I draw a card first

Chapter 192
Perhaps the little monk Aiwen is really a rare cultivation wizard. Without anyone's teaching, he successfully mastered the Celestial Eye, one of the six senses and supernatural powers, in just a few days.

Looking at it, the night is like day; a hundred meters away, it is like the palm of your hand!

And with this kind of power, the next day he finally managed to block the little fox who always brought him melons and fruits when he was asleep, and maybe even brought him this magical ancient book.

The little white fluffy guy was obviously taken aback when he saw Ivan appearing out of nowhere, his eyes widened suddenly, his ears straightened back, and he looked extremely cute.

When Ivan saw this, he immediately squatted down and touched its head with a smile.

From then on, the little fox didn't seem to avoid him on purpose, and even ran to the temple to pester the little monk Aiwen.

After getting used to it thoroughly, it would even lie on his head, quietly watching him study the ancient book.

Time went by little by little, and the young Aiwen quickly started to practice Tianertong, Tianbitong, and Body-Knowledge one by one, and his originally thin body became strong.

With a pair of sharp eyes, coupled with correct facial features and naturally fair skin, others can't help but praise him when they see him, what a handsome and mighty little monk!
With a good appearance, coupled with some supernatural powers during the occasional downhill alms, the name of the little mage Aiwen quickly spread in the nearby towns.

As the number of pilgrims gradually increased, naturally more and more people made and fulfilled their wishes. Soon, the original second half of the thatched roof of Suyun Temple was transformed into a real full-tiled house with donations from everyone, and finally there was a sign with "Suyun Temple" written on it. A plaque with three characters.

Everything is developing in a good direction, but there is always a faint uneasiness in Ai Wen's heart.

He didn't know where this unease came from, but the consciousness that had gradually figured it out, which is commonly known as the sixth sense, was obviously the fundamental source of this warning.

Of course, there is also good news, that is
——Iwen actually saw the girl in white who had suddenly appeared in the past again.

Apparently, the girl who came to offer incense had big, watery eyes, which would turn into two beautiful long curved lines when she smiled, and there was a cute little dimple on her face with a little baby fat.

The waterfall-like long black hair swayed gently with the silver bell-like laughter, making the little monk feel that his heart was in chaos.
He felt that he had become very strange.

Having been walking alone outside for more than half a year, he certainly knows that the men and women outside will bond with each other because of some wonderful emotion called love, and eventually get married, have children, and spend the rest of their lives together...

But for him, this feeling is undoubtedly extremely strange.

He was frightened and hesitant, but he didn't know who to tell.

Could it be that you go to the grave and tell the master?
If the master is alive in the sky, he will definitely beat himself to death...

In the end, Alvin chose to tell the little fox.

Anyway, it doesn't understand, so if you talk to it about your troubles, it doesn't seem to be a problem...

Then, holding the little white fur ball that came over to have fun at night and rubbed against him, Ivan hesitated and began to tell him his confusion.

That special feeling towards the girl, the uncontrollable throbbing in my heart...

The little fox listened quietly, tilting his head. I don't know why, but sometimes, he would suddenly and inexplicably bite him lightly.

"You actually bit me, are you a puppy?"

Ai Wen couldn't help saying, but suddenly got a big white eye.

Alvin:...T_T
If everything passes peacefully like this, perhaps in the future, Aiwen, who has been promoted from a young monk to a young mage in the mouth of others, will spend his life in the small Suyun Temple, and eventually become a true Buddhist master. monk.

When I am old, I will accept a few more apprentices and pass on everything like the old monk back then, while I will come clean and leave without any worries, turning into a handful of ashes.

It's a pity that fate and good fortune are eternal catastrophes that no human being in the world can escape.

And now, his catastrophe has begun!

It was another night of thunderstorm and thunderstorm. Aiwen sat on the futon, boredly watching the raindrops falling from the eaves.

Usually at this time, when it rains, the fluffy little fox will come to the temple and throw himself into his arms to watch the rain with him, but for some reason, the little fox didn't come today.

"Isn't there an accident with the little furball?"

He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Although most of the nearby hunters had heard about a white fox in their temple, they would not take the initiative to harm it out of respect for him, but those traps set up to deal with prey were still very dangerous to the little guy.

"How about going to look for it?"

Really worried, Aiwen simply picked up the oil-paper umbrella and walked into the thunderstorm.

Although he didn't know the location of the little fox's cave, after getting along for so long, he had already vaguely noticed that it was usually active in the forest in the back mountain, so he went straight to the back mountain after leaving the temple.

The violent rain quickly drenched his body. Aiwen ignored all this, squinted his eyes slightly, and scanned the surroundings with Tianyan, while walking quickly through the muddy woodland, as if walking on flat ground.

The strong physique brought to him by his physical knowledge makes him faster and more powerful than the most famous ranger nearby. Inside his seemingly ordinary body, there is a terrifying force like a fierce tiger surging!
Suddenly, Ivan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Looking at the noisy rainforest in the heavy rain, he suddenly closed his eyes and tried his best to use his clairvoyance. Suddenly, the faint sounds that were originally like an illusion gradually became clear behind the sound of the heavy rain.

It seemed like two people were talking.

The words they mentioned about monsters and white foxes immediately made Aiwen's heart tighten.

The consciousness that is only a step away from the entrance is giving a frenzied warning, which makes the little monk subconsciously feel that their goal is definitely the little white fox!
For the first time, Ivan felt the emotion called anger, and at the same time, there were tension, anxiety and fear...

Ignoring deep thoughts at all, he hurriedly threw away the umbrella and ran towards the direction where the voice was faintly visible. The dense branches kept whipping him, but Aiwen ignored all of this, just wanted to hurry up and more hurry up!

In the end, he saw two people. And, the girl who haunted him in his dreams!
The two men who should be the masters of the voice he heard were a monk and a monk. They were not very old, probably in their twenties and less than thirty.

The monk holds a huge golden ring Zen staff, while the Taoist priest is a sword full of cold light.

On the opposite side not far from the two of them, a girl in white was sitting under a tree in a state of embarrassment, her snow-white long skirt dyed into a shocking bloody garment.

The most important thing is that a pair of white fox ears suddenly appeared on the top of her head, which made Aiwen suddenly lose his voice in astonishment

--monster? !

(End of this chapter)