After that day, Yin Su had to stroke Wen Song's ears every day, and he didn't hide his love for furry at all.

Wen Song looked at Mao Mao who was touched by Yin Su, and was very worried. He was really afraid that his ears would be bald if this continued.

When will the ears change back?

Wen Song sighed, took out the spiritual plant, the medicine cauldron and the pill fire from the storage bag, and started today's alchemy. Since he couldn't go out, he could only put all his energy on the pill.

When Yin Su came back from the outside, what he saw was such a scene. A young boy with pointed ears stared intently at the medicine cauldron in front of him with black eyes. It was turned orange by the Danhuo, and it was very pleasing to look at.

However, this beautiful scene didn't last long, there was only a sound of "boom", and the medicine cauldron exploded. After being stunned for a moment, the young boy quickly used a water diversion technique to wash away the black medicine residue.

Yin Su stepped forward and asked him, "Why did you blow up the stove?"

Wen Song: "..."

It's not that you're scared.

Ever since Yin Su entered the cave, Wen Song felt that he was greedy for his ears, and panicked, the furnace would explode.

Of course, these words cannot be said. He looked at Yin Su, showing a soft smile, "Su Su came back, and I was happy for a while, so I was distracted."

Yin Su raised his eyebrows slightly, "In this way, is it still my fault?"

"Well," Wen Song nodded affirmatively, "Susu, you have to pay for my Lingzhi."

Yin Su looked at the fox ears that trembled slightly with Wen Song's nod, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Want to make compensation?"

"Ah."

Yin Su made a condition, "Today I will touch a little longer."

Wen Song was not very willing. He took every precaution to prevent his ears from being touched, so how could he deliver it to the door by himself now...

Do you think you have too much hair?

"I... I still don't want it."

Yin Su understood. Wen Song just said that seeing him come back, he was probably lying to him with joy in his heart, his eyes lightened a little, "Don't you like me touching your ears?"

Wen Song has been by Yin Su's side for so long, there is no change in his expression, he hastily denied, "No."

"Why is that?"

Wen Song glanced at him, and complained in a low voice: "When you touch, you can't control your strength enough to stroke my hair off."

Thinking of the fox fur that has been plucked these days, Yin Su felt a little unreasonable. He took a step back and said, "I will be lighter."

"It's not good if it's lighter." Wen Song blushed, and said with some embarrassment: "If it's too light, the ears will be itchy and itchy, and I... feel uncomfortable."

In fact, it was comfortable, but that feeling was too uncontrollable, and he didn't want that.

Yin Su looked at the young boy sitting on the futon with a flushed face, and took another step back, "Then what do you want to do?"

Wen Song looked at him with moist eyes, "Don't be too heavy, and don't be too light, just moderate."

Yin Su didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to touch the ears, but he remembered the soft and slippery touch of the big ears, so he agreed, "Yes."

"Then Susu touch it!"

After getting the master's permission, Yin Su stretched out his knuckle fingers and put them on Wen Song's ears, from the root of the ear to the tip of the ear, "How about this strength?"

Wen Song's ears moved, "It's a little heavy."

Yin Su relaxed his strength, "What about this?"

"Okay...it's better."

In the end, Wen Song obtained two spiritual plants for refining Rejuvenation Pill by virtue of his Mao Mao.

His ears changed back two months later. That day Yin Su stopped touching them. Wen Song was wondering, so he heard him say, "Your ears have changed back."

Wen Song raised his hand to touch it, and found that the fur on his ears had really disappeared. He was overjoyed at first, but then felt two points of disappointment after the joy. Calculated, this period of time should be the closest time between him and Yinsu But now that the fox has no ears, it will definitely not be as close as before. "Susu, I don't have ears for you to touch."

Yin Su looked at Wen Song who was more regretful than himself, and a little smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "Whether animal ears or human ears are just one form of you, try it a few times, and you can switch freely."

"Yes... is it?"

"Ah."

Wen Song felt a little happy, "Then I'll touch Su Su's ears in the future."

Yin Su looked at the obedient Wen Song, rubbed his hair, "Okay."

Now that Wen Song's ears can be changed back, the curse should be resolved, "Bring what you need, and we will leave for Jingyin Temple tomorrow."

"it is good."

The next day, because of Wen Song's strong request, Yin Su gave up Yujian and took a flying boat instead. He looked at the young boy who had just taken out the medicine cauldron when he came up, and asked, "The purpose of taking the flying boat is to make alchemy?"

"Well," Wen Song took out the needed spiritual plant, "Didn't Su Su say that I would practice for three hours every day?"

"It's not in a hurry."

"But I want to work hard to do better," Wen Song said, "I don't have a good talent and understanding, so I want to make up for my weakness with hard work."

Yin Su looked at the serious-looking young boy, and loved him more in his heart, "This is very good."

After flying in the air for half a month, Wen Song didn't even see the shadow of Jingyin Temple. Looking at the surrounding clouds and mists, Wen Song asked, "Su Su, how long will we be there?"

"I don't know," Yin Su said, "Jingyin Temple is located on Fengdu Cliff between the Immortal Dao and the Demon Dao. Since its establishment, it has guarded the first gate of the cultivation world, and it is far away from the five great immortal gates."

Wen Song leaned on the side of the flying boat, and the breeze mixed with water vapor rubbed against his face, blowing away the hair that fell on his cheeks, "Isn't this the same as sacrificing one's life to feed demons?"

"Yes," Yin Su said, "Thus, although Jingyin Temple has never been named among the five great immortal gates, these Buddhist cultivators who protect the safety of the cultivation world are all respected."

Just listening to Yin Su's narration, Wen Song has already developed a good impression of the Buddhist monks in Jingyin Temple...

Another half month passed, and the two arrived at Fengduya.

On the other side of the cliff is a dark and wide crack, almost endless. Wen Song glanced at it, but stopped looking, "Su Su, let's go up!"

"Ah."

The two jumped off the flying boat and walked to the outside of the temple. There were two monks guarding the mountain gate. When they saw an outsider coming, they sang the Buddha's name first, and then lowered their eyes and said, "I don't know what the two Tanyues are doing here?"

Yinsu didn't directly explain his intention, "Jiuyi Zong Yinsu, please see Abbot Huiyin."

"Two Tanyues, please come in first, the young monk will report to the abbot."

The temple is very quiet, that kind of solemn silence, the treasure temple is solemn, and there are faint Sanskrit sounds in my ears.

The monk led them to the place where they received guests, "I also ask the two Tanyues to wait here for a while."

Yin Su nodded.

After burning incense, a monk wearing a golden and red cassock came in from outside the hall. His appearance was not as old as Wen Song imagined, but on the contrary, the abbot had a young and handsome face. This appearance does not make people feel unconvincing, because his eyes are transparent and compassionate.

"Amitabha."

Yin Su got up and gave a salute, "I've seen the abbot."

Wen Song saluted.

Huiyin looked at the two peacefully, "Are the two Tanyue cursed?"

"Master's eye," Yin Su said, "I wonder if Master has a way to break it?"

"It's not a wise eye, but I have some understanding. As for the method of breaking it," Huiyin shook her head, "I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

Yin Su looked at Huiyin, "Master has read Buddhist classics, and he should have seen a sentence in "Yamfu Benye Sutra", Xumi can defeat karma and break all kinds of evil obstacles."

Huiyin twirled the Buddhist beads in her hands, and said: "The curse on the two Tanyue's bodies has gathered the blood of tens of thousands of people, and this old monk can't solve it."

Yin Su's eyes darkened slightly, "Is it really impossible to get rid of it?"

Huiyin's movement of twirling the beads stopped, "The Buddha wishes to save sentient beings."

The eyes of the two collided, one was quiet, the other was watered down, both of them didn't know the depth.

After a while, Yin Su stood up, "I'm bothering the abbot."

"Amitabha."

When the two came together, they were sent out by the monks.

Wen Song looked back at the gate of Jingyin Temple and said, "Susu, shall we leave?"

"Do not."

Wen Song said: "But the abbot said that the curse on us cannot be broken."

Yin Su looked at Changyuan in Fengdu Cliff, with a cold expression, "A sect that has stood in the world of righteousness and demons for nearly ten thousand years, can't really solve a curse?"

"Susu means: Did the abbot lie to us?"

"Maybe he's not lying," Yin Su didn't explain further, he took out the sound transmission talisman and sent a message to the two of them, "Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."

Wen Song was confused by Yin Su's words.

The author has something to say: I will update more tomorrow, because today I am always thinking about the character design of this monk and then I keep changing it...

感谢在2020-01-0821:36:05~2020-01-0923:09:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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