paranoianovel Chapter 590: Visit and Reminder
Chapter 590: Visit and Reminder
“Although that guy is timid and cowardly, he is actually a smart guy.
Once he recovers, he will most likely come back again.
Although he may not dare to retaliate against us, but considering how much he valued the little girl next door before, I'm afraid he won't give up so easily."
Hearing this, Miss Qing'er did not show too much worry.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.
"That guy is taking advantage of the Buddha's absence. If the Buddha were here, that guy would have come but never returned even if he was a Golden Eyed Tribute Master."
Aunt Lian couldn't help but laugh and jokingly asked, "You have so much faith in Buddha?"
"'The white lotus blossoms, Maitreya descends, the three Buddhas respond to the calamity and save the people'!"
Miss Qing'er smiled and said with admiration in her eyes, "My ideal husband is destined to be a great hero who saves the people. No matter how powerful Zhao Shuisheng is, he is nothing but a chicken and a dog in front of him!"
Ever since Qing'er confirmed that Lin Mo was a Buddhist, she mobilized the power of the Holy Spirit Church and conducted a secret investigation for a long time.
She discovered that many major events that had occurred in Kyoto City seemed to be related to Lin Mo.
One can't help but speculate that even if these things were not done by him personally, they are closely related to him.
Therefore, Miss Qing'er was so convinced that Lin Mo's strength was extraordinary.
At the same time, he vaguely felt that there might be a top master helping him behind the scenes.
"When can I meet him?" Qing'er asked expectantly.
"The Buddha Mother has specifically instructed that the time is not yet ripe, so it is better not to reveal your identity yet." Aunt Lian advised.
"When will the time be right?"
Qing'er kept asking.
"I don't know either. Just wait for the instructions from the Buddha Mother."
Aunt Lian shook her head, looked out the window at the dark night sky, and said solemnly, "But I'm afraid I have to be more alert tonight."
"Could that guy come again tonight?" Qing'er couldn't help but wonder, frowning slightly.
"I don't know either, but it's always better to be on the safe side." Aunt Lian shook her head and spoke in a low voice.
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Here, Lin Mo had just finished a day's duty and returned home.
The Zhong Xiu brothers and sisters came over in a hurry and told him everything that had happened to them today with Jiuyi Lama.
Lin Mo listened and his brows gradually twisted into a knot.
When I heard that the Jiuyi Lama did not attack Zhong Ling in the end and just left.
His eyes suddenly became stern.
His eyes then drifted to the yard next door, which was separated from his own house by a wall.
Miss Qing'er thought she had hidden it very well.
Little did she know that her every move had already attracted Lin Mo's attention.
"Could it be that she helped secretly?"
Lin Mo began to wonder in his heart.
After all, he really couldn't think of any other reasonable explanation that could make the Jiuyi Lama let Zhong Ling go.
According to the brother and sister's description, the Jiuyi Lama had the idea of taking Zhong Ling as his disciple.
This kind of person always does what he wants and doesn't care whether Zhong Ling is willing or not.
If no one had intervened, Zhong Ling would have been abducted long ago.
If Leng Lingding had forced them to retreat, given her personality, she would definitely not hide it and would have shown up openly long ago.
With this thought, the "mother and daughter" next door are more likely to be suspects.
"It seems that we need to speed up the process of refining the Yellow Turban Warrior."
Lin Mo was secretly calculating in his mind.
If this happens a second time, I may not be as lucky as this time.
When that time really comes, it will be too late for him to regret.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo forced a smile on his face and said a few words of comfort in a soft voice.
When the two children's emotions calmed down a little, he used the excuse of going out to buy things and went straight to a nearby Taoist temple.
When he arrived at the Taoist temple, Lin Mo donated a large sum of money for repairs without blinking an eye.
The old Taoist in charge was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and bowed hurriedly to express his gratitude.
Lin Mo took the opportunity to place two wooden signs that had been prepared long ago in the Taoist temple and asked him to take good care of them.
The old Taoist naturally agreed very happily.
After leaving the Taoist temple, Lin Mo returned to Guanqian Street and bought some cakes on the way.
However, when he reached the familiar alley, he did not go straight home.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the pastries and strode towards the next door.
When he reached the door, he reached out and knocked on it.
"coming."
A cold voice came from the yard, with a hint of laziness and charm.
Miss Qing'er had already seen Lin Mo through the crack in the door, and her heart was beating wildly, as if she had a little rabbit in her arms.
She took several deep breaths before she managed to calm herself down. She reached out to open the door and forced a faint smile on her face.
"It's Brother Lin, what's up?"
Lin Mo raised the cake in his hand and said with a smile: "You kept giving us tofu to eat some time ago. I felt really bad for you, so I bought some gifts and came to thank you."
"We are all neighbors, no need to be so polite."
Miss Qing'er said this, but her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
"Can I come in and sit down?" Lin Mo asked.
Miss Qing'er hesitated for a moment, but finally turned sideways and let Lin Mo into the yard.
Speaking of which, Lin Mo hasn't been here for a long time.
This house was originally the old house of Qian Dafu, the next-door neighbor.
Ever since Qian Dafu became addicted to drugs and cigarettes, he has become neither human nor ghost, and he almost sold the house to the owner of a smoking cesspool at a low price.
If Lin Mo hadn't secretly helped, this house would have been owned by a different person long ago.
After this incident, Qian Dafu and his wife came to their senses and understood a lot of things.
So he sold the house, took the money and returned to the countryside to live a stable life.
Who would have thought that later this house would be bought by Miss Qing'er.
Lin Mo stepped into the yard and was surprised.
The previously ordinary and dilapidated courtyard has now been transformed into a fresh and elegant style.
There are gurgling water under the small bridge and rugged rockery, and there is a unique artistic conception everywhere, as if it is a paradise.
Qing'er invited Lin Mo to sit in a newly built small pavilion and said softly, "Please sit down."
After Lin Mo sat down, he looked around and couldn't help asking, "Where's your mother?"
Qing'er said, "We ran out of soybeans for making tofu at home, so she went out to buy some."
Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully.
He took a sip of the tea on the table, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "This tea is good, refreshing and fragrant, with an endless aftertaste."
The two chatted for a while, and Lin Mo wanted to ask some questions.
But he found that Miss Qing'er spoke very carefully and did not give him any chance at all.
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of him, he sat for a while and then prepared to get up and leave.
"Thank you for your hospitality. I will go back now."
Qing'er wanted to keep him, but she also knew that she couldn't act too hastily.
She smiled politely and reminded him casually, "It's getting cold these days. Brother Lin, you must close the doors and windows at night to avoid catching a cold."