The venomous insect was created by Jiang Yiyi. Lin Xi took out her phone and sent the information to Jiang Yuanyuan.
Your senior sister is causing trouble again.
[Boss, I've also discovered the insect worm. I used a Miao secret technique to track Jiang Yiyi, and I've found her now.]
Send me your location. It's not just Jiang Yiyi; that monk is very strange. Be careful.
Wow, thank you so much for your help! (heart emoji)
The reward for catching the culprit will be split equally.
Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when she saw this sentence. The big boss was making money anytime, anywhere, and never fought a fight that would lose money.
[Don't worry, boss, the Special Administration Bureau has plenty of funds; your bonus will definitely not be shortchanged.]
Lin Xi nodded in satisfaction, put away her phone, and headed straight for the place Jiang Yuanyuan had mentioned.
...
At this moment, in a villa in the capital city.
A monk dressed in a kasaya sat at the dining table, picked up a knife and fork, cut a piece of steak, and smelled it.
"If the steak is overcooked, I only eat it rare; it tastes better with the blood still on it."
Jiang Yiyi rolled her eyes. "You wicked monk, if you're not going to eat, then don't eat."
The monk smiled slightly and said, "Benefactor, I am not a demonic monk. I have a proper Dharma name. Please call me Master Shikong."
He raised his glass of red wine. "Benefactor, cheers."
Jiang Yiyi ignored him. What kind of respectable monks in a temple eat meat and drink alcohol?
This wicked monk enjoys eating raw meat and drinking brothels; he exudes an evil aura.
Strangely, Jiang Yiyi couldn't see his facial features clearly, but she felt that he had a kind face and was incredibly handsome.
She stared wide-eyed, trying to see clearly, while the Great Compassion Mantra played automatically in her mind, giving her a headache.
Prajnaparamita, Namo Traya... Jiang Yiyi's mind was filled with pineapple pineapple, it was so annoying.
She cut a large piece of steak and put it in her mouth. Filling her stomach was the most important thing, because her junior sister was coming soon, and there was still a tough battle to fight.
No one toasted him. Master Shikong raised his own cup in one hand and Jiang Yiyi's cup in the other.
Cheers to every wonderful day to come!
Jiang Yiyi rolled her eyes. "You're crazy! Which temple did you escape from? Who's your master?"
Master Shikong put his hands together in prayer and said, "Amitabha, a monk does not lie."
The implication was that he didn't want to tell her, nor could he lie to her, so he simply chose not to say anything.
Jiang Yiyi buried her head in her food and stopped talking, knowing she wouldn't get anything out of her anyway.
Master Shikong took a small sip of red wine and immediately spat it out.
He wiped his mouth three times with a wet wipe, then rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth twice, and finally wiped his hands five times with a tissue.
He wiped very carefully each time, cleaning all ten fingers thoroughly.
Although the face is not visible, the hands resemble a fine work of art, with distinct, long, and strong joints, like warm and translucent white jade.
Jiang Yiyi swallowed hard; the Gu worms raised with hands like that must be very beautiful.
Unfortunately, this monk was a madman, a madman without facial features, a madman with his own background music.
Master Shikong threw away all the soiled tissues and said, “Benefactor, I am a monk and cannot marry or have children, so please do not fall in love with me.”
Jiang Yiyi scoffed, "Who would like a lunatic like you?"
She glanced at the red wine beside her. "What's wrong with this wine? Was it poisoned by the Special Administration Bureau?"
"No."
Master Shikong shook his index finger, "This bottle of red wine has the wrong sweetness, acidity, alcohol content, and aroma. The taste has no layers. I wouldn't even take this kind of wine to wash my feet."
Jiang Yiyi took a bite and said, "No problem."
How come that picky monk didn't starve to death?
"You may be cursing me in your heart, but I don't mind. Human nature is inherently evil, and a master should be magnanimous."
Master Shikong changed the plate of vegetable leaves and added a spoonful of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce to it.
He picked up his knife and fork and cut a small piece. "Mmm, this is still the best."
The monk moved with elegance and manners, and he cut lettuce more gracefully than he cut steak. Compared to him, Jiang Yiyi looked like a country bumpkin from the mountains.
She cursed, "Show-off!"
Master Shikong put down his knife and fork, swallowed what was in his mouth, and then spoke, “This isn’t pretentious; this is called table manners.”
Jiang Yiyi was so angry she said, "I'm not eating anymore, you can eat slowly."
If this monk were to wear a suit, people would think he was a young master from a wealthy family.
After finishing a whole plate of lettuce, Master Shikong patiently advised, "Benefactor, every grain of food you eat is grown with the hard work of farmers. Please don't waste it."
Jiang Yiyi said, "You didn't finish your steak either."
Master Shikong put his hands together in prayer and said, "Amitabha."
An eagle flew in through the window and devoured the steak and red wine in one gulp.
“Benefactor, from childhood our teachers taught us that every grain of rice on the plate is the result of hard work, so please do not waste food.”
Jiang Yiyi's mind started playing the Great Compassion Mantra automatically. She covered her head and screamed, "Ahhh! Stop chanting! I'll eat!"
She released the Gu worms, and the worms ate the steak and the plate together.
Master Shikong nodded in satisfaction, "Benefactor, that's right. Remember that for the future, but you won't have a future..."
Jiang Yiyi felt dizzy. "What do you mean?"
"I'm sorry, I misspoke just now." Master Shikong looked up at the sky. "Judging by the time, she should be here soon. Good luck!"
He left those words behind and turned to go.
Jiang Yiyi ordered the Gu worms to stop him, "Where are you going? We're teammates."
Master Shikong abruptly took three steps back, exclaiming, "I hate insects!"
"Then you'll have to bear with it. I'm a Gu Master, and I have lots of insects on my body." Jiang Yiyi smiled smugly.
The monk had severe mysophobia, and she finally found a way to deal with him.
Master Shikong took out a bottle of floral water and sprayed it on the ground, saying, "Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together."
Jiang Yiyi raised an eyebrow. "No, I've already joined you. The God Lord said we're a team."
She escaped from Miao territory and joined this organization, solely to gain greater power, defeat Jiang Yuanyuan, and make everyone in Miao territory regret their actions.
Although the monk was a bit crazy, he was very powerful. He could make the enemy surrender with just one recitation of the Great Compassion Mantra.
Jiang Yiyi opened her arms wide, "You evil monk, you're not allowed to leave. Come with me to deal with Jiang Yuanyuan."
Master Shikong raised his left hand in a gesture of respect, saying, "Amitabha."
Jiang Yiyi felt as if she were being pricked by needles, and her body involuntarily made way for her.
Master Shikong glanced at her and said, “Benefactor, please handle your own affairs. I will never interfere in worldly matters.”
Jiang Yiyi was covered in sweat. "The Lord God said..."
"I'm watching you from behind."
"real?"
"Monks do not lie."
Master Shikong disappeared very quickly.
Jiang Yiyi couldn't detect his location at all; this monk's strength was terrifying.
She quickly got up, ready to fight Jiang Yuanyuan.
This time, she must win.
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