Bald Monk in the City - Chapter 50
Chapter 50: Nan Xiaolu
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There was a small hill behind the temple. From the overall look, it was a small bump in the spine of Yuelu Mountain. Who knew whether it was natural or man-made? There was a flat stone on the hill.
It wasn’t too large and could only support a few people there. However, the area was decent. Standing there, one could see everything. Below it was a cliff and there was a sharp wind that blew across.
There was someone there when Yi Qiu arrived. It was a girl who wore a pale green traditional Chinese dress. She was probably a cosplayer or someone who loved traditional Chinese dresses. Who knew how she got up? After all, it was tough for one to wear that and climb a mountain.
It wasn’t that the Chinese traditional wear was inconvenient, but because most people were used to comfortable casual wear. Thus, it wasn’t so comfortable to wear traditional Chinese dresses.
The wind caused her hair to dance about. Her face was a little blur. Along with the dress, she was like a celestial standing in the wind, like a girl in the portrait…
From the side, Yi Qiu suddenly thought of a sentence…
Even the chest of elite people were A…
What a sad story…
Yi Qiu frowned and he suddenly felt a sad aura.
Since he cultivated as a Monk when his Monk level reached 17, he would be able to talk to any living being. Monks could understand movement, information, and words. They could merge this special power into their words such that the other party would understand too.
It was: Universal Language!
Yi Qiu’s cultivation wasn’t sufficient and he hadn’t reached that level yet, so naturally he hadn’t grasped Universal Language.
But as they say, Rome wasn’t built in a day. Although Yi Qiu didn’t reach the conditions for Universal Language, as he cultivated, he could slowly sense the aura of everyone’s bodies.
Universal Language’s theory was using the sentience of one to communicate with another. When living beings wanted to express infomation, the aura they gave out would change. Universal Language would analyze that and decode it, changing it to infomation that Monks would be able to understand.
Sometimes, although people didn’t speak, the strong emotions would also give rise to intense aura fluctuations. Even if they didn’t speak, they could still sense it.
Maybe because she heard Yi Qiu’s footsteps, her body shook. She jumped down to the deep cliff below!
Yi Qiu, “???”
Yi Qiu was stunned for roughly 0.1 seconds. He probably didn’t expect that he would face such a story-like situation.
Then, he jumped up and grabbed her shirt!
“Si la!”
Before Yi Qiu was able to pull her up, her seemingly decent quality clothing was torn!
Yi Qiu’s hands grabbed nothing. The girl was going to fall! Yi Qiu’s instantly reacted!
Flying Sand!
This was pretty much the fastest Flying Sand that Yi Qiu used to date. It was different from when he just used the skill forward in the past. This time, the wind wrapped around and pushed her up from below!
Luckily, she was quite thin and her weight was average. Thus, the Flying Sand skill could support her. If she was heavier, Yi Qiu could only take out his phone and dial 120 while praying for her in his heart…
Yi Qiu reached out and grabbed the girl who was about to fly into the air before placing her onto the stone.
Wu, white…
She was stunned. She looked right at Yi Qiu, her eyes were red but there weren’t any tears at all. When one looked at her one felt really heart pained.
“Wa!”
She calmed down, hugging Yi Qiu and crying out loud. She didn’t look like a weak girl who wanted to kill herself.
Yi Qiu looked at the girl and didn’t know what to do. He wasn’t good with words and when facing such a situation he was helpless too.
He didn’t want to say those weak words, so he just closed his mouth, patted her back, and allowed her to cry.
He recalled the way he used Flying Sand just now. It seemed like there were many things that he needed to explore.
Like a pair of hands, some used them to fold paper while some used them for killing, and some used them as their girlfriend…
Which was why one had to have creativity…
Speaking of which, why did he suddenly come to climb the mountain?
Yi Qiu felt that everything was really a coincidence today. He thought about it and realized that he thought about climbing the mountain when he was doing the treasure offering.
After the treasure offering, he didn’t think about it anymore, but because he didn’t have any other decent place to go, he chose to climb the mountain.
Which was why luck played a part in such a way too?
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and thought to himself.
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The girl cried for a long time. Yi Qiu could sense how wronged and frustrated she was.
Although Yi Qiu was unfazed, he felt heart pained.
En, although Yi Qiu passed her charm test, one’s love for beautiful things didn’t just stem from desire.
This was why the main stat of the world seemed to be charm…
Maybe she had cried enough, so she released Yi Qiu and used her dress to wipe her tears.
“Thank you Master.”
Maybe because she had cried for a long time, her throat was a little hoarse. However, it was still nice to listen to, unlike the accent of southern girls. It was gentle but with a bit of directness to it.
Yi Qiu was instantly stunned.
As expected, only when one looked good would others call one Sir, people with 9 Charm like him could only be called Master.
Speaking of which, although he was 20, the time resulted in him looking older than people of the same age. Along with a dark-colored shirt, it seemed right that he was called Master.
“It is okay.”
Yi Qiu touched his bald head. It seemed like her emotions had stabilized. He didn’t want to waste time as his use of Flying Sand gave him a lot of inspiration.
However, Yi Qiu didn’t feel like it was suitable to just toss a girl who wanted to kill herself here. He had his own standards.
Normally, Yi Qiu didn’t like to be a busybody, but if he cared, then he would care all the way.
She took out her phone that was already switched off, and the moment she connected to a signal there was a call.
“Hello?”
She chose to pick up and then said with her hoarse voice.
“Is that Xiaolu? Where are you? Everyone is looking for you, but your phone was off. Everyone is anxious to death!”
An anxious female voice spoke. Even though she wasn’t on the loudspeaker, Yi Qiu could still hear it clearly.
“I am okay, I will come back soon.”
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The girl and the other girl who called her talked for a long time while Yi Qiu stood to the side. He saw a girl wearing a red dress running over from the small road behind the temple.
She wore high heels and it was really tough on her.
“Hu hu, Xiaolu are you really okay?”
She ran so anxiously that she was panted heavily.
Seeing that someone came, he relaxed a lot. He didn’t say anything and just walked down the mountain.
He had gained huge rewards today and he was in a relaxed mood. He had to put his mind to some serious matters.
“Who is he?”
The female in the red shirt asked the girl.
The girl didn’t say anything, but just by looking at Yi Qiu’s back, she thought about something. She laughed and her tear covered face looked much happier.
“Bald Head Little Brother, I am Nan Xiaolu!” She placed her hands by her mouth forming a cone and she shouted at Yi Qiu.
“Okay.”
Yi Qiu waved his hands and disappeared in the forest of Yuelu Mountain…
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