Low profile
Chu Han looked at the few hairs left on Youyin's body silently, and they hadn't grown much yet.
Facing the scorching corns of Shang Youyin, Chu Han was unexpectedly silent for a long time.
She opened her mouth and erased her usual madness, leaving only seriousness, "Don't dislike it, it won't be in the future." ”
Youyin was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth opened a big arc, although he didn't understand why his little ancestor wanted to say the latter sentence, but with the previous sentence, he was satisfied.
Then his face became solemn: "Boss, your divine soul has returned to its place, but the Youdan is not in your body."
Every cultivator in the Nine Realms has a medium in his body that can be cultivated, and the Youdan is Chu Han's medium.
Youdan and Youyin are one, Youdan is gone, and Youyin is no different except that it has more wisdom than ordinary chickens.
The loss of Youdan is equivalent to Chu Han now being a weak chicken with no power to restrain the chicken.
Speaking of Youdan, Chu Han's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't see the look clearly.
"I have my own plans, you can rest assured."
When the little ancestor said this, Youyin naturally didn't worry about anything.
He rubbed Chu Han affectionately to show that he knew, and his tone was also upright, "Now that your spirit has come to this life, it's hard not to go crazy, let's continue to make it." ”
Chu Han didn't speak, and made ...... Yes, yes.
However, in this life, she wants to keep a low profile.
Of course, that's just how it was intended.
Chu Han's silence seemed to Youyin to be a tacit acquiescence, thinking of what his little ancestor had done in the Nine Realms, he asked with interest.
"Won't the Nine Realms turn the sky upside down after you leave?"
Chu Han nodded indifferently and looked at the sky, as if he could see the old foxes through the clouds, "It's okay, let them flutter first." ”
Let them fall hard again......
The cart suddenly tossed violently, and Chu Han suddenly remembered that there was a system that was pasted like a dog skin plaster, and she said lightly: "Let's be a monk first." ”
"Good!"
With a flicker of his eyes, he knew that the first thing the little ancestor wanted to conquer was the Buddha Realm!
Coincidentally, the original owner of this body also wanted to go to the temple to become a monk.
It's handy.
Later, Chu Han learned from Youyin the reason why the original owner was also going to the temple......
Yin said, "Because ...... The man is green, and he can't go away in his heart. ”
Chu Han was silent, and began to carefully look at the small body of the original owner, and then she skillfully dragged up the Yin until it was parallel to her line of sight, and her eyes were facing the corns of the Yin Yin, looking carefully.
In the gloomy eyes, you can clearly see the appearance of the original owner, but it is not much different from her appearance in her previous life.
Chu Han's expressionless face finally had a trace of fluctuation, yes, although it was not good, but at least she had the style of the year.
Didn't disgrace her.
……
The white clouds are curling, and the wind is warm.
Between the green mountains and green waters, the cart passed through the grass, Chu Hansu's hand stretched out and fell on the green dog tail grass among the grasses, and gently brushed it, and the dog tail grass was pulled out.
She took the tail end and gently picked it up, and a fleshy worm was hooked out.
Chu Han looked at the insects, looked boredly at the still excited Yin on the side, poked, and shook the grass in his hand, signaling him to look at the insects on it.
The thin lips opened lightly, and the tone was cold and lazy and sleepy.
"Eat?"
Youyin was stunned and stared at her, at this time Chu Han was half-lying on the cart, she was holding her head in one hand, holding the grass in the other, and her long legs were cynically riding.
Laughing, some crazy, some evil.
Youyin is also a chicken that has lived for thousands of years, looking at the familiar scene, but he still can't help but sigh.
After going around for four years, his little ancestor still returned to his side.
Really, it's good.
Seeing that he ignored him, Chu Han shook his head boredly, threw the insects and grass aside disapprovingly, and picked up a dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth.
With a unique casualness, Chu Han lay flat on the cart, dragging the back of his head with one hand, gently stroking the yin with the other, squinting at the sun, and sighing boredly, "The way of the world has really changed, chickens don't eat insects anymore." ”
Yin: "...... "I'm also a beast god.
He lay on Chu Han's body, leisurely closing his eyes.
Wuci Temple.
Wuci Mountain is not small, Wuci Temple is large and small occupies the entire mountain, and it is very solemn at a glance.
The whole temple is shrouded in Buddha light, and the smell of incense is strong.
In addition, there is a hint of familiarity......
Of course, there are also the virtual dwelling enchantments scattered around the temple.
The corners of Chu Han's mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but be a little interested, this void dwelling enchantment is unique to the fairy world, and only the top ten immortal monarchs in the fairy world are qualified to try.
It's kind of interesting......