On the shore of Menghuai Lake, Tianqiu hugged the snow fox and looked at Mo Yun in a coma.

He hesitated whether to push her to the bottom of the lake or wait for her to wake up.

Pushing down to the bottom of the lake can probably please the master, but he really can't bear it.

Such a good-looking female benefactor, drowning in the lake, how ugly will the corpse become......

But if he waits here, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.

It wouldn't be good to leave her here alone and go back to the temple to find a monk to carry her back - who knows if there will be a disciple or something......

After struggling for a long time, the snow fox fell asleep in Tianqiu's arms.

Tianqiu basked in the sun cross-legged, faintly sleepy.

A clear voice suddenly came from behind him, "Little monk, why are you still here?" ”

Tianqiu shook his head, looked back, and his eyes lit up, "Uncle Xiaoshi, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Won't Master be angry when you come here?" ”

Ye Mushen shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, "As long as I don't go to death or provoke him, he won't be angry anywhere." Hey, I was kicked out by him. ”

Tianqiu scratched his head, "Master is sick again, right?" ”

"Do you know about his illness?"

"Yes. Master's illness, no one in the world can help him heal, unless ......"

"Unless what?"

The snow fox suddenly woke up and whined twice.

Tianqiu sighed softly, "Unless the sun hits the west and comes out, the master will not be saved." ”

Ye Mushen stepped forward and grabbed his coarse cloth robe, his eyes glaring terrifyingly, "What did you say?" ”

Tianqiu still didn't change his face, and said unhurriedly, "Brother Ling Shang's body, the poisons accumulated over the years are innumerable, and if ordinary people are hit by any of those poisons, they won't live for half a year." But he still has two life and death talismans on his body, one is the most yin and evil Wuyi, and the other is the heart-devouring heart-devouring Relief Lotus. These two are extremely poisonous ...... that even the gods can't save."

Ye Mushen only felt a burst of tinnitus, and took a few steps back in disbelief, "You fooled me, right?" You've only known him for a long time, how do you know this? ”

Tianqiu placed a Buddha bead in the tiger's mouth and raised his palm, "Although the little monk is not a decent monk, he also does not speak. ”

"What did you say...... What happened to his illness with no one to treat? ”

"It means that there is no one to be cured. Master, he ...... The life span is destined to be short, so the little monk should worship him as a teacher as soon as possible, and learn all the skills he needs to learn, so as not to lose it, then ......"

"Nonsense! He won't die! Ye Mushen almost roared, and he could no longer see the indifference he had in the past half a year or so on his face.

Tianqiu looked at him with compassion in his eyes, "Life and death are fateful, Amitabha." ”

Ye Mushen collapsed and knelt on the ground, "Is life and death fate......?" Why did he never tell me? ”

Tianqiu licked his lips, "It's useless to say it, why should I tell you?" ”

Ye Mushen tried to calm himself down, "Little monk, what's your name?" ”

"The little monk's hatred, the lawless sky, the hatred of the great hatred."

"It's really not like a monastic name...... Don't you have a last name? ”

Tianqiu Yin smiled compassionately, "What about the surname, it has nothing to do with the little monk himself, why should Uncle Shi ask?" ”

"At a young age, he has a lot of personality."

"Speaking of which, Master doesn't want his last name either...... My big brother and I really have a fate. ”

Ye Mushen raised his eyebrows, "Hey, little lewd monk, pay attention, he is my brother alone, don't shout a big brother, remember?" ”