I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 182: Monk and girl

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One morning, Yao Xiu got up early and tied her long hair into lovely twin ponytails.

She looked at her delicate and beautiful face in the mirror without makeup, nodded in satisfaction, and walked out of the room humming a little tune.

Today she is going to practice "Where I See You" by Xue Qianqian. After getting along with idols for this period of time, she began to understand the taste of idols. in the track.

Yao Xiu walked lightly on the path of bluestone slabs, practiced singing or something, and went to a place with a more beautiful environment to practice, which made her feel better.

In this way, she walked to the old place, but found a strange figure.

I saw a monk in cassock with delicate features sitting quietly on the boulder.

"Huh... it turned out to be a monk." Yao Xiu tilted her head slightly. In her impression, there didn't seem to be such creatures as monks in school.

Suddenly, she woke up and her eyes lit up.

That's right, the Quartet Discussion and Dao Exchange Conference is about to begin, and the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Paradise will also send representatives. This monk should be the representative or entourage of the Buddhist kingdom!

That being the case, he is the enemy of idols!

Yao Xiu's sense of responsibility as a fan is burning, she thinks it's time to spy on Anlin's enemies.

The monk is closing his eyes tightly, and seems to be thinking or meditating.

Hmm... let's start with an artificial alarm.

Yao Xiu caressed her white chin, made a decision in her heart, walked to the side of the monk, looked at the distant sky, and slowly sang: "So wherever you go, it's like being ignited with happiness, just like you used to be in the next door to me." In class, people bury their unspeakable love in the soil, stand by and watch others try their best to separate themselves, I heard your voice, and I also hide a heart that I dare not see... "

The clear voice and the beautiful tune made the monk frowned slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yao Xiu raised her delicate face and continued to sing a cappella.

Hey, you hit your seat, I sing my song!

Finally, the monk opened his eyes and looked at the woman in green not far away.

There was no sullen expression on his face, instead he folded his hands together, bowed slightly and saluted, and then walked away alone.

"Hey! Monk, why did you just leave!"

Seeing that the monk left without saying a word, Yao Xiu couldn't help but speak anxiously.

The monk looked at Yao Xiu in confusion, and replied, "This benefactor, the poor monk just felt that meditating here would disturb your singing, so he chose to leave."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, you can continue to meditate here." Yao Xiu said with a smile.

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched, what do you mean by not disturbing, does he have to say that it was the benefactor who disturbed him to sit quietly, and that's why he chose to leave

"Ah, by the way, what is the name of this eminent monk?" Yao Xiu continued the friendly chat.

The monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't dare to be an eminent monk, but a poor monk has a clear name."

"Oh, hello, my name is Yao Xiu!" After speaking, Yao Xiu stretched out her hand generously.

Looking at the white and jade-like hand stretched out to him, Qingzhi was a little dazed, and shrank her body: "Uh... I'm sorry, the master told me not to get close to women."

"Huh? Shaking hands means getting close to women?" Yao Xiu's bright eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Qingzhi's fair face flushed slightly, and she turned her eyes elsewhere.

It's not that he has never seen beautiful women, but he has never had physical contact with other women, so instinctively, he wanted to refuse.

He has cultivated quietly in Luli Stone Forest for twenty years, and he has a state of mind without dirt, but because his heart is a piece of white paper, it is easy to be contaminated by worldly colors.

Being refused a handshake, Yao Xiu didn't care when she came back to her senses. Instead, she put her hands behind her back and looked at Qingzhi with great interest.

Qing Zhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, bowed slightly and said: "This benefactor, if there is nothing else, the poor monk will leave first."

"Wait a minute, can I ask you... Who are the representatives of your Buddhist kingdom?" Yao Xiu asked with a flattering expression.

Qing Zhi just wanted to leave quickly, and said immediately: "It's the poor monk, Qing Yan, and Qing Xin."

Yao Xiu took a deep breath when she heard the words, looked at the handsome monk in front of her, and asked in surprise, "Is it true!?"

Qingzhi clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "Monks don't tell lies."

"Then how are the three of you doing?"

Yao Xiu felt that Qingzhi seemed to be more talkative, so she continued to ask.

"This..." Qingzhi looked embarrassed.

Yao Xiu smiled and said, "I'll let you go after I tell you!"

Qingzhi immediately said: "I am a half-step god, and the other two juniors are in the late stage of spiritual cultivation!"

Yao Xiu nodded in satisfaction when she heard the words. It seems that their school has stabilized again in this Dao discussion conference.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk will take his leave first."

Qingzhi turned around and was about to leave when a crisp voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Qingzhi!"

Qingzhi turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"Don't always be the benefactor, the benefactor calls me, I have a name."

"From now on, you can call me Miss Xiu!"

The woman in the green dress smiled sweetly, and under the sunlight, her smile looked extraordinarily beautiful and sweet.

"Xiu...Miss Xiu?" Qingzhi looked at that figure, and her heart was slightly touched.

"En!" Hearing Qingzhi's call, Yao Xiu smiled and nodded.

For some reason, Qingzhi lost her previous peace.

He became panicked, nodded to Yao Xiu, immediately looked away, and walked away in a little embarrassment.

Seeing the monk's actions, Yao Xiu covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "This monk feels so dumb, he must not be my idol's opponent."

Originally, she wanted to moles the monk, but seeing how the monk cooperated so honestly, she was too embarrassed to continue molesting him, so she had to let him go.

"Okay, I won't practice singing today, I have to tell Senior An Lin the news quickly, so that he can get mentally prepared in advance!" Yao Xiu walked down the mountain excitedly, imagining in her heart that after An Lin knew the news, Looking at the scene with admiration for myself, the more I think about it, the more excited I become.

At the same time, an extremely huge ark broke through the clouds and flew from a distance.

The whole body of the ark is light yellow, simple and elegant, with wings of light that span hundreds of feet waving on both sides, and the entire surface of the ark is covered with white light, making it appear ethereal and sacred.

From the other direction, a silver-white disk also flew slowly towards it.

Its outer shell is hard and full of metallic luster, and there are lightning flowing from the bottom. People who don't know it may think it is some kind of mechanical creation, but it is a huge creature.

Inside the disc, there are treants whose whole bodies are entwined with roots, stone men with flames in their chests, and strange species that pluck their own fruits and taste them with relish.

They come from the field of good fortune, and they are the pride of the forces of the Hall of Creation. These creatures look at the floating continent that has appeared in the field of vision, with excited expressions on their faces.

The final winners of this Sifang Discussion Conference must belong to them!

(end of this chapter)