Chapter 147: The Origin of the Heavenly Demon

"Who are you?"

Mo Li finally repented and asked the swordsman beside him to cut off the phantom array that sealed the Purple Bamboo Forest with a knife.

It was just the situation that appeared in front of her eyes, which made her extremely angry.

She was still a little worried about his safety, but he was clearly a beauty in front of him at the moment, and he enjoyed it very much!

The woman in front of him ruffled his hair, and he just smiled lovingly.

What could this not be a lover?

What annoyed her even more was, how could his lover be so beautiful?

Bright eyes and bright teeth, ice muscles and jade bones, slim and elegant, a smile can be worth a thousand gold.

Especially the capital on the chest, with her, Princess Anping, is simply a heaven and an underground.

Wanqiu was still holding Chen Liu's hair, and when she heard Mo Li speak, she asked rhetorically:

"Who are you?"

She even defiantly sat on Chen Liu's body and snuggled into his arms.

Chen Liu was a little caught off guard, but naturally there was no reason to get Wanqiu away.

He could only smile apologetically at Her Royal Highness.

However, he didn't notice that Wanqiu also smiled meaningfully at Mo Li.

"Ahh

Originally, according to the sword master's temperament of doting Mo Li, he should have cut both of them off with a knife at this time, and there was no need to divide anything.

It's just that at this moment, the sword master can only shake his head helplessly.

He arched his hand at Wanqiu in Chen Liu's arms, and said with a wry smile:

"The Bodhisattva is unharmed."

"The Great Liang Sword Master turned out to be you."

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."

Mo Li was also stunned for a moment, he had never seen a serious Grandpa Dao have such a look.

Seeing this, the knife master explained to Mo Li.

When he was young, he was in distress and was seriously injured and dying, but it was the White Lotus Bodhisattva who followed the Medicine King Buddha on his journey to save him.

Until now, no matter how much he spoiled Mo Li, there was no reason to make a move to the life-saving benefactor.

"Your Highness, we ......"

"Humph!"

Although Mo Li was extremely angry, he would not embarrass Grandpa Dao.

In the end, she flicked her sleeves directly and walked away in a bad mood.

Naturally, the knife master would not stay any longer, and after glancing at Chen Liu with deep meaning, he said goodbye to Wanqiu.

"Sure enough, as long as you are far away, there will be so many peach blossoms around you."

After Wanqiu left the princess, she pushed Chen Liu away, looked at him with some grievances, and complained.

"Wronged, Lord Qingtian, I've never hooked up with her."

"Then I don't know. But you're entangled with Princess Da Liang now, do I have to be a little bit in the future?"

「…… How did you become so powerful? Someone taught you, didn't you?"

"Guess."

Chen Liu actually guessed correctly.

When Wanqiu took her four Dharma protectors and the five immortals of the Northeast to a secret place to practice, she took scriptures from the frost scars and fox fairy sisters by the way.

It's just that they don't seem to have the right methods...... The results were immediate.

Chen Liu knew that he was at a loss, so he had to talk about him left and right.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?"

"What answer do you want to hear?" How about I miss you?"

The playful words are actually inconsistent with Wanqiu's character. However, it does give her a more unique temperament.

Chen Liu suddenly hugged her tightly into his arms, and he whispered softly in her ear:

"I miss you."

She didn't struggle, silently enjoying all this reunion after a long absence.

In the purple bamboo forest, the copper bell that was taken off actually made a clear sound at this moment.

The surrounding bamboo forest made a rustling sound, and light and shadow intertwined with the swaying of the bamboo trees.

The forest is clear, and there is a lover under the forest.

"It's all here

Let's hang a bell too, shall we?"

Of course, Chen Liu had no reason to refuse.

Wanqiu took out the copper bell that had been prepared long ago from the bamboo basket.

He took out a purple gold vermilion pen and solemnly wrote down his name.

"Chen Liu", the font is atmospheric, thick and heavy.

Wanqiu also took the pen and wrote her name on it.

"Wanqiu", the small characters are beautiful, just like gentleness.

After Wanqiu put down the pen, she looked at Chen Liu with a smile on her face and said:

"My great poet, what poem do you want to inscribe?"

"One sentence per person?"

"Then don't think I'm bad at writing."

Wanqiu wrote: What is the limit of people in the world, only for the king.

Chen Liu's inscription: The world has its own double law, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then they hung the bell on the Xiangfei bamboo, the acacia bamboo.

The breeze stirred the brass bell, and the sound spread all over the ten miles.

In the entire Tantuo Temple, you can hear the sound of the copper bell in the ear.

"One more thing."

"What?"

Wanqiu stared at Chen Liu with both eyes, and said with some complaint:

"Shen Yan is like you, what should I do if I'm a little jealous?"

"You're the breathtaking Heavenly Demon."

The desire in Chen Liu's heart was seduced by Wanqiu's continuous offensive.

The inner defenses were gradually breached.

"You say yes."

Wanqiu pushed Chen Liu down.

"You all like that."

They are really two sides of the same coin, and they both like to be on it.

But Wanqiu said:

"She'll talk about it, too. From the realization to the present, which time has you not been cleaned up and obeyed? I am not a delicate Shen Yan, I have strength and means."

Then, Chen Liu was speechless.

The rosy lips pressed directly against him, blocking his ability to speak.

The two are like glue, tightly blended together.

This time, Wanqiu really clearly controlled the development of everything, which made Chen Liu a little frustrated.

After everything was over, Chen Liu lay on the ground, washing off the floating dust.

It's just that she's just a little tired, and Wanqiu really doesn't know how to control herself......

Compared with Chen Liu's trance, Wanqiu had already packed her clothes and asked Chen Liu to help her tie her belt.

She propped her head in her hands and lay on Chen Liu's chest.

Looking down at the tired Chen Liu from above, it was a little funny.

She even said:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"I really can't see it."

originally thought that among Shen Yan and Wanqiu, Wanqiu was the one who was bullied. At this moment, Chen Liu knew that with Shen Yan's level, even if she was sold by Wanqiu, she would probably have to count the money with a smile.

It turns out that the Bodhisattva of Vulture Mountain is not as innocent as it seems on the surface.

"Do you want me to give you a recipe?" You don't seem to be able to do it."

「……」

The damage value of this sentence is very high, but the result of the actual battle seems to tell him that he can't quibble at all.

Could it be that he is going to live a life of soaking wolfberries in a thermos cup at a young age?

It's clear that she's also the first time, why is the rank so much higher than him?

"She's just a little cabbage, no match for me."

Chen Liu felt that he was about the same as Shen Yan, and the level difference was really a bit big.

"Uncle Shi, I always feel that something is going on in the back mountain."

The abbot of Tantuo Temple looked at the purple bamboo forest.

The original gloom has indeed disappeared, but I always feel that there is a little more beautiful atmosphere inside.

The fate is indeed self-explanatory, but the solution seems to be a little deeper.

"I can't do it. She's as senior as you

Master's Master's Master's Master's will be high."

The sweeping monk also vaguely felt something.

It is impossible to see nature, but they can sense the changes in the bamboo forest.

As for offending or not offending the Buddha? The sweeping monk felt ...... He didn't feel anything.

"Uncle Shi, did you say that about your master?"

"Nothing. Anyway, it's a place for lovers, and neither Master nor Buddha should be to blame."

Not long after, they saw Chen Liu and Wanqiu at the stele that had been packed.

"Bodhisattva, Lord Chen."

Wanqiu nodded, and Chen Liu bowed his hand to greet the two masters.

The four of them looked at the stele together.

Of course, there were actually three people waiting for Wanqiu to speak. Chinese Net

None of them knew the origin of the stele, but Wanqiu, as the former high-level of Vulture Mountain, should have known about this kind of thing.

"Heavenly demons have existed since the birth of heaven and earth, and they were originally born with the living souls and demons, and they died with the death of living beings. However, something happened later, and the demons still survived after the demise of the host, and gradually formed the Heavenly Demon Clan. At this time, the Heavenly Demon can already influence the present world, and it will even confuse people's minds and tempt people to fall."

"Later, there were more and more heavenly demons, and they became more and more intense, and even endangered the order of heaven and earth. Dao Ancestor took Bai Yujing, the Heavenly Capital of Daomen, as the center, and united the masters of various clans and factions and five hundred spirit officials to forcibly defeat thousands of Heavenly Demons, forcing them to turn into three Shape-shifting Heavenly Demons. And then...... You can't listen to it for a while."

This abrupt end of the story made all three of them almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

It's just that they looked at Wanqiu's solemn expression and knew that there were some secrets that they couldn't get involved in.

Wanqiu then picked out something to say and told them:

"One of these shape-shifting demons is Bodian, who was suppressed by the Buddha Nyorai. This spell of his freedom to transform into the sky is Bodian's magic work. Later, the Buddha took over Vulture Mountain and lectured with Bodian to further overpower it. These are the stones on which the Buddha and Bodian sat and lay down when they preached."

And what happened to them was not known again.

This way of telling a story is really uncomfortable.

However, the sweeping old monk and the abbot of Tantuo Temple know the severity, so they naturally don't mind anything.

They were still grateful to hear the story, and finally took their leave and left, leaving only Chen Liu and Wanqiu.

"Want to hear the follow-up?"

The departure of the two monks made Wanqiu change her interest again.

She looked at Chen Liu playfully, and asked Chen Liu in a pretended profound.

When Chen Liu nodded, she said again:

"Then you beg me."

"Please, my good sister."

Wanqiu succeeded, so she said something more that Chen Liu could listen to.

"The next day, the demon escaped from the demon clan and fell into the Vulture Mountain, where he fused with Bodian again."

Chen Liu was about to say something, but was shut by Wanqiu.

"Don't ask, and don't say if you guess."

Chen Liu nodded, his face solemn.

Then he pulled down Wanqiu's plain hand that was pressed to his mouth and held it in his hand.

This is not good news.

"You have to be ready. It's too late to escape now."

Wanqiu felt the hand that was tightly held by Chen Liu, and naturally knew his attitude.

As in the past, although there are tens of millions of people, he will go with her.

"Then why don't you give me a pair."

"Huh?"

"I'm going to get it back from you."

Wanqiu then leaned provocatively close to Chen Liu's ear and said softly:

"Then I'll wait for the day when you can win me."