MTL - I Thought I Got the Redemption Script-v2 Chapter 90

Yu Que climbed up from the fifth floor with full of doubts, stepped on the long stairs, and halfway up, just happened to meet the Buddha's son Yinguang who was descending from the sixth floor.

The two met each other suddenly.

Finally fighting wits and courage along the way, Yu Que is overjoyed to finally meet an acquaintance!

"Buddha!" ​​She said emotionally.

The face of the Buddha, who has always been gentle and compassionate, also showed joy.

"Miss Yu!" He replied hoarsely.

Yu Que is about to take a step forward.

You can't even recognize the voice.

She hesitated: "Buddha, your voice..."

The Buddha's smile was still gentle, and he said slowly with a broken gong-like voice: "This matter is a long story."

After being silent for a long time, she said sincerely: "The Buddha, you should keep the story short."

The beautiful Buddha agreed with it, and said with a male duck voice: "Then let's find a place to talk slowly."

Yu Que: "…"

Really, I beg you to stop talking.

Finally, the two of them sat on the steps of the stairs and began to exchange information.

Yu Que first told what she had seen and heard, skipping the experience on the fifth floor, and focusing on what she found on the fourth floor—she was stopped by an old man from the devil's hand , Otherwise, she would not only get separated from her masters and sisters now, but maybe she would meet the Demon Lord directly at the beginning.

The Buddha was surprised when he heard it, and the male duck said hesitantly: "When I woke up, I was on the sixth floor. Although I said that I was separated from you, it should not be the devil's actions. "

Yu Que questioned: "How can you see it?"

The Buddha fell silent.

After a while, he smiled and said, "It's a long story."

Yu Que was on the spot!

The reaction! Such a demeanor! This tone!

There is definitely a story here!

Yu Que took out the sunflower seeds on the spot and said attentively, "Then you make me laugh... No, let me be the staff!"

She looked serious and serious.

Fuzi glanced at the melon seeds in her hand and fell silent.

He changed the subject casually: "Since Miss Yu just woke up and was on the fourth floor, why is she here now? Are you going up?"

Yu Que stopped knocking melon seeds immediately, and his voice was full of doubts: "I was just about to ask you, weren't you on the sixth floor as soon as you woke up? Why did you run down?"

Buddha: "I'm looking for you."

Yu Que: "It's a coincidence, I'm also looking for Shizun and them."

The two looked at each other and realized the problem.

Yu Que felt that the master and the others were definitely above, but the Buddha looked down.

The Buddha opened his mouth and seemed to want to explain his thoughts.

Yu Que's ears hurt when he heard his gong-like drake's voice. In order to prevent him from speaking, he took the lead to explain his theory.

She plausibly said: "Look, my strength is only in Jindan, so I am on the fourth floor, your strength is higher than me, on the sixth floor, the master's strength is definitely higher than you. , so they are on the top, absolutely nothing wrong!"

The Buddha's expression gradually became confused.

So...not bad?

He hesitated: "That girl is right...and there is some truth to it."

Yu Que is confident: "Listen to me, it's definitely right, I'm very lucky, I've never missed it!"

So the Buddha also remembered Yuque's strange luck along the way.

Yes, Miss Yu has always been lucky.

There are guesses left and right, so why not listen to Miss Yu?

Fuzi was deviated from the correct answer by her mouth-watering guns on the spot.

He hesitated: "Then we... just keep going up?"

Yu Que gave a thumbs up: "No problem!"

Therefore, Yu Que successfully took a scholar who guessed the correct answer to the wrong direction and never returned.

In addition, Yu Que was pretty in her heart. She felt that since the Buddha child could get down from the sixth floor with good arms and legs, if he turned back again, the Buddha child would definitely be able to take her through the sixth floor safely. Floor.

Yu Que explained his thoughts to the Buddha.

After a while, he sighed and said slowly with a male duck voice: "Sixth floor, it's not sad, the owner of the sixth floor is very reasonable, but it costs a little more. It's just words. Well, since the girl wants to go, the poor monk will go again."

A little bit of talking? It seems that the owner of the sixth floor is a reasonable demon.

Yu Que nodded again and again: "If the Buddha is here, I can rest assured!"

At this time, Yu Que didn't realize what he meant by "spending some words".

The two made a decision and made the final preparations on the stairs.

Yu Que counted with his fingers: "The Buddha and I are here now, Master and the others should be together if there is no accident, Master, Miss Mo, Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, Little Senior Brother, Equation, find them all together..."

She paused as she spoke, always feeling that she had forgotten someone, hesitantly said, "Is it all right?"

The Buddha is very strict, and he also counts when he hears the words.

One two three four five six seven eight…

He was determined: "All!"

The Buddha is always more reliable than her.

Yu Que scratched his head and said in confusion, "I always feel like someone is missing."

So the Buddha counted again.

One two three four five six seven eight.

Eight, he doesn't have any math talent.

So the Buddha said to himself: "No less! It's eight!"

Yu Que was also persuaded, he waved his hand and said, "That's probably because I'm overthinking."

It's like when I usually go out, I have everything with me, but I always feel like I have less. Or in other words, like before entering the examination room, there are as many as you should have, but you always suspect that you have not brought the admission ticket.

It is a psychological effect, an illusion.

Yu Que persuaded himself and happily continued to climb up the long stairs with the Buddha.

Waiting for them to remember whose system was missing: "…"

Have you forgotten? Did you really forget?

Yu Que forgets it! But Buddha! Do you still remember the Heart Eater by the Daming Lake? ? ?

You brought him in, how could you forget him, Buddha!

The system composed of data finally realizes what it feels like to be in the dark.

It feels that it is now watching its sand sculpture host take a serious Buddha son to the sand sculpture's road of no return.

Yu Que did not feel the desperation of her own system at all, while she climbed the long stairs, she asked casually: "By the way, Buddha, in your Demon Suppression Tower, there once came out Did something weird happen?"

For example, a large group of people engaged in blood sacrifice to summon something, and finally the entire fifth floor was gone.

I don't know why, even though he passed the fifth floor, Yu Que always cared about the summoned baby he saw in the illusion.

The Buddha frowned and thought for a moment, then hesitantly shook his head and said: "Sorry, the town magic pagoda is usually managed by the elders and presiding officers. Although the poor monk is a Buddha child, he is still young and has not yet Qualified to touch these things, what did the girl think of?"

Yu Que paused and shook his head: "No, no, I just asked casually."

do not know.

Yu Que was thinking about this, but he heard the Buddha think for a while, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, although I don't know much about the Town Demon Pagoda, I have heard a rumor."

Yu Que paused and asked calmly, "Oh? What rumor?"

The Buddha pondered, and said, "When the poor monk was young, he heard rumors from the little monks in the temple that one day he saw the great elder come out of the town demon tower, holding his arms in his arms. A baby, there was a lot of rumors in the temple during that time, but where is there any baby in the town magic tower, and finally the host punished the rumored little monk severely, and the rumors were calmed down."

A baby picked up from the town magic tower…

Yu Que fell silent.

However, the Buddha just mentioned it casually. After he finished speaking, he began to talk about the situation of the sixth floor.

He said slowly with a male duck voice: "The sixth floor is a special situation. I will tell the girl in advance, and you should prepare early."

Yu Que picked up his energy, told himself that now is not the time to think about this, and then said: "Buddha, say it."

The Buddha said slowly: "The master of the sixth floor is a witch, her mother is a demon cultivator, and her father is a human race. Her own demonic mother gave up her demon body for her father, and was finally killed by her father. She once killed her father to take revenge, and hated men the most in her life and the lover who was in love. If a man appeared in front of her, she would kill him. If a man and a woman appeared in front of her, no matter what the relationship between the man and woman was, she would force the man and woman to marry on the spot, and then force them to kill each other on the wedding night, and the one who survived would walk out of the sixth floor. "

Yu Que just listened to it casually, but the more he listened, the more engrossed he became, and finally he took a deep breath.

Understood, the owner of the sixth floor is a radical bachelor.

Then she suddenly reacted and looked at the Buddha: "Then how did you come out?"

Isn’t it said that if you see a man, you will kill him? Buddha is alive and well.

Buddha's meal.

Huh? Convince people with reason?

Yu Que didn't have time to ask how he was convincing people with reason. The two of them had already stepped on the last step, and their sight suddenly became clear. In front of them was not the dense depression on the fourth floor, nor the first The fifth floor is old and dilapidated, but it seems to be a woman’s boudoir of the infinitely wealthy and noble women of the Huatuan Jin family. There are scenery everywhere, and the details are exquisite.

But Yu Que didn't even look at this. She only saw a beautiful and almost thrilling sister lying on the soft couch. heart and soul.

Yu Que took a deep breath.

Grassland, then the woman in front of her is a lively flower of the world's riches, her beauty is magnificent and undisguised.

Yu Que has no culture. At this moment, she can't find a suitable poem to describe her. She has only four words in her head.

Mad, absolutely!

The sight of the rich flower beauty fell on them.

The next moment, the face of the rich flower will change!

She stared at them as if she saw a ghost, got up from the couch with a squeak, and glared at them with no image at all... Is glaring at the Buddha.

Ah...

What did the Buddha do to the rich flower?

Yu Que hesitated.

The Buddha's face did not change his expression, and he broke the gong and said softly: "Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again."

As soon as he spoke, a painful expression appeared on Fuguihua's face.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "It's you! Why is it you again! I let you go! Can't I let you go? Don't deceive people too much!"

The Buddha did not see her collapse, and said gently: "The donor is willing to leave, and I am grateful, but it is unfortunate that I found myself on the wrong path, so the poor monk I am afraid that I will borrow it from here again, go up to the seventh floor, and trouble the benefactor, Amitabha."

He also smiled at her, very polite.

Fortune flowers are like hell.

She calmed down and said coldly: "Monk, again and again, no more, don't think that my sixth floor is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"

The disciple of Buddha immediately Amitabha, said in a duck voice: "So, the poor monk is going to talk about Buddha with the donor again."

She gritted her teeth and said, "You dare!"

The more Yu Que looked at it, the more wrong it became, so she couldn't help but pull on the sleeve of the Buddha and asked in a low voice, "The Buddha, what did you do just now that this beautiful sister is willing to let you go? "

Looking at the beauty's reaction, I always feel that he has done something wicked, but that is a Buddha child, would a Buddha child do something wicked?

Then she heard the Buddha say: "It's nothing."

"En." Yu Que nodded and listened carefully.

The Buddha said slowly: "The poor monk just thinks that this donor is too extreme and wants to talk about Buddhism with the donor, but the donor will not listen, so the poor monk can only read to her. A passage of Buddhist scriptures."

He smiled, his broken gong voice showed his sense of existence: "Poor monk, convince people with reason!"

Yu Que: "…"

She listened to Buddha's hoarse voice like a broken gong, and looked at the beauty's furious expression, an incredible guess slowly rose in her heart.

She asked tremblingly, "Then... how long have you been reciting the Buddhist scriptures?"

The Buddha thought about it.

Then he smiled gently: "It didn't take long, half an hour."

Half an hour, an hour.

Also, no, many, long.

You read the scriptures for an hour in their ears, is your alias Tang Monk?

Is your voice really good?

—It took a while.

—Convince people with reason.

She realized, it turned out that this was the one who took a lot of words and convinces people with reason.

She looked at the beauty in disbelief.

Beauty's expression was filled with vicissitudes of anger, like a torn flower.

Yu Que was incomprehensible: "So, he recited the scriptures to convince you? Didn't you do anything?"

If it were her, she would definitely be hammered if she was annoyed!

This beauty has such a good temper?

Not like that.

The rich and noble flower smiled miserably: "You can ask him yourself."

Yu Que's eyes fell on the Buddha, hesitantly said: "You..." Do you still have the charm of being a Tang monk that others are reluctant to fight?

The Buddha smiled shyly, and said euphemistically: "Although the poor monk is young, the best he has learned is the Buddhist method of inaccessibility."

King Kong does not enter, as the name suggests, iron king.

In other words, the attack power of the Buddha may not be good, but he is an iron king who can't be beaten.

Yu Que's expression suddenly became speechless.

Dog, you are a real dog.

If you want to talk about a dog, it's still you, a Buddha dog who doesn't show off the mountains and waters!

She looked at the beauty again, and her eyes were actually sympathetic.

Then she said without hesitation: "Buddha! It's time for you to perform!"

The dog is his teammate, so don't call it a dog! That's called strategy!

The Buddha did not hesitate, took two steps forward, and was ready to continue chanting.

Yu Que began to check if there was any golden throat treasure in his storage ring.

However, the next moment, she saw the beauty show a complacent smile, and suddenly raised her hand to seal her hearing.

She smiled proudly: "I was fooled by you just now, I didn't expect there is such a way, do you think this girl will repeat the same mistakes this time? Monk, read it, you can't do it I, I can't help you either, let's just waste it and see if your voice can't hold up first, or my ears can't hold up first!"

Buddha and Yuque had a meal together.

It's over, the opponent has evolved, and this trick doesn't work anymore.

Yu Que suddenly felt troubled and lowered her voice: "Why didn't she think of this method at first?"

The Buddha also lowered his voice: "Maybe I haven't seen this scene before, and I was stupid for a while. This time, I have learned a lot, and my tactics are not good. What should we do?"

Yu Que pondered.

The Buddha can convince people with reason, so she must convince people with physics?

If it's not possible, it's not possible, she can still be reckless at the Jindan stage on the fourth floor, this is the sixth floor!

Then…

Let me see, with the strength of your Buddhist son, you will definitely survive, and I will let you leave me!"

The one who died was Yu Que.

Yu Que had a headache.

Forcing people to get married and then kill each other is the underworld operation...

Surely a radical bachelor!

Zhenmo Tower is indeed worthy of being a Zhenmo Tower. There are many people with simple folk customs, and even single people are more radical than other places.

Huh? Wait, singletonism?

Yu Que suddenly realized!

She walked over immediately, walked to the beauty, ignored the Buddha's obstruction, looked at the beauty, and said deeply: "In that case... sister, are you interested in making money?"

What are you doing single? Being single is all about making money!

I wanted to hear what she had to say, so she let out her hearing beauty: "...Huh?"

What money?

At this moment, Yu Que has already started his passionate preaching.

She said enthusiastically: "Sisters, how can you be single without making money! For our single sisters, making money is the only way out, making money is the right thing in the world! If you want to make money with peace of mind, Qi Nian Zong Co., Ltd.... No, Qi Nian Zong is your best choice! We have a good corporate culture and maintain the virtue of being single for all members below the master, which will definitely make you Feel the warmth of a family! We also have a complete industrial chain, you can choose the refining industry headed by the elder Keqing and the purchasing industry headed by the second senior brother! Zero-based hands-on teaching! There are many choices! There are many ways out!

She took a breath and looked at the beauty's dazed expression, full of passion: "In addition, our company has maintained a good cooperation with Yaowanggu, the largest pharmaceutical company in the cultivation world, and the Yaozu Long-term contacts, with safe and stable sales and purchase channels, will definitely make you worry-free! When you hear this, what are you still hesitating about! Join Qi Nian Zong now, and you will be the future winner in life!"

She smiled slightly, and said to herself: "If you want to make money, Qi Nian Zong is your best choice! Join Qi Nian Zong now, don't need nine thousand nine hundred ninety-eight, just nine Ninety-eight, only the franchise fee is ninety-eight! Take the Seven Nianzong brand home!"

She bent down and lowered her voice: "Are you excited?"

Beauty: "…"

Buddha: "…"

The little senior brother who just solved the problem of the devil all the way: "..."

Sorry, he didn't come at the right time.