99 The little green snake of the Buddha 12

The young man's voice did not fluctuate, as if what he was talking about was something very common and ordinary, and it was not worth making a fuss.

Therefore, it is true that he thinks so, but ......

Mr. Horn? What is it? Could it be something from the demon clan? He had never heard of it.

Thinking so, although he was a little curious, he didn't continue to ask.

However, the snake demon seemed to see his curiosity, and asked with some surprise in his tone: "So, don't you know what Mr. Horn is?" ”

In such a tone, it seems that it is a very strange thing not to know Mr. Jiao.

So I searched in my memory for a long time, but I still couldn't find a similar title to Mr. Horn.

After a while, he said lightly: "I really don't know. ”

Therefore, he once again used his divine sense to sweep the small objects scattered on the ground, most of them were cylindrical of different lengths and thicknesses, and there were also some other shapes, and the materials were not uniform, wooden, ceramic, and jade...... It seems that there are also animal bones and horns.

Therefore, I pondered for a moment and guessed in my heart, "Mr. Horn" is not the collective name of what kind of ornament?

But I heard the snake demon chuckle and muttered in a low voice: "The Buddha of Wunian is more ...... than I imagined."

The last few words were not spoken, as if they had been swallowed back into his stomach after a few circles on the tip of his tongue.

"If you don't know, you don't know." Jiang Jinchong bent his eyes and said, "Anyway, it's something that the Buddha can't use, and it makes no difference whether you know it or not." ”

Therefore, he was silent for a moment, and when the young man said this, he became interested in this 'Mr. Horn'.

Jiang Jian put down the other boxes in his hand, squatted down next to the small box with his clothes on, and put the 'Corner Gentlemen' scattered on the ground back into the box in a dignified manner.

The movements were gentle and cautious, as if it were some precious treasure.

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he saw the young man rummaging through the box, taking out a wooden 'Mr. Horn', snapping it and throwing it aside.

Therefore, he asked, "Why do you want to throw it?" ”

"The scumbag sent it, it's very dirty, don't dirty my other treasures." Jiang Jian said as he blew the other items in the box distressedly, "It's thanks to the fact that I thought he gave it too small and I haven't used it, otherwise it ......."

He grinned and made a disgusting expression that wanted to vomit: "I don't know what he refers to is made of it, it is so small, just looking at it is boring." ”

Therefore, he couldn't interject, so he simply listened silently to the snake demon's complaints.

Jiang Jian muttered for a long time, and kept glancing at the old delusional expression with the tail of his eyes, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

In fact, many of the normal horn gentlemen look very reductive, and you can see at a glance what the shape of the thing is.

But these gentlemen of his ship were specially made, and the shapes were somewhat modified, and even had completely unrelated shapes, so it is not surprising that they could not be recognized.

Jiang Jin quickly put away his treasure box and said with emotion: "In the cave for a hundred years, apart from that scumbag, what I miss most is these horned gentlemen." ”

He bowed his head and kissed the wooden box, and the joy on his delicate face was undisguised: "I miss you to death, wait, throw an inferior wooden dirty thing, I will definitely use it next time."

The best jade is made up! ”

Therefore he took his expression into his eyes (),

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My heart suddenly moved.

Is it a good jade?

If he remembered correctly, the snake demon's birthday seemed to be approaching. He liked these kinds of objects so much, he might as well ......

"Alright, all the treasures here are put away." Jiang Yao's voice interrupted his delusional thoughts.

He got up from the ground, the secret place under the bed was empty, and the large and small boxes inside had obviously been put away by him, and there were still a lot of 'dirty' things thrown out of the boxes next to the bed.

"There's nothing important anywhere else...... "Nothing else," he said, and suddenly said, "Let's go to the study again." ”

So he continued to follow in his footsteps and came to another room.

Although it is a study, there are not many books here, so I glanced at it casually and found that most of these books are folk books.

"These are treasures too." The snake demon muttered as he quickly put the book into the spirit ring, "Don't forget, you can't miss a single one." ”

He touched one of them with care, and the pages of the book were slightly yellowed, with some signs of being read many times, apparently by the owner of the book, who had read it many times.

The title of the book is printed on the cover page of the book, "The Moonlight of That Year".

Therefore, I am a little curious about how good the booklet that can make this snake demon read so many times can be.

But this book was soon included in the spiritual ring by Jiang Jin.

"Alright, that's all, let's go." Jiang Jin said, "Wunian Buddha, I have to trouble you to do me a favor." ”

So he asked him in vain: "Did you help you blow up this cave?" ”

"That's right." The young man nodded, his loose black hair swaying slightly, swiping in front of the half-covered snow skin in front of his chest, "My demonic power is too weak now, and it is difficult for me to completely blow up this cave, but it is easy for the Buddha of Wunian." ”

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, looking at the delusion with eyes that were also yellow, but more indescribably sultry than when he was in the form of a small snake.

Jiang Yu lowered his voice and said softly: "For the sake of me, I have already provided so many drops."

For the sake of the blood on the tip of the tongue, can the Buddha of Wunian help me with this little favor? ”

So he tilted his head slightly: "Naturally." ”

He paused, then whispered, "Even if there is no blood on the tip of the tongue, I will help you if you need it." ”

The snake demon young man smiled, the tails of his raised eyes were slightly curved, and his soft lips were surprisingly red: "Then thank you for the Buddha of Wunian." ”

When the two returned to the cave, Jiang Yu was not in a hurry to turn into the ontological snake form, and still stood on the side of the old delusion in human form.

So he asked, "It's all blown up?" ”

"It's all blown up." Jiang Yu nodded, "You don't have to leave anything." ”

"Okay." Therefore, he whispered, and raised his palm upwards to gather spiritual power.

After a few breaths, there was a loud rumbling sound in the mountains, and the birds and beasts not far away fled in panic as if frightened, making one cry after another.

So I heard the people around me whispering: "It's over......"

The cave collapsed, and the collapsed rubble buried the cave tightly, and there was no trace of it, as if the cave had never existed.

The young man looked at the cave that had become a ruin in a daze, and the appearance of the ruins was reflected in the light of his yellow eyes, which were originally ruddy

() His lips were slightly white, and he pursed them very tightly.

Therefore, he saw a trace of loneliness on his face, and his heart also shrank slightly.

After reading the relationship for a hundred years, it is really difficult to say that it will be broken.

Even if this little snake demon behaves decisively on his face, it is impossible to forget this relationship so quickly, and he doesn't feel sad for half a minute.

The young man stood in front of the ruins for a long time, and did not seem to have any intention of leaving at once, so he accompanied him here without saying a word.

Until the sky was dark, the surrounding birds and beasts had forgotten the fright, and the sound of birds chirping happily was heard in the forest again.

After a long time, he heard the young man say, "Then I will have nothing to do with him." ”

Jiang Yao exhaled slowly, raised his eyebrows, and the bright light of the past appeared in the snake's eyes again.

"Let's go, so delusional." He took two steps forward, his clothes were empty, and he turned into a small bamboo snake the thickness of his thumb, skillfully wrapping his wrist, "I've been busy on the road these days, and I haven't eaten well, I want to eat a big meal to make up for it!" ”

So he raised his hand to catch his shirt, skillfully stroked the head of the little snake Bicui with his fingertips, and said softly, "Okay." ”

*

After returning to Tianchan Gate, the life of one person and one snake returned to peace again.

At least on the surface.

Therefore, he vainly asked people to follow the traces of the monster, and after these days have passed, some clues have been found, and it is thought that it will not be long before it can be captured alive.

On this day, taking advantage of the fact that the little snake couldn't bear the loneliness, he ran out of the Buddha's house to wander in the mountains, so he called the round-faced little monk in vain.

Therefore, he almost never took the initiative to call someone to come to the Buddha's house, which made the round-faced little monk a little timid, and he thought about it for a long time before stepping into the house, whether he had done something wrong recently, and then he had the courage to walk in.

"Senior Brother Wunian." The little monk cautiously spoke, "What's the matter with calling my junior brother over?" ”

"Something is true." So he said lightly, "Do you know what 'Mr. Horn' is?" ”

"Mr. Horn......?" The round-faced little monk was stunned, "Forgive my junior brother for being stupid, junior brother and junior brother have never heard of what this is." ”

"Yes......" So he frowned slightly, waved his hand at the little monk and said, "It's okay, you can go back." ”

The little monk answered, turned around and left the Buddha House, and kept chanting on the way down the mountain: "Mr. Jiao, Mr. Jiao...... What the hell is Mr. Horn? ”

A slight commotion sounded from the trees on the side, which did not attract the attention of the little monk.

Until his figure disappeared into the mountain road, a small green snake head suddenly poked out from among the dense foliage and walked abruptly towards the mountain.

A moment later, while he was flipping through a book, he suddenly heard the familiar sound of whistling by the window.

He didn't raise his head and said, "Why did you get back so early today?" ”

"It's a very interesting thing, so I'll come back and share it with you." The little green snake grinned and climbed onto the desk, probing his head to prop up his upper body, "I just met the round-faced little monk coming out of the Buddha's house, and I heard him chant all the way, 'What is Mr. Jiao'...... So, did you ask him this question? ”

Therefore, he was dazzled with his fingertips, as if he didn't expect it to be so coincidental.

"Yes." He simply said frankly, "The poor monk looked through all the books around him, but he didn't find any words about 'Mr. Jiao' in the books, so he thought it might as well ask the people around him." ”

"Naturally, it is impossible to find Mr. Horn in these serious books." The little green snake laughed softly, the tips of its tail trembling, "Moreover, you don't even know what Mr. Jiao is, do you expect that little monk to know?" Maybe the whole Tianzen Sect doesn't know! ”

So he asked him, "Why?" ”

"Not why." Jiang Jian shook his head, and asked him as soon as he spoke, "So, how can you be so interested in Mr. Jiao?" ”

Therefore he hesitated for a moment and said, "In a few days will be your birthday." ”

The little green snake was stunned, as if he didn't react to what he meant for a while, and asked, "So what?" ”

"Last time, I heard you say that you want to use the best jade to make a new Mr. Horn." So he whispered, "I happen to have a few pieces of good jade here." ”

"You, are you ......" Little Green Snake paused for a moment, and his tone gradually became incredulous, "So, do you want to be a Mr. Horn and give me a birthday gift?" ”!