"Amitabha!" The golden cicada was sweating, the sound of the wooden fish was messed up, and the scriptures were mispronounced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xuanling Xiao Tanyue, the little monk begs you to come down, how can you let the little monk do his homework like this?" Jin Chanzi looked at a little girl who was drilling into his arms and said helplessly.

"I don't care, who made your body smell so good!" This little girl named Xuan Ling hung around his neck and didn't let go.

I saw her lying on the body of the golden cicada and inhaled vigorously, shouting: "It smells, it smells good!" It's just that Xiao Lan didn't notice it, and with the little girl's inhalation, a trace of cyan gas emanated from the golden cicada was inhaled into her nose.

Xiao Lan thought to himself, what is the smell of a stinky man? Fortunately, it is just an innocent little girl, if a slightly older woman says this, it is estimated that the little monk should have a nosebleed.

"So, you're Chen...... Old Man Chen's granddaughter?" Xiao Lan said with a smile.

"Yes, who are you?" the little girl asked innocently.

Xiao Lan glanced at Jin Chanzi and said, "Me and your bald brother are good friends of your grandfather." ”

"Uh-huh. The little girl's attention was attracted by the golden cicada at the moment, and she didn't care what Xiao Lan said, she just hummed twice, but sniffed vigorously on the golden cicada's body like a puppy.

At this time, even the golden cicada was confused, and he didn't know what smell on his body had such a great attraction to this little girl, so he raised his sleeve and smelled it, and there seemed to be no other smell except for the smell of sweat.

Xiao Lan shook his head when he saw this, he couldn't help but be a little strange, why would a city god get such a big mansion and raise such a big granddaughter, this matter is full of weirdness.

But these are other people's family affairs, and Xiao Lan doesn't plan to ask, as long as this abrasive little goblin doesn't come to pester himself, anyway, he just didn't see the golden cicada's eyes asking for help.

"Strange, how can there be a demon spirit?" said the voice of the three-legged golden crow.

"Demon spirit, where is it?" Xiao Lan couldn't hear this demon word the most now, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked around nervously.

"Don't worry, this demon won't hurt anyone. The three-legged golden crow said disdainfully: "It's the little girl in front of you." ”

"Fool you?" Xiao Lan said disdainfully when he heard this.

This little girl named Xuan Ling is handsome and cute, and her eyes are full of inspiration, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to get involved with the demon word, saying that she is a demon spirit? Eighty percent of the dead crow's head was pumped.

"I said she was a demon, but I didn't say she was a demon. The three-legged golden crow said: "Do you know that there is a kind of demon spirit in the world that is extremely pitiful. ”

Xiao Lan frowned when he heard this, thinking that he would not harm people for a while, and he would not be a demon for a while, and now he said that she was pitiful, what did this dead crow want to say?

I heard the three-legged golden crow say: "There is a kind of demon spirit in the world, which is a kind of demon spirit formed by attaching to a newborn child or young beast by chance. ”

Xiao Lan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, you must know that the big demons who can cross the tribulation are all immortals who are about to become immortals, as long as the tribulation is successful, they can soar in the daytime, but once the tribulation fails, they often turn into ashes, which is the most cruel, but now I heard that there are still big demons who have failed to cross the tribulation and can have spiritual sense.

Thinking about the cruelty of the Heavenly Tribulation, Xiao Lan's gaze at this girl named Chen Xuanling softened a lot, and said, "So, this little girl is the reincarnation of the demon spirit of a certain big demon?"

"Yes, but not really. The three-legged golden crow sighed with emotion: "Under the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how powerful it is, as long as the Tribulation fails, its divine consciousness will be completely erased by the Heavenly Tribulation, and even the little residual consciousness that escapes by luck will be cleaned up by the Tribulation, and I have long forgotten who I am." ”

Xiao Lan nodded, the Heavenly Tribulation is the most cruel, since it is destroyed in response to the Tribulation, the heavens will never give you any chance to reincarnate, and naturally all the self-consciousness must be cleared.

I listened to the three-legged golden crow continue: "Demon spirits have no self, just like nutrients, reincarnated in the body of young children or young beasts, they will only nourish the host's divine soul, so that they are born with some special magical powers. ”

Xiao Lan sighed for a while when he heard this, these big demons have practiced for thousands of years, and they are about to fly into immortals, but they turned into ashes under the catastrophe, and a little spiritual sense that escaped by luck has fulfilled others, and the original thousands of years of penance have finally made wedding dresses for others, so you can perceive the horror of this heavenly way.

Glancing at the Xuan Ling who was still lying on the side of the golden cicada, Xiao Lan felt a burst of happiness, fortunately he took the elixir and directly achieved the immortal body, and he didn't have to go through the suffering of the heavenly calamity, otherwise he didn't know if he could withstand it.

"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that this demon spirit's talent was to directly absorb demon energy. The three-legged golden crow smiled at this time.

"Demonic energy?" Xiao Lan said in surprise.

The three-legged golden crow said disdainfully: "Then what do you think the little girl is lying on this little bald head and smelling for?"

Xiao Lan suddenly remembered that the shopkeeper had sealed the cultivation of the golden cicada with demonic energy, and said in disbelief: "You mean that this little girl directly sucked away the demonic energy left by the spirit on the little monk?"

The three-legged golden crow yawned and said: "Originally, it took some time for the little monk to polish these demonic qi on his body, but now with the help of this little girl, he will be able to recover in less than two days, and the deity will sleep sleepily." After that, there was no sound at all.

Xiao Lan was overjoyed, looking at Jin Chanzi and Xuan Ling with a smile, thinking that this little girl said that the little monk smelled good, but this was the reason. Yes, hold it tighter, take a few more sips, and quickly absorb the demonic energy on the little monk's body.

Seeing Xiao Lan frowning and looking at himself, Jin Chanzi was confused and didn't understand why he became like this.

Some hesitated: "This little Tanyue, can you let go of the little monk, the little monk, the little monk ......." ”

"Little monk, what is the little monk?" asked the little girl named Xuan Ling.

Jin Chanzi's face turned red, and he finally mustered up the courage to say: "That, that, the little monk wants to be ......." ”

"No!" I didn't expect that as soon as the words came out, I heard Xiao Lan and the little girl Xuanling shouting together.

Jin Chanzi looked at the two of them with a stunned face, only to feel that the whole world was a little messy, and said in surprise: "...... are the two Tanyue?"

Xiao Lan smiled and said: "Little monk, the monks don't speak, the little master has already opened the valley, how can you say it?"

"That's it, every time my grandfather lies, he will blush?" The little girl surprisingly maintained a line with Xiao Lan this time.

"Amitabha. Jin Chanzi said with a face full of grievances: "The little monk has never spoken, the little monk really feels that the breath in his abdomen is loose, and he wants to go to the toilet to excrete the miscellaneous gas in his body." ”