My wife is not a demon

In the end, Hengjue endured the anger boiling in his chest, flicked his sleeves, turned and left the other courtyard.

Chen Mu sighed and shook his head: "That's it? This temple is not very good."

After the other party left, the bored Chen Mu took out his small notebook and began to read the information he had asked from Xue Caiqing in the morning.

The gradually blazing sun shines from among the forest leaves.

Like a radiance all over the place.

The luxuriant pines and cypresses lining the courtyard exude an ancient and peaceful solemnity and solemnity.

Such a quiet environment did not allow Chen Mu to calm down and think about the pieces of information, on the contrary he was rather impatient.

Holding a processed charcoal pencil, he wrote and drew in his notebook, his brows always frowning.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

It was the little novice.

He came from a path on the right side of the other courtyard, holding a fruit plate in his hand.

Seeing Chen Mu writing and thinking on the stone table, the little novice hesitated for a moment, took out two fruits and placed them gently on the table.

Chen Mu, who was thinking about the case, didn't notice.

When he found the fruit on the table, the little novice monk had already turned around and walked about ten meters, walking very lightly, for fear of disturbing him.

"Thank you little master."

Chen Mu, who had a very bad impression of Hanwu Temple because of Hengjue, has changed a lot now.

The little novice paused.

Turning around and smiling apologetically at Chen Mu, his voice was a bit childish: "You're welcome, benefactor, please use it slowly, this is the spiritual purification fruit of this temple."

Pure soul fruit?

Chen Mu laughed at the name, picked up the fruit, wiped it on his palm, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

Not bad, quite sweet.

However, in the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had noticed something, and his eyes were fixed on the palm of his hand that was dyed purple.

this fruit...

After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the chewed pulp.

Looking at the pieces of pulp in front of him, a chill hit his spine.

Isn't it, so coincidental?

Chapter 77 Side quests open?

The Jingxin fruit is about the size of a baby's fist, and it shines transparently under the sunlight, as if carved out of emerald.

And the skin is covered with a layer of purple, as if painted on by paint.

so similar!

It is exactly the same as the fruit that Miss Lu ate.

"Little Master!"

Chen Mu called the little novice monk, raised the fruit in his hand and asked pretendingly curiously, "Is there any other places that have this soul-cleaning fruit? It's delicious. I'm going to buy some to eat at home."

"Benefactor, this is unique to our monastery."

The little novice had a proud face.

Chen Mu expressed doubts: "It's just a fruit, why can only your monastery grow it, but not other places?"

Seeing that Chen Mu didn't believe it, the little novice became a little angry.

Pointing to the back mountain, he said: "This spiritual fruit is only available in our monastery. There are only four trees in total. They are planted in the place where Grandpa Moxian passed away."

Mo Yuan hosted?

Chen Mu has heard of this name before, but he is the first-generation abbot of Hanwu Temple, and he has a high level of Buddhism.

The little novice went on to say: "Master said that because of the Buddha rhyme of the four recluse fruits left by the patriarch and grandpa, the fruit of pure mind can be produced, and it is impossible to plant it in other places."

"So that's the case, that's a pity."

Chen Mu smiled and nodded.

After watching the little monk enter the room, the smile on Chen Mu's face gradually disappeared.

"It's kind of interesting. The main quest is not clear yet, but the side quest has progressed."

……

Came to the back mountain of Hanwu Temple.

A large expanse of verdant trees came into Chen Mu's sight.

The layout of the whole forest is in the shape of "back". There is an old ancient house inside.

This ancient house is completely sealed off, and strangers are not allowed to approach it.

From a stone Buddha statue sitting cross-legged outside, it can be guessed that this was the house where the first abbot of Hanwu Temple lived.

On the floor opposite the house, there is a path paved with cobblestones.

Chen Mu walked through the dark path, and after several twists and turns, he finally found four fruit trees that were out of place in the dense forest.

There are many spiritual fruits on the tree.

The canopy like a giant umbrella stands straight into the sky, and the dense branches and leaves sway with the wind, like a bell that can't make a sound, which is very beautiful.

Chen Mu picked a fruit and examined it carefully.

"If it is said that this fruit is only available in Hanwu Temple, then the girl Lu at that time was most likely here, not Wushan..."

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, and his brain was running rapidly.

Why is she lying?

Or... She was kidnapped here, mistakenly thought that she was still in Wushan, and had a memory error?