Rebirth is crazy for you

In the early morning of the second day, Feng Qing's body was already full of yang energy, but what's the use of that, he still couldn't get out of the mysterious ice cave.

The scattered robes were neatly draped on her body, but they still couldn't hide the beauty of her body.

Feng Qing was lying on her side, her snow-white long hair was spread out on the Xuanbing bed in a disorderly way, half of her lotus root arm was exposed outside the black robe, and it was covered with bruises.

His legs were trembling and trembling, they couldn't close at all, and the slender and tender ankles were full of fingerprints left by that person.

Feng Qing's breath was a little weak, and the rise and fall of her chest was not very obvious between inhales and exhales.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, Feng Qing opened her eyes slightly, and through the hazy gap, she saw that the man was full of vigor and radiance, and his steps were also sonorously walking towards his bedside.

Annoyed, Feng Qing let out a soft snort from her nose, closed her eyes, struggled to turn her head away, and ignored people.

Seeing that person's every move, Kuzhu's face not only did not show any guilt, but was full of smiles.Putting the relic he made by himself on the side of the bed, Ku Zhu stretched out his big hand, caressed Feng Qing's shoulders, and then hugged her into his arms from behind.

The current Feng Qing is extremely precious, just as delicate as a porcelain doll.

His body was completely destroyed from the inside to the outside by the demon's murderous aura. For thousands of years, he was nourished by this bed of mysterious ice and jade, and supplied by the heavenly materials and earthly treasures searched by bitter bamboo. .

As a result, Kuzhu started eating meat again yesterday, just like a boy who has never eaten meat, it was too menglang, so he tossed people hard.

Frowning slightly, Feng Qing opened her mouth, and it took a long time to gather the strength to say a word.

"Clumsy idiot, can you...can you be gentle? You... hurt me!"

Hearing this, the strength of Kuzhu's subordinates became even more relaxed, and in the end, he simply lifted the man up and gently put his arms around his chest.

Stretching out his hand, he picked up the relics strung together into a string of necklaces from the tray. The bitter bamboo was in front of Feng Qing's neck and gestured on his wrist, but he felt strange no matter how he looked at it.

With a bitter face and frowning, Kuzhu looked at the bunch of relics in his hand in embarrassment, and did not move.

The shining relic was placed in front of his eyes impartially, the dazzling golden light made Feng Qing's eyes hurt, she rolled her eyes in displeasure, Feng Qing raised her jade hand with great effort, and slapped it away .

"Take it away for me, it's so bright that it hurts my eyes."

Ku Zhu didn't notice, Feng Qing patted the string of relics and dropped them to the foot of the bed. Helplessly, Ku Zhu could only bend down, and retrieved the string of relics again.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing was a little annoyed.

"What are you doing? What are you doing picking him up? I'll let you take it away!"

Hearing this, Kuzhu wiped his shiny forehead in embarrassment, and shook his head in disapproval.

"Ma'am, this is to be worn on your body. Your body is weak, and it can help you quickly recover your spiritual power and cultivate your spiritual consciousness.

What?Did he hear wrong?Feng Qing's eyes widened in disbelief.

Wear it on your body?Where do you wear it?neck?

Narrowing her eyes again, she looked at the relics strung together into a necklace in front of her, and immediately, Feng Qing's exquisite face became a little distorted.

Those relics were the size of that idiot's fist, like a little sun, extremely dazzling, if they were worn around his neck, his fragile neck would have to be crushed.

And that color is too vulgar, and he is not a mortal landowner, if he dresses up like this and goes out to meet people, will he lose the face of Mr. Feng Qing?

Turning her face away angrily, Feng Qing gritted her teeth and said, "Take it away for me."

But Kuzhu let him beat him, let him scold him, let him get angry, but only this matter, his attitude is very firm.

Even though Feng Qing scolded and pushed, Ku Zhu still obliged to wear the string of relics around Feng Qing's neck.

With both hands being suppressed in the palms, Feng Qing only felt that her neck sank, and the string of so-called necklaces that could not be any more vulgar was already hanging down on his neck.

Her complexion was a bit smelly, Feng Qing squinted her eyes, gave Ku Zhu a hard look, and asked eccentrically, "Dead Zhuzi, do you think I look good with this necklace?"

Although wearing such a large necklace around his lady's delicate neck was a bit out of harmony, Kuzhu still felt that the man was amazingly good-looking.

The relic exudes a golden light like his pupils, reflecting against that person's exquisite and slightly evil face, it adds a sense of dignity and inviolability.

Kuzhu swallowed, feeling that his desire to calm down began to stir again.

Nodding dully, Kuzhu said with an obsessed face: "It's... nice, Madam is so pretty."

This idiot, what a good-looking fart?Thinking of him, Fengqing, who is so handsome, how could he fall in love with such a rustic idiot.This person has been like this since he was a child, young and mature, he lived like a little old man at a young age, he has no vitality at all, he knows how to eat fast and chant Buddha every day, Amitabha.

I, Ami, you big-headed ghost!

Every day, he was wrapped in a gray monk’s robe. He had been wearing it since he was a child. If he hadn’t been able to stand it anymore, he would have forced that person to change it every few days. It can be worn for a lifetime without any problem!

Pretending to be a simple and enlightened monk?In fact, he is very filthy in his bones. Didn't he escape the temptation of his beauty?Glancing at Ku Zhu angrily, Feng Qing raised her brows slightly, and said aloud, "Are you blind? Are you blind? It can't be any more vulgar. I don't care, you pick it off for me. Ugly to death."

After Ku Zhu heard this, the big hands holding Feng Qing's hands became even stronger, and he shook his head resolutely, completely indifferent.

Really, it has been like this since he was a child, he is stubborn, that man is a stubborn donkey that can't be pulled back by ten oxen, once he decides something is wrong, there is no room for him to turn around no matter how noisy he is.

Helpless, I can only settle for the next best thing.

Feng Qing sighed lightly, and her voice softened from tough to soft: "Then can you make it smaller? It's so big and heavy that it hurts my neck."

Hearing this, Ku Zhu, who had been silent all this time, finally reacted a bit, let go of Feng Qing's big hand, and then lightly touched the necklace.

I saw the huge and eye-catching relics suddenly condensed into golden balls the size of pearls. This shape is a little more delicate, and when worn around the neck, it doesn't look so unsightly.

However, although the appearance is a bit ugly, the effect is really obvious, Feng Qing only felt a warm current passing through her body, and the strength that was dissipated gradually recovered a lot.

After gaining some strength, Feng Qing struggled to stand up. He was naturally at ease, but being trapped in this corner for such a long time almost drove him crazy.

"Ma'am, you're weak, slow down." Seeing Feng Qing get up, Ku Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but unexpectedly, this word of concern turned into a hornet's nest.

Casting a fierce look at Ku Zhu, Feng Qing growled angrily, "You also know that I'm weak? Now that's the case, who's to blame?"

Ku Zhu knew in his heart that he didn't care about this matter. Last night, he really fell for Meng Lang. He pulled the man's slender white leg, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

In this way, he naturally didn't dare to refute, he slapped haha ​​in embarrassment and got away with it, and the actions of Kuzhu's subordinates were even more courteous.

"My fault, my fault, it's all my fault, madam, don't annoy me!"

Feng Qing didn't take Kuzhu's apology to heart at all, admitting his mistake now is as cheap to that person as the white snow on this snowy mountain, just open his mouth, if you believe it, you will be fooled.

Trapped in the cold and lonely Xuanbing Cave for countless years, Feng Qing finally came out, the sun was shining outside, and the peaks of the snow-capped mountains shone with sparkling light, which was a good sign.

A moment later, a brilliant golden light pierced the sky, and Ku Zhu and Feng Qing were no longer in place.

The Xuanbing Cave still exudes a bitter cold air as usual, and the top of the snow-capped mountain is still howling with cold wind all year round. No one knows that in this peaceful and difficult environment, there used to be a demon monk guarding his lover who was pretending to be dead. Waited for thousands of years.

After staying in the Xuanbing Cave for countless years, even if she could step into the mortal world, the colder environment would make Feng Qing more comfortable. For this reason, Feng Qing played with Kuzhu a lot.

But for the sake of his body, Feng Qing's arm did not twist his thigh in the end, and their final permanent place of residence was still a cultivation island called Glacier Island in the extreme north.

Bitter bamboo is still the same bitter bamboo, but it has lost its reputation and became a demon monk who married a man and wife in a small Buddhist temple on Glacier Island.

But Kuzhu, the host, is a bit useless. He collects the spiritual stones offered by the few disciples every day, and is all exchanged for wine by the naughty husband and wife. Spirit Brew.

The man and wife are very talkative, and they don't like ordinary wine. The tempting aroma of fine wine wafts in the dilapidated temple every day, making the good Buddhist practice place full of smog. No less than a hundred times, but they are such a good host, they are perfunctory on the surface, but when they turn their heads, they still have to hand in the spirit stone in their hands.

Fengqing is still the same Fengqing, but his temperament is more unrestrained and unruly, he just drinks and makes havoc every day, and also fights and fights with the little boy who lives next to the temple. With his lower spiritual power and cultivation base, he can only beat a child.

If someone abused and bullied him outside, he would come back and ask his dead bamboo to find him back. If he didn't beat the bully until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he knelt down and begged for mercy, this matter would definitely not be over.

Because of a sudden curiosity, he insisted on asking his family's dead bamboo to take him to the auction in Glacier Island to play. When he got his wish, he went to the scene, but felt bored and began to doze off. Seeing that the sales of Zhuyan Dan were so hot, the supply was in short supply. , I even got bad intentions, pestering his family's dead bamboo to ask for one, but I didn't want to use it when I bought it, so I threw my hands away and fed a dirt dog as soon as I went out.

Seeing those female cultivators jumping their feet angrily for this, but taking his helpless look, they snorted coldly, turned around and left, not to mention how happy they were!

As a result, the entire Glacier Island gradually spread a message.

The host of the Kuzhu Temple is a demon monk who does not abide by the precepts, and this demon monk has a naughty, eccentric and savage husband and wife! What they don't know is that the "monster" they talk about is the Zhongzhou mainland, who was punished by thousands of people on Wutai Mountain. A golden holy lotus revered by people, at the same time, betrayed Buddhism for the twin magic lotus, and bloody slaughtered the "demon monk bitter bamboo" in the mosque!