Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers Chapter 1324

Chapter 1324 Twins

Little cutie browses very quickly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she not only communicated with Zhuang Yan, but also showed off to several seniors.

"Does he think that everything will be fine if he burns Lele's little paper man? Lele has long known the disadvantages of controlling paper and cannot be a real eye, but Lele, like Su and senior brother, can create new talismans."

She didn't just play games before, but tried a lot of interesting and useful things.

For example, if the white paper used for paper-cutting is not pure white paper, but also painted yellow paper with cinnabar, and processed into white at the same time, can it have the same effect?

Using white paper to control the paper, the pursuit is pure and flawless, so as to be able to point out a trace of consciousness.

But the real pure and flawless is not only white.

In short, Little Cutie tried a lot, and finally succeeded. However, before she had time to publicize, she sent out the little paper figurine.

That person's information has been stuck in the past, of course he will not have any scruples, so carelessly appeared in front of the little paper man.

Of course, that person is powerful, so he can easily deal with the little paper figurine, causing her to backlash.

Not only that, but even the little cuties feel uncomfortable when they see each other through the little paper dolls.

A formidable opponent!

An opponent who wants to kill himself!

The little cutie trembled, and there was a hint of excitement in this trembling.

"found it!"

Cutie points to a person on the tablet.

"This is the man, Wu Ming from Qian En Temple! Wait, why is it Qian En Temple? Or Wu Ming?"

Before, this Wuming was also among their suspicions, and he would also have voices in everything, but Ziqi of Qianen Temple repeatedly confirmed that Wuming had really been retreating all the time, and there was no such thing as the so-called sneaking away from the temple like Ji Wu.

Xie Baitian looked at her hesitantly, "Little Junior Sister, did you read it wrong?"

"impossible."

Xie Baitian: "Junior Junior Sister, no... It seems that you didn't say what you said just now."

It took only a hundred days for Xie Bai to react, and went to see Wen He, "Senior Brother Seven?"

Wen He wiped his **** fingers with a wet towel, and glanced coldly, "Xiao Lele can't be mistaken, do you have any opinions?"

Xie Baitian was a little speechless.

"Senior Brother Seven, what's the use of your indifferent expression, if you have the ability to take back all the vines!"

He is now surrounded by vines, and those green snake-like plants stand tall, as if he will be slapped if he gets a wrong answer!

Xie Baitian covered his face cherishingly.

Little cutie has already called Ziqi.

Huo Hong couldn't hold back, and asked, "It's not good to ask the monk, what if they cover each other?"

Similar to most Taoist priests, he doesn't have a good impression of monks.

"No, Lele doesn't know about other people, but brother Ziqi is definitely fine, Lele won't misjudge anyone!"

It's okay if she doesn't make such a vow, but Huo Hong has even more dissatisfaction with the monk. He suspects that those people deceived the innocent little uncle!

After a while, Ziqi answered the phone.

"Just doing my homework."

Monks like Ziqi don't bring their mobile phones when doing their homework.

Little cutie is different. In Qingshuiguan, she would always bring her mobile phone when doing homework. Can't play, but I like to listen to music with me.

Therefore, there is often an old senior who is giving a lecture, and other disciples listen devoutly, and there will be a little Douding secretly listening to the song. It's okay to accidentally release it outside, if the uncle hits her, she will put the mouse in the uncle's room.

This is called reciprocity!

Cute cut to the point, "Brother Ziqi, are you sure Wuming is on the mountain and hasn't come down all these years?"

The handsome monk responded quickly.

"The person behind the scenes you checked has something to do with Uncle Wu Ming?"

"Well," cutie said frankly, "the two look exactly the same. It's just Wu Ming when he was young."

Ziqi was silent for a while, then suddenly changed to video chat.

"Brother Ziqi, this is..."

"I'll take you to meet Uncle Wuming."

Little cutie just took advantage of this opportunity to observe the layout of Qianen Temple.

She found something.

Covering the microphone with one hand, Cutie whispered to her two brothers and one nephew, "Their temple is so rich and gorgeous."

Her big eyes were about to become a symbol of money, and she almost said to go to Qianen Temple to gather wool.

"Lele's seniority is very young, right?"

Little cutie confirmed this matter again and again.

"If you visit Qian'en Temple, do those people have to give Lele a meeting gift?"

Jie Baitian: "..." What an ambitious little junior sister!

Wen He didn't care, "Go if you want. If you want to bring back their gilded Buddha statue, bring it back."

Xie Baitian clutched his forehead.

One dares to speak and the other dares to act. I am afraid that the two demon kings will offend the entire Qianen Temple.

"The two benefactors, I can hear you."

The cutie immediately shut up, showed a standard smile, and faced the camera.

Ziqi shook his head helplessly, and walked all the way to the back mountain.

There are some small wooden houses scattered there, which are specially used by monks who want to retreat and understand. His uncle Wuming has comprehended it for many years, and he has always lived this simple life.

Walking in front of a small wooden house, Ziqi identified himself, and the wooden door was opened, revealing Baoxiang's solemn face.

This person is about the same age as Host Wu Xin, but his skin is darker and his body looks healthy, so he should exercise regularly.

Seeing him, it is easy to think of the Buddha statue in the temple.

Little cutie held her breath subconsciously.

Wu Ming's eyes quickly fixed on the phone he held up.

"Ziqi, what are you doing?"

Ziqi opened his mouth because a junior admired him and wanted to meet him and chat with him.

Huo Hong curled his lips unhappily, how could the little master admire a monk? This sub-term is full of nonsense.

But according to his seniority, he should actually be called Master Ziqi. Impossible, he will never call the other party's uncle in his life.

Wu Ming looked serious, he was tolerant towards the younger generation, and he really greeted the camera.

Little cutie greeted politely, then stared at the other person's face.

She is looking at bones. She was quite sure that the face she saw through the little paper manikin would look like this after decades.

"Do you have any other relatives in your family? They look more like you."

Wuming does not know why.

After they become a monk, they will not pay attention to the dunya.

He lost his hair and became a monk, never went home, and has no impression of his family.

However, because of a special situation, he still remembered some.

"The poor monk has a lay brother. He and the poor monk were twins back then. They looked exactly the same when they were young. I don't know now."

"What's his name? Where is he now? What does he do?"

Wu Ming could only answer the first question. After he became a monk, he never cared about the latter.

"Chao Ran, the name of a poor monk and layman, Chao Fei."

Ziqi didn't tell Wuming the truth, but after leaving the back mountain, he briefly stated his thoughts.

"He is far away from the secular world, and that Chao Ran benefactor, it's a pity."

Little cutie doesn't care, "You can talk to your master about this kind of thing. He is indeed far away from the secular world, but if something happens to his biological brother, it is natural for him to want to do something. Even if he is far away from the secular world, he is still a human being, it is impossible There's really no joy, anger or sorrow.”

(end of this chapter)

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