"Huh? How can there be a little monk here? ”

Peng Peng blinked, his little face full of curiosity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Back to a few donors, the demonic aura here is monstrous, and the little monk is here to get rid of the demons."

The little monk was white and pure, and he didn't look very old. The smooth head seemed to be glowing with soft light, and there was a string of rosewood Buddha beads hanging around his neck, each of which was the size of a child's fist.

"Hey! You get rid of the devil, the devil will destroy you! This is tender, the devil will eat you in one bite! ”

Peng Peng saw that Nanfeng had been found, and he just needed to wait for her to be clear-minded, and she was really relaxed at this time. She could easily tease the little monk.

It is not easy for cultivators to grow old, and it is common for many people who have cultivated to be like young men and girls. But the years are the most ruthless, and they will always leave traces. This little monk looks like a young man, and he does not have the temperament that has precipitated after the years.

"Senior sister! Don't be rude! Now that the eminent monk is here, it will be smooth to get rid of the demonic energy, so let's just wait here. Maybe Nan Daoyou's demon can also go by the way? ”

The little monk didn't reply. He has seen too many of these methods of agitation or the distrustful eyes of the world, and he has long been able to do it as immobile as a clock, and his heart is at peace.

Lu You saw from a distance that the monk began to chant the spell, and a piece of Buddha light spread out around him, and the demonic qi escaping from the air disappeared quickly like ice and snow melting, but the damage that had been done could never come back. The vegetation is still withered and yellow, and there is no sign of resurrection. It seems that this monk is good at exorcism, not at saving the world.

From the monk's attire, Lu You had already recognized him as a disciple of Canaan Temple. After all, it is a well-known thing that Ling Yunzi has a good relationship with Master Wu Neng. Although the whereabouts of Canaan Temple are ethereal, the disciples have been wandering the world for a long time, eliminating demons and defending the way, saving people's lives, and have a high reputation among the ordinary people.

The reason why Nanfeng fell into the demon barrier was because she was too stimulated, and secondly, because there were too many demon cultivators, and the obsession in her heart was tempted by the demonic qi to explode, so she couldn't control herself for a while.

Lu You hurriedly led the south wind to the range of the little monk's Buddha light and ran in circles. Covered in blood and sweat, I didn't have time to wipe it off.

The two sisters of the Peng family watched from afar, especially Peng Peng, who looked extremely seriously.

Nanfeng's bumpy life experience made her see hatred even more lightly. After all, compared to the south wind, she has lost a lot, but she has more. She is a child of the Peng family, with a father and grandfather, several senior brothers, and close sisters, and those hatreds are just a trivial point in a perfect life for her.

"Senior sister, let's go home!" Peng Peng smiled and pulled Peng Yan's sleeve.

"Huh?"

Peng Yan hadn't come back to her senses yet, and when she saw her sister pulling her, she quickly looked back, only to see her sister with a relieved smile.

"What's wrong? Don't wait for them? ”

"It's okay, I just looked away. What hatred and hatred are not as good as the Avenue of Eternal Life, what is the point of us entangled in these? At this time, Sister Nan has been found, and her own senior brother is here, so there is no need for us to stay here! My family is looking forward to coming home! The brothers must be dying in a hurry! ”

"yes, what's not to see?! Whew~"

Peng Yan exhaled deeply and flew directly to the nearest city with Peng Peng.

Lu You's eyes were bloodshot, the little monk's face turned white when he chanted the scriptures, and the south wind was like getting into a dead end, and he couldn't get out.

"I fought it!"

Lu You continued to swallow the elixir that replenished his spiritual power, and the magic weapon flew until two days later, when Nanfeng collapsed from exhaustion, he sat down panting, and finally had the opportunity to meditate and heal. But he hasn't forgotten another hero.

"What do you call this Zen master? But the disciples of His Royal Highness the Demon of Canaan Temple? "Now that everyone is exhausted, he will not be as short-sighted as mortals, thinking that the monks in the world are philanthropic people. The disciples of the Demon Hall were fierce, and they were all comparable to the angry King Kong.

"Little monk Suci." The little monk had a pale face, the mana in his body was exhausted, and he was sitting not far from Lu You.

"Su Ci? Suhe is familiar with me. Lu You continued to probe it, he wanted to recover his mobility as soon as possible and take Nanfeng back to the city to repair, but he didn't dare to meditate when there were outsiders, he didn't even have the spiritual power to activate the array now.

"That's the poor monk." Su Ci smiled, as if with holy light on her face.

"Huh? Could you be the little junior brother he said? "This can be regarded as a flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family.

"Exactly!"

"Ahem, speaking of which, you seem to have a deep relationship with your teacher......"

"The name of the little monk and layman is Ling Yan, and I have met Senior Brother Lu a few times when I was a child," Su Ci saluted with his palm, "Amitabha, this encounter is really fate." ”

Ling Yan has grown up, his face is completely different, Lu You has not changed over the years, he also recognizes Lu You, so he will do his best to help him.

Lu You meditated with confidence, but Su Ci's eyes looked at the south wind that fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the mountain gate, he encountered the obsession pointed out by the master for him.

It has been more than ten years since I said goodbye to Liyang City, and it is really a vicissitudes of life. When I was worried about her, I also prayed for the help of the ancestor, but the ancestor only said that he had his own fate, and now it has really come true. The Ling family's inheritance of the heavenly machine calculation is really mysterious. It's a pity that he was born with blocked muscles and veins, and he couldn't cultivate the Dao. Ay~

When Nanfeng woke up again, he found himself lying on a modest bed. Reaching out and touching it, the quilt with the smell of sunlight was very soft, and the green step on the top of her head was very thick, and she could see with her eyes that there was a lot of ash on it.

Turning over, she looked through the hazy green gauze tent, and saw a log square table in the room, on which was a large tray, and a set of teacups and teapots were placed in it. By her perception, the water inside was already cold.

These simple household things that are common in the mortal world make Nanfeng's tears roll down in strings. At home, it's as simple as that. At night, a light is like a bean, and the two sisters and brothers Jia Nantian sit on one side, holding the bowl and staring at her mother Zhang Luo's dinner. Whenever that happens, she would blame the three slackers with a happy face......

Nanfeng felt like his heart was about to break. No one can understand how precious such family affection is to her. These are the motivations that once supported her hard work, but now, all of them are gone.

It's like a dream, and you wake up without a trace.

Covering her face under the quilt, she wanted to be vulnerable for a while, and then, she was about to start a strong life. Because her harbor is gone, there can be no more soft moments in the future.

The two people sitting next door showed a worried look on their faces, and in the end they could only sigh, fate, they always like to play tricks on people. (To be continued.) )