I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 182 The Monk and the Girl

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One morning, Yao Xiu got up early and tied her long hair into cute twin tails.

She looked at her pretty face in the mirror, which was still delicate and beautiful even though she did not apply any makeup. She nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the room humming a little tune.

Today she is going to practice a song "I Seem I Saw You Somewhere" by Xue Qianqian. After getting along with her idol during this period, she began to understand the idol's taste. The song she performed successfully changed from "My Motherland" to some popular songs. in the track.

Yao Xiu walked on the bluestone path with light steps, practicing singing and other things. It would be more enjoyable to practice in a place with a more beautiful environment.

In this way, she walked to the same place, but found a strange figure.

I saw a monk wearing cassocks and with beautiful features sitting quietly on the boulder.

"Hey...it turned out to be a monk." Yao Xiu tilted her head slightly. In her impression, there seemed to be no such creature as a monk in the school.

Suddenly, she woke up and her eyes lit up.

Yes, the Four Directions Discussion Conference is about to begin, and the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Paradise will also send representatives. This monk should be the representative or entourage of the Buddhist kingdom!

In this case, then he is the enemy of the idol!

Yao Xiu's sense of responsibility as a fan was burning brightly, and she felt it was time to spy on the enemy for An Lin.

The monk is closing his eyes tightly, seeming to be thinking or meditating.

Well... let's start with an artificial alarm.

Yao Xiu gently stroked her white chin and made a decision in her heart. She walked to the monk, looked at the sky in the distance, and slowly sang: "So happiness is ignited wherever I go, just like you were in the house next door to me." In class, people bury their unspeakable love in the soil and stand by while others try their best to distance themselves from themselves. I heard your voice, but I also hid a heart that I didn’t dare to see..."

The clear voice and beautiful melody made the monk frown slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yao Xiu raised her pretty face proudly and continued to sing a cappella.

Hey, you sit down and I sing my song!

Finally, the monk opened his eyes and looked at the woman in green not far away.

There was no sullen expression on his face. Instead, he clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and walked away alone.

"Hey! Monk, why are you leaving now?"

Seeing the monk leave without saying a word, Yao Xiu couldn't help but speak urgently.

The monk looked at Yao Xiu with some confusion and replied: "This female donor, I just thought that meditating here would disturb your singing, so I chose to leave."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, you can continue to meditate here." Yao Xiu said with a smile.

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched. What does it mean not to disturb? Did he have to say that it was the female donor who disturbed his meditation and chose to leave?

"Ah, by the way, what is the name of this eminent monk?" Yao Xiu continued the friendly conversation.

The monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "The eminent monk dare not take this position, but the poor monk's Dharma name is Qingzhi."

"Oh, hello, my name is Yao Xiu!" After saying that, Yao Xiu stretched out his hand generously.

Qingzhi looked at the jade-white hands stretched out to him, feeling a little dazed and shrinking back: "Uh...I'm sorry, master told me not to get close to women."

"Huh? Is shaking hands like a woman?" Yao Xiu's bright eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Qingzhi's fair face turned slightly red and she turned her gaze away.

It's not that he has never seen beautiful women, but he has never had physical contact with other women, so he instinctively thought of rejecting her.

He has been cultivating in the Luli Stone Forest for twenty years and has a pure state of mind. However, just because the heart is a piece of white paper, it is easily contaminated by the colors of the world.

After being refused a handshake, Yao Xiu didn't care after regaining consciousness. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Qingzhi with interest.

Qingzhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he bowed slightly and said: "This female donor, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute, can I ask you...who are the representatives of your Buddhist country?" Yao Xiu asked with a flattering look on his face.

Qingzhi just wanted to leave quickly, so he immediately said, "It's the poor monk and the two junior brothers Qingyan and Qingxin."

Yao Xiu took a deep breath when he heard this, looked at the handsome monk in front of him, and said in surprise: "Real or false!?"

Qingzhi clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "Monks do not lie."

"Then how are the cultivation levels of the three of you?"

Yao Xiu felt that Qingzhi seemed to be easier to talk to and continued to ask.

"This..." Qingzhi looked embarrassed.

Yao Xiu smiled and said, "I'll let you go!"

Qingzhi immediately said: "I am a half-step god, and the other two juniors are in the late stage of spiritual cultivation!"

Yao Xiu nodded with great satisfaction upon hearing this. It seemed that their school was stable again at this Taoist exchange conference.

"Female donor, the poor monk will leave first."

Qingzhi turned around and was about to leave when another crisp voice came from behind.

"Hey, Qingzhi!"

Qingzhi turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Don't always be the female donor. I have a name as the female donor calls me."

"From now on, please call me Miss Xiu!"

The woman in green clothes smiles beautifully. In the sunshine, her smile looks particularly beautiful and sweet.

"Xiu... Miss Xiu?" Qingzhi looked at that figure and felt slightly touched in his heart.

"Yes!" Hearing Qingzhi's call, Yao Xiu smiled and nodded.

For some reason, Qingzhi's heart was no longer as calm as before.

He became panicked, nodded to Yao Xiu, immediately looked away, and walked away in embarrassment.

Seeing the monk's behavior, Yao Xiu covered her mouth and chuckled: "This monk feels so stupid. He is definitely no match for my idol."

Originally, she wanted to tease the monk, but seeing how honestly the monk cooperated, she was too embarrassed to continue teasing him, so she had to let him leave.

"Okay, let's not practice singing today. We have to tell Senior An Lin the news quickly so that he can be mentally prepared in advance!" Yao Xiu walked down the mountain excitedly, imagining An Lin's reaction after knowing the news. The scene amazed me, and the more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

At the same time, an extremely huge ark broke through the clouds and flew from a distance.

The whole body of the ark is light yellow, simple and atmospheric, with wings of light waving hundreds of feet across on both sides. The entire surface of the ark is covered with white light, making it look ethereal and sacred.

From the other direction, a silver-white disk also flew slowly.

Its shell is hard and rich in metallic luster, and there is lightning flowing from the bottom. People who don't know it think it is some kind of mechanical creation, but it is actually a huge creature.

Inside the disk, there are tree men with roots all over their bodies, stone men with flames coming from their chests, and strange species that pick the fruits they produce and then taste them with relish.

They come from the realm of creation and are the geniuses of the Creation Hall forces. These creatures look at the floating continent that has appeared in the field of vision, with expressions of excitement on their faces.

The final winner of this Four-Party Discussion Conference must belong to them!

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