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738 Hell at a glance

The master of emptiness is so majestic that he is like a huge wave in a violent ocean, causing people around him to feel a sense of fear.

But Leng Yanji didn't have any aura on her body, she looked very weak and small in front of that huge aura.

She just asked for advice, but she didn't speak as eloquently as Shen Lang did, and her words made the monk of emptiness completely angry. Instead, she just looked up at the master in silence...

That gentle glance was so ordinary and casual. However, the furious Master Kongxing suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he smelled the smell of death!

Then, he only felt that he seemed to have fallen into the abyss of darkness. He could no longer see a ray of light. Instead, he could only watch the quiet darkness around him, falling deeper and deeper into the abyss, as if his body and mind were falling into the abyss. Hell is like falling into reincarnation.

Master Kongxing was shocked and furious. He clasped his hands fiercely and made a furious Vajra sign. Then he bit the blood from the tip of his tongue and recited the Buddha's name three times...

At this time, a cool breeze happened to blow from the river. Master Kongxing came back to his senses and everything around him became normal. Only then did he suddenly understand why he felt suddenly cold just now...

Because just after Leng Yanji glanced at him, his monk's robes were all wet with sweat, and just now he recited three Buddha's names in succession and actually took three steps back...

"It seems that the master is unwilling to teach this little girl." Leng Yanji said softly.

"Amitabha! Amitabha!" Master Kongxing was shocked. He glanced at Leng Yanji in horror. After reciting the Buddha's name again, he didn't want to say more, let alone stay for a long time. He turned around and ran away like a bereaved dog. Only a embarrassed figure was left...

The remaining five young monks at the Golden Core Realm were stunned on the spot, not understanding what happened. But they smelled the danger from the behavior of Master Kongxing, and knew that they could not stay here for a long time. The extremely inconspicuous man This woman should be a more powerful being than a monk in the sky and underworld realm like the Mountain Protector Monk!

Therefore, after realizing this matter, they hurriedly followed the departing figure of Master Kongxing and left without even thinking of staying for a moment longer to say a word. Because if they did not leave at this time, they might have to leave their lives forever. ...

"Huh! You ran pretty fast." Shen Lang cursed secretly: "I forgot to ask which monk those guys are from. I will rarely associate with such people in the future."

At this time, the people around were still in a daze. They didn't understand why the seemingly great monk and monk left in such a mess. They also didn't understand what happened in that moment...

In fact, even Shen Lang was not very clear about this. He was only vaguely aware of the collision of two spiritual powers before, and Master Kongxing took three steps back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He must have suffered a big loss at the hands of Leng Yanji. Knowing that he was no match for Leng Yanji, he was frightened and ran away.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang couldn't help but give Leng Yanji a meaningful look, and said softly: "It seems that your methods are much more than I imagined."

"Are you afraid?" Leng Yanji played with the corner of her clothes.

A single look can scare away a monk who is suspected of being in the realm of Kongming. It seems that anyone should be afraid of such a figure. But now Shen Lang finds it difficult to feel fear towards Leng Yanji.

Because Leng Yanji always treated him so differently, maybe that woman was covered in thorns, and anyone who tried to get close would be hurt by Leng Yanji. But in front of him, the witch seemed to have put away the thorns all over her body.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang seems to want to hug the witch, because he has been accustomed to this kind of closeness these days, because it has been snowing for a long time, and the weather is indeed a bit cold...

However, perhaps because the fairy had just appeared once, Shen Lang had some more scruples. This time he did not hug him, but put the black fur that Leng Yanji had wrapped around his body again on Leng Yanji's body. He said softly: "You are so kind to me, how can I be afraid of you? In fact, you don't need to do this."

"You seem to have no control over what I want to do." Leng Yanji said.

At this time, people around him slowly gathered around. Although Shen Lang had previously admitted that he was a demon, everyone chose to forget this fact.

"Haha! Brother Shen! It's really thanks to you this time!" Shen Sanwan said enthusiastically: "If you hadn't caught the arrow, my life would have been lost this time."

"If it hadn't been for the wind character that blocked the arrow earlier, I'm afraid that many of us would have died." Everyone also expressed their gratitude.

At this time, a little girl of seven or eight years old came over and said timidly: "Brother, thank you."

Although the little girl said thank you, there was still a look of fear in her eyes, because she was indeed afraid of demons, because when she was younger, as long as she cried and made a fuss when she was disobedient, her mother would scare her and say :As long as she cries and disobeys again, the devil will take her away...

And now the person standing in front of her was a living demon. How could she not be afraid at all?

Shen Lang saw her fear, but unexpectedly thought of Leng Yanji's previous question, and deliberately teased the little girl and asked: "I am a devil, are you not afraid anymore?"

"My mother said that you are good demons. There is no difference between good demons and good people." The little girl said these words innocently, perhaps to relieve the tension in her heart. She took out a box of small gifts from her arms and said to Shen Lang: " These are Sonny’s favorite mulberries. They are very sweet. I give them to my eldest brother and sister.”

Shen Lang smiled and accepted the small box of inexpensive gifts unceremoniously. Then he picked up a black fruit that was only the size of a fingernail and put it in for final chewing. He touched the little girl's head and said with a smile, "Sure enough, It’s very sweet.”

The little girl also laughed, because the devil ate the same fruit as her and found the mulberries delicious as she did, so this made her feel that the devil was no different from her and had nothing to fear.

"Big sister eats it too." Because of their closeness, the little girl named Sonner became even more talkative and said to Shen Lang and Leng Yanji: "My mother said that mulberries have a beauty effect. Big sister eats them." It will definitely be more beautiful.”

Leng Yanji did not speak, but turned her head to look at Shen Lang, as if asking something. Because since the fairy appeared, she vaguely felt that there were many gaps between Shen Lang and her.

Shen Lang was silent for a moment, then picked up the fruit and put it between Leng Yanji's lips, gesturing for her to taste it.

Leng Yanji was stunned for a moment, chewed and swallowed carefully, and then said, "It's really sweet."

The cold wind was whistling with snowflakes, and the man and woman eating a box of mulberries together unknowingly got closer.

Shen Lang could feel the closeness, but did not resist it.

The sudden appearance of the fairy did make Shen Lang aware of many serious problems, such as the incompatibility between good and evil, and the fact that fairies may regard witches as their mortal enemies.

However, even the fairy's views cannot represent his own views.

There are good and bad demons, this is a truth that even a seven-year-old girl understands. If he and Leng Yanji have been together for so long without knowing the good and the bad, wouldn't it be a waste of twenty years?

There may be many troubles and misunderstandings in the future, but Shen Lang believes that things can always be solved...

The slight rift between the two was alleviated by a box of small mulberries.

Shen Lang held the box of mulberries and touched little Sonny's head and said, "Your gift is very precious, thank you very much."


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