[Dimensional transfer completed.] 】

[The host has been locked, and the merit value is deducted ×5]

[Congratulations to the master for obtaining merit points with a total value of 11.76]

As soon as Gu Que entered the parasitic body, she felt that someone was lifting the back of her neck, and there was a very "presumptuous" gaze looking at her.

Gu Li frowned, almost subconsciously wanting to pinch out a trick and scratch it with his paws.

Outcome......

The effect of her trick was as if it had been folded in a thousandth, and the drizzle was heavy, and it didn't make a little wave.

Well done, doglegs!

Xiaobai suddenly went offline, and the only one who could use the gap of the contract to stumble her was the dog's leg.

Quercus grinded her teeth, but decided to kill the person who was pinching her fateful neck first.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an infinitely magnified evil face.

Quercus Dumb: ......

"Tsk, you little fox ate a 10,000-year-old ginseng from the little monk, can you be considered willing to wake up?"

[Ding, the location of the king has been detected.] Distance: 0 m. 】

"Squeak Squeak!!"

What's going on?! Come out to me,, and explain how I can't turn into a human!

The dogleg looked at the tens of thousands of restrictions on the stinky fox displayed on the data board, and said seriously.

[Please check the memory of the original owner by himself.] 】

Gu Oak gritted his teeth, he really wanted to tear down the dog's legs.

The original owner is a young fox with ignorance and intelligence, since birth, he has survived in the back mountains of the Kongshan Temple, and his memory is nothing but eating or sleeping.

Oh, it's worth mentioning that two days ago, she nibbled on the 10,000-year-old ginseng that Jun Shang had dug up from the deep mountains behind Kongshan Temple as a carrot.

Well, in the memory of the original owner, the king said this to her last night. But the little fox was very sleepy, so he didn't bother with people.

As for why the original owner ran from the back mountain to the temple, it was definitely a big oolong. She inadvertently hid in the medicine lou of the little monk who was collecting medicinal herbs in the back mountain, and then she was shunned into the temple.

Then I coincidentally ran into the warm meditation room, smelled the smell of food, and just took advantage of the situation to gnaw on a well-hidden ginseng.

Gu Oak glared at the fox's eyes, scratched his little paws, and the fox's tail swept Wen Yan's face.

Wen Yan squinted his eyes and hooked his lips with a smile, "Demon? ”

The danger hidden in the voice made the little fox's fur stand up subconsciously, and his pupils were locked, looking at him vigilantly.

"Squeak Squeak!!"

You're the demon!

The king is about to go to heaven, and he dares to say that she is a demon!

"Huh."

Wen Yan indifferently threw the fox in his hand to the ground, listening to the little fox's physiological howl, and raised his eyebrows wickedly.

"Little fox, it's best not to let the little monk find out that you have blood on you, otherwise you'll ......"

"Little monk doesn't mind having an extra fox skin."

"Squeak!"

Gu Oak's buttocks throbbed in pain, he had not been treated like this for thousands of years.

Hello to you! See if I don't break your legs in the future!

Wen Yan glanced coldly at the little fox on the ground who couldn't stand up, turned around and left the meditation room with no expression.

The young man was dressed in a red robe and stood in the moonlight. The Buddha who was supposed to be a universal sentient being, but the uninhibited and indulgent nature raging in his eyes made him a killing god who came out of hell.

[Ding, Plane Mission: Stop Wen Yan from entering the Buddha.] Completing quests grants you ×20 merit points. 】

The sudden thought of the electronic sound made Gu Li, who was thinking about how to break Wen Yan's legs, react that she still had an account to count.

Doglegs: shivering.

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The moon is sinking in the west, and in the silent meditation room, a little fox with a big palm nests in the moonlight, falling asleep shallowly.

A bloody breath hit the tip of his nose from far and near, and Gu Li couldn't help but sneeze lightly and blinked his confused little eyes. I saw that the door of the meditation room was suddenly opened, and the strong smell of blood came directly to my face, which made Gu Que turn around twice uncomfortably.

And then......

Then the back of her neck was lifted again.

Gu Oak grinded his teeth secretly, really longing to scratch the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him with one paw.

"Squeak!"

You can carry my neck!

"Tsk, I don't know if fox meat is good or not."

Wen Yan looked at the little fox in his hand with interest, and the blood in his eyes was about to dissipate, which really scared the fox.

Quercus cou: ......

Ahhh She's going to blow up!

In fact, the little fox was motionless, looking at Wen Yan with some resentment.

Even if Gu Quercus showed weakness on the surface, Wen Xian still said very badly: "Little fox, you ate the little monk's 10,000-year-old ginseng, and the little monk roasted you and ate it, it's not too much, right?" ”

Yes, yes, yes! Isn't the ginseng stalk unpassable!

The ancient oak shrugged its ears a little unlovingly, and the fox's eyes squinted weakly, but in fact, there was a strange light hidden in the bottom of the eyes.

Wen Yan looked at the little fox who suddenly lost his energy a little boringly, frowned irritably, and threw the little fox into the moonlight casually.

"Squeak squeak!!"

Wen Shi, you wait for the fox!

Gu Li squinted, seriously thinking about the possibility of killing Wen Yan and collecting the fragments.

Wen Xian turned around and returned to the couch, threw the futon that occupied the position to the ground, and then yawned and prepared to rest.

Gu Oak still nestled under the window with his tail in his arms, silently looking at the red corner of his clothes that fell to the ground.

This is probably a fake monk?!

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The moonlight faded, and the breeze blew into the meditation room, diluting the smell of blood.

With a rooster crow, the sky began to emerge from the white belly of the fish, and a ray of glow penetrated the clouds, falling in the empty mountain temple.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The temple bell was struck, and the quaint and melodious bell spread throughout the empty mountain. The insects and birds that had been resting for half the night also woke up and played a song to the empty mountain that had been quiet all night.

As soon as the bell rang, the little monks in the front mountain gathered in the main hall to listen to the morning class. The young monks were usually taught by the elderly, and they all consciously vacated the futon of the main seat.

"Isn't Uncle Jingting coming to teach today?"

"It is said that Uncle Jingting has been busy crossing demons these nights, and I am afraid that he will not have time to teach us."

Because of the empty futon, the little monks couldn't help but sit cross-legged behind and whisper.

"Alright, alright, it's all quiet. Today, I am still taught by the teacher and your Uncle Kongchen. ”

The empty monk has a gray beard, a round face, and a very friendly face. Only his disciples knew that Master Kongchen was a well-known strict master, but Master Kongchen was sitting quietly on the futon with a straight face on the side, and it was easier to speak.

After an empty sentence, the little monks in the main hall all sat upright one by one and listened carefully to the empty lecture.

"If you want to have no boundary, you should forget your heart, and your heart will forget that it is empty, and if you want to be empty, it will be destroyed......"