"He left with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He never dared to hang out in front of me again."
Suning gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly: "Domineering, you are worthy of being the Young Master of Kunlun."
As soon as he finished speaking, his smiling face suddenly changed.
An icy aura faintly emerged, but soon returned to calm.
It was difficult for others to detect Suning's sudden change, but Lingxi, who was sitting opposite him, could sense it.
The girl calmly put down her chopsticks and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Suning turned sideways to look for his shoulder bag, and used the secret technique to transmit the message: "A monster is causing trouble, and he put medicine in your bowl, the kind that enchants the mind."
Lingxi was deeply shocked and his pupils shrank slightly as he asked, "When did you move?"
"Are you targeting me alone, or are you plotting to kill all the pilgrims?"
Suning took out a tissue, glanced out of the window and said: "A fox demon with twelfth level of martial arts, who is very clever at condensing energy, is hiding in the statue of Guanyin Buddha with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes in the front hall."
"Don't panic, let me find the mastermind first."
"I want to see which blind person dares to take advantage of my wife, hehe, he is seeking his own death."
While speaking, his mind spread out and immediately enveloped the entire Jingping Mountain.
...
The wing rooms of the side hall are magnificent.
Not only is the decoration luxurious, it is also equipped with a full set of expensive furniture.
An elderly monk wearing a bright yellow cassock sat cross-legged on a futon, holding burning incense and chanting.
Not far away, the bespectacled man and Chi Zhengyu stood bowed and cautiously.
After a long time, the old monk put the burning incense into the incense burner and said with great enthusiasm: "It's done. The Bodhisattva is compassionate and has agreed to your wish for the sake of your pious request for help."
"Half an hour later, go to the second floor of the cafeteria, read the seven words "The Great Merciful and the Great Compassionate Guanyin" into the woman's ear, and she will follow you involuntarily."
"She listens to whatever you say."
Chi Zhengyu clenched his fist excitedly and said, "Seriously?"
The old monk clasped his hands together, recited "Amitabha", and solemnly said: "Monks do not lie."
Chi Zhengyu breathed rapidly and vowed: "If this matter is in line with my wishes, I will donate 100,000 yuan of incense money every year from now on, and I will never break my promise."
The bespectacled man reminded: "When I return from now on, the two hundred thousand you promised, no, it's four hundred thousand, but don't forget it."
Chi Zhengyu simply said: "Transfer, please Master Sanmu to give me the bank card account number."
The old monk said in a coy manner: "Don't worry about it for a while, we will wait until everything is done."
Chi Zhengyu's face was glowing red, and he was so excited that he could neither stand nor sit.
The old monk picked up the cup and took a sip, and warned in an insinuating manner: "The gods and Buddhas are above, watching us all the time."
"If this matter comes out of my mouth, heaven knows and earth knows that you two know it."
"If a fourth person knows about it and makes the Bodhisattva angry, the consequences will be disastrous."
"It can range from illness to aggravation and the patient becomes bedridden. In severe disease, a combination of disasters can lead to death."
"Until then, don't blame me for being unkind and standing by."
Chi Zhengyu responded obediently: "Master Sanmu, don't worry, I will rot in my stomach after what happened today."
"When I die of old age, I will carry you in a coffin."
The man with glasses also expressed his position in a panic: "Me too, I don't know anything, and I didn't hear anything."
The old monk continued to drink tea, looking proud and contented.
Chi Zhengyu swallowed hard, his heart was agitated, and he felt that the days were like years.
People are in the wing, but their hearts have already drifted to the Lingxi River.
He even began to fantasize about the moment he embraced the beautiful woman, whether he would rush down the mountain and find a hotel, or make do with it in the RV.
