Cute girl goes into the world

Chapter 113

In the night, a tall and thin figure was patrolling at a leisurely pace. This figure was Mrs. Wang, the middle-aged monk who had an affair yesterday, and the middle-aged monk at this moment did not know that he had been given to him by someone. I have set my sights on him, and that person is the one dressed in black at the moment, I, Aoxueche, am pretending to be the black-clothed assassin.

I have been following the middle-aged monk in front of me since half an hour ago. It can be said that I watched him with my own eyes, inspecting various meditation rooms and every corner of Jingxin Temple.

I can feel that the middle-aged monk in front of me is very prestigious in Jingxin Temple, and has a sense of intimacy with those young monks. I can feel that there are several young monks in the meditation room where young monks live. When facing the middle-aged monk, the smile on his face is innocent, without any adulteration.

Of course, monks, especially young monks, are very simple in their hearts. It is difficult to know that the middle-aged monk in front of him is shameless.

As for the middle-aged monk, when he faced those young monks, I couldn't tell whether the smile on his face was real or fake.

During the day today, I already knew that the middle-aged monk in front of me was a monk who became a monk halfway to practice in Jingxin Temple. He came to Jingxin Temple suddenly one day more than 10 years ago, and later became a monk. His dharma name is Muya.

After coming to Jingxin Temple, this is brother Mu Ya, for some reason, he emptied his memory, as if there was no ink on a piece of white paper.

When others asked him about his past experience, he would not say that he did not know, as if he had lost his memory, but the host could prove that this middle-aged monk named Mu Ya did not have amnesia, but deliberately concealed it.

How old was Mrs. Wang 10 years ago?

This monk Muya treats every monk practicing in Jingxin Temple, as well as the pilgrims who come and go, as equal, gentle and compassionate. In less than 10 years, he has become the most prestigious person in Jingxin Temple, except for the host. Grandmaster.

In my brain, I recall the information I slowly investigated among many monks during the day.

But he found that the great monk had already walked to a secluded corner, and he didn't know what he was doing, as if he was waiting for someone.

Curious, I approached the great monk, just as I was about to see what the great monk was thinking.

The Great Monk Mu Ya suddenly said, "Why does this friend follow the poor monk all the time because I don't know where he is from."

Well, I uttered a single syllable, but I didn't expect that the great monk in front of me was not a mortal, he could feel his existence.

In other words, my internal strength and lightness strength are so poor that an ordinary monk, even an elderly monk, can easily see through it.

At this time, I am so hurt internally, I am sorry to teach Masters.

And Master, I’m sorry for you too, I wasted it completely, you have taught me with all your heart and soul for nearly 10 years.

Well, I quickly adjusted my mentality, the young and the old don't work hard, but the old is sad, but now is not the time for sentimentality and regret.

Now it is I who quickly recovered my mentality and pulled out my golden soft sword from my waist.

With luck, I suddenly came behind the Great Monk Mu Ya, after I successfully hijacked the Great Monk Mu Ya with my sword.

Mu Ya did not resist at all, but remained motionless.

The great monk Muya said in a low voice calmly, "The benefactor doesn't know whether you are a man or a woman, but why do you come to Jingxin Temple late at night to embarrass the poor monk?"

"The poor monk is just a monk", "the four are empty".

Hum I snorted coldly in a low voice, and said in a rough voice on purpose, "Huh, you are a monk and you are empty of all things."

"Great monk, you are lying to ghosts", "Then what happened to the scene I saw yesterday".

"Do you dare to deny it?" "Fortunately, I drew the scene at that time." "After I finished speaking, I took out the picture of the scene when the great monk Mu Ya had an affair with his wife Wang during the daytime yesterday from my sleeve."

I drew a picture that was so lifelike, the sunshine and rockery at that time, a man and a woman in the rockery, and even the clothes they were wearing at that time were all drawn by me.

Don't allow him to quibble.

Mu Ya didn't want to recognize it at first, but after seeing the picture, his face turned red, obviously blushing.

"Where did you get this", "Who drew it for you", "Who the hell are you" have any conspiracy.

Mu Ya stammered and said, completely lost the calm and indifferent just now.

Hmph, I hummed again in a low voice, maybe it was leaked? I knew that the guy named Mu Ya in front of me was a strong outsider, but he could only put on a show. If someone grabbed his pigtails, he would be afraid. I know that personal evidence is useless, only physical evidence is the basis of facts.

Thinking of this, I have to praise myself. During the day today, I drew it over and over again, trying to recall the details of the affair between the great monk Mu Ya and the little lady Wang in my mind. Now I think about it My wrist still hurts.

Thinking of this, I touched my wrist, where it was sore.

After all, I am not a person with a high IQ. I painted all afternoon, and I ran errands to investigate the great monk Mu Ya in the morning. Hey, it was a toss during the day.

I'll have to give myself some comfort when this is over.

I was immersed in my own mind and thoughts, and gradually I ignored the Great Monk Mu Ya in front of me.

It was too late to say it, but Mu Ya nimbly moved and escaped from under my sword.

Instead, he ran out and yelled while running, calling for people loudly.

Hey, I'm also drunk, didn't I wait for me in a secluded place just now, with a calm and dignified look, the momentum of a generation of eminent monks, why now I shouted, Uncle Mu Ya, you can really play.

I chased after complaining endlessly, while looking around, silently worried in my heart what should I do if Uncle Mu Ya really handed over someone.

Thinking back a few seconds ago, the shameless man in front of me dared to escape from my control nimbly while I was off guard.

While I was introspecting myself, I luckily wanted to catch up with the Great Monk Mu Ya.

But it was still a step too late, when I arrived, I only saw the fainted body of Great Monk Mu Ya.

There was no one around.

I stood next to the body of Great Monk Mu Ya, looking around, who was it just now? The brave man acted bravely and caught this cheating monk for me.

He yelled in a low voice, cheating monk, you still dare to look at me in front of my inspector, I will not punish you.

Let me give you 18 floors of hell first.

(End of this chapter)