"I have a cat?" Zen Master Zhixin read out the three words on the paper. "It's really strange that there is an inn with such a name."
Xiaoli glared at him, how could she say that the name of her sister's inn was strange! But her round eyes that are not vertical pupils are not lethal at all, they can only make people feel cute. If she were still a cat now, Zhixin would definitely pick her up and smooth her fur. Unfortunately, now that she has become a human, Zhixin feels very sorry.
Zhixin asked around and finally learned from a traveling businessman that there was an inn with this name near southern Xinjiang.
"But that inn is very strange." The foot merchant said, "They don't accept everyone, they also select guests. Moreover, some people say that it is a black shop." The foot merchant lowered his voice and said, "It is said that several people went in. He didn't come out again. You have to be careful if you go there."
"Thanks for the reminder." Zhixin smiled and thanked the traveler, but he didn't really believe what he said. The so-called love for cats is because of his love for Ahri. In Zhixin's opinion, cat demons are much cuter than humans.
Zen Master Zhixin and Xiaoli set off with a caravan heading to southern Xinjiang. Because Xiaoli always snuggled in Zhixin's arms, many people made fun of them. Zhixin hasn't had his hair cut yet, and his head is already covered with a short layer of stubble. No one will make fun of the monk. Most people are joking in good faith, and a small part of them are envious of him for having such a young and beautiful figure. wife.
When they saw Zhixin serving Xiaoli tea and water, squeezing his waist and beating his legs, they all laughed at him for raking his ears, but Zhixin didn't take it seriously. Although he is determined to return to the secular world, Zhixin still has a temperament that has been cultivated by reciting Buddhist scriptures all year round. He looks at everything very lightly and does not pay attention to other people's opinions. It seems that there is only one little raccoon in the world that can catch his eye.
After traveling for more than half a month, the caravan finally embarked on the official road into southern Xinjiang. Fortunately, it was relatively safe along the way. Although they encountered a few robbers, they were not ordinary bandits. Zhixin did not need to take action. The caravan's People themselves have already solved it.
This official road is full of potholes and mud. It had rained a few days ago and the road was full of mud and water. Zhixin's carriage slowly fell behind the caravan. Most of the caravan carriages were used to transport goods, and the merchants either rode on horses or sat on the carriage shafts. There was a thin young man in the caravan. He was the nephew of the leader. This was his first time doing business with the caravan.
Due to his frailty since childhood, this young man has been pampered at home since he was a child. If he hadn't cried and asked for help and persuaded the old lady at home to speak for him, he would never have let such a person do it. A burden to the convoy. The young man's surname is Cheng Chao. He is as thin as a stick, his face is pale, and his lips are purple. Logically speaking, this person who has been sick since childhood should pay more attention to his body after a long period of illness. However, Cheng Chao is a bastard. Everywhere I go, I must go to the local brothel and hang out. After having a good time, I will shamelessly take the bill and ask the boss to pass it on to the public account.
The boss is not an old fool, so how could he let him go into the public account? But for such a nephew who can't beat or scold him, the boss has no choice but to settle the debt for this debt-collecting nephew out of his own pocket. Cheng Chao has no self-awareness at all, and he always relies on his nephew who is the boss to be arrogant and domineering.
Originally, the nephew who was the leader had no concern for Zen Master Zhixin at all, but this man was so generous that he actually fell in love with Zhixin's carriage.
Cheng Chao wore a new red dress today. God knows why he took out the new clothes when he was on the road. He didn't want the mud on the ground to splash on his clothes, so he ran to Zen Master Zhixin's carriage and shouted.
"Hey, lend me your carriage." After saying that, without waiting for Zhixin to agree, he lifted up his clothes and got into the carriage. Zhixin was not going to be polite to him. With a secret energy in his palm, Cheng Chao rolled out of the carriage.
"Why are you like this!" Cheng Chao got up from the ground, using his wisdom and strength. Although Cheng Chao fell from the carriage, he was unscathed, but his new clothes were covered with mud.