The Rabbit God of Time Traveling

He walked while talking, but he still looked at the village from time to time out of the corner of his eye.

It's not easy to let Bai Yan see it but do nothing.

It was late at night, and Bai Yan and Yao Wang went to rest directly in the forest.Bai Yan curled up in the arms of the demon king and fell asleep. The demon king held Bai Yan in his arms, and the cloak was draped over Bai Yan's body, and _ kept his eyes on him all night long.

In the early morning, Bai Yan was woken up by the morning light, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to see the demon king looking at him, Bai Yan blushed, and the demon king looked at each other for a while.

"You... what are you looking at me for?"

"You look good 0,,

"Then I don't like it, do you still want to see it?" Bai Yan asked casually.

"m"

Bai Yan squinted at the Demon King, expressing that he didn't quite believe it.

They got up, tidied up a little bit and continued to move forward. At noon, they happened to come to a market. This is a strange market here, just at the foot of a mountain.

There are many monks coming and going to buy things in the market, or to buy something.

Bai Yan looked up, and saw a magnificent temple on the top of the mountain in front of him, and he could vaguely see the Buddha's light.

"Xu, look above, there is a temple, and it is a temple with Buddha's light. The demon king squinted: "How about that? 〃

"Can you go in?" Bai Yan asked curiously.

The demon king raised the corners of his mouth: "It's fine to dismantle it, Baiyan wants to see it?"

"No, no... Guessing what other people's temples do for no reason? It's immoral." Bai Yan waved her hand.

Just as he was talking to the demon king, the fruit seller next to him looked at them in surprise, then at the way they came, and after a long time of deliberation, he stepped forward and asked, "You two young masters, have you ever been to me?" That way?"

Bai Yan turned her head and replied without thinking: "Yes."

The man who sold the fruit looked surprised: "How can you come from that road?"

Bai Yan was stunned by the question: "Why can't you come from there?"

The uncle walked to Bai Yan's side mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Then, can you see the village beside that road?"

"I see." And I can see clearly.

The uncle's jaw seemed to be about to drop: "You guys actually saw that village and came here safe and sound?"

Bai Yan looked back at the demon king and said softly: "What does he mean?"

But the demon king seemed to understand it already, and whispered to Bai Yan, "You still don't understand?"

Bai Yan turned her head and asked back: "Master, what do you mean, from which road has no living person come?" Although it is not human.The uncle nodded violently, and pointed in that direction with trembling fingers: "Over there! It's very fierce over there! Ten years ago, more than a hundred people in that village were burned to death overnight, and the murderer has not been found yet. turn up!〃

But Bai Yan thinks that those souls are not so fierce... Well, it's just that he thinks so.

"Ten years ago?" But Bai Yan could still smell a strong burning smell last night, he thought it was just burned, so the burning smell he smelled should be from those souls.

"Yes! Since that day, no one has dared to walk that way, and no one has been able to come from there. I have been here for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen someone come out alive! Dare to ask, you two The young master was instructed by an expert?" The uncle looked at Bai Yan excitedly.

Bai Yan waved his hand: "No, we don't know at all, it must be fate. Sir, how do you sell your fruits? I'll buy some and take them to the mountains to eat. M

Then, Bai Yan bought a few apples and pears, except for the one that Bai Yan ate while walking, the rest were all in the hands of the Demon King

"Xu, don't you think this is a bit strange?" Bai Yan took a mouthful of the apple, which was crunchy and sweet.

"White smoke."

...not surprising not surprising. "Bai Yan and Yao Wang walked to the foot of the mountain, "Let's go up and have a look. 〃

"Go up?" The demon king glanced at the endless stone steps.He was fine, but he was afraid that Bai Yan would die if he walked halfway.

"Well... let's go and see." Bai Yan's meaning of walking and seeing is that if you can walk, you can go, if you can't, you can use other methods.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes of walking, Bai Yan was paralyzed on the ground and refused to move. The demon king had no choice but to pick up Bai Yan and slowly climb the stone steps.

Bai Yan was leisurely and happy, eating fruit on the demon king's back while looking at the scenery on the side of the road.

It's just that there are a few if people who see the white smoke will look a few more times.

I don't know if it's because Bai Yan is getting older, and his face seems to be getting thicker, and he doesn't feel much when he is seen, so he continues to lean on the demon king's back.

After walking for more than half an hour, before reaching the temple, the demon king put down Bai Yan, who glanced around and took a deep breath.

There is a lot of aura on the mountain, except for the enchantment, the aura here is already one of the best in the world.

Suddenly, just as Bai Yan took a deep breath, a bird that flew from nowhere, bumped into the wall in front of him, and fell to the ground instantly.

This scene happened so suddenly that Bai Yan almost died of laughter: "Ahem...he patted his chest desperately.

The demon king patted Bai Yan's back, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"What's going on? This bird... is this bird okay?" To be fair, Bai Yan has lived for so long, but he has never seen a bird hit a wall

Bai Yanshun was very angry, and stepped forward cautiously, not wanting to scare this stupid bird.

Which bird has already hit the blind circle, so how can I know anything.

Baiyan Shinfeng poked it, and it stood up unsteadily, still in a circle.Taking advantage of no one watching, Bai Yan gave the bird a little bit of spiritual power, and it woke up in an instant, looking at Bai Yan with its small eyes and tilting its head.

"See, you're not a chick, how can you still hit the wall while flying? If other birds find out about this, they will laugh at you." Bai Yan patted its head with his index finger.

It shook its wings, and its small but spiritual eyes lowered its head shyly.

"Alright, let's go, be careful next time." Bai Yan got up.

After it chirped, it spread its wings and flew away.

After watching it fly away, Bai Yan dragged the demon king into the temple.

The temple is very large, and even though it is very tall, it is still full of incense, and there is an endless stream of people who come to worship.

The golden statue of the Tathagata in the Daxiong Palace can make people feel awe just by looking at it. Bai Yan also stepped forward to pay homage.

go.

But the demon king didn't take it seriously at all, so Bai Yan laughed at the demon king, calling him a grandson monkey.

Of course, the demon king couldn't understand Bai Yan's meaning, but the people who saw Bai Yan's smile knew that it must not be a good word.

"Actually, it all comes from a book, you want to know?" Bai Yan _ smiled, _ while looking back at the demon king and said.

The demon king hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "Tell me.

"This book is about... ah!" Before Bai Yan could start speaking, he bumped into someone behind him, and his footsteps were unsteady.

All of them supported Bai Yan.

However, the people hit by the white smoke did not seem to be affected.

After Bai Yan stood firm, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road." He looked up, and saw a man with a slightly burly figure, with distinct features, dark and steady eyes, a high nose bridge, and a gun in his hand. A carved wooden stick.

"It doesn't matter." He saluted Bai Yan and left.

It's just that Bai Yan has been waiting for the monk's back to look at it. If he can't see it, he drags the demon king to watch it with him.

"Xu, Xu! Did you see that?" Bai Yan tugged at the sleeve of the Demon King in surprise.

"It's so hostile." The demon king half-closed his eyes and said.

"He seems to be a monk in this temple, and he has such a strong aura..." Bai Yan sniffed again, "There is also the smell of blood."

"Didn't the Buddhists often say, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?" The demon king smiled contemptuously.

Bai Yan shrugged: "But I believe in karma more."

On this day, Bai Yan and Yao Wang went all over the temple, and Huang Huang simply stayed in the temple, and Bai Yan found out that there are actually a lot of people living in the temple, probably because it is too high here. Coupled with the remote location, no matter which town or village

They are all some distance away.

In the evening, Baiyan eats dinner with the common people in the temple and the monks in the temple. It is full of vegetables, which suits Baiyan's appetite, and the taste is not bad.

He had been playing around all day during the day, and he ate more than usual at night.

The demon king was not interested in these things, so he was responsible for feeding Bai Yan with vegetables and wiping his mouth.

After eating in his own room, the host went to the dining hall to have a look. Seeing that Bai Yan was eating so happily, he smiled gratifiedly and said, "The benefactor has delicate features, and he must not be a mortal if he is clear and clear."

Bai Yan still had a vegetable leaf in his mouth, and when he heard the host talking to him, he raised his head silently, blinking his eyes and said, "Master, is it me who is talking about me?",

"Yes. The sons of aristocratic families who come to Nanshan to pay homage on weekdays all complain a lot about the vegetarian dishes in the temple, but the poor monk is different when he sees you, son." The host is old, but his voice is full of confidence.

"I think vegetarian food tastes good, and I only eat this." Bai Yan picked up a vegetable leaf and gestured.

"Oh, so that's the case." The host smiled and turned to the demon king, his face immediately became heavy, and he left after reading a passage to the demon king.

Bai Yan stuffed his mouth with rice and almost didn't spit it out. Just as he was about to say something, the demon king picked up a piece of cauliflower and stuffed Bai Yan's mouth

In the middle of the night, Bai Yan was tired all day, and he didn't make trouble with the demon king at night, and fell asleep obediently lying in the arms of the demon king.

The wind outside was loud, and the blowing leaves kept rustling. Some people in the house were chatting with candles lit, while others were getting ready to fall asleep. Everyone was distracted by the sound of the wind for a moment. You can tell how cold it must be outside.

In the temple, there was only one room with the window open, and that was the monk who bumped into Bai Yan today. He was meditating with a scripture book in front of him, and he didn't notice the wind blowing into the room.

Suddenly, a little bird flew across the wall and sang twice, which caught his attention.

He went to the window and stretched out his hand, the bird jumped on his heart, and the monk closed the window.

The monk put the little bird back into the nest prepared for him and said, "Where did you go to play? It's very late today.

The little bird tilted its head and called twice as a response.

"Rest early." I don't know whether the monk understood or not, anyway, it just passed by.

The monk returned to his position and continued to chant sutras.

The little bird just listened to him chanting scriptures day after day, and only went to sleep when he was asleep, and then went out to play during the day, and the monk would always leave the door open for him at night.

Only recently, it noticed that something was wrong with the monk. Every time he recited the scriptures, he would get black air from his body, and he even had a headache, and his holes turned red.

Late at night, the little bird fell asleep after listening to the scriptures. In a trance, he heard the low voice of the monk. When he opened his eyes, he saw the monk sitting cross-legged, with folded palms, frowning, mouth In the middle of the moan, the veins in the temples burst out.

It was in a hurry, and ran up to wake him up, but the monk suddenly opened his eyes, the whites of which were bloodshot, and stared at him, it was stunned, before it could react, it was slapped to the ground by the monk.

When it woke up again, it was already dawn, and the monk also woke up, and put him back in the nest, eyes full of guilt.

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