"Take this." There was no way, he could only give the small purse to the other party, "One day, the time and space politics will fall, just take this to your master and let him bring you over." ”

"Yes." Fu Fushen opened the small purse and rolled out a small spirit jade ring from it, and through the firelight, you could see that the word Yama was engraved on the inside. At the sight of the jade ring, all the skeletons gathered around the forge screamed at him.

"Wow!"

Fu Fushen was taken aback and turned his head to look at Mingjun, Mingjun scratched his head in a daze, there was no way, he didn't remember to bring anything to prove his identity, he only had this on his body, and he himself was very inexplicable.

"This... Valuable? Fu Fushen hesitated and asked Mingjun.

"Sort of?" Mingjun nodded, "If there is any problem, take it to Ashan, and return it to me when you come over to report on your work." ”

"Yes, only by the Lord." Fu Fushen smiled and nodded, thinking that he must take good care of the jade ring, the value of this jade ring must be very high, otherwise everyone would not react so much.

"Huh? Host? Mingjun pointed to himself, "Okay, it's okay if you want to recognize me as the master." So now you go back first, and don't tell me about meeting me and reforging yet. ”

"Yes." After putting away the jade ring, Fu Fushen respectfully retreated.

"Ming, Ming-kun..."The old man looked stunned, "That... That's not..."

"Oh, yes." Mingjun turned his head to look at him, "Is there a problem?" ”

"No, no!" Skeleton Lao hurriedly waved his hand, "There is no problem!" ”

A few days later, the news that Ming Jun gave out the Ming Hou Jade Ring spread throughout the Ming Realm. But Mingjun behaved as usual, everyone's subordinates, you push me, I push you, no one dares to ask this kind of private question in front of the boss, this gossip has been burning for a long, long time, but none of them have seen the queen of Ming. I didn't see Minghou, Mingjun didn't say anything, everyone rolled up the question, but none of the two brothers who dared to ask in front of Mingjun were there, and they couldn't find any news, and this jade ring turmoil slowly faded over time. Until a hundred years later.......

He usually doesn't remember very well, and he can't remember this kind of thing at all. The man doesn't know when it started, and somehow became his partner.

After bathing, Yama Luo sat under the porch with black hair and enjoyed the shade while accompanying the man to admire the moon, tonight's moonlight was very bright, the wind was very comfortable, Yama was drowsy, and his thoughts slowly drifted back to the day he met the man, the Valentine's Day celebration held by the head of time and space, the moonlight at that time. Yama closed his eyes, feeling like he was surrounded by a familiar breath, and the man was patiently holding a towel and slowly drying his hair. Finding a comfortable position, he nestled in the man's heart, listened to his powerful heartbeat and the muffled tone of Hu Yanbin's "Moonlight", and let the man dry his hair before carrying him back to the bedroom.

"Thank you, Lord, for accompanying me to admire the moon." Lying on the bed with Yama in his arms, he tugged around his lover's shirt and kissed him lightly on his forehead. Hundreds of years have passed, and Fu Fushen, who has always given priority to the Lord's life, has finally found a partner who can always accompany him to admire the moon, and is no longer just the owner.

After coming to this Honmaru, the demon gradually began to get bored, and the Fu Mourning God was all beautiful and obedient, but they couldn't arouse his interest. There's no fun to be had... Magic.

"Why don't you have any interesting beauties?" said to himself as he walked alone on the road. If you want to talk about beauty, the most eye-catching appearance in this pill is none other than Zong Sanzuo's text, but Zong San is a sick beauty, he has seen too much of this kind of beauty, played too much, and he can't arouse his interest.

So he forged his sword again under the semi-threatening lure of Kitsunosuke, and obtained a large Kuri Gara and a Shuzhumaru Tsuneji. At first glance, when he saw the knife of Shuzhu Pill, the demon smelled a strong celestial breath coming from his body, with a faint fragrance, could it be that this knife has something to do with the group of monks in the West? As a murderous knife to kill the enemy, but pursuing the way of Buddhism, even Fu Fushen himself feels very conflicted about this relationship, it seems that this Buddhist knife is very interesting...

The devil hooks the corners of his lips, beautiful... Monk... Is it? Hehehe...

From his self-introduction, he learned that Shuzhumaru was originally the guardian sword of Nichiren Master, and there was only one master of Nichiren in his long blade life, and Shuzhumaru behaved like a monk, chanting sutras and worshipping Buddha every day, not lazy every day, doing limescale purification, speaking three sentences without leaving the Buddhist scriptures, gentle and quiet, always lowering his eyes and saying that he couldn't bear to see the suffering of the world.

What a prey this is! Feeling that he had found his target, the demon chuckled and began his plan to seduce the monk. It has been heard that human inquisitors will use their master's status to threaten oppression, or use drugs and charms to force the mourning gods to obey the bed.

Bah! Low! Devil disdain. Using spell drugs to control Fu Fushen can only get their bodies, not their hearts, once the ban is lifted, it is not the same as running until you can't catch it, rather than this, it is better to tie them up with love, this is the way to make Fu Fushen inseparable from the master, use coercion to prohibit something, too low-end!

He wanted this holy sword to fall in love with him, to lie under him, and to willingly break all the precepts that all monks should obey for him; He wanted this pure and dustless white lotus to be bound by desire, and had to be dragged into the abyss by him, and from then on dyed with a gorgeous color that only belonged to the devil, and was willing. He has a lot of time, and he can slowly seduce Shujumaru.

The demon licked his lips and smiled, his smile was extremely charming.

So he began to hook up with Shuzhu Pill intentionally or unintentionally. In the face of the seduction of the devil, the other knives were dizzy, and they were always unintentionally revealing their charm, and the beautiful master was so beautiful that they couldn't find the north. Only Shuzhu Pill has always kept a little distance from him, and he is unwilling to get too close to him.

Ay! I didn't expect it to be very difficult to overcome, am I doing it wrong? The demon pondered, the tried and tested trick actually failed this time, and the demon inevitably felt a little surprised. However, it is a good thing that it is difficult to overcome, if Shuzhumaru is the kind of character who will come over as long as he smiles and hooks his fingers, the monk who is only worthy of warming his bed and only carrying his shoes as a little slave, has the fun of challenging him, and it is not in vain that he regards him as his goal.

Because the owner always looks at Shuzhumaru and smiles, other knives will inevitably feel very curious, does the master like Shuzhumaru so much?

"Huh? I feel like he hates me a little..."The demon pulled out a helpless smile, what he is best at is wearing a mask, "Living in the same room with Honmaru, it's always bad for the boss to break the relationship..."

He replied to the other knife men like this, using the reason of wanting to build a good relationship perfunctory, and the others nodded, Shuzhu Pill is the only Buddhist knife in this pill, and they don't know how to get along with him when they are full of Buddhist scriptures, and they understand the master's considerations.