On the willow tops of the moon, the bright and clear light is sprinkled on the green bricks of Guoqing Temple, and the breeze of the summer night gently blows the treetops, making a rustling sound.

Xuanjing raised his hand to push open the door, and suddenly a faint fragrance came to his nose in the room, and the faint fragrance made him feel at ease for a while, and when he realized this, he couldn't help but purse his thin lips.

Seeing that he was back, Ying Qi appeared with a smile and asked softly, "Monk, do you think I do?" ”

Xuanjing ignored her, raised his hand and was about to dust off the dust on the monk's clothes, but he didn't think that a pair of Qianqianyu hands were already gently patting away the dust for him.

Xuanjing was suddenly stunned, his eyes fell on the woman in front of him, and his heart throbbed.

"Alright." Mu Qi stared at him with a smile on his face.

Xuan Jing snorted coldly, bypassed her and walked straight to the desk and sat down: "Fox, you hurt someone." ”

Ying Qi thought that he was talking about Wan Anling, his eyes flickered faintly, and he raised his lips and smiled for a moment, and said indifferently: "She peeped at me, but it was just a lesson." ”

Xuanjing's thin lips were pursed, his slender fingers pinched the Buddha beads in his hand tightly, and his voice overflowed with a bit of anger: "In the end, he is a demon who has become a spirit, and he is still a beast who only knows how to kill in his bones, even if he peeps at you, you shouldn't be so ruthless." ”

As soon as his words fell, he faintly regretted it, but when he thought of the tragic situation of that little Taoist boy, his disgust and hatred for the demons rose in his heart.

Maki Qi's teeth bit her red lip, and then two sarcastic chuckles flowed from the corners of her lips.

"Brute?"

Her voice was inaudible, but it slammed into his heart like earth-shattering thunder, Xuanjing pinched the Buddha beads with his fingertips, but his face was still as cold as ever.

Seeing that he was silent, the ridicule overflowing from the corners of his lips was even worse, and a wave of annoyance suddenly surged in his heart.

She flicked her sleeves and said coldly: "Anyway, beasts shouldn't covet the reincarnation of the dignified Vinaya!" ”

With that, a white light flowed from the tips of the seven fingers, and the two doors suddenly opened with a bang and slammed into the wall, and then, a red phantom rushed out like an arrow.

When Ju Qi left the Guoqing Temple, she was shocked to realize that she had changed back to her true body at some point, and she stopped, and the more she thought about it, the more cold her face became.

He actually scolded her for a slut, it was really an elm pimple!

Just when the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he suddenly heard a person exclaim: "Look! It's a fire fox! ”

Ying Qi raised her eyes and saw that two men were looking at her in surprise, with a greedy glint in their eyes.

He glanced at them sharply and continued to walk forward.

The two of them did not give up, seeing that if they caught this fire fox, they could get ten thousand taels of gold, and they would be developed in the future, which called how they could let it go.

I saw the tall man gesture to the short one, the short one nodded in understanding, and the tall man quietly took out a dagger from his baggage.

Mu Qi sneered in his heart, not knowing whether he was dead or alive!

She pretended not to know and walked forward, and the two of them crept after her.

Just as the short man swooped up, Maki Qi transformed into a human form.

The short man pounced, looked at the stunning woman next to him, and was stunned.

Mu Qi covered his lips and chuckled, full of charm: "Dare to ask why the two sons follow the slaves?" ”

The short man looked at her with a daze in his eyes, and almost drooled, he had never seen such a good-looking woman in his life.

"Lu Er, what are you doing! She's a vixen! Catch her and we'll send it! The tall man reacted quickly and yelled.

The short man reacted at this time, he grabbed the seven of the dead, the tall man smiled, and stepped forward with a dagger.

Ying Qi's expression was about to cry, and she grabbed the short man's neck with her backhand, and before the short man could speak, his neck had been broken.

The tall man was frightened and half dead, and he was about to run.

Juqi opened his five fingers and sucked at him out of thin air, and the tall man returned to her hand in an instant, and Maki sneered and threw him out hard.

The tall man fell on a rock, and his head was bleeding when he landed, and he died in a few moments.

"Ahh An exclamation came from the darkness.

"Who!" Ju Qi scolded sharply.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and she looked into the darkness, only to see two little novices hiding in the grass and shivering.

She slowly withdrew her aura and turned into a phantom and left.

Xuan Jing's face sank completely after Ying Qi left, and a halo of light instantly flowed from his fingertips, only to hear the sound of "pop", and a string of Buddhist beads in his palm had all turned into powder.

He stood up slowly, flipped his hand and threw away the powder, his eyes cold and cold.

The toes seemed to have kicked something, Xuan Jing lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a bamboo bone fan lying safely at his feet.

Xuanjing bent down to pick up the bamboo bone fan, there was still a faint fragrance of the master on it, his slender fingers gently stroked the fan bone, slowly unfolded the fan, only to see a half-faded beauty sleeping soundly, her sleeping face was red, and her bare skin was like clotted fat.

Xuan Jing seemed to have this scene in front of him, his eyes were fixed on this picture of a beautiful woman sleeping, and the bottom of his eyes was overflowing with a bit of tenderness that even he didn't care.

"Shuli."

He muttered the words in a low voice.

Gradually, a little anger appeared in his eyes, who painted for her when she was so sultry?

Xuan Jing snapped the bamboo bone fan shut, the coldness around his body was even worse than Fang Cai, he threw the bamboo bone fan on the ground, and was about to chant a spell to start a fire and burn the fan, but his thin lips were about to open, but he couldn't pronounce the spell.

Xuan Jing picked up the fan and threw it on the table in a distraught, what spell did the fox demon give him, he couldn't even notice?

Since that day, Maki Qi has never been to Guoqing Temple again.

In fact, when she remembered the situation of that day, the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt.

She sent a few little demons to investigate the situation of Guoqing Temple, and the little demons were half frightened to death, so they hurriedly shirked and didn't dare to go, but she had no choice but to find Qin Yi.

Qin Yi sent someone to check and told her that Kong Nian, the attendant next to Wan Anling, had taken a seriously ill little Taoist boy to Guoqing Temple to find Xuanjing, and no one knew the process in the middle, but when Kong Nian went back, he didn't take the little Taoist boy with him.

This is a bit interesting, and the Taoist boy lived in the Buddhist temple.

Ju Qi raised his lips and chuckled, sure enough, it was Wan Anling's slut again! It's really looking for death!

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

The pilgrims of Guoqing Temple came to pray for blessings as always, the verdant green trees in the temple gradually began to lose their leaves from the flourishing leaves, and the summer passed quietly, but the little fox never came again.

In addition to chanting and chanting Buddha every day, Xuanjing almost no longer speaks half a word, and the aura around him makes people shudder, as if he is more rejecting people thousands of miles away than before.

After Huikong and Huiming recovered from a serious illness, they both felt a little strange.

It's just that Uncle Xuanjing's temperament is getting more and more eccentric, and they don't dare to bump into him, for fear of being picked on and punished.