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Chapter 682 Moon Crying Clouds

Faced with the questioning, the tree demon felt very aggrieved.

"I didn't come here on my own."

"I was moved here by Mo Qiankun."

Everyone was stunned.

He reacted immediately.

It seems like this is really the case.

This century-old pine was indeed carried here by the old man Mo Qiankun and planted here himself.

This Centennial Pine didn't come by itself.

I really wronged this tree demon.

Huikong was a little embarrassed and immediately changed the subject: "Then since you are a tree demon, why didn't you identify yourself immediately after you came here? Are you plotting something evil?"

Dryad: ""

With your bald head, you must think that I am up to no good?

Each one has evil intentions.

We dryads also have dignity, okay?

Is it bullying the honest demon?

The tree demon wanted to knock Huikong's big bald head and ask.

Ye Qingyun also couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ahem, Huikong, please be polite to the dryad lady and don't be so fierce all the time."

Huikong suddenly looked ashamed.

"The Holy Son is right, but the young monk is wrong."

Anyway, no matter what Ye Qingyun says, Huikong will unswervingly agree with Ye Qingyun.

Even if Ye Qingyun farts, Huikong will probably be able to figure out some profound Zen meaning from this fart.

Ye Qingyun has always felt that Huikong could change his name.

It would be more appropriate to call him Ma Pi Kong.

Ye Qingyun walked closer.

Of course, he didn't dare to get too close to the tree demon.

He carefully hid behind Huikong.

Ye Qingyun had a kind smile on his face.

"How do you call this Dryad lady? How old are you this year? Have you ever been married?"

Dryad: "???"

Huikong: "???"

Monks: "???"

Everyone was confused by Ye Qingyun's words.

What are these talking about?

The tree demon was even more confused.

Dryad lady?

Why does this name sound so weird?

But I don’t know why it sounds quite comfortable.

Just looking at the smile on Ye Qingyun's face, the tree demon couldn't help but become wary.

This guy doesn't look like a nice guy.

And this person is the famous national master Ye Qingyun.

No one in the entire Tang Dynasty knew about its existence.

During this period of time, I have been observing Ye Qingyun and found that I could not see through this Ye Guoshi at all.

The words and deeds of Ye Guoshi showed the temperament of an ordinary person in every aspect, and did not look like an outsider at all.

Especially when the tree demon comes out to urinate in the middle of the night, the tree demon can't bear to look at it.

One time, Ye Qingyun urinated very close to it and almost splashed on it.

It was so frightened that it almost moved that time.

However, the tree demon could always faintly sense a hint of extraordinary artistic conception from Ye Qingyun's ordinary actions.

It was this paradoxical feeling that made the tree demon realize that this Ye Qingyun was definitely not as ordinary as he seemed.

He is definitely an unfathomable and extraordinary person!

And the more such a person is, the more dangerous and terrifying it is.

"The little demon's name is Yue Xia, and I'm going to pay my respects to the Imperial Master!"

The tree demon was very respectful and did not dare to act impudently in front of Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun nodded repeatedly.

"Yue Weixia? This name is really pleasant to the ear."

Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun suspiciously.

What happened to the Holy Son today?

Why are you so polite to a dryad?

Although Ye Qingyun is usually very easy-going, there is no need to be so when dealing with a tree demon of unknown origin, right?

Could it be that the Holy Son saw something extraordinary about this tree demon?

Huikong secretly guessed.

"Yue Weixia, why were you in Mr. Mo Qiankun's house before?"

Ye Qingyun asked again.

"The little demon doesn't know either."

Ye Qingyun was startled: "You don't know either? How did you get to Mo Qiankun's house without knowing it?"

Yue Xia's voice was a little helpless.

"The little demon really doesn't know. The little demon was injured before and lost part of his memory. He also has no memory of how he got to Mo Qiankun's house."

Ye Qingyun: ""

All right.

Amnesia is really a universal explanation.

It's not easy to verify whether what it says is true or false.

Let's just assume it's true.

"Then you have not revealed your identity in my house for so long, and now you have quietly moved your position. What is your intention?"

Although Ye Qingyun appears gentle.

But deep down in my heart, I didn't let down my guard at all about this tree demon of unknown origin.

joke.

This is a monster.

It has been in my house for so long without being discovered.

Just thinking about it makes me feel horrible.

I am afraid that I have passed through the gate of hell several times.

It is estimated that this tree demon is afraid of Huikong and other monks, so it has not done anything.

Now that it has been discovered, it is natural to find out what this tree demon is going to do.

If it was really a conspiracy, it wouldn't be possible.

Ye Qingyun would not be polite to him either.

Just ask Huikong and the others to kill the tree demon, chop it into pieces and stuff it into the stove to use as firewood.

"The little demon has no intention. The reason why he has not revealed his identity is because he is afraid of the National Preceptor."

Yue Xia said so.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he puffed up his chest proudly.

I feel like I have grown taller all of a sudden.

Listen!

Listen to them all!

This tree demon is afraid of me, Grand Master Ye.

It seems that we are quite famous in the Tang Dynasty.

Ordinary little monsters and the like probably don’t dare to provoke us.

Huikong and other monks all nodded.

I think what Yue Dixia said is probably true.

It is natural to be afraid of Ye Qingyun.

Anyone who has come into contact with Ye Qingyun, or a demon, is not afraid of Ye Qingyun?

No matter how powerful a being is, when he comes in front of Ye Qingyun, he must be in awe.

This is the horror of Ye Qingyun.

"Master Ye, the little demon wants to follow Master Ye, please take him in."

Yue Xia said with a pleading voice.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he wanted to refuse directly.

After all, this Yue Xiaxia is a tree demon.

And because the origin was unknown, Ye Qingyun was indeed a little scared.

But then I thought about it.

This tree demon is probably not very powerful.

With Huikong and other monks protecting him, this little tree demon couldn't make any trouble.

The key is to see whether the dryad looks beautiful after transforming into a human form.

If she is beautiful, then it would be nice to keep her around.

Delightful for the eyes!

If only there could be some more indescribable plot.

Ahem!

Ye Qingyun shook his head.

My taste is not that strong, and the demon lady is not very interested in it yet.

"I will consider taking you in after you turn into human form at night."

Ye Qingyun said.

"Thank you, Imperial Master!"

The tree demon was overjoyed.

It's getting late now, and it will be night more than two hours ago.

Ye Qingyun asked Huikong and others to stay in the yard.

I went back home and took a nap.

While sleeping soundly.

Huikong came to Ye Qingyun's bedside.

"Son?"

Ye Qingyun opened his eyes drowsily.

"What's wrong? Have you had dinner?"

"Holy Son, that tree demon has turned into a human form."

Huikong said.

Ye Qingyun was startled.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Huikong looked strange.

"The Holy Son should come out and see for himself."


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