Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng:?

The first step is to give waist questions.

You black-hearted bald ass! You really know how to ask!

However, looking into Xuan Wu's eyes, Yan Feng found that the other party had no evil intentions.

Not only that, he also looked at Yan Feng expectantly.

There was some anxiety in his eyes, but more of expectation.

He clearly wanted to hear from Yan Feng's mouth that he was Yan Feng's favorite being.

Yan Feng was silent.

This question is not interesting at all!

First of all, as a Duan Shui Master of the new era, he adheres to the principle that every soul fragment has equal status.

You will never lose sight of one thing!

I will never compare them in my heart!

Because everyone is a fragment of that bastard Xie Chengan! What's the point of distinguishing between high and low? ?

Secondly and more importantly...

Yan Feng looked at Xuan Wu's face and asked seriously: "Xuan Wu, don't you know that the person you are at night also has memories of the day?"

Xuanwu:?

Seeing his stunned look, Yan Feng knew that he was right.

Sighing, he said: "So if I say that you are my favorite now, he will definitely go crazy again tonight."

Xuan Wu frowned slightly: "It's your business if you like me, what can he do?"

Yan Feng said bluntly: "He can mess with me."

This word is used very well.

Miao Xuanwu's expression immediately changed.

The little monk gritted his teeth, as if he had thought of something, and said to Yan Feng, "Tonight, I promise he won't touch you."

Yan Feng's head was full of questions.

But this time Xuanwu didn't explain anymore.

He didn't follow up on the previous question. He just asked Yan Feng to get dressed quickly and said that he was going to take Yan Feng to the market to eat something to replenish his health.

Anyway, the proposition was solved, and Yan Feng didn't care about other situations.

The little bird put on the robe.

He looked in the mirror and saw that the clothes were a bit wider than his own body. It felt like a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes.

But Yan Feng didn't mind very much.

He even took the initiative to show it to Xuan Wu. He smiled and asked, "Xuan Wu, do you think I look good?"

Xuan Wu looked at Yan Feng.

The little bird that has taken off its red coat now lacks that alluring smell. But wearing a pure white robe, there is always a sense of purity and holiness.

So holy...

It makes people want to defile.

He was stunned for a moment.

Xuan Wu tried his best to recite a few heart-clearing mantras in his mind, and finally suppressed those crazy thoughts. He pursed his lips and nodded: "It's better to buy you some clothes that fit you."

Yan Feng pouted: "If it doesn't look good, just say so."

Of course it doesn’t look bad.

It's just that he still doesn't want others to see the way he is dressed now. So if he changed it to something simple and plain, the thoughts in his heart might be able to be suppressed.

Xuan Wu answered Yan Feng's words in his heart, then took his staff from the corner, and then left the small courtyard with Yan Feng.

On the way out, Yan Feng had nothing to do, so he leaned next to Xuan Wu, looked him up and down, and then couldn't help but ask him: "Xuan Wu, you are obviously not a monk, why do you wear the same clothes as a monk?" So full?"

He was talking about the prayer beads he carried and the staff in his hand.

Xuan Wu stood with one hand on his chest, looking like a monk chanting sutras.

Hear this question.

He subconsciously thought of one sentence: Amitabha.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back alive.

He has already done too many things that are disrespectful to the rules and regulations in his mind. If he recites Buddhist verses again, he should feel that he has failed the Buddha.

So after a pause, Xuan Wu directly answered Yan Feng's question. He said: "Both the prayer beads and the staff belong to Master. That day I went down the mountain to beg for alms, and the temple was attacked by monsters. When I went back, all my brothers and sisters were gone, and Master was still alive. He asked me to take the prayer beads and Staff, leave the temple and find my own way."

At the beginning, he didn't understand what the master meant when he said he had a road ahead of him. But now, seeing Yan Feng beside him, he understood what his master said.

He really has a road ahead of him.

It's just that the road to love is long, and he can't always figure out when to go and when it will end.

Xiaoniao's brain has never been very easy to use, so for that kind of profound remarks, he always goes in one ear and out the other, and he can't express much when he hears them.

He could only find out the first question. He said: "Have you found the monster that killed those people in your temple? When did this happen? Did you succeed in revenge?"

"No," Xuanwu sighed: "It happened three years ago. In the past three years, I have been looking for traces of the monster. Later I saw him massacre several towns and villages, but every time I If you're a step too slow, you won't be able to catch him, let alone hurt him."

Yan Feng nodded.

This was also written in the plot Gungun gave him.

So he asked again, and he said, "Do you know the approximate location of that demon, or what kind of demon he is?"

"I know," Xuan Wu said, "Master had hurt him with the staff, so his aura still remains on the staff. With this, I can feel his direction. As for what kind of monster it is... Master once said, It's like a giant python that hasn't grown into a dragon yet. He couldn't see the details clearly. In short, it was just a huge black shadow that swallowed up all the brothers."

Having said this, Xuan Wu stopped again.

Looking back at Yan Feng beside him, he said: "I don't ask you to follow me. Firstly, it's because at night, I will treat you as an enemy and your safety will be lost. Secondly, it's because of this monster. The thing is, he has eaten too many people, has carried many evil obstacles on his back, and his strength has become much stronger than before. Once I face him, I can't even guarantee that I can survive. If I take you with me... …”

"I can help you, I don't need you to protect me." Yan Feng corrected him.

Xuan Wu sighed: "That's what I guessed. Even if I tell you, you won't leave."

The little bird puffed out his chest proudly.

Of course he won't leave.

How could the god he finally found leave him so easily?

Seeing his appearance, Xuan Wu smiled bitterly, then reached out and took off the string of Buddhist beads he was wearing on his chest, and hung them on Yan Feng's chest.

Yan Feng was confused: "What is this for?"

"It's something to save your life." Xuanwu said: "I haven't become a monk yet, but Master asked me to bring the prayer beads because these beads carry the dying wishes of everyone in the temple. When it comes to life and death, it will It can prevent a disaster. If you insist on following me, just wear it and I can have some peace of mind."

Xuan Wu said it very seriously.

Yan Feng frowned: "Xuanwu, have you forgotten that I am a god?"

Xuan Wu shook his head: "I remember."

Yan Feng said: "Then do you still remember that you are a human being?"

Xuan Wu smiled: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Yan Feng was anxious: "Then you, a human, give your life-saving things to gods. Do you think you have become a god, or is there something wrong with your head!?"