, and they quickly discovered a blind spot. That is... what can a monk teach a female player? Aren't male players more popular in front of this kind of NPC
Monk skills: Eighteen Bronze Figures, Golden Bell Hood, Iron Cloth Shirt and so on, right
Lin You, no matter what these players are thinking, the sun is almost setting, so they should seize the time and quickly perform the transcendental ceremony. Thinking of the baby ghosts in the clinic, Lin You's face darkened. I hope this method will be useful.
Seeing that Lin You was ignoring him, the monk hurriedly took a few steps forward, wanting to lead Lin You. Unfortunately, he was stopped by Wu Kun, Xu Xiangqian and other male players.
What these male players think is, Monk, you may have misjudged the player. You should teach Monk his skills to me. Lin You might as well wait for the next dungeon. There must be a better nun NPC waiting for you.
Surrounded by all the players, the monk naturally couldn't push them away to chase Lin You. He sighed secretly in his heart and was not in a hurry. Anyway, if you are in a temple and the temple is your home, why would you let the cooked duck fly away
The incense in this temple is mediocre, and the daily life is considered poor. The players can be considered their big customers with millions of dollars. This Dharma conference is held in a grand manner. After all, monks also need to eat, right
As soon as Lin You entered the door and walked for a while, he saw a group of monks sitting in the open space in front of the hall chanting sutras. In fact, Lin You didn't know much about these things, that is, she initially studied ghosts and learned various Buddhist knowledge. But as soon as she entered the Buddhist temple, she did feel that her body was much looser, and it seemed that something was affected by the peace in the Buddhist temple. The air is purified.
Seeing Lin You come in, the monks' chanting did not stop. Only a monk standing on one side stepped forward to talk to Lin You.
"Are you a friend of Donor Gao?"
Lin You didn't know what Gao Ren told the temple, so she was very cautious in her reply. She nodded, avoided the important point and spoke lightly:
"Yes, I'm here to attend the ceremony."
The monk nodded and took Lin You aside. The temple seems to have left several futons for the players during this ceremony, and one of the futons has Gao Ren's name written on it. It seems that Gao Ren came here first, which is to prepare himself in advance.
Of course, there’s nothing to say about this, it’s just human nature. Lin You weighed it up, chose a futon in the middle and knelt down. The monk who brought Lin You in saw that she was ready, and taught her one or two simple scriptures, asking her to recite them back and forth during the ceremony without stopping. .
Lin You memorized them one by one and recited them a few more times to ensure that there would be no mistakes before the monk left. At this time, the players behind Lin You also came in.
The monk followed the same example and asked the players to sit on the futon one by one, taught them the same scripture, and asked them to recite it during the ceremony. The monk who looked similar to Qi An also returned to the host, and his seat was very close to the host. Lin You didn't pay attention to him, but carefully looked at the temple's terrain.
There was no way around it. Observing the terrain had become Lin You's instinct. Everywhere she went, she would subconsciously plan an escape route for herself.
Gao Ren is different from the players. He has known his position for a long time. And he still had something to do, give the ashes brought back by the players to the monks, and he started lying again.
The story goes like this, his sister Lin You opened a clinic. Some time ago, a girl had an abortion. His sister Lin You persuaded the girl to go to a big hospital for the operation, but the girl refused to listen and said that a record would be left. Her life was ruined and she cried and begged his sister Lin You for help. In desperation, his soft-hearted sister Lin You performed the surgery on the girl.
Unfortunately, a few days later, the girl jumped off the building due to psychological pressure. Since then, strange things have happened in the clinic. So this time, I asked the monks to save the girl who jumped from the building and the baby that was taken out of the girl's body.
Of course, just in case, Gao Ren brought all the aborted fetal corpses from the clinic, hoping that the monks could be saved together.
This statement cannot withstand scrutiny, but Gao Ren's speaking skills are very superb, coupled with the power of money, at least he got the matter done.
The ashes were placed on the altar, and at the same time, the monks who were chanting sutras also stopped. Ringing the bell three times in succession heralded the beginning of the ceremony, and Gao Ren returned to his seat.
His position was written in advance, but no one took it. But some players couldn't stand his behavior, so when he came back, except for Lin You, Zhou Zhou and Su Meng who nodded to him as a greeting, the other players turned a blind eye to Gao Ren.
Gao Ren didn't care at all, he and Lin You had similar thoughts. Plastic player camaraderie, so what do you care about
Lin You couldn't understand the Dharma assembly at all, and Lin You couldn't understand the sutras recited by the monks. Anyway, he didn’t understand anything, but Lin You somehow felt a little powerful.
Because in the middle of the process, Lin You quietly conducted an appraisal and found that a faint Buddha's light actually appeared in the venue of the Dharma meeting. This randomly chosen temple turned out to be someone with real abilities.
After knowing this, Lin You stopped conducting appraisals. There's no need to waste your spiritual energy, right? I thought everything would be peaceful like this, but a shrill cry of a baby suddenly interrupted the monks' chanting.
From the main hall, you can vaguely see the door of the Buddhist temple. Since there are still guests in the temple, the door of the temple has not been closed. But now, just as the sun is about to set, black things are trying to pass through. This door.
Most of the monks in the temple are cultivators, not slaying demons. Seeing this strange scene, they all paused. And when they were stunned, they stopped reading the scriptures in their mouths. Without the blessing of the power of scriptures, those black things that originally crawled slowly became much faster.
"Don't stop!" the host shouted, he had some knowledge after all. Looking away at the bewildered monks and panicked players, he took the lead and started chanting sutras loudly.
Seemingly influenced by the host, the monks who had stopped began to continue chanting sutras.
It was very obvious that when they started chanting sutras, the speed of the infant ghosts also slowed down. His body seemed to have been burned by something, exuding a burning smell.
But after all, the temple entrance is not far from the main hall. No matter how slow the baby ghosts are, they still arrived at the ceremony half an hour later. From a distance, I thought these things were black, but in fact they were purple, with completely black eyes, and sharp claws growing out of their little hands and feet.
Lin You counted the number of these baby ghosts and paused slightly. No, although it was more than what she saw in the clinic, Lin You followed the number of two surgeries a day given by the nurse, and because Lin You had observed the decoration of the hotel, it was very new. It should be no more than half a year. So according to this calculation, the number of infant ghosts is at least dozens or hundreds.
These dozen or twenty of them should only be used as forwards.
"Sanxuan, bring me my tin staff!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, the host shouted.
The monk who looked similar to Qi An quickly walked towards the main hall. Although Lin You knew it was not the right time, she still wanted to ask.
"Sanxuan??? Qi An, then is Sanzang your senior brother?"
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