I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 909: Monk Mu, a Girl with an Infatuated Heart

The founding emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, Haohexuan.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Dagan followed the old system of the previous dynasty, recruiting civil servants through imperial examinations, and established the most authoritative academy of the Dagan Dynasty in Qingdu.

Name: Tianxuan.

Take the meaning of "God bless and Xuan".

The plaque of Xuanshuyuan that day was written by the founding emperor himself.

Yi Lin quickly asked Wang Xiaohu about the origin and location of "Tianxuan Academy", which was not difficult.

Although Wang Xiaohu was not born and bred in Qingdu, but after staying there for four years, he is considered half a Qingdu monk.

Yi Lin stared at the note, lost in thought.

He recalled the ability of Zen Master Kuye, and had a preliminary idea in his mind.

"Before his death, Zen Master Kuye must have calculated his own death date, so he left this note. Wang Xiaohu is right, this note is very likely to be left for me specially. But...the things that can be explained clearly, why can't they be well said and must be written as riddles?"

Riddlers go to Gotham City, don't stay here and harm the common people!

Yi Lin was a little angry at first.

But thinking that Zen Master Kuye has passed away, and death is like a lamp going out, who can be blameless, so Yi Lin generously forgave Zen Master Kuye for his riddle behavior.

At the end of the sentence,

Yi Lin just got up and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what Wang Xiaohu said before turning his head. He couldn't help gossiping and asked, "By the way, Xiaohu, aren't you a monk? Who is the Xiuer you're talking about?" ? Who is so handsome?"

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

It wasn't until Yi Lin put the [Discipline Committee's Disciplinary Armband] on Yi Lin's arm that Wang Xiaohu became honest in an instant.

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

It turned out that Yi Lin actually knew the girl Wang Xiaohu called "Xiu'er", but she just didn't remember it for a while.

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

Among them was a girl who was a childhood sweetheart with Wang Xiaohu,

Stubborn and stubborn, he was really alone, wrapped in a suitcase, far away from his hometown, and suffered all the way to Qingdu, only to find Wang Xiaohu in his heart.

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

When she saw Wang Xiaohu's bald head, Miss Xiu'er lay at the gate of Ping'an Temple and cried for three days and three nights, until she passed out from crying. This incident even became a popular story in Qingdu, saying that a girl came all the way to meet, just for the best bald brother in her heart.

Wang Xiaohu was kind-hearted, so he couldn't bear the little girl crying so sadly. But he also shaved his head and became a monk, so he can't return to vulgarity, can he?

It's hard to talk about it, and I persuaded Miss Xiu'er to go away. But Xiu'er didn't go back to Qingniu Village, but stayed in Qingdu, and used the little savings she brought out from Qingniu Village to do odd jobs in a steamed stuffed bun shop and live there.

The owner and the proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop, their son died of wind and cold in the early years, and they had no children. Seeing that Xiu'er was well-behaved, they adopted Xiu'er as a foster daughter, and Xiu'er became a commoner of Qingdu and entered Qingdu's household registration.

For Wang Xiaohu, Xiu'er did not give up, but from time to time, she used the reason of "delivering steamed buns to the brothers in Ping'an Temple" to find Wang Xiaohu specifically, saying that she wanted "Master Chunzhen to spread the word, consecrate the Buddha, and consecrate the Buddha". , the whole temple knew that there was a girl named Xiu'er outside, who came here specially for Monk Chunzhen, and Te'er was obsessed with her.

If Wang Xiaohu had returned to vulgarity like this, maybe there would be a beautiful karma story. However, after the death of Zen Master Kuye, Wang Xiaohu wanted to inherit the mantle of Zen Master Kuye and become an eminent monk. He couldn't respond to the deep love for Miss Xiu'er.

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

"Cough cough cough..."

"Brother Lin, why do you look a little embarrassed?" After the story was finished, Wang Xiaohu noticed Yi Lin's expression, which seemed to be what Brother Lin usually called "embarrassed", vivid.

"Not embarrassing not embarrassing."

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment!"

"Oh~~"

At the end, Wang Xiaohu sighed deeply, and said straightly, "Ask what love is in this world."

After learning that the reason why Miss Xiu'er came to Qingdu was because she owed her money in the village, Yi Lin didn't dare to stay here for a long time, for fear that Wang Xiaohu would blame her and affect the brotherhood. After mourning for Zen Master Kuye for a while, Yi Lin left the Ping'an Temple for Wang Xiaohu to keep in touch with each other at any time.

When Yi Lin left,

Inside the Ping'an Temple, an old monk in simple clothes who was sweeping fallen leaves in the courtyard raised his head and looked calmly at the back of Yi Lin leaving.

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

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Walking out of the Ping'an Temple, the rosy light in the sky has faded, and the lights in Qingdu have just come on, and it is already night.

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

Along the street, rows of small stalls are crowded and full of beautiful things in eyes.

Some sell snacks, some tell storytelling, some tell fortunes on the street, and some perform acrobatics, which is dizzying.

Following the fragrance, Yi Lin bought a basket of special snacks called "Lard Pan-fried Buns" at a street stall, and after eating her mouth full of greasy food, she came to Tianxuan Academy 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 was easier than imagined. This is a place for studying, similar to a modern school, and there is no security guard inside. Yi Lin was in Tianxuan Academy, going round and round, and soon took over the Tianxuan Academy. The architectural structure is clear at heart.

While wandering around, Yi Lin pondered the deep meaning of the note left by Zen Master Kuye.

Literally, the death of Zen Master Kuye did not seem to be that simple.

But Wang Xiaohu said that the next day, he found that there was no sign of fighting in Zen Master Kuye's living room, and Zen Master Kuye was sitting upright without any trauma on his body. The monks in the Ping'an Temple are not ordinary people. If there is something wrong with the death of the Kuye Temple, it is impossible for them not to find out.

However, Yi Lin always felt that this matter was not that simple. Otherwise, this note will not be left behind.

Why is this?

"The magic star will appear, causing harm to the common people?" Yi Lin muttered to herself, thinking about the first eight characters in the twelve-character note. Apparently, these eight characters foretell a certain disaster. It seems that a "magic star" is about to come to the world and bring disasters to the world.

Thinking about it, Yi Lin felt that this setting looked familiar, isn't this the Apocalypse Knight?

As for the last four words, although they directed Yi Lin to come here, they were so random that it was difficult for Yi Lin to find anything here.

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

In the dormitory, there lived students from all over Qingdu, as well as Xuefu.

Classrooms are places where people are taught and educated, nothing special, they don't even lock the doors.

"Is it the library?"

Yi Lin slipped into the library, the library was as unguarded as ever, rows of bookshelves were neatly lined up, and on the bookshelves were all poems, songs, history and humanities. Yi Lin walked around briefly, but found no special books.

Looking here, looking there, Yi Lin searched aimlessly.

After staying in Tianxuan Academy until midnight, Yi Lin returned to the palace after failing to succeed.

When Yi Lin returned from the shadow state to a normal person, the Yingxue Pavilion in the palace was brightly lit, obviously Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun had returned.

As soon as he came back, Xia Xiaoman complained that he was hungry, and clamored to have supper, otherwise it would be hard to calm down.

Yi Lin doesn't have the time to make Xia Xiaoman's supper right now. Fortunately, he had anticipated Xia Xiaoman's eating habits, so he heated up the "stir-fried buns with lard" in advance, as if he just went out to buy them. I had so much fun, I really thought that the senior brother was so caring, and specially gave him a copy when he came back.

For supper, Senior Brother Jian has no part. However, Senior Brother Jian didn't care, he shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter, the three of them gathered together, set up a formation barrier, and the Tianji sword floated up, and began to share their investigation experience.

It was said to be sharing, but in fact Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman stuffed the news together and let resourceful Jin Danlin summarize it.

in,

Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun each discovered something.

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