440 The Horrifying Lin Qiye
She smiled. Lonemoon smiled when she was with the Holy Infant just now.
One had to know that in the hundreds of years they had known each other, the demons had never seen Lonemoon’s smile!
“Why are you all staring at me like that?”
Lonemoon was a little uncomfortable with the three demons ‘gazes and chided them, feeling embarrassed.
The three demons immediately returned to their senses, but the resentful expressions on their faces did not disappear.
“Lonemoon, we’ve known each other for hundreds of years, but you’ve never smiled in front of us before!” Hou Tu scratched his head and said.
“That’s right. We’ve experienced life-and-death battles together. It’s not too much to smile, isn’t it?”
Chang Shi and Gui Nian both looked at Lonemoon expectantly.
Upon hearing this, how could Lonemoon not know they were teasing her about hugging Lin Qiye just now?
Her face immediately turned beet red, and she slammed her fist on the table. She gritted her teeth and said, “I think you guys are looking for a beating!”
“Don’t! We were wrong! Wrong!”
The three demons immediately begged for mercy, and the atmosphere became relaxed.
After they had cultivated a human form, they were suppressed by big demons.
Later, they met by chance and rebelled against the big demon together, overthrowing his rule.
They had a life-and-death friendship, and their relationship was like that of siblings.
It was just that Lonemoon’s personality was cold, and she communicated with them relatively less.
They had never seen her smile in the past few hundred years!
So when the demons saw Lonemoon’s abnormal behavior, they looked as if they had seen a ghost. They could not believe it.
“By the way, Lonemoon, I see that you seem to be on good terms with the Holy Infant. Have you become his attendant? ”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter joking for a while, the three demons changed the topic to Lonemoon and Lin Qiye.
Lonemoon shook her head slightly, looking a little lost. She couldn’t even explain what relationship she had with Lin Qiye.
She only knew that Lin Qiye had never treated her like a servant. Even though his strength had reached a level she could not, he had never bullied her.
On the contrary, he often let her rub him without any resistance.
At the thought of Lin Qiye’s cute appearance, toot and soft to the touch, Lonemoon’s heart itched. She seemed to be addicted to that feeling.
The three demons looked at each other and saw a hint of intoxication in Lonemoon’s eyes.
“That Lord Holy Infant has extraordinary means. Even Lonemoon was enchanted by him.”
“Let’s not bother about such private matters. As long as he doesn’t hurt Lonemoon, it’ll be fine.”
“Let’s hope so. Otherwise, even if we risk our lives, it would be in vain.”
They secretly transmitted their voices but did not know that the smitten woman was only thinking about Lin Qiye’s chubby little hands and face.
“Alright, hurry up and wipe off your drool. Tell us more about the Holy Infant,” Hou Tu said to lonemoon teasingly.
Lonemoon subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth. After realizing that she was teased, she jumped up and beat Hou Tu.
At the same time, outside Tata Village, under the locust tree, Lin Qiye floated in the air and looked at the smiling fat monk. His eyes were filled with wariness.
“Amitabha. It’s been a long time since we last met. How have you been, little Almsgiver?”
The fat monk had a kind and benevolent look on his face.
Lin Qiye said impatiently, “I’m doing great. What do you want this time?”
The last time he had met the fat monk, the monk had been entrusted by someone to ferry him to the afterworld.
However, it was fortunate that he had suppressed the corrosion of the resentment at that time and barely escaped the disaster.
At that time, his cultivation of mental power had just started, and he couldn’t see through the fat monk’s cultivation.
However, his mental power was now comparable to an early-stage Embodier Realm expert.
However, he still could not see through the monk’s cultivation level.
“What the hell? What’s the background of this fat monk? With my current level of mental power, I can already see through the cultivation of an Incarnation Realm expert, but he still gives me a feeling of unfathomability. Could he be an Immortal Level existence?” He thought.
Lin Qiye was terrified.
If it weren’t for the fact that the monk didn’t seem to have any ill intentions toward him, he would have turned around and fled.
“Young Almsgiver, this territory is now prosperous and peaceful. Your contributions cannot be denied,” The fat monk said unhurriedly.
“I see that you’re beginning to have the soul of merit. I believe you’ve already blessed a region and were respected by the people.”
Lin Qiye had a headache.
The fat monk spoke slowly as if he was chanting Sutras.
“Alright. If you have anything to say, please say it!”
Lin Qiye did not believe that the fat monk was here to reminisce.
“Amitabha. Little Almsgiver, don’t be impatient. I came here to tell you that I hope you can keep your original intent and continue to do good. In the future…”
“Alright, I know. I’ll definitely help more elderly cross the road and do more good deeds!”
Lin Qiye held his head and interrupted the fat monk’s rambling.
He finally understood that the fat monk was probably here to check if he had been eroded by resentment.
Now that the monk saw him doing good for the people, he was trying to give Lin Qiye a speech to keep doing good deeds to accumulate virtue.
The fat monk remained calm despite Lin Qiye’s impatience.
He smiled at Lin Qiye and bowed slightly. Without saying anything else, he turned around and disappeared from Lin Qiye’s sight.
Lin Qiye was secretly on guard.
“I didn’t expect that with my current strength, I still can’t see through that fat monk’s background. I am still too weak,” He thought.
After the demonization incident, Lin Qiye did not dare to be careless about any suspicious existence.
Although the fat monk seemed friendly to him, Lin Qiye didn’t know what he was plotting.
He was merely an unknown water ghost. Why would a monk care so much about him?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLin Qiye pondered for a moment but could not come up with any ideas. He could only sigh and shake his head.
“Forget it. I’d better hurry up to improve my strength and reconstruct my physical body. When my cultivation is stronger, I’ll capture that fat monk and thoroughly investigate his roots.”
Lin Qiye knew that no matter what the fat monk was up to, his life would not be in danger for the time being. Otherwise, the monk would have already taken action against him.
Lin Qiye put aside the fat monk’s matter and returned to the Holy Infant Temple.
On the clouds in the sky, a figure looked in his direction and stared deeply.
“He’s the ‘antidote’?”
The fat monk appeared quietly beside the blurry figure. He also looked at Lin Qiye in silence.
In the backyard of the Holy Infant Temple, after the three demons heard Lonemoon’s detailed introduction of Lin Qiye, their faces were full of shock.
“What? Are you saying he advanced from the middle-stage Golden Core Realm to the Embodier Realm in just a few months?”
“My God! Although he cultivates a different path, his strength is equivalent to the Embodier Realm. It is too terrifying!
“What path is he cultivating? How can it be so terrifying?”
Hou Tu, Chang Shi, and Gui Nian looked at Lonemoon in disbelief.
They knew Lonemoon would not lie to them, but this matter was too exaggerated! It could even be said to be ridiculous!
The cultivation journey was endless.
Whether it was a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, the number of heaven-defying existences was unknown, and those with extraordinary talents had long left their names in history.
However, in the long river of time, they had never heard of anyone who could cultivate at such an abnormal speed.
Even achieving the Foundation Establishment Realm within a year was a rare sight. Many people took ten to a hundred years.
But the Lord Holy Infant was different.
It had only been less than a year since he was born and possessed strength comparable to an Embodier Realm expert!
What monster was this?
“I don’t know what path he cultivates, but it’s definitely dangerous and terrifying!”
Lonemoon looked at the three demons and recalled Lin Qiye’s demonized appearance. Her face turned pale.
The three demons could also feel the fear in her emotions, and they couldn’t help but tremble.
What had Lonemoon experienced?
Why did she feel close to the Holy Infant, but now, she was afraid of him?