The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 174 Do You Dare To Disaster The Demon Empress? 23
Yang Yan chuckled again after hearing this, and instead of taking the fox, she put her hands on her hips, laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright.

"You little monk, the little fox didn't respond because it couldn't understand what you said. Why did you say that he acquiesced." Yanyan supported the railing of the pavilion and tried her best to stop laughing.

The monk kept the gesture of handing the fox, the expression on his face didn't change, and he didn't open his mouth, he was just doing the gesture of handing the fox seriously.

Yang Yan laughed for a long while, then slowly straightened up, and then took the little fox, "This fox must have come in from the mountain behind your temple."

"It should be." The monk answered.

Yang Yan stroked the fur of the little fox, and then said to Wu Xin, "Be careful, do you think this little fox is cute?"

"En." Wu Xin replied, but her gaze was on the monk.

The little monk exuded a mysterious and mysterious faint light, which did not look simple.

"Ask the name of the little monk in front of you." Wu Xin said.

When Yang Yan heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, then she glanced at the little monk, and asked the fox along her hair, "Little monk, what's your name?"

"The poor monk's name is dust." The voice was neither sad nor happy, and the tone was also light, but it made people feel that he was very polite.

"Liaochen..." Yang Yan read it in a low voice, then looked at Chen and said, "Are you Master Liaochen?"

The youngest eminent monk at Wanfo Temple, according to legend, his cultivation has already reached the realm of heaven and man, and even the abbot's cultivation is not as good as him.

Liaochen nodded slightly and remained silent.

But Wuxin fell into deep thought, and only halfway through said, "Tiehanhan, what is the light on Liaochen's body?"

"Ah? This, I have to look it up." As he spoke, he began to flip through the book in his hand.

Wuxin continued to look at Chen, with a flash of thought in his eyes.

"It is rumored that you look young, but I didn't expect you to be so young." Yang Yan said casually, and then handed the fox back to Chen, "Here, take your fox benefactor home."

Liao Chen looked at Yang Yan, thoughtful in his eyes, took the little fox, then turned around and left with the lamp on the stone table.

Yang Yan leaned against the railing of the pavilion and watched the little monk go away.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of an eminent monk, even walking is so pleasing to the eye."

It was dark in the pavilion, and when the silence subsided, the cries of autumn insects sounded in my ears.

It was fine without autumn insects, but with the sound of autumn insects, the night seemed even more silent.

"I found it. It's the Buddha's light. It will be there when I cultivate to a certain level. This little monk obviously has a Buddha's light to protect his body. Lonely ghosts, mountain spirits and ghosts can all see the light on his body."

Hearing the words inadvertently, he nodded.

After watching the little monk leave, Yang Yan turned over and sat on the railing, looking up at the dark sky slightly.

There is no moon and no stars.

"Be careful, look, the sky is so dark."

"En." Wuxin was thinking about Chen's matter, so she just responded softly and didn't speak again.

Yang Yan looked at it for a while, then lay on her back on the railing with her pillow crossed and her hands crossed, then she closed her eyes slightly, "I'll sleep here tonight."

Wuxin "..." Go to sleep, no one will stop you.

Then, someone who said he was going to sleep in the pavilion obediently went back to the meditation room after an hour.

Because the night is too cold.

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The next day, Yang Yan opened the door and saw that the yard was slightly damp, obviously it rained last night.

A gust of cool air came over the face, Yang Yan shook her body, "Sure enough, one autumn rain and one cold."

He opened the door, went to the yard and stretched himself, looked around and found no one.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and then slipped out again.

……

"Be careful, where are we going to play today?" Yang Yan sat on the wall and looked down the mountain.

This is on the top of the wall at the edge of the temple, and almost no one comes here.

From here, you can just stretch from the top of the mountain to the trees at the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)