I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 77

The two walked all the way to Cuiming Mountain, around the winding mountain road, the budding sweet-scented osmanthus gently touched Jiang Yuanhan's arm and shoulder, and the branches and leaves seemed to touch his hand, it was cold, and in this cold Underneath, the flower buds that were not yet ready to open bloomed quietly, leaving behind Jiang Yuanhan a road full of flowers and branches that only lasted for a moment.

It's just that this path can only be preserved for a moment, and it will soon return to its original state. Because Jiang Yuanhan's mind is out of place, he has no intention of paying attention, so only Chan Master Wangsheng noticed this state.

He was spinning the beads in his hand, his eyes were quiet, he didn't know what he was thinking.

There are monster guards in the Cuiming Mountain, but the token authority given by the Dragon Lord is very high, and the road is unimpeded, and they have stepped into the secret room built in the mountain.

This is the only place in the mountain where no sweet-scented osmanthus trees grow. A cold copper and iron chamber was built, with countless layers of seal characters and Yaozu fonts climbing on it.Jiang Yuanhan watched the generals of the monster clan break the seal and retreated, before turning to face up to the place where the alien giant beasts were held.

Surrounded by mantras in mid-air, under the huge barbed chains, two perched giant beasts lurk inside. One is shaped like a snake, but a series of bones that look like bones but not bones, gold and non-gold emerge from between the spines. There are thorns, and each barb is entangled with a sickle-like structure.And the other one can't see the specific shape, it seems that the whole body is soft, and countless twisted and rotating granulation protrudes from the pitch-black soft body.

Jiang Yuanhan has also seen many alien species, but these two are really ugly - to be precise, except for the alien species behind the giant gate of Xuantong, the alien giant beasts that appear in other cracks are too shocking in appearance , Unlike normal creatures.

"...why is it so... ugly." The little fox couldn't help complaining, "It's so cruel to look closely."

Zen master's ideological realm is naturally different from Jiang Yuanhan's, and he didn't show any likes or dislikes about it.

"Besides being ugly, there are no special shortcomings." Jiang Yuanhan took a closer look at the two giant beasts that were imprisoned so hard to move, compared them in his heart, and felt that the one he saw with his senior brother was the cutest. Ugly, he thought about it for a moment, stretched out his hand to condense a trace of magic energy, and the lavender shimmer circled around his fingertips for two weeks.

"The alien species behind the giant gate of Xuantong are very sensitive to demon energy." Jiang Yuanhan said, "I don't know what happened to these two..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the dormant alien suddenly raised its eight eyes on top of its head, moved its body half an inch with difficulty, and licked away the lavender magic energy.

Not with a tongue, this thing doesn't seem to have a tongue, but only by sucking it in, but Jiang Yuanhan still felt goosebumps all over his body, he retracted his hand, stared at the thing in front of him in a daze, and thought about it: "... ...I said sensitive is afraid, how did it get eaten?"

"...The Demon Realm has never been stationed, and has never been beaten." The monk analyzed it accurately.

"It turned out to be a beating." Jiang Yuanhan concluded irresponsibly. He held his finger close without changing his expression, and the fingertips slid sideways along the first eye of the giant beast. The other party didn't make any movement. When his hand paused next to the eighth eye, the ignorant alien lowered his head and took Jiang Yuanhan's finger in his mouth.

!

Sure enough, there is no tongue!

Jiang Yuanhan's first reaction turned out to be this sentence, he withdrew his hand abruptly, was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "What is it doing?"

With a sullen face, the Zen master wiped the little fox's hands with a clean silk handkerchief. The clean snow-white silk flicked over his knuckles and wiped it several times until Jiang Yuanhan's hands did not leave any trace of other creatures. : "Then what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuanhan explained: "Although it has no intelligence, it has instincts. This thing is the same as a beast that only knows how to destroy... We often end wars by killing, and rarely know the habits of giant beasts, so I just... have a look ?”

Wang Sheng looked at him and said, "It seems to be inconsistent with the consistent purpose of the Demon Realm."

"It changes with time." Jiang Yuanhan's thinking is indeed different from his father's. He not only inherited the characteristics of the demon world, but at the same time, he also has the profound and comprehensive considerations that the human race has always had.

While the two were talking, Jiang Yuanhan's eyes kept wandering over the giant beast, and his eyes stopped in the puddle of dried blood under the belly of the thing.The edge of the gap in the abdomen slowly seeped bright red.

But what Jiang Yuanhan looked at was not these, but a chipped wooden sign on the edge of the dry ground—it seemed to have been corroded by strong acid, and there were corroded bumps all around. The wooden sign was engraved with twisted words. ghost character.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden sign out from the belly of the giant beast, and got complicated and worried eyes from the Taoist companion beside him looking at his hand.

Foxiu always has an inexplicable old father mentality, and it is unbearable to see the little fox with dirty hands.

"It's a bit like words." Jiang Yuanhan flipped through it, "It's just that it looks too old, more than thousands of years old. This wood is not ordinary wood, but it is still about to rot."

"It seems that the other end of the rift had a living being reproduce and open up spiritual wisdom before the aura was lost."

Jiang Yuanhan nodded, glanced at the Zen master, and said, "This is also a relic from a long time ago."

He didn't think much, wrapped the wooden sign with a barrier, grabbed the Zen master's hand, and gave a slight signal with his eyes, and then the Buddhist monk relaxed the restriction on the magic weapon, and let the little fox throw the things into his storage magic weapon .

Jiang Yuanhan's real body also has a magic weapon for storing things, but the current body does not carry it.He stood up and said, "Giant alien beasts eat everything, and they are not much different from those in the Demon Realm. It seems that the world after the rift should be connected... But I haven't been to the giant gate of Xuantong for a long time. .”

Zen Master nodded.

The little fox flicked its tail in mid-air, fluffy.Jiang Yuanhan himself didn't notice the tail moving, he touched his chin and thought: "I feel that I should go home, I have to ask why such a big thing is not told to me, don't I look fierce enough to save the world ?"

While he was thinking, the fiery red fluffy big tail was caught by one hand. The other hand was slender and thin, with well-defined joints, and was caught between the soft tail. The color contrast was sharp. With a hint of ambiguous taste.

Jiang Yuanhan looked back at him belatedly.

This person is a plush fan, and it wasn't the first time he saw it, but isn't this a bit too overwhelming?Also pay no attention to the impact.

The vixen's tail twirled in his hand, as if slightly trying to break free, but the range of motion was not so large, it looked like a coquettish act, and finally the tip of the tail came out of the Zen master's body with great backbone. palm.

Jiang Yuan said coldly: "You are a bit of a pervert."

Wang Sheng's eyes were as black as ink, and as cold as an abyss, the Buddha's seal between his brows seemed to be fading, and it was difficult for the Bodhisattva to stop him in time.He himself had foreseen this for a long time, but he didn't know the specific time of attack.

The opponent hesitated for a moment before raising his head, and slowly let go of the little fox's tail.

Jiang Yuanhan felt a little abnormal, he circled around the body of Buddha Xiu, and said, "Is there something wrong with my brain..."

"Yes." Wang Sheng said abruptly, "You have to be careful, right and wrong are often only one step away."

Jiang Yuanhan thought that the "right and wrong" he said was the same as the jealous paranoia of his senior brother, and thought that I don't know what kind of abnormal mind you are?He had the illusion that old couples knew each other, and said calmly, "I'm careful about you? I'm already with you. What am I afraid of? You can still take me by force?"

As soon as he mentions this, he won't be troubled. In the tradition of the Demon Race, extortion is really a way to distinguish the superior.Jiang Yuanhan thought for a while, and said: "Actually, I'm just afraid that you are a monk, and the influence of the two of us will not be good..."

For the person I like, how could I not have that kind of thought at all, it's just because of some face and identity.

He hinted for a long time, but did not hear the Zen master's further progress, but listened to him.

"Cuiming Mountain is very close to the burial place of God Yuxiao."

Jiang Yuanhan's heart tightened suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look at the other party.

Wang Sheng stared at him and said, "I'll accompany you to see... Yu Xiaoshen?"

Jiang Yuanhan was startled at first, extremely tempted, and wanted to agree very much, but he immediately reacted, restrained his emotional fluctuations, and looked at the other party suspiciously: "...you, are you trying me?"

If the senior brother is here, let alone accompany him to take a look, it is reasonable to dig up the little senior uncle's grave one by one with a punch and a sword.Jiang Yuanhan still has a little understanding of the temperament of his Taoist couple. He said that gentleness is really gentle, but it is too sour, and his teeth will fall when he licks it. How could he be willing to look at his other identity with magnanimity? .

"No." The Zen master said, "I want to see him too."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't believe it, the fox's ears trembled in confusion, and fell into deep thought.

"I want to know your past." Wang Sheng said, "With my current state of mind, it will be a matter of time before I return to secular life. If this is the case, I might as well make a decision sooner."

There are some undertones in this.

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't bear his heartbeat, he felt like he was meeting a lover with amnesia for the first time, he was slightly excited, but he still nodded in agreement calmly.

The prayer beads in Foxiu's hand stopped slowly.

The breeze blows through the leaves.

Passing through Cuiming Mountain and turning into a light, after more than ten minutes of searching, Jiang Yuanhan finally saw a scene that he wanted to see but never saw.

Everything is so familiar, but it seems to have been separated for a few lifetimes.

The body of Soaring Snake is entrenched on the Duanfeng Peak, blending with the rocks.Under the huge statue, there is a relatively flat path, which has been stepped on by the footsteps of pedestrians. There are unnamed wild flowers growing on both sides of the road, dotted with spots of color on both sides, and some even extend upwards. On the edge of the cliff, snuggled up to the huge tail of the Soaring Snake.

Jiang Yuanhan has never seen the monster form of the little uncle, he only thinks of the fine reflective scales in front of the opponent's eyes, the dreaded letter hooked into the throat, and those hugs that almost feel a little painful.

Knowing that this part of the other party's true spirit has returned to the body, Jiang Yuanhan is still a little hard to calm down. He reluctantly raised his hand to touch the statue of the snake, as if touching an extremely hard rock, not the hand that held him.

There are sprouts of grass and trees growing from the gaps in the statue's scales.

"This season, it doesn't seem to be the day when everything recovers." Jiang Yuanhan muttered, closed his eyes and took a breath, tried his best to relax, and said a little jokingly, "Look, with me, no one Good luck."

He was not only talking about the other party, but also about the girl who had a grudge with Lin Muzhou a long time ago, but the other party had been cruelly affected just because of his secret love.

He knew whose fault it was, but still, in certain silent moments, he suddenly felt that it was his fault.

Zen Master Wangsheng stared at his profile, was silent for a moment, then nodded his head with a little approval, then shook his head: "He doesn't regret it."

"Your perceptions are not the same, how do you know little master..." Jiang Yuanhan paused abruptly when he said this, he turned his head to look at the Zen master, "...Although the perceptions are not connected, but your Being obsessed with obsession may be interlinked."

Wang Sheng said: "You and I have been destined for a long time, I know it. I have thought about everything you said carefully, so I want to accompany you to meet... Li Chengshuang."

He is no longer called Yu Xiaoshen.

Jiang Yuanhan stared at him, not seeing anything strange from Buddha Xiu Gujing's expressionless expression: "I don't know why, the more reasonable you are, the more I feel a little bit uneasy."

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