Tang Xiaoyu smiled and stuck out her tongue. Of course she knew the truth.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Then do you think she is still lying by the river? Or is she already dead?"

"It's not our business, hurry up and take a break."

After Li Changqing returned to the bedroom, he was not sleepy yet. He took out paper, pen and ink and began to try to draw the evil curse in the three cave talismans of Taishang.

This painting ends late at night.

The night at Tongxin Temple is very quiet, and the Buddhist place is a pure place.

In a small bamboo forest on the left side of the temple.

"belch."

Monk Jinghui was standing under a bamboo to urinate. Tonight, the donor was so enthusiastic that he was happy and drank a little too much.

He was drunk and smelled of alcohol all over the sofa.

After urinating, he was very experienced. He took out the perfume and sprayed it on his body. When he went back later, he rinsed his mouth secretly three times. It should be no big problem.

Besides, it’s so late that the abbot should have already fallen asleep.

He was in a good mood and was preparing to return to the temple along the stone path. Suddenly, his eyes trembled and saw a female donor not far away, leaning against the wall with wounds all over his body.

Although his eyebrows frowned, he walked to the female donor without hesitation.

"Female donor, female donor, wake up, are you still angry?"

He reached out and found that he was not dead.

However, he stared at Shen Qingdai for a while, and hesitated for a moment: "God has the virtue of being a good person. When he meets me, he will be the lucky thing for the female donor."

After saying that, he put Shen Qingdai on his back and ran back to Tongxin Temple. After pushing open the door, he quickly ran outside the presidency's Zen room.

Bang bang bang bang.

"Master, Master, I picked up a female donor."

The abbot Tongdeng was lying on the bed and was already asleep. When he heard the shouts outside the door, he was shocked: "Hurry, send them to the library."

There are many medicines in the library, and Abbot Tongxin is considered half a doctor.

The monks in Tongxin Temple are sick on weekdays, and the abbot prescribes medicine.

Of course, it is only limited to minor problems such as colds. The scarred appearance of this female donor makes the abbot Tongxin a little confused.

After all, there is a difference between men and women. If you want to stop the bleeding, you may have to contact her, which is contrary to the taboos of Buddhism.

Although Shen Qingdai's injuries were all on the back, arms and abdomen, touching the female donor's body is also a taboo for the same master.

"Master, what are you doing while standing?" Monk Jinghui frowned as Shen Qingdai was bleeding from the wound.

These wounds are not ordinary scars, and there is also demonic energy at work. If the demonic energy is not eliminated, the blood cannot be stopped.

"This is a female donor. How can I heal her wounds? Otherwise, I will send it to the hospital?"

"I'm afraid the blood will be drained when I'm sent to the hospital."

"I'll do it." Monk Jinghui knew that the master's personality was a bit too pedantic and strictly abide by the rules.

This is of course a good thing, but in this case, how can we care so much about curing diseases and saving people?

The abbot of Tongdeng clasped his hands together, took two steps back, and turned around.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda. The little monk has no intention of offending him. Please forgive me."

Monk Jinghui stretched out his right hand and placed it on Shen Qingdai's wound, which burst out with golden Buddha light.

The black demonic aura that was originally stuck in her wound quickly dissipated after encountering the Buddha's light.

Jinghui took out the hemostatic medicine and quickly applied medicine to her, bandaged her, and soon the blood stopped.

"Okay, hiccup." Jinghui finished speaking and called out a drink.

The abbot Tongdeng then sniffed: "Why does it smell like wine?"

"I guess the female donor drank a lot of wine. The master said it was right. The wine really hurts people a lot, causing the female donor to suffer such a tragic situation."

Abbot Tongdeng nodded and said, "Let's arrange the female donor to stay in my Zen room first."

"I will move into your bed."

"I'll make some hot soup for the female donor first." Abbot Tongdeng said, and slowly rushed to the kitchen.

Not long after he left, Shen Qingdai also opened her eyes slightly, and she looked at the strange environment around her.

There are many bookcases and a large number of classics here.

She also noticed that the wound on her body had been bandaged, and her eyes were filled with gratitude: "Thank you for your life-saving grace!"

"When the little monk bandaged the female donor just now, he was very offensive, but the female donor was a monster and should not mind the customs of our human beings."

Of course, Shen Qingdai didn't mind such things, not to mention that most of her injuries were the injuries she suffered behind her back when she escaped.

Besides, she is a monster, and it would be great if the little monk in front of her was willing to save her.

But she was a little surprised at this moment: "The little master knows I am a monster?"

"Since you know I am a demon, why do you still need to save me?"

Jinghui smiled and said, "The Buddha said that all beings are equal, why can't I save the female donor?"

Shen Qingdai was silent for a while: "Young Master really believes that all beings are equal?"

"I don't know if others believe it or not."

"I can't care whether others believe it or not."

"Anyway, the little monk believed it."

Jinghui heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and he whispered: "My master doesn't know that the female donor is a monster, please don't disclose it, so as not to scare him."

Monk Tongdeng brought the hot soup into the house. When he saw Shen Qingdai wake up, he showed joy on his face: "Are the female donor awake? Have some hot soup, and then have a good rest."

"Thank you, Master."

On the street two kilometers away from Tongxin Temple.

Four men in black robes kept searching on the quiet streets at night.

"Where did you escape?"

“Not found.”

The four of them looked cold and were also a little anxious. Shen Qingdai's ability to escape was really first-class. He was seriously injured and could actually get rid of them many times and escape here.

At this moment, they cut off clues and searched for the whole night.

"I really let her escape, damn it!"

"Didn't she know a detective in Nanlin City? Why don't she come to see her?"

"It is said that this detective has something to do with the Thirty-Sixth Bureau. You cannot do anything randomly, so as not to alarm the enemy."

"Go back and report to the master first, and it will be decided by the master."

...

"The sun comes out of basil, and I am happy with Luo Langluo."

Li Changqing hummed a small song and sat on the balcony, bathing in the sun, which was very comfortable.

The morning sun is warm but not grilling people, which makes people feel refreshed.

Listening to Li Changqing singing this song that he had never heard before, Tang Xiaoyu sat seriously aside, holding a calculator, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you doing?" Li Changqing came to Tang Xiaoyu, looked at her holding a calculator and asked, "Are you calculating your own savings?"

Tang Xiaoyu looked up at the ceiling: "No."

"That's it, I'll see, how much money you have saved."

Take the calculator and take a look.

"I'm a sage!!!"

"Three Seventy Thousand Coins!!!"

"Why did you save so much money?"

Li Changqing was a little surprised. This girl’s ability to save money is too strong!
Chapter completed!