After a night of punching, Youchuan's muscles were sore, and the sense of strength accumulated after the activity was so comfortable and comfortable to sleep with Youchuan when it was almost dawn.

In the sky above Bei'an, Chen Lanruo was nervously grabbing Jun Tianxia's clothes, for fear that she would fall down accidentally, although she rushed through with the old monk, but she always walked far away in an instant, and asked the old monk several times What kind of spell this is, but did not get an answer.

This time I went home with Jun Tianxia, but it was in the air, and the slender and long sword under my feet seemed to break if I stepped on it.

Jun Tianxia saw Chen Lanruo's nervous appearance, and couldn't help laughing: Didn't Chen Baxian bring you the imperial sword? Chen Lanruo reacted for a while before remembering that Chen Baxian was an old monk, or maybe it was because he was too nervous, Chen Lanruo's eyes still didn't leave the fairy sword under his feet when he answered: The old monk took me all at once, and I didn't fly like this.

"Haha, you can't fall, when you get back to the ice field, I'll find you a good sword and teach you how to use the sword. ”

"Really?" After all, it is a child's nature, and Chen Lanruo forgot to be afraid of it after hearing that she could also learn the ability to fly around like this. After learning Edgeworth, if you want to go back to Bei'an, don't you just say go.

Yes, the world is so big, a small Bei'an, a small temple, and a small person are nothing.

A gentleman's word. "It's hard to chase the drunk. ”

"Haha. ”

"Haha. ”

When Han Youchuan woke up, it was already afternoon, and the rain had stopped.

A long autumn rain and a cold, the coolness of the late autumn made Youchuan, who had just woken up and went out, shiver two cold shivers in succession, well, it doesn't seem to be the reason for the weather, after all, how can Youchuan's rough-skinned and thick-skinned body feel cold easily.

"Oh, what a murderous aura!Old monk, why are you looking at me like this!" Youchuan just went out and saw the old monk glaring at him angrily.

"You're going to eat people! Ahhh "Han Youchuan slept happily, and of course he woke up with unlimited energy.

The old monk still stared at him and didn't speak, and Youchuan suddenly remembered an important matter, so he asked cautiously: Is it rice?

"You're big, you're not big. Amitabha, sins and sins. The old monk finally couldn't help but burst out.

I thought that after Chen Lanruo left, Youchuan could consciously take on the glorious mission of cooking, who would have thought that he would be so lazy on the first day, completely ignoring that there was an old monk in the temple who wanted to eat breakfast, and even if he forgot breakfast, he didn't even have lunch, it was too much!

After two meals, the old monk didn't even have the strength to knock on the wooden fish in the morning.

As soon as he saw Youchuan's embarrassed appearance, the old monk just looked at it and didn't speak, and then raised a trembling finger.

"Ah! Fly me again! I won't let you go! Youchuan, who was not mentally prepared at all, soared in the sky like this, thinking that as soon as the king left, he would take root in the earth, but he didn't expect the old monk to do this.

An hour later.

"Old monk, why have you been looking at me, and then look at me carefully. ”

Yukawa raised the burning stick in his hand and made a fierce appearance. "Be careful! The porridge can be cooked, Xiao Youchuan, you can do it!

"Actually, what I'm best at is roasting rabbits, but it's a pity that you're a vegetarian. Ah, again. I was wrong, old monk, aren't you still a vegetarian, aren't you?" The voice was still on the ground, but the person was gone, this time the old monk didn't even bother to stretch out his fingers, and Youchuan soared in the air again.

"Amitabha, sin and sin. ”

Although the porridge is paste, it is better than nothing, the old monk took advantage of Youchuan's invitation to swim in the sky, and drank a big bowl fiercely, and now Chen Lanruo is not there, no one is talking to Youchuan. The old monk had to eat a little more in a different way.

"Well, Xiao Youchuan, you have to understand the painstaking efforts of this monk, this porridge is pasted like this, and it is not good for the body to eat it. It's not in the way for me to eat a little when I'm old, you're still so young. Of course, this passage was thought of by Youchuan, who was invited by the old monk looking at the sky, and it was not said with his mouth, just kidding, his mouth was used to eat!

"Well, I'll find an excuse to let him fly a little longer. The old monk looked at the pot and said ruthlessly.

This time, after Han Youchuan landed, he suddenly understood one thing, of course, he didn't forget to fill in the pit on the ground while thinking about it, just kidding, wouldn't keeping the pit make the old monk think about letting himself fly from time to time.

So he didn't care to see how much porridge was left, he forced out the chrysanthemum-like folds on his face, smiled so unwillingly, walked up to the old monk and said: "I said, old monk, oh no, Chen Baxian, Chen Gaoseng, the old monk is really amazing, and he took advantage of the moment when he used the qi machine to shock Han Youchuan and ate a few more bites."

The already small amount of porridge has bottomed out. And Chen was so frightened by him that he changed his title three times in a row, completely ignoring the fact that he hadn't eaten porridge yet.

"Ahem, that Chen monk, can you teach me your hand demon, this technique. Originally, Han Youchuan wanted to talk about witchcraft, because he always felt that the old monk and Jun Tianxia used witchcraft to fly themselves into the sky, and after thinking about it, it was better to use magic to describe it, this is what Chen Lanruo taught, and you have to say something nice to ask someone to do something.

Everything that Youchuan knows at the moment is taught by Lan Ruo, of course, except for what he doesn't know he knows.

Spells are the best words that Han Youchuan can think of, after all, the words that he heard in the Bei'an Teahouse, and the words of enlightenment are all to describe Taoist priests.

You can't use these to describe the old monk, if you let Beishan say it, it's still suitable for witchcraft.

"Do you know now that this monk is powerful?" the old monk said solemnly with a bowl, and the rice grains on his beard also shone under the solemn reflection of his precious face. "Got it, got it, then can you teach me?" You Chuan put his posture so low, so low that he habitually came up with a trick to double copy the sky, and the old monk who would definitely be able to beat him flew to the sky, do you want to try it, Beishan actually began to think about it, it seems that he has found a way to let the old monk fly to the sky.

"Hmm. The old monk was silent for a long time, and the word "um" pulled Youchuan back.

"Uh-huh? Youchuan asked hesitantly. "Well, that means, let's talk about it. In fact, just now the old monk wanted to have a full distance, and he was afraid that it would affect his image as a master outside the world, so he endured it, and the sound that came out became um.

When Youchuan asked, of course he couldn't tell the truth, so he had to perfunctory.

Well, by the way, I also picked up the rice grains on my beard, so I can't waste food.

(End of chapter)