Chapter 100: A Day of Husband and Wife
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The night was peaceful.
"How? Did you sense the Apocalypse? On the way to Jinhua Mansion, Chen Yang asked.
Zhang Junbao shook his head and said, "It's still a little close." ā
"Then cultivate slowly, your cultivation has improved a little fast recently, if you really sense the Heavenly Tribulation, a thunderbolt can split you into slag." Chen Yang said without hesitation.
Zhang Junbao smiled, there was no refutation, Chen Yang understands the truth, he naturally understands, in terms of cultivation, Chen Yang is not as good as Zhang Junbao, and Chen Yang is not as good as him in terms of the difference between cultivation experience and realm.
When Chen Yang took Nie Xiaoqian and fled for his life without hesitation, Zhang Junbao's mood was very heavy, and he once thought that this battle would be the place where he died. And when he opened his eyes and saw Li Xiaoyao's worried face and anxious eyes, he was a little moved.
Chen Yang has not said in detail the details of the killing of the old demon in Montenegro, and Zhang Junbao has not asked much. But he knew that the battle would not be easy. Even though Chen Yang had many mysterious treasures and some supernatural powers that even he was amazed by, the cultivation of the old demon of Montenegro was so powerful that it was desperate, and he didn't think that Chen Yang would be able to kill the old demon of Montenegro one hundred percent.
Chen Yang must know this better than him. He must have known that the consequences for the old demon in Montenegro were likely to be death, but he still came back to save him without hesitation.
Zhang Junbao suddenly remembered what Chen Yang had said to him.
"You are my person now, with me, no one wants to bully you."
Zhang Junbao just took it as a joke, but he didn't expect that there would really be such a day, Chen Yang still did not hesitate to save him even though he knew that he might die.
Zhang Junbao felt that he was not a hypocritical person, nor was he a person who was easily grateful to Dade, but this incident still made him grateful and moved.
Chen Yang held an umbrella and hit it on his side, Nie Xiaoqian walked under the umbrella, and Zhang Junbao stood on his left hand.
"Auntie, may I ask, where is the Stone Buddha Temple?" Chen Yang walked to the front of a shop and asked with a smile on his face.
The hair on the back of the eldest lady's head was wrapped in strips of cloth, and when she heard the question, she looked up and saw that the man was holding an umbrella in his right hand, but he was holding it horizontally, and he couldn't help but feel strange.
The eldest lady said: "At the end of the city is the Stone Buddha Temple. ā
"Thank you, auntie." Chen Yang thanked him and left with Zhang Junbao.
Nie Xiaoqian has been silent since she entered Jinhua Mansion, and her mood is very bad.
The three of them walked for more than half an hour, and in the afternoon, they finally saw the Stone Buddha Temple.
It is a very large temple, and the sound of monks striking the bell can be heard from afar.
Stepping into the Stone Buddha Temple, Nie Xiaoqian's body shook suddenly, Chen Yang immediately hugged her shoulder, saw her face pale, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ā
Nie Xiaoqian said softly: "It's very uncomfortable for me here. ā
An old monk suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yang like a ghost, the old monk was wearing a robe, holding a rosary in his hand, and his eyebrows were kind. The old monk's old cloudy eyes looked at Chen Yang and Zhang Junbao, and then looked at Nie Xiaoqian under the paper umbrella.
"Why did the donor bring a ghost thing?"
Chen Yang was a little surprised, he clearly couldn't sense half of the aura from this old monk, which showed that this old monk was an ordinary person, but why could he see Nie Xiaoqian?
Could it be that this old monk's cultivation has surpassed him? That's why he can't sense it?
Zhang Junbao approached Chen Yang, his voice was very low, and said, "This old monk is not simple. ā
Chen Yang tapped his chin, looked at the old monk, and said, "Master, I brought Miss Xiaoqian here, hoping that your temple can surpass the soul." ā
The old monk shook his head and said, "If the wish is not fulfilled, the old man can't overdo it." ā
Chen Yang frowned, his wish has not been fulfilled?
He lowered his head and asked Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, "Miss Xiaoqian, what are your wishes?" ā
Nie Xiaoqian was even weaker than just now, she looked very tired, and snorted, "Take me out." ā
The old monk said: "This is the important place of Buddhism, and the ghosts and evil things will naturally be affected by some influences, and the donor still honors her wish first, and then comes, and the old man will surpass her." ā
Chen Yang nodded at the old monk and thanked, "Then thank you master." ā
After speaking, Chen Yang hurriedly hugged Nie Xiaoqian, turned around and left the Stone Buddha Temple.
Walking out of the Stone Buddha Temple, Nie Xiaoqian's complexion suddenly improved a lot.
Chen Yang saw that there were people coming and going on the street, which was not very convenient, and said, "Find an inn to settle down first." ā
When opening the room, Chen Yang wanted to open three rooms, but after thinking about it, he was only two people and opened three rooms, and the shopkeeper would definitely be suspicious.
So Chen Yang and Zhang Junbao lived in one room, and Nie Xiaoqian lived in one room. Although Chen Yang really wanted to change this combination, he was just thinking about it.
Zhang Junbao entered the room and began to cultivate, the Yuan Infant of the White Crane was the Yuan Infant of the late stage of the Mahayana Realm, and one night was not enough to refine and absorb it all, and even the Yuan Infant that had been refined before had not been able to refine it all.
"Knock knock!"
Chen Yang walked over and opened the door, and Nie Xiaoqian stood outside the door.
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why don't you rest?" ā
Nie Xiaoqian looked at him, lowered her head, and said, "Gongzi Chen, it's okay...... Come out? ā
"Huh? Oh good. Chen Yang went out and closed the door gently, he knew that Nie Xiaoqian must have something, otherwise, with her character, she would definitely not look for him at this point.
It was dark outside, and Chen Yang thought to himself, should he go out?
Nie Xiaoqian walked in front and actually pushed her room open, and Chen Yang stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't see Chen Yang for a long time, turned her head to look, saw him standing at the door and didn't move, and asked, "Gongzi Chen, why don't you come in?" ā
Chen Yang said with a solemn attitude: "If men and women don't kiss, it's better not to go in." ā
Nie Xiaoqian frowned and said, "Gongzi Chen, don't you want to know what else I have to wish?" You come in, I'll talk to you. ā
When Chen Yang heard this, it turned out to be this, and he stepped into the room without hesitation.
Nie Xiaoqian sat at the table, Chen Yang sat in front of her, and asked, "Miss Xiaoqian, do you have anything you need me to help solve?" You said, as long as it's not particularly excessive, I can help you solve it. ā
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "Chen Gongzi, Xiaoqian died of illness at the age of eighteen, and she never fulfilled her filial piety, never left an heir, and never met her beloved man, and joined hands with him. ā
Chen Yang listened quietly, Nie Xiaoqian said this, suddenly paused, then pursed her red lips, and looked at Chen Yang's eyes for the first time.
"Whether Chen Gongzi and Xiaoqian can become husband and wife is only a one-day husband and wife, and Xiaoqian has no regrets in her heart." After Nie Xiaoqian said this, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, as if a boulder suddenly fell to the ground in her heart.
Chen Yang, on the other hand, looked at her with wide eyes and looked at her in surprise.
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