At night, the moon hangs high and the wind is biting by the small lake. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The surface of the lake is sparkling, and Juekong and Tassel are clasping their hands on their chests and leaning against a fire to keep warm.

It's just past noon, but the poison of the two yin and yang palms has attacked several times, and their bodies are like falling into an ice cave, freezing and biting!

"Fringed girl... Are you feeling better?"

His body trembled, his eyes looked at the pale tassel beside him, and Juekong asked with concern.

"Cold... It's cold..."

The red lips trembled, the tasseled arms were tightly wrapped, and even if there was a fire burning in front of him, he couldn't resist the cold in his body.

"Amitabha..."

Seeing that the tassel was tormented by the yin and yang palms, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and after chanting a Buddha noise, he opened his arms and hugged him into his arms, trying to hug him to keep warm.

"Fringed girl... Good... Are you better?"

The two hugged each other tightly, very close, and Juekong asked in a trembling voice.

"Well..."

Hiding in Juekong's arms, the tassel lightly touched his head, and smiled with difficulty.

At this moment, even though it is cold to the bone, there is a trace of warmth in the tassel's heart.

He is not only the Buddha in his heart, he has his own in his heart, and he has affection for himself!

At this moment, his care will not be forgotten in his life.

"Stay monk, are we going to die..."

In Juekong's arms, his body trembled, and the tassel murmured.

"No, it won't... I'm in... You're going to be fine..."

Hearing this, Juekong shook his head and immediately comforted.

After that, he looked at the Yin Yang Thirteen who was napping under the big tree not far away, and Juekong roared: "Donor!

"Humph!"

Hearing the low roar, Yin Yang Thirteen slowly opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and ignored Juekong.

"Stay monk, don't ask him... I'm so happy to die in your arms..."

In his arms, he stretched out his jade hand, grabbed Juekong's arm, and said with a slight tremor in his tasseled body.

Hearing this, Juekong endured the cold in his body and hugged the tassel in his arms.

At this moment, in this dark night, there is no Buddha in Juekong's heart, there is no Shaolin Temple, only a tassel girl...

"Stay monk, you... Do you like me or not?"

Zhenshou leaned against Juekong's chest, and Tassel asked weakly.

If it is the next moment, he will never be able to open his eyes, and he only wants to hear his heart.

"Fringe girl..."

Hearing the inquiry, a trace of struggle flashed in Juekong's eyes.

"I... I just want to hear from you... It's not about the family... Don't you speak?"

Two lines of clear tears slipped down, and the tassel grabbed Juekong's arm and sobbed.

Hearing this, Juekong closed his eyes, sighed, and after a long time, hugged the tassel tightly: "I... I like fringe girls..."

"You... What do you say?"

Hearing the whisper in his ear, he had dreamed that he had said this sentence to himself in countless dreams, but in reality, he had never dared to think about it, but now that he really heard it, he was afraid that it was in a dream!

"Ami... Little monk... Love the fringe girl..."

After saying half a sentence of Buddha noise, Fang finally said the words hidden in his heart, his heart was relieved, and he looked at the tassel with four eyes, and Juekong recited the Tao again.

"I knew!

Hearing the words that only existed in the dream again, Tassel cried with excitement, plunged into Juekong's arms, and cried loudly.

He really likes himself!

"Hahaha! What a pair of crazy men and women!"

Listening to all the conversations between Juekong and Tassel, he woke up from a nap and walked with a smile.

"Little monk, if you ask the old man again, the old man will definitely dissolve the yin and yang palms for this girl!"

With his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them playfully, Yin Yang Thirteen sneered.

"Stay monk, don't ask him! I know that you have me in your heart, even if you die, there will be no regrets..."

Meimu glared at Yin Yang Thirteen, her body trembled slightly, and Tassel said with a smile.

"Amitabha... Little monk, please..."

Glancing at the tassel, Juekong did not want to let it suffer, and after chanting a Buddha noise, he pleaded loudly.

"Hahaha! What are you talking about? The old man didn't hear clearly!

Hearing this, the Thirteen Yin and Yang waved their hands and sneered again.

"Little monk, please! little monk, please!"

Gritting his teeth and clutching the tassel in his arms, Juekong screamed loudly.

"Hehe... Little monk, you are so stupid and cute! Even if you beg me, I will not dissolve the yin and yang palm for her!"

looked up to the sky and laughed, jokingly sneering at the emptiness, and the thirteen yin and yang rebelled.

"You! You actually deceived the little monk!"

Seeing this, he was furious, and Juekong roared angrily.

"Hmph, what can you do now, now that you are the old man's prisoner?"

A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and Yin Yang Thirteen replied in a deep voice.

After that, his brows furrowed, and the corners of Yin Yang Thirteen's mouth hooked up a sneer: "In a few days, when you reach the Tianshan Mountain, after completing the old man's big thing, the old man will fulfill you! Let you two crazy men and women, but the Yin Cao Difu be the right ghost couple!"

Hearing what Yin Yang Thirteen said, Juekong and Tassel glanced at each other, and the two knew in their hearts that the other party was planning to take themselves to Tianshan!

However, this Yin Yang Thirteen did not go to meet with the Thousand Hands Mother-in-law and others, but went to the Tianshan Mountains alone.

After saying that, he realized that he had said a little too much, and with a wave of his hand, the thirteen yin and yang turned around and went back to the tree to take a nap.

After a long time, the time of the Yin Yang Palm attack had passed, the cold in Juekong and Tassel's bodies dissipated, and the two gradually recovered their body temperature.

Feeling the temperature of each other's bodies, the two pressed close to each other and couldn't help blushing their cheeks.

After glancing at each other, the two immediately let go of each other, and both lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Stay monk... You say, what is that bad old man taking us to the Tianshan Mountains for?"

The atmosphere between the two couldn't help but be a little awkward, Tassel blushed, and asked first to break the silence.

"Amitabha... The little monk doesn't know..."

Shaking his head, Juekong folded his hands together, and replied in his heart.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, Juekong's cheeks suddenly became very flushed!

"Ahh

I thought that the monk was the same as himself, and he blushed, but he found that the other party's face was abnormal, and the tassel called out worriedly.

"It's hot! I'm hot!"

The big hand began to tear his shirt, and Juekong shouted with a flushed face.

After drinking, I blinded the sparkling lake, felt a plop in the air, and jumped into the lake!

"Gollum... Gollum..."

As Juekong soaked his body in the icy lake water, the water surface gradually boiled!

"Hehe, this is the power of the Yin and Yang palm! I was chilled at noon, and now it's time to taste the scorching sun!"

Under the big tree not far away, he opened his eyes and looked at Juekong who was soaking in the lake, and Yin Yang Thirteen sneered to himself.

............... (To be continued.) )