Su Yang's wound had not yet healed, and his body and hands and feet were inconvenient to move, so Yilin used a sword to cut the watermelon into two-inch square pieces, and carefully picked out the seeds with her fingernails, and then fed them to Su Yang piece by piece.

After eating a few pieces in a row, Su Yang shook his head to indicate that he was full. Just kidding, watermelon has the most water, and if you eat it for a while, you will have to urinate urgently, if you eat too much, you can't untie your belt in front of Yilin.

Yilin saw that Su Yang was full, so she ate a few bites by herself.

Su Yang's wound gradually recovered, thinking about things in his head, Yilin meditated after eating the melon, and the two of them had nothing to say for a while, but Yilin was always difficult to calm down no matter what, and there was always a voice echoing in her head, which was the sentence "I marry" that Su Yang said in Huiyan Tower.

As Su Yang said, the word love is human nature, no matter how depressed it is, how can a teenage girl really be like water, hearing a man so justifiably shouting that he wants to marry himself, especially this man also gave up his life to save her, in addition to being afraid, Yilin also had some indescribable joy.

It's just that how can a monk talk about marriage leave, if the master knows, then it's okay to pay it back? She thought that maybe Brother Su was just an expedient measure to perfunctory Natian Boguang.

"It must be so, he just lied to the thief, and he didn't really want to marry me! Bodhisattvas don't blame. ”

Yi Lin silently read a few words in her heart, and finally coaxed herself to believe it, and then she was settled, but suddenly she felt some loss for no reason.

It turned out that he didn't want to marry me.

After another moment, Yilin's heart was always pressed by a cloud and mist, so she was not troubled, so she wanted to divert her thoughts, so she asked: "Brother Su, Uncle Liu is your uncle, but why are you not from the Hengshan faction?" ”

Su Yang said: "The rules of your Wuyue Sword Sect are too big, and you will be punished with a rod at every turn, I am a lazy person, and if I enter any faction, I am afraid that I will be killed long ago." ”

Yi Lin shook her head and said, "We Hengshan will not scold our disciples, but unfortunately Hengshan does not accept male disciples, otherwise I can go and beg the master to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Su Yang laughed: "It's better to be free, Master Dingyi is too temperamental than me, if he knew that I drank with someone like Tian Boguang, Bacheng would kill me with one slap." ”

Speaking of Tian Boguang, Yi Lin said curiously: "Brother Su, your martial arts are so strong, even Tian Boguang's wicked man is not your opponent, which faction are you?" ”

Su Yang said: "Little sect, it's far away from here, you don't know about the Sanjiang faction." ”

Yi Lin shook her head: "Your martial arts are so strong, the Sanjiang Sect must be a very famous sect, but unfortunately I grew up in Hengshan since I was a child, and I don't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." Brother Su, why don't you tell me interesting things about your sect. ”

Su Yang smiled secretly, don't say it's you, it's Bai Xiaosheng standing here, and he doesn't know the Sanjiang faction, so it's rare to say an honest word: "Our Sanjiang faction, in fact, kung fu is also very mediocre, that is, there are many people, there are eighteen senior brothers, and I am the second." ”

Yilin secretly said that it was not much, Hengshan alone had more than 30 senior sisters of the Yizi generation, but he didn't say it, just nodded, and subconsciously asked: "Are they all men, no junior sisters?" ”

Su Yang looked up at Yilin with a smile and asked, "Guess what?" ”

Yi Lin's face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "I'm so stupid, where can I guess." ”

But for some reason, I hoped that Su Yang would not have a junior sister.

"I really want to have a junior sister!" Su Yang shook his head and said, "Don't you know, a sect is full of big men, if you can be a beautiful little girl, you will definitely be held in the palm of our eighteen senior brothers." ”

Yi Lin turned her face and said lightly: "Then your master will accept one." ”

Su Yang looked serious: "Where is one enough!" The eighteen junior brothers of the Sanjiang faction, if there is only one junior sister, they will not break their heads! ”

Yi Lin was stunned: "Why did you break your head?" ”

Su Yang said with a smile: "You think, they are all big men, just a woman, they must be competing for the favor of Senior Sister Bo, so they won't break their heads." ”

Yi Lin was displeased, and blurted out: "I know, it turns out that your disciples of the Sanjiang Sect are all kittens and dogs, wagging their tails to please that junior sister." ”

Su Yang pretended not to notice that Yi Lin's tone was already a little cold, but continued: "So what, our eighteen disciples can't fight for a lifetime, we always have to marry." ”

Yilin's heart was shocked, it turned out that he was going to marry his junior sister, and what he said upstairs was really a lie.

Thinking of this, Yilin's eyes turned red, she turned her head, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears fell drop by drop.

Under the agitation of the mood, this simple little nun did not expect that the "junior sister" that Su Yang said was just fictional, and there was no zài.

Su Yang didn't notice that she was crying, and said to herself: "When I went out this time, in addition to congratulating my uncle on washing his hands, the master also explained to me, if I met the right one, I would."

"If you marry, anyway, you are neither a monk nor a eunuch, you can always marry." Yi Lin interrupted him suddenly.

Hearing that Yilin's voice was already a little choked, Su Yang knew that he had made this little nun cry, and hurriedly said: "Nonsense, I have promised to marry you, even if I want to marry, I have to marry you first!" ”

Although Yi Lin had been thinking about this matter repeatedly, when she heard Su Yang say it without hesitation, she was also shocked, and exclaimed, "What nonsense are you talking about!" I am a monk, how can I marry, I must not say this again in the future, my master hears it, and I will never spare you. ”

She was shocked, but she stopped crying.

Su Yang shook his head and said: "Okay, okay, I will put the two aside for the time being, let me ask you, why can't the monks get married, if they are dedicated to the Buddha, where can't they practice the Buddha and chant the scriptures?" Could it be that if you marry someone, you are not a good person, and the Bodhisattva will not like it? ”

Yi Lin's face was crimson with shame, and she didn't know where to put her hand, she was a little happy in her heart, and she was scared to the extreme, but she said incoherently: "This is different, this is different." ”

Su Yang asked again: "Then let me ask you again, if the monks can't get married, if all the women in the world are out of the house, won't there be no one in the world after a few decades?" Isn't this a heinous sin? ”

Yi Lin was not good at arguing with words, and she was flustered and where could she hear Su Yang secretly changing her concept, how could all the women in this world go to the monk, she was stunned, she couldn't answer, and muttered to herself: "This, this"

"I just can't anyway." She couldn't think of any reasoning that could be explained, and she felt that her heart was almost jumping out, so she suddenly got up from the ground and ran in the direction of Hengshan City.

At this time, it was not yet night, Hengshan City was a mile or two away, and there were no foreign demons nearby, Tian Boguang didn't dare to provoke her again, but there would be no danger.

But Su Yang still took a deep breath, and after a round of pranayama, he struggled to stand up, making a gesture to chase after him.

Before Su Yang could raise his feet, a figure suddenly flashed not far away, and he stopped in front of Su Yang after shaking a few times. This man was tall and strong, dressed in a gray cloth monk's robe, with a shiny head and nine ring scars, and he was actually a monk.

The big monk glared at a pair of bull's eyes, patted Su Yang's shoulder heavily, and shouted in a voice like a Hong Zhong: "You kid is a little knowledgeable, what you said is good, who said that nuns can't get married!" ”

"Who is this master?" Su Yang made a puzzled look and asked with wide eyes.