"There is indeed something wrong. You are targeting me on purpose. It won't end well anyway!" Zhao Tianqin glanced down the mountain and then looked away, then looked at the main hall.
Lin Zhengyang walked quickly towards the main hall. After entering the main hall, he placed Zhao Tianqin on the kneeling mat and stood to worship the giant Buddha.
Zhao Tianqin couldn't help but frown after looking around. She stared coldly at the old monk who was chanting sutras.
After a while, the old monk stopped chanting sutras and asked several young monks to go down. He walked quickly to Zhao Tianqin and said, "Young benefactor, you are fine."
"Are you kidding?" Zhao Tianqin twitched the corner of his mouth, made a fist with his small hand and quickly punched the heart of the old monk squatting in front of him, watching coldly as he fell to the ground and twitched while covering his heart.
Huang Zezhong quickly squatted beside Zhao Tianqin and was alert, not thinking there was anything wrong with her beating someone.
"Tian Qin, don't you remember me?" The old monk sat up, covering his heart, shaking his head and feeling depressed.
"What should I remember?" Zhao Tianqin still replied coldly, clenching his little fists as if he could hit someone at any time.
"Sorry, I can't use my mental power, and I have run out of energy and can't restore my old appearance, so you don't think I am familiar, and I can no longer protect you and wait for you to recover. But you heard that the Qilin Saint Clan should be very familiar.
Right? I was entrusted by all the members of the Life Saint Clan to find you and guide you back to the Clan. The box and the key are your way back to the Clan. I don’t know if it’s useful to tell you this every time I see you..."
The tired-looking old monk closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. He said in confusion, "Hey, why didn't I die? Every time I see you, I tell you that the box and the key are your way home."
Then he died directly...".
"You are the king of the Qilin Saint Clan, right?" Zhao Tianqin asked calmly, his eyes cold but looking down upon the world.
The old monk clenched his right hand into a fist and placed it on the left side of his chest. He bent down and saluted Zhao Tianqin, "Yes, our clan is a subordinate clan of your clan, and our duty is to protect the Holy King of Life, which is you. But this world is very strange.
It's okay if I don't get close to you, but all kinds of disasters will happen if I get close to you."
"I have been watching my sister reincarnate life after life, why haven't I seen you?" Tian Ling suddenly walked in front of Zhao Tianqin to block her, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Brother, don't worry, he didn't lie. Brother can't keep an eye on me all the time, and you can't know everything about me." Zhao Tianqin said calmly, his eyes calm and indifferent.
"But, someone came out of nowhere and said strange things..." Tian Ling couldn't help but frown. He really didn't pay attention to Zhao Tianqin all the time, but except when Zhao Tianqin went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed clothes and went to bed, he mostly kept paying attention.
, just afraid that he wouldn’t know what happened to Zhao Tianqin.
"Besides, he is my servant. The connection between me and him is clear. He will die if I even think about it." Zhao Tianqin said calmly, not caring about what he said and shocked everyone.
"Yes, I am the servant of the goddess princess, but you don't like me calling you master and announcing our servant relationship." The old monk nodded, his expression still respectful.
"Then what happened to your Green Ling, Qing Ling and Yan Yan tribe? Why did they kill their master?" Tian Ling stared into the old monk's eyes unkindly, with murderous intention in his eyes.
The old monk looked directly into Tian Ling's eyes and replied, "The Goddess Princess has the ability to change the servants of the tribe. The contract between the master and them is the most common equal contract. They did not hurt the Goddess Princess. They only took advantage of others.
.My abilities are limited and I can’t do anything. I can’t sanction and judge them. It’s not because I don’t know or don’t act.”
"What are the boxes and keys? How to guide them?" Huang Zezhong asked suddenly, feeling that he was preventing Zhao Tianqin from returning to his family, and that she would never look back and would never belong to him again.
"Open... uh" The old monk covered his head and fell down, his eyes widened. After a few seconds, the old monk turned into red light spots and disappeared.
Zhao Tianqin twitched her lips and sneered. She turned her gaze and stared at Huang Zezhong's eyes, but said nothing to me.
"What do you want me to do? It has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill him." Huang Zezhong quickly explained, feeling fuzzy in his heart, as if Zhao Tianqin blamed him for all this.
Zhao Tianqin looked away, stretched out his hand towards Lin Zhengyang and said, "Dad, hug me."
"Okay..." Lin Zhengyang asked after picking up Zhao Tianqin, "Where are you going? Dad will take you there. Dad used to really want to take you to amusement parks and parent-child parks. He also wanted to take you on a trip. He wanted you to sit on the
Dad's neck can be seen from afar, but unfortunately there is always no chance...".
"There will be many opportunities in the future, but I'm afraid dad won't be happy to play with me..." Zhao Tianqin smiled, and his mood instantly recovered.
"Why wouldn't Dad be happy? If Dad was at home watching your birth, maybe there wouldn't be so many things..." Lin Zhengyang stared at Huang Zezhong and Tian Ling angrily, but there was nothing he could do about them.
Lin Zhengyang looked away, hugged Zhao Tianqin and walked toward other temples. He asked in a low voice: "Is that old monk okay?"
"Nothing, the world is being repaired, they have forgotten him, no one remembers that he ever appeared." Zhao Tianqin replied calmly, lying on Lin Zhengyang's shoulder somewhat sadly.
The group of people walked to the bell tower. Zhao Tianqin was stunned for a moment and pointed to the bell tower, "Go up."
"What's there?" Zhao Guobang asked anxiously, and everyone looked at Zhao Tianqin worriedly.
"There is a true spirit," Zhao Tianqin said nonchalantly, not intending to elaborate.
There is a huge true spirit. She is standing next to the big clock, staring coldly at Huang Zezhong.
The group of people walked up to the bell tower. Except for Zhao Tianqin, no one saw the seven-color true spirit standing next to the bell tower, and the mark of dark green leaves shone between the seven-color true spirit's eyebrows.
Huang Zezhong couldn't help but rub his arms. Why did he feel that there was a chill everywhere, and his whole body was extremely cold, but no one seemed to feel cold. It was September now, and although it was halfway up the mountain, it was sunny and sunny and it was not cold.
After looking around, he couldn't help but look at the big clock. He always felt that something was watching him there, so he couldn't help but walk over and waved.
The next second, a fist-sized piece of wood fell from the roof of the building and hit Huang Zezhong on the head.
hiss……
Huang Zezhong, who was covering his head, couldn't help but feel depressed. He bent down to pick up the fallen piece of wood and felt depressed for a while. This piece of wood was for reinforcement, how could it fall? The nails were still on the roof.
Glancing at Zhao Tianqin, the faint smile on her lips made him even more depressed, and she deliberately teased him.
"Tianqin, can you not be naughty? The bag on my head is not getting better. Can I let it recover first and smash it somewhere else?"
"I didn't do it, it has nothing to do with me!" Zhao Tianqin couldn't help but roll his eyes, her other true spirit did it, what does it have to do with her.
"I did it." A soft, sweet and sweet voice sounded, and a colorful soul appeared next to the big stone clock. She looked around everyone calmly, and her eyes fell on Tian Ling.
"Sister... Hello," Tian Ling said hello, a little frightened. He didn't understand why his sister had such murderous intention towards him. They were twins, and he had never done anything bad to his sister.
"Nanny, which life are you a true spirit in?" Yang Luxi couldn't help but ask, and she walked quickly to the colorful true spirit.
"Which life does Mom think she can appear here in?" Qicai Soul Zhenling said calmly. She stretched out her hand to touch Yang Luxi's face with a warm smile on her face.
"Nannan... how can your true soul touch your mother?" The surprised Yang Luxi quickly raised her hands to hug the colorful true soul, and was pleasantly surprised when she found that she could hug her.