What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Seeing Xue Qing's obviously stunned expression, Sheng Qiang laughed.

He reached out his hand very naturally to pat Xue Qing's shoulder, but his cool eyes fell on his hand that had not touched Xue Qing's shoulder, as if he was in a heavy weight.

Sheng Qiang withdrew his hand with a swipe.

what the hell.

He finally sneaked a glance at the tall monk beside Xue Qing with his eyes. He clearly had a handsome and compassionate face, but his eyes were like the frost and snow on the top of a mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, and there was heavy pressure in the strong coldness.

—with an inadvertently revealed but well-disguised warning.

By Xue Qing's side... since when did such a terrifying person exist.

He is still a monk with a jade face and a cold face.

Sheng Qiang made a silent gesture to Xue Qing, indicating whether the monk beside Xue Qing was really reliable and trustworthy.

Understanding Sheng Qiang's eyes, Xue Qing nodded and introduced directly.

"He's mine...um."

Xue Qing paused.

"spouse."

He finally chose the word and said it with a tone of preciousness.

Saying it like some sort of solemn declaration.

And Sheng Qiang's walking steps stopped instantly, as if something was strangling his neck and pulling him back severely.

He turned his head stiffly and asked sincerely, "Huh?"

He even stretched out his hand and licked his ear, and turned to look at Xue Qing again, as if he wanted to confirm whether the words were true.

This monk?Did he hear correctly?

But Xue Qing nodded sincerely, expressing that what he said was true.

Sheng Qiang pursed his lips, and finally choked out two words: "Ah, here."

"can not tell……"

I can't tell that Xue Qing is so powerful.

This is a monk.

He is indeed his good brother.

Sheng Qiang nodded proudly.

However, the one who can come to Lingyin Temple with Xue Qing, and the one who is not in a hurry to see the burning mountains, should not be the monks of Lingyin Temple.

Xue Qing hugged Jiujiu and walked inside with them.

Sheng Qiang beside him talked for so long and finally got down to business.

"Why don't you ask me why I came to Lingyin Temple today?"

he asked.

Xue Qing looked at Sheng Qiang, the young man in scarlet clothes had a flamboyant expression, with a sharp willfulness in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think of how he and Sheng Qiang fled in embarrassment under the siege and capture of monsters in the illusion.

So he followed Sheng Qiang's words and said, "Then why did you come to Lingyin Temple today?"

Sheng Qiang raised his eyebrows with a casual look.

"Don't worry, I have led all the demons to burn this temple clean."

"I didn't expect that Lingyin Temple is so fragile that no one can fight against it!"

With his hips akimbo, the crimson clothes were almost fused with the frantically flickering flames, burning into the color of a raging fire.

"Today's timing is just right, but it's just a pity to hear that Fahai of Lingyin Temple is not here..."

Hearing Sheng Qiang's words, Xue Qing, who was still hugging Jiujiu and stroking the soft fluff on the ball, paused.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Sheng Qiang.

Even Chiu Chiu, who was exhausted from consuming too much spiritual energy, poked out its bird's head from Xue Qing's hands.

Sheng Qiang didn't realize it, he was still talking about his plan: "Since Lingyin Temple has been occupied by us, then Fa Hai will come back in a hurry when he hears about it, and when he enters the temple, that is the time of his death."

"At that time, we will catch the turtle in our urn, and we will be able to grab it, eh...? Why do you look at me and don't speak?"

Only then did Sheng Qiang realize that the atmosphere had suddenly become stagnant, and Xue Qing was looking at him stiffly with complicated eyes.

The bird ball with its head protruding from Xue Qing's hand shrank, only a long feather on the top of its head was exposed, fluttering in the wind.

Xue Qing thought he heard it wrong, so he asked, "Who are you talking about?"

He couldn't help stepping back, and his shoulder immediately bumped into the warm body of the other person, as if he could feel the heat through the monk's robe.

...is an existence that cannot be ignored.

Immediately afterwards, two big palms that were as thick as a curtain clasped Xue Qing's shoulders on both sides. Xue Qing was still too thin, so he could cover them all with one clasp and fully control them.

With only a little force from the big palm, Xue Qing's unsteady footsteps were stabilized.

Xue Qing followed this force and directly leaned himself against Fa Hai's body, his still warm shoulder touched Fa Hai's chest, drawing more heat from it.

"Um……"

Xue Qing was thinking about how to open his mouth to divert this damn topic.

With his back turned to Fa Hai, he winked at Sheng Qiang several times, hoping that this tacit brother in his illusion could understand what he meant.

After all, this is too embarrassing!

Xue Qing's embarrassing radar began to operate sensitively and frantically.

However, Sheng Qiang, who was standing opposite them, obviously hadn't reacted yet, and he still looked at Xue Qing suspiciously.

"Xue Qing, are your eyes okay? Did you get it?"

Okay, non-tacit brothers.

Hearing Sheng Qiang's words, Xue Qingzheng's eyes froze as he was trying to convey his wink, and he was really about to cramp.

Seeing Xue Qing's strange expression, Sheng Qiang didn't notice anything wrong, but asked more questions.

Having said that, the monk beside Xue Qing has an extraordinary stern temperament, like a god and Buddha who came here to cultivate with flowers.

Such a master, when the time comes to capture Fa Hai will definitely be able to contribute.

So Sheng Qiang's eyes shifted from Xue Qing to the cold-faced monk next to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing sensed something was wrong first, and said, "Wait..."

But just one word came out, and it was already interrupted by Sheng Qiang.

Sheng Qiang spoke urgently and quickly, before Xue Qing had time to continue, Sheng Qiang had already poured out all his words.

"correct."

I saw Sheng Qiang looking at Fa Hai, presumably because of his identity as Xue Qing's lover, and his words were tinged with rare politeness.

"I don't know this master... What is his Dharma name? How should he be called?"

Sheng Qiang asked very politely.

"Xue Qing, why did you turn around?"

Not wanting to see the next scene, Xue Qing chose to turn around, holding Jiujiu in his hands, and quietly put his head on Fahai's shoulder, as if this would blind him and seal his hearing together. up.

With his forehead touching his chest, Xue Qing could hear Fa Hai's steady heartbeat, which was rhythmic and very regular.

There was a slight vibration from the attached skin, it was Fahai who spoke, and the voice vibrated together.

"The law name is Fahai."

"..."

The atmosphere really stagnated.

With his back facing Sheng Qiang, Xue Qing couldn't see Sheng Qiang's expression at the moment, but he could feel the dead silence behind him.

At this time, even the sound of leaves falling and falling to the ground can be clearly heard.

"Chirp!"

Jiujiu in Xue Qing's arms also uttered a cry of sympathy. He squatted on Xue Qing's palm and covered his small black eyeballs with his two small fleshy wings, unwilling to look at this scene.

The atmosphere has been silent for too long, and no one has spoken.

Xue Qing could only turn around again and look at Sheng Qiang.

The young man in scarlet clothes who was still flamboyant and proud in front of him was still frozen in place.

If it wasn't for the wind that blew his clothes and hair slightly, others would think it was a statue.

"Let's move on."

Xue Qing said something.

In the next second, someone grabbed his shoulder.

It turned out that Sheng Qiang moved suddenly and pulled him to the other side.

"Did you make a mistake! He is Fahai!"

Sheng Qiang roared with his mouth wide open, but because Fa Hai was still on the spot, this loud roar turned into a whisper of questioning.

Not to mention that he said some incredible things in front of others. "Don't worry, just trust me."

The explanation of the previous situation was too long and complicated, so Xue Qing said it directly.

The wind igniting sparks blows the long ink-splashed hair of the young man in front of him, and the turquoise clothes flutter, like the only sobriety left in all the enthusiasm.

As long as he is here, he will become a landscape of ink painting.

"Ok."

In the end Sheng Qiang still decided to trust Xue Qing.

Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang came back again.

Sheng Qiang had a rare embarrassment on his face, "I'm sorry, I offended the master earlier."

His eyes swept over the tall and stern monk in front of him, but he still couldn't help but secretly groaned in his heart.

I thought that Xue Qing only plundered a master of Buddhism, but I didn't expect that he brought back a demon!

As long as it is a monster with a little skill, there is no one who doesn't know this person's reputation.

After all, it is rare to meet a person carrying a Buddha's bone in a thousand years, let alone a monk practicing Chunyang Kungfu.

There is no demon who is not afraid of this pure and yang mana.

As long as the golden magic power sweeps across, the soul will be scattered, and all evil spirits will be eliminated.

From this point of view, his good brother is really too powerful.

I don't know why this obedient and cowardly monster suddenly has the courage to be with such a monk.

Sheng Qiang glanced at Xue Qing.

Xue Qing:?

The monk who had been quiet and indifferent from the beginning to the end also had a calm face at this moment, but his thin lips were slightly parted, and even his phoenix eyes were not raised a little bit.

"Nothing," he said.

Hearing Fa Hai's words, Sheng Qiang rushed back to Xue Qing's side as if he had been pardoned.

I don't know why Xue Qing couldn't bear it, anyway, he just felt that standing in front of Fa Hai, he already felt the invisible and transparent coercion coming like a tide.

It was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe.

This is not a monk, it is clearly a real Shura!

Finally back on track, the three of them walked towards Lingyin Temple with one bird.

The Buddhist holy land that was originally purely cultivated is now surrounded by inexhaustible flames, just like Xifeng Village, which was attacked by Taoist priests at that time.

All the buildings were soaked in the sea of ​​flames, and the surging colors on the corners of the flying eaves seemed to reflect the burning sunset glow within a certain range.

It's just strange that they have been walking for so long, but they haven't seen a monk or the helper Sheng Qiang said.

"Let's go to the Buddhist temple in front first."

The largest Buddhist hall in the temple stands in front of you.

Xue Qing and Sheng Qiang walked to the Buddha Hall together.

The two of them walked too fast, and Fa Hai was left behind by them.

Sheng Qiang couldn't stand the monk's cold presence, so he happened to walk a few steps quickly so that he could talk to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing didn't understand Sheng Qiang's temperament, so he let him speed himself up.

"Sheng Qiang, you said your brothers occupied Lingyin Temple?"

Smelling the vague smell of burning, Xue Qing suddenly stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to ask Sheng Qiang next to him.

"That's right, it's a good thing that the few monks who are ranked today are not here, otherwise I wouldn't be so smooth, that's..."

Sheng Qiang thought of Fa Hai next to Xue Qing. He had expected that Fa Hai would come back, and he had learned 38 ways to catch monks and 99 ways to escape from snakes in advance.

But I didn't expect that Fa Hai did come, but he came with Xue Qing.

It seems that the 38 tricks and 99 tricks will be secretly taught to Xue Qingcai in the future.

Sheng Qiang looked at Xue Qing, who was still cheerful and silly on the tall and mighty Fahai Sea, and thought silently in his heart.

"Then you can see the abbot...?"

Xue Qing asked.

"Never." Didn't understand why Xue Qing asked this suddenly, Sheng Qiang answered blankly but honestly, "Didn't it mean that the abbot has not left the customs yet?"

After finishing speaking, their feet had just completely stepped into the Buddha Hall.

The temple is full of gods and Buddhas, and thousands of candles are burning brightly. The flames on the wicks dance with the wind brought by them, like thousands of blinking eyes.

"not good!"

Xue Qing pulled Sheng Qiang and was about to retreat behind them, but the heavy palace door made a dull sound and quickly closed behind them.

Before Xue Qing could knock open the door, there was a loud bang in his ears.

It turned out that the huge Buddha statue in the center of the Buddhist hall collapsed and hit the ground with a loud sound.

The merciful Buddha's face was shattered like tiles, and the cracks at the corners of his eyes were like a line of tears.

In the turbid dust stirred up, a figure slowly appeared.