Lu Lian walked out and said as she walked, "You are still young. When you grow up, you will naturally understand."
Is she young?
Although the body is small, the soul inside is not small at all!
Lu Lian, just wait, one day I will know your true identity!
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"Wujiang, wait for me!"
On the small road on the outskirts of Jialan City, a young monk walked slowly, dressed in snow-white cassocks dancing in the cold wind that was about to enter winter.
He walked very firmly and steadily, without any confusion at any step.
Behind her, the demon girl wearing buckskin boots was chasing her. She was already out of breath from exhaustion just by walking.
Really, you can fly with a sword, but you still have to walk!
I have never seen such a stubborn person!
Feng Lan quickly ran behind Wujiang and asked coquettishly: "Wujiang, let's use the summoned beast, okay? My summoned beast..."
"Go away, don't follow me." Wujiang said calmly, seemingly unable to affect his emotions.
"Why?" Feng Lan asked unhappily.
"I want to go back to Fanyin Temple. It is an important place for Buddhism. You are a woman and a demon, so you can't go."
"I can disguise myself as a man, and I have a pill that can mask the demonic energy. No one can detect that I am a demon!"
Feng Lan said optimistically that apart from being noticed by that god, she dared to say that absolutely no one could detect it!
"Are you dressing up as a man?" Wujiang shook his head lightly, "There are all monks in Fanyin Temple, do you want to shave your head?"
"Bald head?" Feng Lan quickly touched her hair, then looked at his bald head... "No!"
"So, go back." Wujiang quickened his pace again.
"Then let's not go back to Fanyin Temple. You and I can go back to the Demon Realm! How wonderful the Demon Realm is!" Feng Lan followed his steps closely and held his hand.
"I will not go to the devil world." Wujiang withdrew his hand calmly.
"Why?"
Wujiang paused for a moment and then said: "There is no sunshine in the devil world, but I like light."
Feng Lan was startled for a moment, and his hand broke away. He walked away alone, but her footsteps gradually stopped.
After a while, she burst into tears with a loud "wow". On the small road in the suburbs, her cry was so earth-shattering.
Wujiang couldn't help but turn around, stopped, and looked at her quietly with his eyes like distant mountains.
"What is the donor crying for?"
Feng Lan sobbed and said: "I, I also like the sunshine...I like the human world...but, I am a demon..."
"No one has a choice about their birth, so we can only adapt seriously." Wujiang told her patiently.
"I don't want to adapt!" Feng Lan said willfully and arrogantly, the butterfly on her bun was blown by the wind and flapped its crystal wings randomly.
"One day, we can come out from the Sunset Mountains and steal the sunshine of the human world!"
Regarding her words, Wujiang refused to comment, and could only say calmly: "People in the world feel pain precisely because they have delusions."
"That's not a delusion!" Feng Lan's eyes were still filled with tears, "When His Majesty the Demon King is born, we will be able to fight against the gods!"
"Demon King?" Wujiang shook his head gently, his clean cassock fluttering in the wind, all white.
"The five domain lords are already preparing to welcome the Demon King." Feng Lan didn't care to tell him these things. In her opinion, this man was already hers.
