The fat monk didn't accept it, the gap in force was too big, he could only leave!

The title of Demon Fairy is not well-known in the Divine Realm, but it has been heard of among some old monsters who have been practicing for more than a hundred years, but few people believe in her existence, because her existence can be said to be a myth, and perhaps it can only be regarded as a legend.

According to legend, since five hundred years ago, there will be a strange thing in the god realm every sixty years, in this year, as long as there is a newborn baby to be born in the home, there will be a strange guest, she is wrapped in purple clothes, holding a purple-black rattan in her hand, every time she appears is exactly at the moment when the baby is just born, and every time she appears is only a short moment, in this moment all the people who have seen her will become dizzy, and after waking up, they don't know what happened, they can only remember the purple figure like a charm。

Because the time span is too long, no one believes that a person can live for five hundred years, even if some hermit masters with extremely strong cultivation do not break through the Heavenly Stem Realm within three hundred years, they will turn into a pile of dust, therefore, few people believe in her existence. Sixty years is neither long nor short, and this kind of thing is gradually forgotten, and only some old monsters who have practiced for a long time and cannot break through will pay special attention to this kind of thing, because they have little time and are eager to know how to continue the life of the purple phantom. The woman in purple appeared for a short moment, no one knew what she did, nor did she know her good or evil, but people instinctively feared this strange thing, but the woman in purple was extremely outstanding, like a fairy, so she was called a demon fairy.

Eighteen years ago, when the bloody coup was about to end, the demon fairy suddenly appeared in the imperial capital Jinghua, but her appearance this time was less than sixty years from the last appearance, I don't know what caused her to appear early, the time of that appearance was only half a day, no one knew what she did, but according to rumors, that day, the hidden cultivators of the Tang Protectorate Palace poured out, which is only a situation that will occur when the Tang Kingdom is alive and dead. After that day, the demon fairy disappeared again, but from then on, in the cultivation world, the image of the demon fairy was quietly clear, the purple sword of the gods, the cold jade ice spirit, and a purple gold vine of annihilation, its elegance is peerless!!

"You are really a demon fairy??" Qin Xun's voice was a little excited, excited with admiration, worship with amazement, amazed with happiness, happy with unbelievable incredulity.

The fat monk just left, leaving behind a lot of hard red dates, and Qin Xun immediately became a little paparazzi!

"Are all your legends true?"

"Is it really you the purple-clad phantom that appears every sixty years?"

"Why did you show up like this to find something early?"

Mengrou's charming phoenix eyes looked at Qin Xun coldly, her eyes were very unkind, and she tightened her hand holding the rattan jade.

Qin Xun couldn't help but shrink his neck, and his voice gradually became smaller. But the curiosity in his heart was like a gushing torrent, and he couldn't stop the drops, and he weakly asked a question that made him feel painful: "How old are you this year, Fang Ling, that means you have really lived for five hundred years?"

The sound of breaking the air started, and the vine shadow was cold and bright!

"Ahh

"Tap, tap, little aunt!"

"This can't be fought, I'm a wounded!"

"Little aunt spares her life!!!"

The peerless mysterious demon fairy and the invincible little aunt finally fused, and Qin Xun fled with his injuries and embarrassment

The autumn sun is neither hot nor cold, quietly shining in the small courtyard, it is also lukewarm, and the crooked-necked jujube tree is standing in the small courtyard a little messy, bare, looking a little depressed. A piece of red red red dates is lying comfortably in the yard, enjoying the hard-won freedom.

The courtyard is surrounded by several mahogany houses, simple and simple, but without losing elegance. The door of a wing room due north was open, and the noon sun shone obliquely on the threshold, leaving a clear light and dark. From time to time, there was a burst of screaming from inside the house.

"Whew!

"Miss Mengrou, you tap, this has left a mark!"

Qin Xun's tone was pleasant and a little complaining.

"Hmph, you deserve it, if you dare to come nonsense, see if your aunt and grandmother can't kill you!"

In the hut, a man and a woman are on the bed, the man's ** upper body don't think about it, Mengrou is smearing medicine on Qin Xun's back.

The environment in the house is very warm, the three-zhang square hut, there is a purple round table in the middle, and there are some uneaten dried fruits scattered on the table, as well as a few bottles and cans, as if they are filled with medicine. A curtain made of purple jade pearls divides the hut into two parts, and inside the curtain is Qin Xun's dwelling, a simple wooden bed.

Qin Xun didn't have any serious external injuries on his body, but his skin was a little red from being pumped by his little aunt with rattan, and his internal injuries were still good, and in the past eighteen years, every time he was pumped, he was able to enjoy a gentle dressing treatment, Qin Xun had long been used to it.

The medicine was quickly finished, Mengrou patted Qin Xun's shoulder, motioned for him to put on his shirt, she got up and walked out of the curtain, put the medicine bottle on the table, and said calmly: "This is the last time to take the medicine, dare to make me angry in the future, you won't have the medicine if you smoke it!"

Qin Xun was getting dressed, and he shouted, "Why, little aunt, you won't be so cruel!"

Mengrou sighed softly, looking at Qin Xun's vague figure in the curtain, her thoughts were a little trance-like, and she thought for a long time before she said: "When my aunt and grandmother picked up your little bastard, she found that there was a terrifying force in your body that sucked the essence and blood of your body, and it took me a lot of effort to force this power into your heart, but I had no way to remove it, so I had to seal it, and every once in a while, I had to use rattan to pat the meridians of your body, so as to consolidate the seal in your body." And you have to coat your whole body with the sealing liquid to make the seal stronger, and now that power has been completely controlled by the seal, it won't kill you. That's why my aunt and grandmother don't bother to beat you!"

will no longer be beaten inexplicably, Qin Xun is a little lost in his heart, being beaten has become a habit, and suddenly it is gone, and he feels that life will have a lot of less memories, I have to say that people are sometimes so cheap.

"Little aunt, you should continue to fight every once in a while, don't forget to apply medicine to me after the fight!" Qin Xun got dressed, walked out of the curtain, and said to Mengrou with a shy face.

A charming white eye flew in, Qin Xun decisively took it as a flattering eye, and looked a little stupid.

Mengrou sat down next to the table, two slender fingers, elegantly picked up a walnut, and gently forced.

"Smack"

With a clear sound, the hard shell of the walnut all fell off the table, revealing the yellow kernel inside, Mengrou gently peeled off a petal of kernel and put it in her mouth, looking at Qin Xun with a smile in her eyes.

Qin Xun looked at the broken husks on the table, his back tightened, and the place where he had just been beaten seemed to start hurting again.

He laughed dryly, quickly edited the memory in his mind, and the words just now were decisively cut out by him, he sat down at the table, picked up the small hammer placed on the table, quickly smashed a few walnuts, carefully pulled out the nuts, and placed them in front of the little aunt attentively.

The corners of Mengrou's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a charming smile.

The sandalwood mouth opened slightly, the yellow kernels were gently put into the mouth, the two sexy lips were closed, chewed slowly, and the simple action was made by Mengrou, which was extremely tempting, Qin Xun looked a little crazy!

A hint of blush flashed on her fair-skinned face, Mengrou looked at Qin Xun's stupid appearance, her eyes were slightly flustered, and for some reason there was no anger in her heart.

Putting down the walnut in her hand, Meng Rou stretched out her right hand, accurately caught Qin Xun's left ear across the table, and twisted it hard, Qin Xun immediately let out a miserable scream, and his head suddenly did not belong to him.

Meng Rou pulled Qin Xun's head down and stepped forward, gritted her silver teeth and said, "Little bastard, who let you stand in front of your aunt just now, and your aunt still uses you to protect you!"

She snorted, the strength in her hand was a little bigger, her little ears were twisted into twists by her, and Mengrou continued: "Next time, if you dare to be fat, my aunt and grandmother can't kill you!"

Qin Xun tilted his head with a bitter face, feeling like his ears had been pricked by needles, he grabbed Mengrou's little hands with both hands, and finally got rid of the clutches of the whole province after several struggles and hid at a safe distance, Qin Xun rubbed his reddened ears and said angrily: "Mengrou, I must solemnly declare to you, I! Qin Xun is a man, and the only man in the family." If I don't stand in front of danger in the face of danger, will the enemy be afraid?"

Mengrou looked at Qin Xun from head to toe, the contempt in her eyes hurt Qin Xun very much, and she said disdainfully: "With your delicate body, my aunt and grandmother can pinch thousands of people to death with one finger." ”

Qin Xun was not convinced, could it be that his combat power could only be equivalent to that of ants? He opened his mouth to refute.

The purple-black rattan magically appeared in Meng Rou's hand, and Qin Xun closed his mouth very knowingly

The two of them sat down at the table again. Qin Xun diligently peeled the dried fruit for his little aunt, and he was very filial.

"What's the matter with that human bone, how did you attract this old monk?" asked Mengrou as she ate.

"Does my little aunt recognize that fat monk?"

"I saw him eighteen years ago, but he was only trying to run for his life at that time, and he didn't see me, he escaped from the Tianlei Temple. ”

Hearing the three words of Tianlei Temple, Qin Xun was obviously stunned, this name, which had been lost for eighteen years, was suddenly mentioned now, and what happened there seemed to be still yesterday. The first place Qin Xun saw when he came to this world was Tianlei Temple, and it was there that Qin Xun saw all kinds of unbelievable things, and was shocked by the miracles of this world for the first time, and it was there that Qin Xun met Mengrou.

Eighteen years ago, late autumn, night!

The rain poured down like a canopy bursting the embankment, and the dense curtain of rain washed over the dark sky, but it made the whole world darker.

The imperial capital Jinghua seems to be washed into the endless abyss by this ferocious torrent!

Five hundred kilometers south of Jinghua, a raging fire rises to the sky, the sky and water are filled in the air, the fire is born by bathing in water, the scorching flame is not extinguished in this surging rain but burns more and more, the water is sprinkled on the flame and is instantly turned into steam, in the blazing firelight, a magnificent temple trembles, the temple gate has already turned into ashes in the flames, the thick door wall made of big stones is also burned red, only a golden plaque above the gate is still standing, and the three golden characters of 'Tianlei Temple' loom in the firelight.

In the temple, the heat wave is soaring, eighteen old monks with white beards and white eyebrows sit on the ground, their faces are full of sadness, in the center, a thin old monk holds a small baby in each hand, his face is calm, the two babies are tightly wrapped in yellow brocade, only revealing two identical little faces, one of the babies is sleeping soundly in this raging fire, the tip of the pink tongue is exposed outside the mouth, and there is a drop of crystal liquid hanging on the corner of the mouth. The other baby was restless, his little head spinning around, and his small black eyes were trying to look at his surroundings, and his eyes were full of shock, which did not match his young age at all.

The flames are rolling, surrounded by monks, this is the scene that Qin Xun saw after coming to this world.

The thin old monk threw the two babies into the air, and the eighteen white-bearded and white-eyebrow old monks shot out one after another, instantly shooting countless Buddhist handprints into the air, and a futon formed by the Buddha's light appeared, dragging the two babies steadily, and stopped in the air, and eighteen white jade relics flew out from the top of the heads of the eighteen white-bearded and white-eyed old monks, and were gathered on the chests of the two babies.

Huge Sanskrit sound filled the night sky, washing away the rain and the dark night sky.

The thin old monk took out two white jade bones from his arms, the surface of the jade bones was radiant, and the ancient and mysterious runes echoed each other. He threw the jade bone into the air, the two jade bones were dissolved with the nine relics, and slowly went towards the chests of the two babies, the little guy next to him was sleeping soundly, and he was unaware of this strange situation, and Qin Xun was shocked when he looked at this scene, and his heart was terrified, he wanted to shout for help, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, the jade bone reached Qin Xun's body and disappeared quickly, while the other jade bone seemed to be greatly rejected, staying in front of the chest of the sleeping baby, quietly and still.

At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi slowly walked out of the raging flames around him, and the rolling flames retreated one after another, making way for a two-meter-wide path, and the man in Tsing Yi walked out of the flames, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

The thin old monk looked at the bone jade that stayed in the air and frowned slightly, sighed softly, he put his hands together and slowly made a Buddhist salute to the eighteen white-bearded and white-eyebrow old monks around him, and the eighteen old monks returned the salute together, and after the salute, their bodies gradually faded, and finally only eighteen white monk's robes were left on the ground.