"Yeah!" I nodded in response. The sight is still a little uncontrollable, and I glance at the front of the game.
After a long confrontation, the soul boy suddenly stood by and walked directly in front of me, crossing the crowd.
Now I don't want to see him, and I can't avoid it!
"I want to stay with her!" The soul boy spoke very firmly every word in Chinese.
"Ah..." he said that suddenly exploded the pot.
The officer who had been supporting him all the time and wanted to send him back to the temple was also stunned, his eyes were very surprised and looked at the soul boy, and finally his gaze stayed on me.
"Huh?" I was stunned, lowered my head and stared silly, looking at the soul boy who came to me.
He raised his head, squinted his eyes and pursed his mouth, smiling at me very affectionately.
Obviously it is the appearance of an ordinary cute child, but why is it a magic weapon that shouldn't be in the world
I was a little bit emotional, reaching out to touch the child's face, and finally when I remembered his identity, I took it back again.
The words of the soul boy succeeded in making the stalemate more chaotic.
The officer who was slightly blessed looked at the holy monk in astonishment, and then looked at me again. A jet black face, the look on it is quite wonderful.
"If that's the case... let him follow her!" The holy monk unexpectedly agreed very much.
"Ah!" I looked at the holy monk in astonishment. I thought: He asked a little novice to follow a woman like this. Is this really good
After hearing the approval of the holy monk, the people who were outraged and opposed, were surprised to suppress the riot in their hearts. With a look of astonishment, they cast weird glances at me.
I looked down at the soul boy, and hesitated with my eyebrows...
"Okay! Since we let him follow us, if we leave, we will also take him away!" Ling Qing exclaimed, with a look of approval and joy.
I knew what he was happy about, and I looked at him with a slightly worried eyebrow.
"No! I followed this female benefactor, not you..." The holy monk spoke very well in Chinese, raised his left hand and slapped Lingqing, and pointed out the mistake in his words.
Ling Qing waved his hand uninterestingly: "Whether you are following this little girl or following us. If we take him away, don't want to regret it again!"
Today Ling Qing didn't wear that heavy cotton coat anymore, but he didn't put on his own Taoist robe either. But like Xue Xuancang, wearing a very generous Tangshan.
Although it looked a little weird, it was much better than he dragged the heavy cotton coat yesterday.
"No! The soul boy is very important, how can I let you take it away!" Someone said in annoyance, obviously disapproving of letting the soul boy follow me.
"That's right! The soul boy matter is very important, holy monk, you have to think clearly!" Someone also agreed.
I'm a little surprised, why suddenly I can understand what these people are saying
"Everything has a cause and effect, everything is a cause and effect! Whether to follow or not to follow... It is definite!" The holy monk babbled, and he addressed a Buddha to the people, and surrounded by a group of lamas and congregations, he shook his head. Wandering in the direction of the temple.
The people gathered have also become two groups. A group of people followed the holy monk to leave, while another group of people stood on the spot, guarding the soul boy with those from the military.
"Wait a minute!" Looking at the holy monks who left, I couldn't help but shouted loudly towards their backs.
If it's an ordinary person, I might not be able to hear it.
But the leaving team stopped, and then the crowd separated to both sides, giving me a way.
I looked back at Xuan Cang, his clear eyes with a faint smile, I seemed to see him nodding at me inaudibly.
With Xuan Cang's support, I immediately stepped forward and ran towards the holy monk.
"Holy monk! I have a few more words, I want to speak to you alone!" I panted slightly when I ran to the holy monk.
The lama beside the holy monk moved a bit, and I knew that he might want to drive me away, don't disturb the holy monk.
"Yes!" The holy monk stopped him and agreed first.
So the holy monk and I walked aside in full view, and the two stood alone.
"Why don't you want to take the soul boy back to the temple?" When I walked far enough, I immediately opened my mouth and went straight to the subject.
The holy monk looked at me silently, and there seemed to be waves of light flashing in his silent eyes.
"Everything is a cause, an effect, and a sin..." The holy monk answered me in Zen language.
"The real body of that little soul boy, I think you must be clear!" I am a little unsure, whether this holy monk knows that psychic is transformed by magical instruments.
I'm afraid I would say it directly. This holy monk didn't actually know it, so he will inevitably rob us in the future.
But I don't say it out, and I always feel that this holy monk agrees that the soul boy will follow me, but actually doesn't have any good faith.
The two thoughts intertwined briefly in my mind, and finally I finally made a decision. "The child was transformed by a magic weapon. I think you, as a holy monk, should be able to see it!"
I am going to go all out and name the matter, and I don't want to be taken advantage of by this old lama.
"..." As soon as I said the words, the holy monk's body tightened, and his complexion immediately became depressed.
"Why didn't you solve this magic weapon? You let him come out and killed so many people?" I don't know how many people killed by the child. But I can be sure that this child who was transformed with a magical instrument bears at least one person's life on his back.
"￥%&@!..." The holy monk lowered his head sadly, folded his hands together, and muttered very religiously.
He may be praying for blessings, or he may be repenting for his sins. He just kept silent like this, this time no matter what I said, he didn't speak anymore.
"The monks should be compassionate and overcome all living beings and suffering! The holy monk is unwilling to say, and I can't ask more. It's just that I want to tell you... If you don't do it, it doesn't mean that other people will not!" In the end, I was helpless. I could say that to the holy monk.
Turning around and quickly returning to Xuan Cang's side, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing did not ask what I said to the holy monk.
It's just that on the faces of the two of them, the indifferent expressions, as if everything is already known, always make me feel a little weird.
Because of the soul boy, the Tibetans who had held us before had to let us go.
And this soul boy, as he said, followed me back to the bed and breakfast.
I don't know why he should follow me, but I know that it will definitely not be a good thing for him to follow me.
"Eh! Sister Xiaoyu... Did you really let him follow you like this?" After a while, Lucia suddenly walked up to me sneakily and stretched out his hand to pull me.