Just like the deep winter snow, it is long and continuous and will be difficult to melt away in a while.
Zhuo Mengyuan suppressed her inner excitement and bowed to the monk outside the car:
"I met the holy monk, and the little girl was so polite... To be honest, it was actually because of Fang Ziqi, who was troubled by strange things and fell into trouble when he was practicing outside.
So I wanted to ask the holy monk for help through me.
But I don’t know where to find the holy monk, so I can only use this stupid method, burn incense and worship Buddha, declare that I want to become a monk, try to attract the holy monk to meet... and make the holy monk laugh."
After saying that, Zhuo Mengyuan raised her head, but was startled in her heart.
I saw a look of astonishment on the face of the monk outside the carriage, and his eyes flickered with a hint of gloom.
It seems that because I burned incense and prayed to Buddha, and attracted him to meet him, I was just asking for help instead of being emotional towards him, so I felt unhappy.
This shouldn't be the case...How could a holy monk be such a layman?
Zhuo Mengyuan felt a little confused in her heart.
The strong feeling of missing me has faded a little.
Suddenly, the face of the monk outside the car became blurry, like the ripples caused by a stone falling into a lake.
The grooms, maids, and servants all lowered their heads and did not notice.
But Zhuo Mengyuan saw it clearly and was shocked.
As the panic rose, the face of the monk outside the car was not only blurred, but also began to distort.
Zhuo Mengyuan's body stiffened, fear flooded her chest, and she subconsciously wanted to shout for help.
At this time, a warm and quiet sound of Buddha's trumpet sounded in her ears.
"Amitabha, Miss Zhuo, it's been a long time.
The little monk outside should be some kind of monster that can change according to the human heart.
From the time it entered Guangyuan County, several of Xiao Monk's 'friends' had already noticed it.
Therefore, Miss Zhuo does not need to be too worried or afraid, and it is best not to disturb it.
Its purpose seems to be to kidnap Miss Zhuo in order to find out Fang Ziqi's whereabouts.
Later, the young monk will perform a spell to create a fake Miss Zhuo and let him take her away in order to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.
Before that, I hope that Miss Zhuo can cooperate with the young monk to stabilize this monster and not to alert the snake.
If you understand, just click your right index finger."
A faint blush appeared on Zhuo Mengyuan's face.
Although I didn't see the holy monk himself, I could hear the familiar and haunting voice, and the nervousness in my heart gradually dissipated.
She stretched out her right index finger and tapped it lightly.
He paused for a moment and clicked again.
Clicked twice in total.
Naturally, the "monk" outside the carriage didn't notice, and his expression quickly returned to normal, and he said with a smile:
"Amitabha, it turns out that's what happened. However, there is still something unknown about the poor monk... Fang Ziqi was trapped outside and was in danger. How did you know?"
Zhuo Mengyuan had also calmed down at this time.
She tried her best to maintain the shy expression just now, and whispered: "There is a secret behind it, and it is not convenient to talk about it here."
"Good."
The monk outside the car nodded slightly.
He glanced at the bronze mirror in the carriage with a talisman attached to it, and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I wonder if Miss Zhuo can move on to say..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhuo Mengyuan said happily: "Okay."
Then she stood up, jumped off the carriage briskly, and walked towards the monk with a smile on her face.
A trace of surprise flashed in the monk's eyes.
I didn't seem to expect that things would go so smoothly.
In a restaurant not far away, Zhou Yi, who was sitting by the window and eating Biluo, was slightly startled and then understood.
Clicking with your index finger means you understand.
She clicked her index finger twice to express that not only did she understand, but she also wanted to take risks herself and make the bait without using a substitute.
Zhou Yi put down Biro and sighed: "What a dedicated person... Bah, what a nonsense."
"Meow meow meow!"
The little raccoon slave on one side of the round table, who was also eating Biluo, looked at Zhuo Mengyuan downstairs with confusion and kept shouting.
"Stop yelling. I know that you have been helped by her a lot these days. How could I let her be captured by a monster? She is just a prefecture lady, how could she be so indifferent?"
Snapped!
Zhou Yiqu's fingers pop out a wisp of health-preserving power.
In the middle of the journey, it turned into the energy of the art, crossed the Feixue Long Street, and hit Zhuo Mengyuan on the back.
...Invisibility through air!
The prefect lady disappeared.
At the same time, the elm leaf in front of the car window that had flown behind Zhuo Mengyuan transformed into another Zhuo Mengyuan.
The two are carried out simultaneously, seamlessly connected, and only in the blink of an eye.
Neither the Zhuo family nor the monster who transformed into a monk could see through it.
"Good."
Zhou Yi blew out a breath of air.
The leaf-transformed "Miss Zhuo" suddenly quickened her pace and walked to the fake monk.
At this time, the Zhuo family finally realized that something was wrong.
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Wait a minute, miss, now that you're gone, how are we going to explain to the prefect when we get back?"
"Miss, you can't go with this monk!"
The coachman, healthy servants, and maids all tried to dissuade him.
After deceiving "Miss Zhuo" out of the carriage, the monster transformed into Zhou Yi according to the human heart, and the goal was achieved.
He no longer pretended to be a compassionate and eminent monk, and all the evil in his eyes turned into an ugly monster with green skin and fangs. He laughed loudly, grabbed "Miss Zhuo"'s wrist, turned around and left, and disappeared in an instant.
.
"Monster! It's a monster!"
"Oh no, something bad has happened. A monster has kidnapped Miss Zhuo!"
"Quick! Go back and report this to the prefect!"
The long street was in chaos.
Not only the servants and maids of the prefecture were crying and shouting for help.
Even the soldiers of Fangding Mansion not far away and the surrounding traders and people were all in chaos.
Next to the exquisite carriage, Zhuo Mengyuan, who had been cast invisibility, was stunned for a long time. Then she hurried to the crying maid and waved to her, "Stop crying, your lady is here."
The maid cried and cried as if she were mourning her heir.
No matter how Zhuo Mengyuan tried to persuade her, the maid ignored her and just cried.
Only then did Zhuo Mengyuan realize that not only could they not see her, but they could not hear her speak.
"Miss, you must not let anything happen to you! If you have a problem, we will all be beheaded... You said that you usually burn incense and worship Buddha, but how come you were turned into a monster by a monk and kidnapped? Miss,
Wuwuwu..."
Zhuo Mengyuan looked at the weeping servants of Zhuo Mansion and felt her heart filled with panic.
She silently got into the carriage.
At this time, all the government soldiers had heard the news and dispatched, closing the gates and searching the whole city.
Even the Xuan Dao Guards mounted their horses and hung their swords, like a black whirlwind sweeping through the streets.
Along the way, I saw people walking in a hurry and looking flustered. The New Year was approaching, and the young and old ladies were busy preparing New Year's goods and new clothes. When they were disturbed by the soldiers, they thought there was another robber, and they all panicked.
At a loss, the door is closed.
Zhuo Mengyuan saw all this and her mood became even more depressed.
Now she somewhat understood why the holy monk kept herself invisible.
Perhaps, it is just to punish myself and let myself see the price and consequences of acting willfully.
I am the daughter of a prefect, the so-called son of a rich man, and I will not sit in danger.
But holy monk, I don’t have any other intentions. I just want to see you again...to see the real you.
Not long after, the carriage arrived in front of his mansion.
Before he even got close, he heard his mother's heartbreaking cries. He wanted to rush out of the mansion to look for him, but he was stopped by several brothers and sisters-in-law.
Zhuo Mengyuan gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, and she knelt in front of her crying mother's knees and remained silent for a long time.
…
"Tell me clearly, is it a monk or a monster who kidnapped my daughter?"
A middle-aged man wearing an exquisite copper crown and brocade clothes and jade robes coldly glanced at the people kneeling in the hall.
Although he was paunchy and bloated, he was glaring at everyone with eyes as sharp as lightning. It was as if a wild beast was hidden in his usually droopy and squinting eyes.
No matter the family members of Zhuo Mansion or the commander of the Mansion's soldiers, they were all shocked by Governor Zhuo's gaze and their hearts trembled.
"Reporting to the master, that man is both a monk and...a monster."
"First he was a handsome monk, and then he turned into a green-faced monster."
"Master, forgive me. It's not that we couldn't protect the young lady, but that the monk was really weird. He first used a magic spell to trick the young lady out of the car, and then took her away in the blink of an eye. He was faster than thunder, and we couldn't stop him at all."
Zhuo Liren's face looked uncertain.
The crying sounds of his wife, mother and several aunts came from the backyard, and he became increasingly upset.
At this time, an announcement came from the front hall, "Historical Master Wang Quan is here to visit."
Before the voice fell, there was a wave in the air.
A young martial arts cultivator who looked like he was only in his twenties appeared in the main hall out of thin air.
He slightly cupped his hands towards Zhuo Liren and said, "Prefect, don't panic, it's just a poor Taoist."
Zhuo Liren's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly pushed away his subordinates and servants and faced Wang Quan.
"Why is Gao Gong here?"
Wang Quan sighed: "A certain person was still in seclusion when he suddenly felt the talisman mirror in Mengyuan's carriage moving. So he went out to take a look and unexpectedly it was Mengyuan who had been robbed."
Zhuo Liren smiled bitterly and said: "Gao Gong came just in time. It is said that my daughter was kidnapped by a monster that can turn into a monk. I wonder if Gao Gong can take action to rescue my daughter?"
Wang Quan said calmly: "Don't worry, Prefect, this is a trivial matter. I will help the Prefect inquire about the whereabouts of the daughter."
Just as he was about to chant a spell to summon the land, another announcement came from the front hall, "Bad deputy commander, Wei Youniang, please see the prefect."
Zhuo Liren was startled, and his face darkened.
Wang Quan said: "It doesn't hurt to meet her once. After all, she has become a bad handsome guy now."
Zhuo Liren sighed and nodded slightly.
"Please invite Deputy Commander Wei."
Not long after, Wei Youniang walked into Zhuo Mansion with several bad guys.
When the Zhuo family members saw the solemn and solemn delinquents in black cloaks, their eyes almost showed disgust and even hatred.
Wei Youniang was calm.
She naturally understood that everyone in the Zhuo family was full of hostility towards bad people.
Outside the small courtyard of the private school.
Chen Chi stood in the snow, looking at the shadows of the trees reflected by the sun, silently counting the time.