A Dream of Transmigration - Chapter 24
Hesitating—
A hand landed on her shoulder from behind.
Transmigrating Through a Dream of Liaozhai: Chapter Twelve - Strange Phenomena in the Bamboo Forest
Lin Feifei froze, her hair standing on end.
"ah--"
Unfortunately, she only managed to utter half a cry before something was immediately stuffed into her mouth. Then, a nimble figure flashed in front of her.
She immediately closed her eyes tightly and instinctively thrust her sword forward.
Why close her eyes? Because she was afraid she would see another terrifying scene and faint.
The sword was thrust out, but it couldn't be pulled back.
She pulled hard, but it still didn't work. In desperation, she quickly took out a yellow talisman that she had prepared beforehand from her bosom, chanted a spell, and threw it forward with force.
To her surprise, she didn't hear the chanting as she had hoped, but only a series of "mmmmm" sounds.
I was so nervous that I forgot I had something stuffed in my mouth.
Huh? This thing seems soft and even smells a bit good... Wow, it's actually edible!
This ghost is feeding itself?!
Lin Feifei immediately opened her eyes, and a somewhat unfamiliar, humorous face appeared before her. The already curved corners of his mouth and eyes were now turned up even more sharply, and he was looking at her with a grin.
Mad monk!
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Lin Feifei immediately ripped the food out of her mouth: "Haha, it's you!"
He released Lin Feifei's sword, clasped his hands in prayer, and said, "It is indeed this humble monk."
His tone was so honest it couldn't be more honest; just by listening to his voice, no one would believe that such an honest tone could come from his curved mouth.
Lin Feifei looked at what she was holding, then couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time: "This..."
It was a piece of cake!
The mad monk shushed him, spread out his hands, blinked, and said honestly, "This humble monk is afraid that the young Taoist priest will attract people. I happen to only have this piece of cake and this piece of mud on my hands. Feeding him cake is better than feeding him mud, doesn't that make sense?"
“That seems to make some sense,” Lin Feifei looked at the mud on his left hand, nodded helplessly, and then asked curiously, “How did you get in?”
"This humble monk has a question that I would like to ask the young Taoist priest, so I came in."
Sure enough, Lin Feifei's attention was diverted: "Ask me?"
“Indeed,” the mad monk scrutinized her for a long time, then shook his head as if in disbelief, “Strange… young Taoist priest, you had no fortune telling a year ago, you seem to be someone of this era…”
Lin Feifei was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and grabbed him, saying, "You figured it out too? Tell me quickly, how do I get back? How can I go back?"
Before the mad monk could answer, she started crying again: "55555 Master, please take me back! My parents will be so grateful! I want to go back! 5555..."
The mad monk, however, was overjoyed to have confirmed his discovery. Ignoring her tears, he sat down on a rock and exclaimed, "I have only just learned how to observe qi. It is true! Excellent!"
"Good my foot!" Lin Feifei stomped on his foot in anger. "It's not good at all. Hurry up and take me back."
The mad monk then remembered this sentence and immediately became troubled.
"This..." He thought for a moment, then shook his head, "This humble monk does not know either."
“I guess you don’t know either,” Lin Feifei said, wiping her eyes in frustration, and sat down as well. “Even my master can’t send me back.”
The mad monk immediately became interested: "Who is your master? Does he know your background?"
“Of course,” Lin Feifei said proudly, “My master is the Purple Void Immortal of Maoshan.”
Having such a great mentor right here is a waste not to show off.
Sure enough, the mad monk's usually humorous face showed an unusual seriousness and respect. He stood up, put his palms together, and said, "So it is Master Zixu. Of course I know you."
Lin Feifei found herself a little hungry, so she simply picked up the cake in her hand and started eating it.
The mad monk sat down with a grin, looking at her chest: "Innate Mystic Purple Stone?"
Oh no, I forgot about the important thing!
Lin Feifei was so anxious that she stuffed the rest of the cake into her mouth in one gulp, almost choking.
"Cough cough..." She patted her chest. "Do you recognize this stone? Have you noticed anything strange about this place?"
The mad monk nodded with a smile.
“Let’s go take a look,” Lin Feifei stood up and dragged him away, “It’s over there.”
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Having someone with me made me less scared.
As Lin Feifei walked, she didn't forget to ask, "Do you know my Senior Brother Lingyi?"
The mad monk shook his head: "I've heard of it."