Liu Tiedan's head was dizzy, and he opened his eyes in a daze. Before he could look around, a soft and pleasant female voice came from beside him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
This sound is like the singing of an oriole or the sound of a kingfisher flicking water. It is full of youthful vitality, but also contains a bit of joy and a bit of worry. It falls in Liu Tiedan's ears now, just like a touch of clear spring on a hot summer day.
It's indescribably refreshing and refreshing.
Turning his head to look, what appeared in his sight was a pretty girl's face with skin as white as snow. Her big watery eyes shone with a smart light, as if she could see through people's souls and teach Liu directly.
Tiedan's face turned red, his heart was beating fast unconsciously, and he stared closely at the other person's beautiful face, and for a moment he couldn't bear to look away.
This is the instinctive reaction of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy when he meets a beautiful girl. It is not that he has changed his mind and dislikes the old.
"Hey~ I have a question for you!"
Seeing him in a daze, the girl couldn't help laughing. She smiled and said, "Are you okay? Did you hurt your head?"
"I, I'm fine!"
Liu Tiedan blushed, and before he could sense his situation, he hurriedly replied, "Girl, are you...?"
"Me?"
The girl smiled playfully, "I am the one who picked you up from the road."
"I, I..."
Liu Tiedan became more and more embarrassed, his cheeks were getting hot, he kept his head down and hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.
"Idiot, I'm teasing you!"
Seeing that he believed it, the girl couldn't help laughing so hard that her flower branches trembled wildly. After a long while, she patted his shoulder and said, "Someone sent you here to recuperate."
"who is it?"
Liu Tiedan was stunned when he heard this and blurted out instinctively.
"Is this..."
The girl rolled her eyes and did not answer. Instead, she brushed off his question, "You will know later. By the way, you must be hungry after lying down for so long, right?"
"Fortunately, it's not too bad..."
Liu Tiedan didn't want to lose face in front of the charming girl, so he was about to deny it, but his stomach started to growl loudly.
"I'm really hungry."
The girl smiled and clapped her hands, and the door was pushed open from the outside with a "squeak", and a handsome maid carrying a dinner plate walked in, "Fortunately, I have prepared it, these are the specialty of the chef in the house.
Come here, eat the food while it's hot. Only when you're full can you have the strength to heal your wounds."
"This, how can this be so embarrassing?"
The alluring aroma wafting from the tip of his nose made Liu Tiedan move his index fingers. He was still polite, but his saliva had already slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"This is made just for you."
The girl shrugged her shoulders and said with an indifferent expression, "It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not. At worst, I'll just throw it away."
"Throw it away? How can that be done? What a waste!"
Liu Tiedan was taken aback, with a look of disbelief on his face, and quickly stopped him, "I'll eat it, I'll eat it!"
For Liu Tiedan, who grew up in Luohe Village, wasting food is a completely incomprehensible and absolutely unacceptable behavior.
"That's pretty much it."
The girl nodded with satisfaction, suddenly approached Liu Tiedan, stared into his eyes with her big watery eyes, and asked in a sweet voice, "Is the injury serious? Do you want me to feed you?"
In front of him was the girl's oily skin that could be broken by blows, and at the tip of his nose was the elegant and charming fragrance of virginity. Liu Tiedan froze, and his mind went blank. At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
"No, no need!"
Seeing the other party scooping up a mouthful of soup with a spoon and about to put it to his mouth, Liu Tiedan came to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly, "I, I can do it myself, thank you girl for your kindness!"
"Is it?"
Seeing his refusal, the girl smiled sweetly and did not force herself. Instead, she got up and walked towards the outside of the house. Her gait was light and her body was slippery, like a dancing white butterfly, indescribably beautiful and moving, "Then you eat
Stay well and have a good rest, I'll see you later."
"girl!"
Seeing that she was about to leave, Liu Tiedan became anxious and instinctively asked loudly, "You, what is your name?"
"Zhu Yiru."
The girl stopped for a moment and did not look back. She just uttered three words lightly, and then walked out of the room gracefully, leaving only his graceful back.
"Zhu Yiru...Zhu Yiru..."
Liu Tiedan stared blankly in the direction she left, repeating these three words softly, unable to recover for a long time.
Little did he know that the moment he stepped out of the room, Zhu Yiru suddenly frowned, and her originally clear eyes actually shone with light of disgust and contempt.
The girl walked along the corridor, turning and turning, and soon came to a small building with a unique shape, and knocked gently on the door.
"Come in."
A man's voice as gentle as jade came from inside.
The girl's eyes lit up, and she opened the door cautiously. What caught her eye was a white-robed monk with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged in meditation.
The moment she saw the monk, Zhu Yiru's face showed a trace of admiration and obsession, just like a fan girl meeting her idol.
It's not that she wasn't reserved enough, it was because the monk's appearance was too handsome, his temperament was too pure, and his white robe was spotless, which added an aura of holiness to his already outstanding appearance.
Compared with him, any aristocratic young man or a handsome young man would look like a country bumpkin and look ugly.
If Liu Tiedan were here, he would definitely be extremely shocked to discover that this white-robed monk was the culprit who made him bald, the Yanru Divine Monk, the proud disciple of Master Fenkong.
"How is he?"
Yanru, a divine monk, slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes. Every word that came out of his mouth was so gentle and refreshing, "Are you suspicious?"
"He's just a country boy. He's so stupid that he hasn't seen much of the world."
Zhu Yiru curled her lips, with a hint of contempt and a hint of pride on her face, "If this princess is a little gentler, he will be so fascinated that he can hardly tell the difference between east, west and north."
"Very good, get to know him as soon as possible and gain his trust as soon as possible."
Yanru Divine Monk smiled faintly, and his voice became softer, "Whether this poor monk can regain Master's relics depends entirely on you, Yiru."
"It is Yiru's honor to be able to share your worries."
Zhu Yiru's pretty face was blushing, with pink hearts flashing in her eyes. She stared at his handsome face for a long time before saying worriedly, "It's just you...really don't mind what your father is doing?"
"Amitabha, although the king of the country has sent troops to our Lantern Ancient Temple, in fact he was only coerced by the black coffin and could not help himself."
Yanru Divine Monk clasped his palms together, and his face exuded a holy and sacred light, "The ones who really killed Master were Bishop Black Coffin and the despicable boy Liu Tiedan. The poor monk is not an unreasonable person, so how can he be blamed?
Your father?"
"thanks, thanks!"
When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy and deeply moved.
"Liu Tiedan's incident had nothing to do with you. It was the poor monk who got you involved."
Divine Monk Yanru slowly came to Zhu Yiru, gently held the girl's arm, and said sincerely, "I am the one who should say thank you."
"These are all things Yi Ru should do. The holy monk doesn't need to say thank you."
The girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her pink cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, waiting to be picked. The indescribable fragrance is alluring, "But how old is this kid? With your strength, can't you just get it from me?"
Is he going to take back the relics of his master? Why go to such trouble?"
"Now the master's relics have been absorbed into this kid's body."
Monk Yanru shook his head gently, with a look of helplessness on his face, "If it is taken out by force, it will most likely be damaged. Only by letting him hand it over willingly can we get the complete relic."
"Yi Ru understands."
Zhu Yiru nodded and said, "I will work hard."
"Thanks a lot."
The Yanru Divine Monk's eyes were as gentle as water, "Although the relics are important, they are not as important as your own safety. Remember to protect yourself. If you are harmed for the sake of the poor monk, I am afraid that I will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of my life."
"I, I can't afford it."
Yanru's gentle words almost melted the girl. She stared at the monk's handsome face and murmured softly, "Yiru will definitely keep her innocence and will never let that country boy touch me casually."
."
Obviously, the conversation between the two is no longer on the same channel.
After chatting like this for a while, Zhu Yiru finally left the small building. Even after stepping out of the main door, she still looked back every step of the way, her face full of nostalgia and reluctance.
"Master, it seems that this disciple is not good at cultivating Buddhism."
Watching the girl walk away, the tenderness on Yanru's face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless gloom and coldness, "It's so easy to take off this shackles..."
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"Fuck!"
Looking at Zhang Ga, the corpse soldier who had just been born for a day, Zhong Wen's eyes widened and he was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue, "The third level of the earth chakra?"
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