I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 909: The girl admires the monk, a piece of infatuation

The founding emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, Hao He Xuan.

At the beginning of the founding of the country, Dakan followed the old system of the previous dynasty, employed imperial examinations for the appointment of civil servants, and established the most authoritative academy in the Dakan dynasty in Qingdu.

Name: Tianxuan.

Takes the meaning of "God Blessing and Proclaiming".

The plaque at Xuan Academy that day was handwritten by the founding emperor.

Yi Lin quickly asked Wang Xiaohu about the origin and location of "Tian Xuan Academy". It was not difficult.

Although Wang Xiaohu was not a native of Qingdu, he was half a Qingdu monk after staying for four years.

Yi Lin stared at the note, lost in thought.

He recalled the skills of Zen Master Dry Leaf, and had preliminary thoughts in his mind.

"Before he died, Zen Master Gu Ye must have calculated his time of death, so he left this note. Wang Xiaohu is right. It is very likely that this note was actually left for me. But...what can be said clearly, why can't it be said that it must be written as a riddle?"

The riddlers are all going to Gotham City, don't stay here to harm the people!

Yi Lin was a little angry at first.

But thinking that Zen Master Dry Leaf passed away, and people die like a lamp, who can be blameless, so Yi Lin generously forgives Zen Master Dry Leaf’s riddler behavior.

At the end,

As soon as Yi Lin got up and was about to leave, he suddenly remembered what Wang Xiaohu said before turning his head. He couldn't help but gossiping and asked: "By the way, Xiaohu, aren't you a monk? You said Xiu'er, who is it? Who is so showy?"

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, his face turned red, hesitated, he didn't want to say anything.

After Yi Lin hung the [Discipline Armband of the Commissioner of Discipline] on Yi Lin's arm, Wang Xiaohu instantly became honest.

After listening to Wang Xiaohu's words, Yi Lin was stunned and a little embarrassed.

It turned out that Yi Lin knew the girl named "Xiu'er" in Wang Xiaohu's mouth, but she didn't remember it for a while.

I remember that when I went down the mountain last time, Yi Lin returned to Qingniu Village and brought back the news that Wang Xiaohu was a monk at Ping'an Temple to the girls in the village.

One of them, a girl who can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart with Wang Xiaohu, was stubborn, and she was really alone.

Finally, under Yi Lin's guidance, she caught Wang Xiaohu.

When she saw Wang Xiaohu's bald head, Miss Xiu'er was lying at the gate of Ping'an Temple, crying for three days and three nights, and finally fainted from crying. This incident even became a tale in Qingdu, saying that it was a girl who came all the way to meet, just for the best bald brother in my heart.

Wang Xiaohu is kind-hearted, so naturally he can't bear the little girl crying so sad. But he also shaved his head and became a monk too, so he can't make it back to vulgarity, isn't it?

Anyhow, she persuaded the girl Xiu'er away. But Xiu'er didn't return to Qingniu Village, but stayed in Qingdu, and used the little savings that Qingniu Village brought out to do miscellaneous things and live in a steamed bun shop.

The owner and wife of the steamed bun shop, their son died of the cold in the early years and had no children. Seeing that Xiu'er was well-behaved, he accepted Xiu'er as a righteous daughter, and Xiu'er became a citizen of Qingdu naturally and was registered in Qingdu.

Regarding Wang Xiaohu, Xiu'er did not give up, but from time to time she used the excuse of "sending steamed buns to the brothers in Ping An Temple" to specifically find Wang Xiaohu, saying that she wanted "Master Chunzhen to preach and enlighten the Buddha". , The whole temple knew that there was a girl named Xiu'er outside, who came here specifically to run to the monk Chunzhen, and she was obsessed with it.

If Wang Xiaohu were to be so vulgar, maybe it would be a wonderful story of karma. However, after the death of Zen Master Kuye, Wang Xiaohu wanted to inherit the mantle of Master Drye and become a Taoist monk. He was deeply attached to Xiu'er and couldn't respond.

The story of the two has been entangled for two years, and so far there is no result.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Brother Lin, what do you think of your expression, you are slightly embarrassed?" After the story, Wang Xiaohu noticed Yi Lin's expression, which seemed to be the "embarrassed" that Brother Lin used to say on weekdays, vividly.

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment."

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment!"

"Oh~~"

Speaking at the end, Wang Xiaohu sighed deeply and said straightforwardly, "Ask what love in the world is."

After learning that Xiu'er came to Qingdu, it was all because she owed herself in the village, and Yi Lin didn't dare to stay here for a long time, for fear that Wang Xiaohu would blame her on her and affect her brother's relationship. After a moment of silent mourning for Zen Master Dry Leaf, Yi Lin left Wang Xiaohu with nails so that he could keep in touch at any time, and then hurriedly left Ping An Temple.

When Yi Lin left,

In the Ping'an Temple, an old monk with simple clothes sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard raised his head and calmly looked at the back of Yi Lin's departure.

Wang Xiaohu, who had just sent off Brother Lin, looked back and found that the old monk was sweeping the floor. He hurried forward and chanted the Buddha's title: "Amitabha, disciple Chunzhen, I have seen Master Tianxin."

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Walking out of the Ping'an Temple, the sky faded, and the lights of Qingdu first came on, and it was already night.

The flames of war have not yet ignited here, and there is still laughter and laughter in Qingdu. At night, many people carry lanterns and walk around the street after dinner.

On the street, rows of small stalls were crowded and dazzling.

Some sell snacks, some tell storytellers, some street fortune tellers, and some perform acrobatics, which is dizzying.

Following the fragrance, Yi Lin bought a special snack called "Lard Fried Steamed Buns" at a street stall. He ate it greasy and came to Tianxuan College in the dark.

Tianxuan Academy has closed the door to thank guests so far. Of course, Yi Lin sneaked in without knocking on the door.

The process of infiltrating is easier than expected. This is a place to study. It is similar to a modern school. There is no security guard inside. Yi Lin is in the Tianxuan Academy. The structure of the building is clear.

While wandering, Yi Lin pondered the deep meaning of Zen Master Dry Leaf's note.

Literally, the death of Zen Master Dry Leaf does not seem to be that simple.

But Wang Xiaohu said that the next day, he found that there were no signs of fighting in Master Drye's room, and Master Drye sat downright, without any trauma on his body. The monks in the Ping'an Temple are not ordinary people. If the death of the Dry Leaf Zen Temple is otherwise awkward, they will never fail to find out.

However, Yi Lin always feels that this is not that simple. Otherwise, this note will not be left.

Why is this?

"The magic star will appear, causing harm to the common people?" Yi Lin muttered to himself, thinking about the first eight words in the twelve-character note. Obviously, these eight words predict a certain disaster, it seems that a "magic star" will come to the world and bring harm to the world.

Thinking about it, Yi Lin felt that this setting was a bit familiar, isn't this a knight of the apocalypse?

And the last four characters, although they are guiding Yi Lin to this place, but they are not mindless, it is difficult for Yi Lin to find anything here.

Tianxuan Academy can be roughly divided into library, classroom, and dormitory.

In the dormitory, there are students from all over Qingdu, as well as masters.

The classroom is a place for teaching and educating people, and it is nothing special, and they don't even lock the door.

"Could it be the library?"

Yi Lin slipped into the library. As always, the library was unprepared. Rows of bookshelves were neatly lined up. On the bookshelves, there were poems, poems, and historical humanities. Yi Lin simply strolled around and found no special books.

Flipping here, looking there, Yi Lin searched aimlessly.

After staying at Tianxuan Academy until midnight, UU read www.uukanshu.com Yi Lin and returned to the palace without success.

When Yi Lin changed from a shadow state to a normal person, the Yingxue Pavilion of the Imperial Palace was brightly lit, and it was obvious that Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun had returned.

When he came back, Xia Xiaoman yelled hungry and yelled to eat supper, otherwise his mind would be difficult.

Where does Yi Lin have time to make late-night snacks for Xia Xiaoman? Fortunately, he had already anticipated Xia Xiaoman’s eating habits. I was extremely amused. I really thought that my brother was so caring, and deliberately brought him a share when he came back.

Supper, Brother Jian has no part. However, Senior Brother Jian didn't care, shrugged and said that it didn't matter. The three of them gathered together and set up a formation barrier. The Heavenly Mystery Sword floated up and began to share their own investigations.

Said it was sharing, in fact, it was Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman who rushed the news together, letting the resourceful Jin Danlin summarize it.

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Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun had their own discoveries.