Chapter 38 A Scroll of Flowers and Birds

The one-eyed monk hugged the coffin tightly and said tremblingly: "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice can't fulfill your last wish......"

The little monk closed his eyes and waited for the nightmare to come, but after his eyes were closed for a long time, he couldn't feel the pain in his body, opened his eyes blankly, and muttered, "Why didn't I die?"

Suddenly, he heard a small hissing sound beneath him, and immediately lowered his head.

"That's!" The one-eyed monk was shocked, the scene in front of him was incomprehensible to him, but after a while, he was overjoyed, hugged the coffin behind him, and ran to the depths of Longyue Village.

And when the explosion sounded, the delicate Wen Wan'er screamed and covered her ears, Chen Luo smiled faintly, holding the little girl and preparing to go to Ping'an City, but he still felt that the little monk was too strange, and there seemed to be endless mysteries on his body, and even if those people from the Demon Suppression Division were not injured by the extremely corrosive demon water, they would definitely not have the courage to walk into the dark Langyue Village.

Chen Luo's eyes turned, looked at Wen Wan'er and thought about it, made up his mind, slipped behind the blue-tiled house, picked up Wen Wan'er's grandfather, and secretly followed behind the one-eyed little monk, walking towards the depths of Longyue Village.

The one-eyed monk opened his mouth wide to breathe, and when he ran to the back mountain of Langyue Village, he felt as if no one was chasing him behind him, so he hurriedly arranged a low-level barrier and fell weakly by the tree.

"Huh......" The one-eyed little monk condensed some tears in his eyes, gently put the heavy huge coffin on the ground, and said softly: "Master, I am really lucky, I survived again." ”

Obviously having a chance to continue to survive from a disaster, the one-eyed monk was still grief-stricken in his heart, and then tears the size of beans continued to burst out.

The one-eyed monk wiped the liquid from his leg resentfully, and scolded angrily: "It's too much of a deception!"

It turned out that there was no wound on the little monk's leg at all, and those red blood stains were just some secret methods used by the demon subduing master of the Demon Suppression Division, which gave the little monk's leg the illusion of injury, and the legs did not become paralyzed because of the pain, it was nothing more than that they used some intrigues to make the little monk's legs only move, but he was unconscious. Otherwise, how could the little monk not even know that someone had pulled down the wound on his leg.

And the false blood stains on the legs, I am afraid that it is full of too much evil energy, so that the demon water sprayed on the little monk uncontrollably splashed on the wound of the little monk, and the demon water actually healed the wound completely, leaving only sporadic traces, when the little monk erased it, his whole body was full of strength again, but he was haggard, and he had been running away for the past few months, and finally found a good place to hide behind the mountain in the cage moon village, saying that the little monk was not willing to leave this place.

The little monk looked up at the moon with a blank expression.

"Master, when can I go home?"

"Master, I miss you. ”

"Master, when I was a child carrying a long knife down the mountain, I thought that my mother was just making a fuss, human beings should be that kind of kind animals, not only will they not hurt me, but they will become good friends with me, but I am carrying a bright long knife, which is not good, it will frighten everyone's ......"

"Master, I'm so stupid. ”

"Master......"

The ugly and huge eyes of the one-eyed monk are like a veil, and under the bright moon, there is no brilliance.

The little monk suddenly turned around, lifted the coffin, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and said in horror: "Who is it!

The people behind him no longer hid, and the sound of footsteps sounded.

"It's me, the demon fox. ”

The young man who came out of the grass carried a very cute girl behind his back, and after walking out of the grass, he shook the frightened girl slightly, and said with a smile: "Wake up, it's okay now, they can't find us." ”

Wen Wan'er wiped her eyes and said in a daze, "Yes...... yes, great, right, what about my grandpa......?

Wen Wan'er saw the unconscious old man supported by the young man, she cried out, staggered to the other side of Chen Luo, cried and looked at the old man's vicissitudes of life, and asked Chen Luo: "Why hasn't my grandfather woken up yet? Is there anything wrong with him? Could it be ...... Will you leave me from now on?"

Chen Luo comforted: "He is old, he will definitely wake up later, I guarantee that he will not worry about his life, okay?" ”

Wen Wan'er glanced at the strange boy with two fox tails, nodded in disbelief, and then whispered, "You have to talk and count." ”

Chen Luowaner: "Definitely." ”

The one-eyed little monk looked at the strange combination of the two and a fox, and his heart was extremely strange, but he looked at the girl's weak appearance and the thoughtfulness of the young man's soft voice to comfort him, and his heart settled down slightly.

They were all hit by the Demon Slayer Division at the same time, and even if they weren't considered companions with the same fate, they wouldn't be enemies.

At some point, Chen Luo, who secretly chased the one-eyed monk here, squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked softly: "You and I are both demons, you won't hurt me, I won't hurt you either, you and I haven't completely left the danger zone now, so how about getting along in harmony for the time being?"

The one-eyed monk nodded heavily.

Wen Wan'er was worried for a long time, and Chen Luo couldn't bear to let her a tired little girl support her grandfather, so she simply leaned on the same tree like the one-eyed monk, sat on the ground, and let the old man rest on Chen Luo's shoulder, while Wen Wan'er squatted aside, observing her grandfather's condition all the time.

The one-eyed monk noticed the kindness in Chen Luo's eyes, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth, "Why did you follow me here? ”

Chen Luo replied: "Because I'm worried about you." ”

"Worried about me?" The one-eyed monk was a little surprised, there were people in this world who cared about others regardless of their names?

Even if there were, he almost never saw it.

Chen Luo hummed in a low voice and closed his eyes.

The one-eyed little monk took advantage of the moonlight to look at Chen Luo's face, and after looking at it for a while, he quickly turned his head.

Chen Luo chuckled and said, "Your smile is too subtle. ”

The little monk asked, "Too subtle?"

Chen Luo nodded, put his thumb and index finger between his own lips, lifted it up, made an extremely ugly grimace, and laughed: "Although this is not very good-looking, but it is frank enough, happy enough, happy enough, happy and over, the rest of it doesn't matter." ”

The one-eyed monk seemed to know what Chen Luo was talking about, and said to himself: "Isn't it frank enough......

The little monk paused, looking at Chen Luo, "I'm just not used to laughing like that." ”

Chen Luo smiled: "If you don't get used to it, try to get used to it in the future, I'm not making it difficult for strong people, this is just a suggestion from me." ”

The one-eyed monk sighed thoughtfully.

Wen Wan'er interjected: "Why hasn't my grandfather woken up yet?"

Chen Luo said: "Because he's sleepy and wants to rest for a while, he's really fine, by the way, what's your name?"

The girl whispered, "My name is Wen Wan'er." ”

"Wen Wan'er ......"

Chen Luo smiled and asked, "My name is Chen Luo, do you remember me?"

Wen Wan'er was stunned and said, "Chen Luo......? Have we seen this before?"

Chen Luo touched the back of his head, and suddenly remembered that he was like this now, even Li Wanyue might not recognize him, let alone Wen Wan'er, who only had one side.

Chen Luo's gaze swept to Wen Wan'er's wrist, she was still wearing the delicate and transparent jasper bracelet, which seemed to look better in the moonlight than the bracelet she saw when she met her in Ping'an City.

Wen Wan'er found that Chen Luo was looking at her bracelet intently, her face was red, and she waved her hand again, "What are you looking at." ”

Chen Luo's thoughts were interrupted, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Wen Wan'er, who was dressed plainly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just think your jasper bracelet is very beautiful." ”

"It's much better than when you look at it during the day. ”

Wen Wan'er didn't know what Chen Luo meant, and when she heard his words, she simply agreed: "Yes, my bracelet will look better at night, especially in the moonlight, it is shiny, I like it very much." ”

"It's the ...... my mother left me"

Wen Wan'er spoke softly for a long time.

"Hmm......" Chen Luo didn't know how to answer, the air froze slightly, turned his head, and suddenly saw the one-eyed little monk's coffin on the ground shining brightly, Chen Luo exclaimed: "What treasures do you have in your coffin, can there be light at night?"

The one-eyed monk was stunned, and looked along Chen Luo's point, and sure enough, there was a place in the coffin that was glowing, and the light shone through the gap in the coffin.

"That's!" the one-eyed monk hurriedly moved his body over there and shouted in surprise, "This ...... How could it be! How could it be! Why did the flower and bird roll have a sense at this time! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Chen Luo stood up and asked, "What could be impossible, what is the Flower and Bird Roll?"

The one-eyed little monk's breathing suddenly became short, he covered his heart with his right hand, and muttered to himself: "The flower and bird roll is a painting that my master put in the coffin, no...... It's not just a painting, it's the most precious treasure in the world! even more precious than any treasure in the Sword God Tomb!"

Wen Wan'er leaned the old man firmly against the tree and looked over here, "Chen Luo, what's going on?"

Chen Luo shook his head and frowned, "I don't know." ”

The one-eyed monk suddenly looked at Chen Luo, opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Chen Luo, let me ask you! A thousand years ago, did you participate in that battle that destroyed the world!"

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth trembled, and he said speechlessly: "The battle to destroy the world was a thousand years ago? Do you think it was possible?"

Chen Luo said secretly: "How long have I been in the human world, and he told me that I had come here thousands of years ago?"

The one-eyed monk said categorically: "No way, if you didn't participate in that battle, then there is no reason for the flower and bird roll to have a sense because of your existence! Why are you lying? What else do you have to hide?"

Chen Luo pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Why am I lying to you, I am only a cultivator of the second turn of the demon pill now, even if I want to, I am not qualified to participate in the battle a thousand years ago." ”

The one-eyed monk clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "This...... Forget it, I'll take out the flower and bird rolls right now and see if there are any of you!"

The one-eyed monk's palm was dyed with a layer of demonic energy, pressed to the bottom of the coffin, and transmitted the demonic energy to the coffin, and a big hole suddenly opened in the gap of the coffin, and the one-eyed monk put his hand into the hole and probed, and after a while, he took out a beautiful picture scroll full of fragrance from inside.

The moment the scroll was taken out, the dazzling white light suddenly erupted!