The tall altar master asked: "Has the hall master got an idea?"
Happy Man said: "Next, I will send five fan heads with their own little feet to take turns to fight. I will definitely hit her by surprise. Whether it is poison or a hidden weapon, I must find a way to catch her. Since the establishment of Happy Hall,
No one has ever been able to escape the repeated attacks from Happy Hall..."
The two altar masters bowed together and said: "The hall master is wise!"
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After solving the three killers, Ruyi escaped from the inn at night. Ruyi originally planned to stay in several inns, but there is no airtight wall between colleagues. Now people in Jimo City are panicked. People in the inn business have heard that there is
A single girl killed someone, and all the inns did not dare to accept young single female guests.
She had no choice but to find another place to live temporarily.
As soon as I thought about it, I thought of the Yuanshui Temple in the suburbs. It is inaccessible and there is a dilapidated temple that can protect me from wind and rain. It is a good place to stay temporarily.
She flew to Yuanshui Temple, and as soon as she entered the temple gate, she saw the fake monk wrapped in a blanket and sleeping soundly on the ground. Ruyi shook her head, thinking that the fake monk was just pretending to leave that day, and turned around and came back.
"Hey, get up." Ruyi poked the fake monk with the hilt of Changfeng sword. He was sleeping soundly and turned over with a groan.
"The pig's trotters taste so delicious, I won't be polite if no one eats them," Ruyi shouted.
After a nap, the fake monk's stomach was rumbling. When he heard the word "hooves", he sat up and looked around with a pair of sleepy eyes: "Where is it? Where is the hoof!"
He didn't see the fragrant hooves, but he looked at a little girl who looked like a flower. Looking carefully, she turned out to be the master who smashed the merit box to pieces with one palm a few days ago.
The monk suddenly woke up, crawled out of his bedroll, and shrank back: "Auntie, why are you here again! I have nothing in this shabby Yuanshui Temple, why do you think you keep coming to me?
Could it be...could it be that you are attracted to me...this is not okay, I...I am half a monk after all...Amitabha"
Ruyi grinned and pointed outside the temple: "You, go down the mountain. After today, I will borrow the Yuanshui Temple from you. You can come back in a month."
The monk waved his hands repeatedly: "Oh, you can't do this. My aunt, I eat and drink in this ruined temple. For a month, I can eat and drink whatever I want."
Ruyi nodded and said: "Okay, you don't have to leave. This temple is quite big anyway. I can squeeze in with you. It's just that I have a weird temper and want to break something at every turn. Wait.
I have smashed all the desks and incense cauldrons in this temple, guess what I will smash next?"
The fake monk shuddered, wiped the oily sweat from his forehead, and said: "Well... I'm so sweaty and I don't want to suffer the immediate loss. I... I'll go down the mountain first. We have an agreement in advance. We agreed to have one in a month."
Yue, I will come back when the time is up."
Ruyi felt that the fake monk was too verbose, so she raised her hand and pressed it on a low stool by the side of the hall. The wooden low stool immediately shattered into pieces: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I seem to have itchy hands again."
The fake monk didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out of Yuanshui Temple, rolling and crawling.
Ruyi patted the dust on his hands and said to himself: "It turns out to be so easy to scare people. It seems that I will have to practice more in the future."