Song Shan's pupils flickered a little, his eyes staring at the little nun were very focused, and the thoughts in his heart were also turning.

This ordinary-looking girl, wearing monk's robes and robes, and her facial features are also ordinary, even if she is thrown in the crowd, she is also an ordinary and simple girl, but there seems to be a dusty breath on her body.

The first impression she gives people is not ordinary, but special.

It's special, it's very special.

If Song Shan is asked to describe it, his first feeling is as if this person is not in the world.

But he lingered in the red dust.

So Song Shan couldn't help but believe every word she said, because in Song Shan's heart, she didn't seem to need to lie, and her voice was somewhat in line with the meaning of heaven and earth.

If she really is a Heavenly Master.

For Song Shan, this was a surprise.

Song Shan was originally an An's divided farming, but suddenly encountered the so-called heart demon, a ghost-like soul body, invisible and shadowless, which was already difficult, and I was afraid that she would suddenly go berserk and hurt her family.

The key is that although he is not afraid, he has no way to accept her.

I was about to say that I would find a Heavenly Master to take her in.

But I don't know the Heavenly Master.

It's very annoying.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't find the Heavenly Master, but the Heavenly Master came to the door by himself, and he was still a little nun who couldn't see with his eyes.

"Jingkong girl, where is the Ming Xuanguan?" Song Shan still had some doubts in his heart.

"Mingxuan Temple is on Mingxuan Mountain!"

The little nun in Jingkong answered Song Shan's words innocently and romantically.

A very standard answer.

Song Shan suppressed the curiosity in his heart, he really didn't want to continue asking, could it be that he asked her, where was Ming Xuanshan.

Anyway, he has never heard of Ming Xuanguan, nor has he heard of Ming Xuanshan, of course, the unknown nationality does not mean that it is useless, the more well-known, the more he may have the ability of a heavenly master.

Nowadays, eighty percent of those celestial masters who swagger the world are fake, and the more true they are, the more obscure they are.

"What is the Silent Sky girl going to do?"

Song Shan thought about it and asked again.

"I don't know!"

Hearing this, the little nun of Jingkong paused for a moment, and finally shook her head.

Song Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "You don't know how to punish demons, you dare to come to punish demons, that's how your master taught you?"

"The master said, the Tao is natural, when you see the devil, you will naturally know how to destroy it!"

The little nun smiled calmly.

Song Shan patted his forehead, and the thought in his heart changed again: "This may be a real Heavenly Master, but it cannot be ruled out that it is a fledgling Heavenly Master!"

"Girl Jingkong, I want to ask you, this is the first time you have come out to punish demons!"

Song Shan gritted his teeth and asked.

"That's right!"

The little nun of Jingkong said calmly: "The master said that Jingkong can settle the grievances of the deceased, so let Jingkong go down the mountain, and Jingkong will go down the mountain!"

Song Shan is a little seventeen or eighteen in his heart, is this girl reliable.

Don't be able to catch it.

The man folded in it.

"Old monster, old monster!" Song Shan couldn't help but want to communicate with the undead tree.

"What for?"

The idea of the immortal tree was awakened from its slumber, and it was a little unpleasant.

Their plant-like ideas are worn out, and it is difficult to recover, and they need to go through a long period of sleep to recover, and they are generally in a state of sleep for a long time.

"This little nun said that she is a Heavenly Master, do you feel it?" Song Shan asked.

The old youkai's perception is very strong.

"Heavenly Master?"

The idea of the immortal tree swept over the little nun, and after half a sound, she said, "I don't feel anything special, but it's ......."

"But what?"

"She seems to be looking at me!" the idea of the immortal tree sounded in Song Shan's mind.

"Huh?" Song Shan was a little surprised, and hurriedly glanced at the little nun, only to see the little nun's seemingly smart, but somewhat white eyes, looking at the trunk of the immortal tree.

"What a special tree!"

The little nun of Jingkong suddenly laughed and said: "Trees, trees, can you speak, introduce yourself, my name is Jingkong, I want to communicate with you, the master said, everything in heaven and earth has spirits, if there can be creation, gather spirits and open minds, you can be a spirit, big tree, you are a spirit!"

Can she feel the mind of the undead tree?

Song Shan was shocked.

This has never happened before.

"What a keen little girl, such terrifying pupils!" The mind of the immortal tree seemed to be burned, he suppressed his voice, and said to Song Shan: "You are careful, this little girl is not only a heavenly master, I am afraid she is also a very terrifying heavenly master, her eyes have the effect of punishing evil spirits!"

"Eyes?" Song Shan looked at the eyes of the little nun in Jingkong, it was just a pair of eyes that were slightly ordinary, at most a little more white, nothing special.

"This pupil has the power to wear down the soul!" said the Immortal Tree.

"Erlang God?"

Song Shan was surprised.

Isn't this a myth?

"Fuss, the power of the pupil has also been one of the most terrifying powers of human beings since ancient times, but most people will not discover it, and this power is not well grasped, the first to hurt themselves, but if the pupil is born different, it is different, it can indeed bring strange power!"

The immortal tree analyzed to Song Shan: "This little girl can't see normal things by nature, but her pupils have a special power, which can destroy demons and evils, even if it is a spirit like me, if she is looked at by her eyes for too long, her thoughts will be burned, and then it will be wiped out little by little!"

"That's amazing!"

Song Shan suddenly had confidence in the little girl again.

"I'm going to fall asleep, you tell her to stop looking at me, if you keep looking, my thoughts and spirits that have accumulated for thousands of years will be wiped out by her!"

The undead tree quickly vanished.

Song Shan scratched his head, looked at the little nun with some embarrassment, and said, "Jingkong girl, this big tree is going to rest, or don't stare at it!"

"Oh!"

The little nun was suddenly a little lost, withdrew her eyes, and said softly: "Jingkong forgot, Jingkong's eyes, can't look at them!"

"Miss Jingkong, do you often look at these spirits like this?" Song Shan felt a little pity in his heart, how special he was, how unsocial he would be, he didn't even need to ask, he knew that the little nun had this strange power, and she would not have a stable life, such a young girl couldn't help but make him feel a little pity.

"There is only the master and Jingkong on the mountain, the master wants to cultivate, so no one plays with Jingkong, Jingkong can only play with small animals, and then the small animals don't play with Jingkong, Jingkong plays with small plants, the master used to raise a flower, the flower has nine petals, one day, Jingkong seems to feel, she can communicate with Jingkong, Jingkong likes to play with it very much, looks at it every day, it is a good friend of Jingkong, but soon, it died, and then the master told Jingkong, Jingkong's eyes, can't look at people, can't look at small animals, can't look at small plants, otherwise, they will all die！”

The quiet space calmly explained, that kind of sadness, but it could make Song Shan feel a little.

This is a lonely little girl.

"Then I'll be your friend, okay!" Song Shan said very suddenly: "My name is Song Shan, Song of the Great Song, the mountain of the Great Mountain!"

He seemed to be able to feel the loneliness of the little nun, because he seemed to be different in this world, and that feeling of being out of place made him find resonance.

"Song Shan!"

Jingkong muttered Song Shan's name, a smile was attached to her face, and her smile was a little bright, she asked Song Shan, "Will you die?"

Her friends, it seems, are all going to die, except for the master, so she doesn't want to make friends.

"No!"

Song Shan replied with a smile.

This little nun's pupils are indeed very special, not only the power of the soul of the demons and demons, but also the spiritual power of people, and ordinary people really dare not be friends with him.

But she is special.

Song Mountain is also special.

Not to mention that Song Shan himself has an artifact body, in addition, he is doing planting, researching growth, and life is dense, his profession is the main life, and the vitality of him will be continuously replenished even if it is worn out.

So he was really not afraid of the pupils of the little nun.

And he has always felt a little lonely, as if he is different and out of step with this world, and now he has a friend who is the same abnormality, which is also a good thing for Song Shan.

Perhaps, he can share with the little nun the secret he is hiding.

That is to say, he has been reborn after death and has a strong mind, otherwise ordinary people are afraid that they will be suffocated to death by such a secret, and some things that cannot be said to others are very hard.

"Then we will be friends from now on!" the little nun generously stretched out her hand.

Song Shan smiled and shook her hand.

This represents the friendship between the two people, and it began at this time.

"But even if we are friends, I still have to find that demon in you!" The little nun of Jingkong said: "The master said that Jingkong's born responsibility is to collect evil ghosts and punish demons, which is Jingkong's mission!"

"Jingkong, do you know the demons in your heart?"

Song Shan wished she had collected the demons.

"Heart Demon!" That was the first time that the little nun in Jingkong showed surprise on her face: "The master has said it, but the demon can be collected, but the heart demon is incomprehensible!"

"Why?"

"Born from the heart, the power of the heart, there is no way to figure it out, ordinary evil spirits, ghosts and monsters have a way to make him active, only the current can be punished!"

The little nun of Jingkong popularized Song Shan's common sense of catching ghosts: "But the demon can't make him current, there are all kinds of means, and there is no way to do it!"

"There's no way!"

"Not either!"

The little nun of Jingkong thought for a while and said, "The demon comes from the heart, and the heart can be solved!"

Song Shan thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, he decided to explain the matter to the little nun of Jingkong a little more clearly, starting from Fang Chong's enchantment because of the black rat tail grass, until the appearance of the inner demon.

"Black rat tail grass?"

The little nun of Jingkong said softly: "I heard the master say that this has the power to make people sink, if she is a heart demon, and then she also absorbs the power of the black rat tail, then there may be a way!"

"What do you say?" Song Shan's eyes lit up and asked.

"The heart demon has no form, there is no trace, and there is no way to let it appear, but if she absorbs the power of the rat tail grass, it will certainly make it more powerful, but it also makes her fall into the magic of the black rat tail grass!"

Jingkong analyzed and said: "If there is something against the black rat tail grass that forces the heart demon to show its original form, I will have a chance to take it away!"

"Something against black rat tail grass?"

Song Shan was silent.

In fact, for plants, it can be a medicine, it can also be poison, whether it is a poison or a drug, it is not clear, more importantly, all things are born and restrained, any plant, there is natural restraint.

It's just that it's hard to find out what it is.

Dingding!!!

Song Shan's mobile phone rang, he glanced at Jingkong apologetically, and then answered the phone, it was a call from his mother, and he simply explained some things.

In fact, it was to tell him that tonight, they and Xiaofuwa were eating at the farmhouse, and there had been a lot of traffic recently, so Song Jifang was going to keep an eye on the farmhouse, and Chen Ruhui also went to help, so they settled dinner over there.

Then I suddenly remembered that there was a son who had no food.

So just give a call and be polite.

All in all, it is to let Song Shan solve the problem of dinner by himself.

Song Shan hung up the phone, a little helpless, this mother is unreliable and not a matter of the first day, if you want to come out, you didn't cook to eat, say it earlier, you can still deal with two people in the canteen, and now I go to the canteen again, don't worry, I was caught by Wei Anqing when the time came, I worked overtime, and there were no tears when I cried.

Grunt!!

At this time, several surprised voices sounded.

At first, Song Shan was a little embarrassed, thinking that he was hungry, but after hearing it clearly, he couldn't help but look at the little nun of Jingkong.

"Hungry?" Song Shan asked.

"Hmm!" replied the little nun in the quiet space, a little embarrassed.

Grunt again.

"How long have you been hungry?" Song Shan frowned and asked casually.

"The master asked Jingkong to go down the mountain, but the master didn't tell Jingkong, buy things under the mountain, ask for money, Jingkong has no money!" Jingkong's little nun covered her stomach, with an embarrassed smile on her face: "Jingkong has been hungry for several days!"

"Your master is really good!"

Song Shan was speechless, he understood that the little nun in Jingkong was a little girl who grew up in the mountain, and because of the special pupils, she had no friends at all, and even animals and plants didn't dare to approach her.

You are a master, let such a little girl who grew up in the mountains and has no concept of life come out to run orders, you must at least teach her some common sense of life.

"I'll invite you to dinner!" Song Shan said magnificently.

Song Shan still has some cooking skills, mainly because Lin Xi is too lazy, this girl is a proper strong woman, but unfortunately her life skills are insufficient, so she can only rely on Song Shan.

So Song Shan has seen a lot of growth in cooking skills recently.

"Really!" said the little nun's face was a little delighted.

"We're friends, it's normal from things!"

Song Shan asked the little nun, "Do you want to be a vegetarian?"

This little nun should be regarded as a monk, everyone has a Taoist number, it must be counted.

"No matter what!"

The little nun hurriedly said: "When I was in the mountains, I also roasted bear's paws with the master to eat, the master often said, we are the master of the day, although we do to collect demons and punish demons, but after all, it is killing, after all, demons and monsters are also a kind of life, it has already been regarded as a countless times of evil, if it is destroyed in the future, it will be reduced to the infernal hell, how to come to the blessing of the Buddha, be a good person to yourself!"

"Your master is a strange person!"

Song Shan raised his thumb and said praisefully.

The ingredients in the house are abundant, and Song Shan spent half an hour making three dishes and one soup, and then devoured them with the little nun.

The little nun is really a monk who has no taboos, not only eats meat, but also drinks wine neatly, and really doesn't want to be a little girl and a monk.

In the next few days, the little nun settled in the Song family, and she was waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the demon to appear.