Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

Each sound is quicker and harder than the sound, as if to wake up something that is sleeping.

"Little poor, what's your name?"

"Why don't you speak, then I will call you little dumb?"

"Little dumb, it's time to eat."

Crisp and immature children's voices came in bursts, accompanied by the sound of playing like silver bells.

"All dharmas are empty and empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease..."

The child with a milky voice is reciting Buddhist scriptures seriously, while the background sound is the slow sound of wooden fish.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

After reading it, the voice became smaller and smaller until there was no movement at all.

The chanting person fell asleep.

This thought flashed across Li Qinian's heart.

A picture scroll even appeared in her mind. On the towering mountain shrouded in smoke and clouds, the red temple sits next to the mountain, and the incense burner is full of incense. A young monk in cassock sits cross-legged in front of the futon, with his smooth head facing the gate of the temple , the little monk is like a chicken pecking rice, his head is bit by bit, the hand knocking on the wooden fish is getting weaker and weaker, and he is dozing off in a daze...

She wanted to see the temple clearly, but no matter how concentrated she was, she couldn't get a full view of it.

Li Qinian came back to his senses, looked up at the unnamed tablet, his heart sank.

Why did she hear these voices?

Who is the little monk in the picture?

"Little mute, do you believe that there are gods in the sky?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Everything is false, if you don't believe in gods and Buddhas..."

The immature child's voice is still babbling about the one-man show.

The person opposite has not spoken, but she has been talking to herself tirelessly.

"It's over, Master is going to punish me for copying Buddhist scriptures again..."

"Little dumb, can you copy for me?"

"My name is Xiao Qi, the Qi of Qixi Festival."

"Master said that the day he picked me up coincided with the Lantern Festival at the foot of the mountain..."

The little monk's voice gradually drifted away, and a sentence was superimposed, forming a chaotic prelude in her mind, as if several people were arguing in her ears at the same time.

Li Qinian shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

A dark chamber.

A cold mourning hall.

The wooden fish of the hand is dull in color and has nothing special about it.

It seemed that everything just now was an illusion created by her imagination.

"Is it an illusion..."

Her fingertips trembled slightly as she stroked the tablet made of black wood.

Her eyes fell on the space where the name should have been engraved, and her voice was soft and scary:

"who are you."

The tablet quietly looked at her, without giving her any answer.

The noises and fragments were like the fading tide. She stood by the sea and waited for the tide to ebb and flow, but the tide never came ashore again.

After staying in the secret room for a while, she was sure that there was no more useful information here, so she had no choice but to put the wooden fish in her hand back to its original position.

…

Back in the room, Li Qinian was filled with the lingering sound of wooden fish.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising that Lou Chengxiao knew the little monk, after all, he only saw the master host playing chess with him in the backyard last time.

Housekeeper Lou also said that the master is keen to do good deeds, so he would eat fast and chant Buddha every once in a while, and live in a temple for a while.

It is not surprising for a Buddhist believer to build such a secret room in his home.

...

Before Lou Chengxiao came back, Li Qinian decided to run away.

The old man was very clever, even if she was sure that she didn't leave any clues, it was inevitable that he would notice something strange.

Taking advantage of the dark sky, she took a taxi back to the base.

"Yo, are you back?"

Xiao San'er was standing at the door on the phone, watching her get off the taxi from a distance, hung up the phone and walked towards her.

"Why don't you say hello in advance, so I can pick you up."

Li Qinian: "It's too troublesome."

"But you came back just in time, and there happened to be something that needs your attention."

The two walked towards the house.

"what's up?"

"You disappeared for so long, and you finally came back. Those people discussed half the party, and they will take you to clean up."

Little San'er's eyeballs rolled.

"It's fake to accept the wind and wash the dust, but it's true to want to see my women's clothing?"

Li Qinian made it clear with one word.

"Hey hey..."

Xiao San'er smiled flatteringly.

"When you were an anchor before, which e-sports player hadn't been mocked by you? Now they know that the one who mocked them was a woman, or a woman whose technology surpassed them. People, they are inevitably curious..."

Most of the e-sports circles are full of old men, you scold me, I scold you, and the fun is over, but now there is a strange woman disguised as a man, everyone will inevitably want to gossip.

Li Qinian slumped on the sofa, crossing his legs:

"Let them die."

She recently switched back to men's clothing, and it was still convenient to wear men's clothing in the base.

Xiao San'er sat down beside her, persuading unwillingly:

"You've been scolding others for so long, it's not too much to see others, right?"

"No."

She is afraid of being chopped.

At that time, she didn't sign with the team, so she let herself go as she wished, almost offending everyone in the e-sports circle.

"Don't worry, the boss is here, no one dares to do anything to you."

"Besides, you wear a skirt, Jiao Didi is a big beauty, and there are all big men present, who would have the nerve to beat you up?"

Xiao San'er kept persuading him.

Li Qinian suddenly turned his head and stared at him:

"What the hell do you want?"

I almost had the words "You have to go" written all over my face.

Xiao San'er raised her hand to her mouth and made a gesture of sewing a zipper.

Li Qinian: "..."

"fine."

She lowered her head and played the mobile game.

Seeing that he didn't let go, Xiao San'er was the first to lose:

"It's a party, but it's just a casual gathering of a few teams with a good relationship. You know that in our industry, what we eat is youth food. We still meet each other on the field this year, and maybe we'll retire next year... ..."

The age of e-sports players is usually between 16 and 25 years old. Due to the high-intensity training every day, many people suffer from occupational diseases. They usually choose to retire early at the age of 23 or 24. The average retirement age in the circle is 24 years old.

The true golden age is only seven or eight years old, so for e-sports players, every chance to win is extremely precious.

"Someone is retiring?"

Li Qinian could hear his subtext.

"Ok."

Xiao San'er lit a cigarette, not very interested, but not negative.

Seeing Li Qinian's deep black eyes, he smiled indifferently:

"Don't worry, don't worry about me, I have already seen it."

He is 23 this year, and he will be 24 years old, so he is not too young.

"You and the boss are here, I still want to win two more world championships, let's get through it."

In the World Championships two years ago, he was unable to participate normally due to a leg injury, so he could only watch from the audience, saying in his heart that he had no regrets would be a lie.