Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 384
Countless lights are wandering and flickering.

The sky below is also dark, with occasional white lightning flashes in the depths of the sky.

There are many aisles up and down the sky, parallel and vertical, milky white and red.

There was a swirl in the center of the road, and flickering lights lit the way.

Fu Chen walked over slowly, it was amazing, she seemed to hear the voice of the world.

"Junior brother, why are you meditating here?" The voice was very loud.

"Amitabha." The voice was familiar.

"Hey, little monk!" Fu Chen shouted excitedly.

The little monk smiled, this is his ear nerve.The soul is connected to the body.What he thinks in his heart will also come out from here.

"Benefactor, are you having fun?"

"Happy. Monk, there really is an ocean here! It's so big! It's so dark."

"Does the benefactor know what the red light is?" the monk asked.

Before waiting for a reaction, Fuchen heard other voices.

"Senior brother."

"The younger brother has entered the country. Find the master quickly."

The world is unexpectedly noisy.

Fuchen didn't know what these voices meant, and subconsciously shook his head at the question asked by the monk.

"These... are the blood of the poor monk." The young monk took a deep breath, suppressed the injury, and carefully educated, "The body is very fragile, and the donor can hurt the poor monk just by shouting inside the poor monk."

Fuchen just wanted to say how it is possible, but he couldn't say it with his mouth open.

She was standing next to the whirlpool, and voices came from the whirlpool one after another.very urgent.

"Junior Brother is very dangerous now, hurry up, if the body is damaged, Junior Brother will die."

This is the voice of the outside world.

Fuchen suddenly understood.She seems to have gotten into trouble.

And the little monk knew the consequences, and let her indulge.

"Benefactor." The monk called out.

"Huh?" Fuchen responded blankly, and the idiot's mind went blank.

"Still going out?" the monk reminded, slightly annoyed.

I hate that he has the ability but has no basic common sense, and does things that hurt people.

There was a rumbling and rumbling vibration under the roots, looking down at the abyss, at some point, there was red sea water rushing past the abyss, and the target was facing the floating dust.Fuchen was so frightened that he ran away.The following waves followed suit.

Passing through the ear canal, the floating dust picks up the upper edge of the ear, and the roots spread out, running desperately to avoid the red waves.

"It's bleeding! Junior brother is bleeding! Huh—" There seemed to be something.

"Master, Master, there is..." Grass...

"Go out, don't disturb." The host old monk has a sharp eye and a quick mouth.

The disciples immediately bowed and withdrew.

Only the old monk and the young monk remained in the room.

The two leaves of the grass pulled at the roots, shrank, and hid behind the ears, not daring to breathe.

The old monk wiped the blood of the young monk, and if he saw the grass that couldn't be hidden, he didn't see it.Check the ear canal after wiping.

Fuchen's heart is like thunder.She didn't have any mood swings when she took risks in her ears, and now she was terrified of doing something wrong.

But the old monk didn't say anything, just checked quietly.After checking the ears, go to check the heart and lungs.

That line of sight finally moved away, and Fuchen let out a big breath.

But soon, the old monk applied medicine to the young monk's ears.The smell was so strong that the floating dust fell straight down, hiding in the shadow of the clothes.

A piece of grass fell from the ear, but the old monk still pretended not to see it.

It's hard to wait until people are leaving.Floating dust quietly emerged from the grass.

"Take care of him, don't get hurt again." The old monk said suddenly.

Ok?
There was no one awake in the room, only a single plant of grass.

When the person left completely, there was only the young monk in the room, and Fu Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

After calming down, Fuchen looked at the mountain behind him.I thought it was extremely strong, but it turned out that it would also fall due to internal abnormalities.

just as weak.

The floating dust climbs from the collar neck to the high ground (chin), walks around the cave to the vines (eyelashes), and behind the vines is a small hill (closed eyes).

Fuchen sat down on the bridge of the nose, his roots stretched out, his body gradually enlarged, and slowly hung down in front of the nostrils.Fuchen didn't know it, he just stared blankly at the two small hills.

The hills are very symmetrical.Human beings are called eyes, also called the window of the soul, now the window is closed and the curtain is drawn.

Suddenly, the ground moved up and down.

Frightened, Fuchen quickly grabbed the cane, unconsciously pulling it away.

"Aqiu!"

A huge storm roared.Local earthquakes and typhoons occur in Daisen.

Well.

Frightened, Fu Chen shrunk down to a very small size, carefully lying on the bridge of the nose, with the roots tightly wrapped around the bridge of the nose.

Her body has grown bigger again, but she doesn't know it at all.

Fu Chen looked at those eyes in a daze, she didn't actually see them, but she could sense them and know what people looked like.Gradually, she went into respiration mode.The stomata expand to absorb the surrounding oxygen.

As the sun rose, a disciple came in and served breakfast.Sunlight fell on the door.

Moving westward day by day, the disciple brought out dinner and breakfast.

The room was quiet, so quiet that there were only changes in light and shadows and the voices of passers-by outside the house.

Sitting on the west mountain in the sun, the wood god opened his eyes.The mist is green, and the eyes are all green.He raised his hand to grab it, and his palm was full of fallen grass leaves.The grass grew branches and leaves crazily, the area was bigger than a palm, and the branches and leaves drooped a lot.

The demon power is still small, so it can only shrink and grow bigger.Mu Shen stared at the floating dust in a daze.

Fu Chen had a dream.

In the dream, I heard a childish voice, "It's so bitter."

A little bald head said, "Benefactor, the good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, so you should drink it, little benefactor."

The child looked up at the little bald head, "You are also a child, you are not bitter, so drink it."

The little bald head really took a sip and smiled.He didn't speak, but Fuchen heard the sound. "It's very bitter. But I don't feel anything."

When the child was taken away by the adults, the little bald head stared at the child in a daze.

At about the same age, the other party was naive and ignorant, but I was familiar with the scriptures, learned the truth, and human affairs. I didn't know whether it was his misfortune or my misfortune.

The sky was filled with snow and snow.

A little monk looked up at the sky, thinking. "Snowing."

"This year's snow came earlier, and the grass in the yard should die again. After the snow, new grass will grow. The Buddha said that reincarnation, these grasses have only passed through the world for a short year, enjoying the spring breeze and autumn coolness, and the heat and winter cold. I have tasted the four seasons of life before reincarnating, how long do I have to wait before I can bear the wholeness?"

The little monk looked at the statue of the Three Lives Buddha in the main hall, and the eighteen arhats stood solemnly on both sides.

"I'm going to be a monk."

"Be more dignified."

This is the voice of the little monk.

Fuchen stared at the little monk's mouth carefully, but still didn't see the little monk speak.

In the cabin, the little monk quietly knocked on the wooden fish and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Outside the Buddhist scriptures, there is another voice.

"The one who is older than me is a novice. I sat in the Buddhist hall early. I will be more attentive in the future."

"..."

Fu Chen suddenly reacted in his dream.

These seem to be the heartfelt voice of the young monk. Although he is young, he has roots of wisdom, some complaints, but also responsibility.

But she likes it.

These contradictory things made him more human.

Holding a face every day, how can I enjoy the pleasure of being a human being?

"Who am I waiting for? What's her/his name?" He heard another sentence suddenly, without thinking.

Fuchen happily replied, "Hello, my name is Fuchen!"

There seems to be an echo.

The echo is mighty, and the horses are galloping.

I am going to be trampled to death.

Fuchen woke up with a start, and the branches and leaves quickly retracted, leaving only the two small leaves at the top.

"Little monk," muttered, and suddenly became sober, "Little monk? Are you alright?"

The little monk didn't speak, just stared at her.

Fuchenxu, after calling out, he didn't know what to do.Can only stand.

But the little monk was thinking about things and was engrossed in his thoughts.

He heard the voice in Xiaocao's dream.

"Hi, I'm Fuchen." The voice was pure and clean.

That sound was just in his mind, and he also remembered this character, the spirit and the dust.

In a daze, I saw the grass motionless in my palm, with two leaves drooping, as if annoyed.

The little monk pushed the grass with his index finger, "Benefactor, I wonder how big you can become?"

"Change?" Fu Chen was very puzzled, "I won't change."

The little monk shook his head, "If you can't change, how can you enter my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Is there really a sea?" Fu Chen was amazed, the two leaves trembled up and down, eager to try again.Inadvertently started, seeing the displeased look of the little monk, Xiaoye suddenly stopped, behaved unguardedly, and suppressed the desire in her heart.

No more trouble.Fuchen thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)