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- Ming Ruoxie looked at Xiaojin.
"Meow."
"Xiao Jin seemed to know that everyone was talking about it, and he called out weakly.
Ming Ruoxie had a black line on his face, "Okay, stop pretending to be weak. You don't usually sound like this. Do you know what it means for a fierce man to pretend to be a coquettish girl? That's what you do."
"Meow!" Xiao Jin barked again, this time it was the same as usual. He was not convinced. What is pretending?
"Look." Ming Ruoxie spread his hands.
that's all.
Master Ciyuan couldn't help but laugh.
"Xiao Jin is much more lively after being with you."
In the past, cats were cats, and they were ferocious cats. It caused a lot of trouble with him. It even scratched the clothes and sheets of many monks in the Huguo Temple. If noble pilgrims came to spend the night in the temple, they would bring food with them. , will be scratched by it and scattered all over the floor.
But those pilgrims also knew that it was not good to bring meat dishes to the temple, and all they brought were vegetarian food, so Xiao Jin even scratched the food and didn't eat it secretly.
¡°No, the monks in the temple have received countless complaints. If he hadn¡¯t raised the cat, it would have been sent away long ago.
¡°But after Xiaojin followed Ming Ruoxie, he became a lot smarter and seemed to be getting smarter and smarter. He could actually see that it was quarreling with her as if it could understand her words. And Ming Ruoxie seemed to be able to understand its meow language.
It seems that giving Xiao Jin to her to raise is the most correct thing to do.
"This is not called lively, this is called noisy." Ming Ruoxie said again.
"Meow meow meow!"
"Noisy."
"Meow meow meow!"
Master Ciyuan burst out laughing.
"The old monk just said that it's not time yet. What does it mean it's time?" Ming Ruoxie has not forgotten this.
"It won't feel better if something is swallowed into its stomach, but it should be excreted in a few years. I don't know when. If it can't be excreted, it will always hurt its life. , if it falls any further, Xiao Jin's life will be lost. But the time that Lao Na mentioned is not this time, but that after the thing is swallowed by it, there is another layer of wrapping, but if it is swallowed into the belly, then The layer of protection will gradually corrode away, and when all the layers of protection are corroded and the thing is completely exposed, it will be poisonous, and Xiao Jin will not be able to bear it by then."
"So the time you are talking about is the time when the protective layer completely disappears?" Ming Ruoxie frowned.
"Exactly."
Master Ciyuan nodded, "Even if it's not quite the time yet, it should be almost there."
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Ming Ruoxie snorted.
"Amitabha."
Master Ciyuan did not answer her question.
¡°Could he say that he hadn¡¯t figured out whether she could stay here before?
Her fate was so elusive that it was difficult for him to calculate it, but he could tell that she was not here originally. She came suddenly, and he didn't know if she would leave suddenly.
If she were not as Ming Ruoxie as she is now, telling her about Xiao Jin would have no effect, and would actually harm her.
Cong Languo decided to come to Dazhen because he had calculated that she would stay, so he thought of telling her about Xiao Jin and the lost altar.
If he doesn¡¯t say it, Ming Ruoxie can¡¯t force him to say it.
????????????? I just feel that eminent monks and such are really irritating.
¡°Just do an operation on it and take it out,¡± she said.
Master Ciyuan's eyes lit up, "Ruoxie Donor still has this ability?"
"That's right, I'm very capable." Ming Ruoxie raised her chin.
"As soon as the lost holy key appears, those people will be able to trace its smell. Because that object has a special smell." Master Ci Yuan shook his head, "This will bring great danger to you. .¡±
"Who are those people?"
A special smell?
It¡¯s not like she has nothing to do.
"There are several hidden tribes on the border and in southern Xinjiang. Because the environment they have lived in for generations has been extremely harsh, they have a greater desire for rich land than the wealthy people in the Central Plains."
Master Ciyuan said this, which is understandable for Ming Ruoxie.
"There are also Xin Cang, the nomadic people of those ethnic groups, who have always wanted to seize the territories of the Lan Kingdom and Dazhenxia Tu."
? ???Kongji happened to come in, heard what Master Ci Yuan said before, and answered this sentence.
Master Ci Yuan nodded and said: "So, those people came from these several places. They met by chance and gathered together to form a tribe that was free from other countries and had no stable place to live. , their biggest goal is to find the Lost Altar, and they firmly believe that they are the most suitable people to be the first citizens of the Lost Altar."
Sikong Ji walked to Ming Ruoxie, sat down on the chair next to her, stretched out his hand, and took one of her hands in his.
Ming Ruoxie looked at him, but he didn't seem to notice her gaze. He looked at Master Ciyuan and asked, "How did Master know this?"
He doesn¡¯t know or heard of this, but Master Ciyuan actually knows it so clearly?
"Amitabha."
Master Ciyuan clasped his hands together and chanted again.
"Have you noticed that once the old monk hears a question he doesn't want to answer, he will use this trick to block it." Ming Ruoxie whispered to Sikong Ji.
She said it was a low voice, but in fact, her volume was intended to be heard by Master Ci Yuan himself.
"Amitabha."
Master Ciyuan heard it.
"Humph." Ming Ruoxie snorted.
Sikong Ji smiled, and seeing her looking like she wanted to quarrel with Master Ci Yuan, he gently squeezed her palm, and sure enough, her attention was drawn to him again.
If an eminent monk like Master Ciyuan doesn't want to say it, no one can force him to say it.
"The fewer people know about the lost altar, the better. People's hearts are dark, and fighting for wealth will inevitably lead to rivers of blood." Master Ci Yuan said.
"I'm not interested in the lost altar." Ming Ruoxie confessed, "But this stupid cat Xiao Jin must be saved, otherwise wouldn't all the dried fish fried by my sister Minmin be in vain?"
¡°I fed it so much, I didn¡¯t want it to die like this.
Her reason for saving Xiao Jin is somewhat refreshing and refined. Anyway, Xiao Jin called out again rather fiercely, "Meow!"
Couldn¡¯t it be because you love it?
"Those people have always liked to recruit people with miraculous talents to strengthen their power, and they usually collect all kinds of heretical techniques, poison charts, and various researches, so they are keeping their eye on them. It¡¯s definitely not a good thing.¡± Master Ci Yuan said.
Ming Ruoxie looked at him, "Old monk, are you someone they want to recruit?"
She knew that Master Ciyuan had real abilities and was definitely not the kind of bluffing monk outside.
When she asked this question, Sikongji noticed that Master Ciyuan paused while twisting the beads. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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