1958 Chapter 1958-tea
Also, what did this fat monk mean when he said that he thought her life would be like a dream?
The fat monk looked at Gu Xin’s confused expression and explained, ” “As long as young lady has a strand of hair and a drop of blood, you will no longer be in a dilemma.”
Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Xin walked past him.
This fat monk was really inexplicable. He said inexplicable words and then did inexplicable things.
He wanted her hair and blood?
Who knew if they would use it to make a cooking method?
Ninren had been conceiving a strange book of words recently, and there was a method in it!
A person’s hair and blood essence were very important. Did this monk think he was a fool?
Hmph, after she got water for her big sister, she would definitely report this fat monk to the host.
How could a monk be so fat?
He didn’t look like a good monk!
Why don’t I go now? I can get the water later, but what if the fat monk runs away?
“Gu Xin!”
The fat monk suddenly called out Gu Xin’s name, and Gu Xin felt her vision blur for a moment before she could no longer see anything. However, it was only for a moment before everything returned to normal.
Gu Xin turned around and wanted to scold the fat monk. She wanted him to stop acting so mysteriously and report him to the host.
In the end, he turned around and found no one.
When he looked around, the fat monk was nowhere to be seen. There was not a single fat monk.
She felt a slight pain on her fingertips. She raised her hand and saw a needle hole. Had she been pricked by a needle?
Gu Xin immediately panicked. Did she encounter something strange?
She immediately went to the courtyard to look for her family. When she walked there and saw that everyone was happy, she felt that it was inappropriate for her to say it. It was the new year and she had just received the good news that her elder sister was pregnant. If she said it like this, her family would definitely be worried.
Hence, she went to call Lu Zheng and pulled him aside to tell him what had happened.
“Fat monk?” Lu Zheng started to have doubts.
“Yes, I am. Brother Yuanyuan, that fat monk is very cunning. What do you think we should do? There were needle marks on my hand, and I suspected that he had pulled a strand of my hair. Is he going to use my blood and hair to do bad things?” Gu Xin asked.
“You go to second uncle and second aunt’s side first, I’ll go find the host. I know the abbot of the Xiangguo Temple, so don’t worry!” Lu Yang said.
“I’ll go with you! You haven’t seen that fat monk. I just talked to him and he can describe it clearly.” Gu Xin wanted to tag along.
“I’ll go. If we leave together for too long, second uncle and second aunt will definitely send someone to call for us. They will be worried when they find out. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely find out.” Lu Zheng advised.
She could only go back.
Lu Zheng watched her return to the courtyard, then turned around and headed to the backyard where the monks of Xiangguo Temple lived.
He was very familiar with this place, and very quickly found Master Wu’s meditation room.
He pushed the door open and went in. The fat monk, also known as master epiphany, was sitting by a small table and pouring tea. There were two teacups in total, as if he had guessed that Lu Zheng would come. And beside him, there was a small bag.
Master, what did you take Xinxin’s hair and blood essence for? ” Lu Yang closed the door, stepped forward, and sat cross-legged in front of Master Wu. He frowned and asked.
“Come, have some tea!” Grandmaster epiphany made a gesture of invitation.
