I overturned the car after being scumbag

Jiang Yuanhan struggled for two days, but he still couldn't get the other party to take him to the lotus pond.Foxiu has a firm will, as if he won't be bought by Fuzzy at all.

Under this bodhi tree, there is a barrier around it.If you don't get permission, you can't enter the enchantment, which Jiang Yuanhan didn't know until later.He sat on the futon and flipped through the book, his eyes were occupied by these similar-looking golden scriptures, but he couldn't calm down and couldn't understand a single word.

They all treat me like a child.He hung his head and tapped his fingers on the table angrily.

Jiang Yuanhan knocked on the table in frustration, and saw a little novice monk who was only seven or eight years old coming in from the edge of the barrier.The little novice was wearing a light gray monk's robe, and he didn't look very smart. He held a bottle in his hand, bowed to this side from a distance, and then squatted by the stream, dipping the jade bottle in his hand in the water.

The little novice had only collected half a bottle of water when the fox spirit who came over silently patted him on the shoulder.When he looked up, he met the beautiful and bright eyes of the little fox.

"How did you get in? I can't even get out." Jiang Yuanhan raised his hand and touched the transparent barrier, "What's your name?"

The little novice shook his head, and said in a daze: "The little monk's name is Huaiqing, and he was ordered to come to Senior Brother Wangsheng to get the meditation water."

Jiang Yuanhan glanced critically at the gurgling stream: "Meditation?"

That should give him a sip, he has been very restless lately.

"Senior Brother Wangsheng is a disciple of the Bodhisattva. Only when his Dharma light shines all year round and the sound of chanting sutras continues for many years can the meditation water be effective." The little monk Huaiqing said honestly, "A person who has attained the Tao, behaves well There is a decree to follow."

This is true, many monster races and ghost cultivators, the panacea that they miss most in their hearts is probably the medicine of Huijian Bodhisattva.The flesh and blood body of the Bodhisattva's golden body is very attractive in their eyes, which is comparable to that of the monk Tang.

And the Buddha beads that Bodhisattvas wear next to their bodies, even if they are not specially cultivated, are still a magic weapon that can calm the mind.

"A person who has attained the Tao..." Jiang Yuanhan muttered dissatisfiedly when he thought of the Zen master bewitching him with candied haws, "Even a little fox can be tricked, and I don't know what kind of Tao he cultivated."

The little monk Huaiqing filled the jade bottle, closed the cork, didn't dare to continue talking to Jiang Yuanhan, stood up and was about to leave, but the little fox grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked about other things.

"Do you know where the lotus pond is?"

The little monk thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Brother won't let me tell you."

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment, and immediately said: "How could your senior brother do this? He didn't take me there himself, and he didn't let other people take me there...Little master, let me tell you, your senior brother lied to me. They said they wanted to return to vulgarity and stay with me, but not only did they not return to vulgarity, they also abducted me to this place and locked me up."

He said it as if it was true, and he believed it.

"Originally, as long as I came, he would take me to see the lotus pond. He told me that the lotus in the Bodhi Holy Land is very beautiful, so I was tricked by him." Jiang Yuanhan blinked, and a layer of mist immediately covered his eyes , as if she was about to cry, pitifully, "Your senior brother is really too much."

The little monk Huaiqing was stunned, looking at the little demon in confusion, he shook his head, and said firmly, "Brother is not such a person."

"He's actually prudish." Jiang Yuanhan secretly apologized to the Zen master in his heart, but his face still made up nonsense without changing his expression, "You don't know how much he has gone too far with me, he lied to his feelings and his looks, he for me……"

The tone paused at the right time, and tears fell instantly when he looked at the other party's eyes. Jiang Yuanhan continued with red eyes, "I'm just a love disaster that he has to go through in his practice. Little master, if it's not for the lotus Chi, I really can't stand it for a day, you don't know how he treats me..."

He stretched out his hand and pulled up his sleeves, revealing the mottled bluish-red marks on his arms, looking pitiful yet charming.

It's all because I was tired of reading when I was bored and knocked on the table, and it has nothing to do with the Zen master.

The little monk Huaiqing was fooled by him for a long time, and he couldn't turn his mind a little bit. He looked at the poor and wronged vixen in a daze, and then at the crystal clear stream beside him. I can't believe it, but I still can't say the words to reject the other party.

And just go to the lotus pond... Senior brother is obviously there...

The little monk thought for a long time before saying, "But you can't sneak away."

Jiang Yuanhan nodded.

Huaiqing put the jade bottle in his sleeve, and then touched the transparent barrier with his palm. There was a faint golden light among the clouds and mist, and then the golden light slowly dissipated, and the barrier disappeared for a moment.

He took Jiang Yuanhan away from under the bodhi tree, and walked to the lotus pond along the path that few people walked.But the little monk Huaiqing could only take it not far away, and couldn't get close to the pool where the evil sword was sealed.

Amidst the mist, there seemed to be a hazy figure by the pool.

"You can't get close to the past," the little monk Huaiqing said, "I can only show you here. When I see my brother in a while, I will ask him if these things are true. If he really breaks the precept, I will try my best." Save you..."

Before the little monk's childish voice fell, he turned his head and took a look, only to find that the person following him had disappeared.He was slightly stunned, raised his hand and scratched his hairless head, and murmured: "...have you run away..."

Jiang Yuanhan turned into a prototype and ran into the mist.

He stopped on the shore, and his big fiery tail curled up.The little fox stretched out his paw, and the tip of the paw touched the pool water.

The water in the pool with the fragrance of lotus spread out one after another.

Jiang Yuanhan stared at the pool water, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, but the pool water was not clear, it could even be said to be muddy, exuding an elusive resentment and evil spirit.

Are Chong and Jian really under pressure?How did it become like this?

Jiang Yuanhan patted the water surface, recalled the appearance of Chong and Jian, wandered on the shore for a while, and decided to jump down to have a look.But before the little fox fell down with a plop, he was caught by a hand from mid-air and dragged back.

This hand was warm and strong, and it pressed on his soft belly and rubbed it for a long time.Jiang Yuanhan was a little dazed by the rubbing, he shook his ears and looked up, seeing a pair of indifferent eyes.

Zen Master Wangsheng looked at him calmly, with golden threads intertwined between his scattered black hair, he took off his bamboo hat, and the radiance of Buddha's seal between his brows was soft.

Jiang Yuanhan suddenly felt guilty, and then the Zen master touched his stomach for a long time, and moved two big plush tails by the way.

"Stop rubbing." The fox paw hugged Foxiu's wrist, "Did you see me a long time ago?"

Wang Sheng watched him silently.

Before Jiang Yuanhan complained, the kindly old monk who didn't know when he came to the side laughed twice, and said: "Oh, this kid has been watching you for a long time."

"Uncle Mingwu." Wang Sheng frowned and reminded.

"Don't let me say that, okay, the old monk will shut up now." Mingwu said so, but he still winked at Jiang Yuanhan like an old urchin, pointed at Wangsheng and mouthed, "I'm restless."

Jiang Yuanhan nodded angrily in agreement. He lowered his head and took a bite while holding the Zen Master's hand, leaving two rows of sharp teeth marks.

Wang Sheng did not hide, but asked with an unchanged expression: "You will die if you jump off."

"I want you to take care of it!" The little fox's tail froze, and the soft and fluffy fur stood up, and there was a wild, unruly and uneducable aura all over his body.

"Why do you want to jump?" The Zen master lowered his head and pressed closer.

"I've said it all, I want to see Chong and Jian." Jiang Yuanhan was held down by him and couldn't move, and replied in a bad mood, "Can you leave me alone?"

"If I don't care about you, your skin will be peeled off." The other party's voice sank suddenly.

When Jiang Yuanhan thought of the dozen or so chickens, he suddenly felt wronged, his rebellious temperament was hit, and he turned his head and didn't speak.

"Just want to see Chong and Jian?"

The little fox nodded aggrievedly.

"That sword is infused with the soul of the sword, with human beings as the soul of the sword, the evil spirit is hard to control." Wang Sheng said calmly, "Your cultivation level is too low, and you will be controlled by it just by looking at it."

Taking people as the soul of the sword... Jiang Yuanhan was dull for a while, and finally figured out what it meant from this sentence. His mind was buzzing, and he didn't dare to think in a direction that was too scary for a moment. He lowered his eyes in confusion, a little He whispered softly: "Who is the sword soul?"

Wang Sheng looked at him silently, the Buddha's light between his brows faintly reappeared.He didn't answer this sentence, but said: "What does Chong and Jian have to do with you?"

The old monk at the side interjected with a smile: "Don't be so fierce. He's just a little demon in a hardened form..."

Jiang Yuanhan's eyes were a little sore, his eyes were moist, and he didn't know why he was so wronged by the Zen master, it didn't look like his character, but he didn't want the other party to see this reaction, so he could only lower his head, the red The ears drooped a little.

"...Because this is the sword of Immortal Chongyi."

Even if he doesn't show his sadness, it can still be felt through the subtle waves in his words.

The other party paused slightly as the emotion surged as he pressed his hand.But this slight slack was quickly covered up.

The Zen master let go and took the little fox into his arms.

Jiang Yuanhan, however, had been thinking wildly in his mind because he first heard about the sword soul, and fell into the opponent's embrace full of sandalwood in a low mood, and didn't react for a while.

"Immortal Chongyi..." Wang Sheng whispered, "It's yours..."

"My Taoist companion." Jiang Yuanhan said sadly.

The Zen master didn't speak for a long time. He turned his head and looked at Master Mingwu. With just one look, they came to a common conclusion - this child was deceived.

The Chongyi Immortal Lord of the Penglai Upper Court, who died with great vigor and vigor in the Six Realms, how could he have anything to do with a little fox that had just transformed.Taoist?The human form can only be changed recently, even if Li Ningyuan is a pervert, at least this species must be right?

Zen Master Wangsheng couldn't bear to hit him, so he could only rub the other person's ears, softened his tone, and coaxed gently: "I'll show you when Chonghejian purifies the evil energy."

Jiang Yuanhan said: "... Will the sword soul still be there?"

"Will do."

"That sword soul, isn't it..." Jiang Yuanhan didn't dare to ask further.

Monks don't tell lies, and Wang Sheng didn't answer him.

"You lied to me." The little fox was preoccupied, "You won't let me see it."

"Little guy, only Wangsheng can restrain this sword." Old monk Mingwu said with a smile, "If you want to see this evil sword, you can only follow him."

"That's not an evil sword."

"Okay, okay, no." The old monk petted the cute little fox, and followed his words, "You can come to the lotus pond, but you can't jump down, you will really die."

Wang Sheng has no objection.

Jiang Yuanhan knew that this was already a big concession, he nodded limply, and lay in the Zen master's arms silently sad.The other party's hand stroked over, rubbed his soft fur, and handed over a candied haws.

Jiang Yuanhan stared at the candied haws without moving.

The other party patiently sent some, the sweet aroma mixed with the taste of hawthorn and candied dates.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his head to look at the Zen master, and then at the temptation in front of him, thinking in his heart that he was so easily charmed, I'm really sorry senior brother... As he thought about it, he couldn't help but take a bite.

From this mouthful, it was completely out of control.The little fox was fed a whole candied haws by the Zen master, and looked melancholy at the lotus pond in front of him while wiping his mouth.

... The food is really sad.

From the bottom of the pool covered with lotus flowers, a string of bubbles quietly emerged.All the turbid evil spirits on the surface of the water that had just been patted by the little fox's paws subtly cleared up.

The suppressed Chong Hejian had not seen the sun for a long time, and it seemed that in this long-lost clearness, the reflection on the shore was reflected.

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