The Rabbit God of Time Traveling

"Recently, I can't control myself more and more. If you still stay with me, I'm afraid I will hurt you someday." The monk stroked it lightly, "If you can find another place to live outside, then go Well, don't worry about it." After speaking, the monk turned and left the room.At this time, it was just dawn.

It jumped to the window, watching the monk sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, feeling melancholy.

Where can it go without him?

Bai Yan and the demon king slept until the sun was up, the demon king actually woke up early, mainly because Bai Yan slept late, and the demon king was reluctant to call him, so he let him wake up.

When they came out of the house, it was already past lunch time, Bai Yan was very hungry, so he had to ask the temple to cook another small stove for him.

Bai Yan, who was full of food, was wandering around in the yard. After walking two steps, he patted the demon king and said, "Look, is that the bird that hit the wall yesterday?" Bai Yan pointed at the window and combed it. Feathered yellow-white bird.

"have no idea.〃

Bai Yan gave the Demon King a blank look, and ran forward bouncingly. The bird didn't hide, but approached Bai Yan, and called him twice.

"Look, let me say it is it. So you are a bird raised by the monks in the temple." I raised 0,,

Bai Yan turned her head, only to see the monk from yesterday standing behind him with a broom.

"It was yours

The monk put the bird in his hand and said: "If the son likes it and promises the poor monk to take good care of him, I can give it to you."

"Huh?" Bai Yan was stunned for a moment.

After hearing this, the little bird yelled anxiously, and even flew up, circling around the monk non-stop.

"I think it doesn't seem to be willing to leave you, why don't you take care of it yourself?" There should be no rules in the temple that no pets can be kept.The monk didn't answer, $ and left alone, while Xiaoniao gave Bai Yan a meaningful look, and followed the monk.

Strange... really strange...

"Xu, do you feel that that bird is not an ordinary bird." Bai Yan was still looking at the direction they left.

"Bai Yan." The demon king's tone was very helpless.

"I know, I know, don't meddle in other people's business, but this is curiosity." Bai Yan turned her head and pulled the sleeve of the demon king, "You must have seen something, right?"

The demon king sighed, knowing Bai Yan's temperament, if he told him that he would definitely lose the game, but if he didn't tell him...

He looked at Bai Yan's begging eyes, coupled with his aggrieved expression...

He sighed again: "This one is a demon at all."

"Monster? But why didn't I feel the demonic aura?"

"It's just that the way of cultivation is different. He listened to countless scriptures and practiced in the temple, so he naturally didn't feel any evil spirit, and generally he couldn't detect it either." Demon King explained.

After Bai Yan nodded clearly, her eyebrows fluttered and she said: "I just heard from the host that there are many interesting places nearby, why don't we stay for two days before leaving? M

As soon as he heard Bai Yan say this, the demon king knew what Bai Yan was thinking, and wanted to dispel him, but seeing Bai Yan's mischievous appearance, he didn't want to say anything.

Forget it, let him go to Pit.So what if the sky is pierced?As long as Bai Yan is happy, there is nothing in the world that he cannot do.There are many beautiful scenery on Nanshan Mountain. Bai Yan and Yaowang ran on Nanshan Mountain for a day, and they didn't return to the house until dusk.

And Bai Yan didn't even have the strength to go out to eat, so he collapsed on the bed, and the demon king went to get the food and came back to feed Bai Yan.

_While feeding, _ smiled and said: "I really raised a rabbit."

Bai Yan glanced at him and hummed twice: "Why aren't you tired? You beat me so much older than me, so you should be breathing harder than me... before he finished speaking, he was thrown down by the demon king up.

After entanglement until midnight, the demon king said: "Who is breathing hard?"

"I...I..." Bai Yan's face was flushed, she couldn't stand it, covered herself with a quilt, and surrendered.

The demon king knew that Bai Yan was too tired, so he didn't continue to torment him, and helped him cover the quilt so that he could lean on his chest.

After Bai Yan rested for a while, she raised her head and looked at the Demon King complainingly: "You can't do this every time, if you can't say it, I will... :,

"Just what?,

"It's just... it's too uncivilized... :,

Suddenly, their fighting stopped tacitly, and they looked out the window at the same time.

In the originally peaceful night, suddenly there was a shrill cry. Bai Yan and Yao Wang went out to check after getting dressed, only to find that they were the only ones up in the whole temple, while the others were still in deep sleep.

In other words, only they heard the voice.

The temple that was supposed to be shrouded in Buddha's light had many evil spirits wandering around, Bai Yan frowned, trying to avoid this spirit from time to time.

"This...where are there so many ghosts?''This is a temple.

Moreover, the village they passed by was burnt to death at a glance, but Bai Yan could tell that this was not the soul of that village.

The demon king has already killed several souls, but besides the souls, there is still a lot of resentment, and the resentment is flowing around. If the source is not found, I don't know what will happen.

Just when Bai Yan was at a loss, the little bird flew in front of Bai Yan and turned into a boy who was about the same height as Bai Yan.

"Are you a god? I beg you, save Wuli!" The young man knelt in front of Bai Yan anxiously, hugging Bai Yan's thigh.

"You get up first, who is Wuli? These things can't be Wuli's, right?"

"Wu Li is the monk who talked to you that day, he... he is dying! I beg you to save him!" The boy's anxious eyes were wet

Bai Yan looked back at the demon king, who nodded to Bai Yan, who immediately followed the boy to the monk's room.

From this point of view, the soul did indeed come out of the monk's room.

They pushed open the door, and the monk stood inside the house with red eyes and a fierce face. Feng was holding a stick, and his face was covered with veins.

"Wu Li!" The boy wanted to go up.

Bai Yan immediately stopped him: "Don't go up, he will kill you."

"No! He won't hurt me! God, I beg you to save him, he's sick."

"This is not sick, this is obviously possessed by demons." However, it is really rare for monks to be possessed by demons.

"Obsessed?" The boy didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word.

The monk couldn't recognize the young man anymore, he picked up his stick and rushed towards Bai Yan and the others. The demon king was even faster, grabbed his neck and lifted him up high.

The monk struggled in pain, and the soul screamed beside him, the voice was so high that the white cigarette butt began to hurt.

"Don't kill him!" The young man knelt beside _ while trembling.

Bai Yan took out the fairy lock and tied him up first, then the demon king trapped him with a barrier, and let him make trouble in the barrier, as long as he didn't come out anyway.

And those souls were also imprisoned in the enchantment.

When they were done, the sky was bright, and the monk who was still struggling suddenly calmed down, and those souls also hid in the monk's body.

The boy knelt outside the barrier, looking at the people inside, tears wet his face several times.

Bai Yan helped the boy up and asked, "You are that little bird, what's your name?"

"Wu Li gave me a name, and he said my name is Xiaoqi." The young man wiped his eyes.

"Seeing that you can barely transform into a human form, how long have you been practicing?" Bai Yan continued to ask.

"Just a hundred years."

"It's only been 100 years?" Bai Yan asked in surprise.

Xiaoqiu nodded, her eyes still looked at Wuli who was trapped in the barrier from time to time.

"Then do you know when he became like this?"

"A month ago, I knew him for ten years. He would chant scriptures in his room every night, and I also listened to him chant scriptures. Although ten years ago, his breathing was not stable at night, but nothing happened. I don't know why. This one During the month, he often fell ill at night, sometimes even me

Don't know either. "Xiao Tang narrowed his eyes aggrievedly, and cried again as he spoke.

Bai Yan was at a loss: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's not a problem to cry all the time, right?" He comforted.

"I only have Wuli in this world, if he dies, I... :?

"He won't die, I promise!" Bai Yan patted his chest.

The demon king kept watching from behind and didn't make a sound, anyway, let Bai Yan go, as long as he is not injured.

Wu Li gradually came to his senses, he looked down at the enchantment in front of the fairy rope tied to him, and soon understood what happened, he bowed his head in silence.

"Wu Li, how are you?" Xiao Qiao hurried up to check on his condition.

Wu Li shook his head, expressing that he was fine, but he refused to speak.

"Wu Li, I will definitely save you."

Wu Li looked up at Xiao Zhong for a long time and said, "Little Loving, I have been living secretly for ten years, and I can't run away anymore."

"Wu Li." Saying that, Xiao Qiu's eyes became wet again.

In order to prevent Xiao Mou from crying again, Bai Yan could only interject: "Can you tell me why you became like this?"

"I did my own crime, I can't live, just kill me." Wuli and Shuangfeng clasped together and closed their eyes.

Xiao Qiao was really afraid that Bai Yan and the others would kill him, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't kill him! Don't!"

Bai Yan felt that his head was starting to hurt, and he didn't know what was going on now, so one of them was going to die and the other was stopping him from dying.

This is going too fast, he needs to slow down.

"Bai Yan, sleep for a while." Seeing Bai Yan's tired face, the Demon King said distressedly.

Bai Yan nodded and said to Xiaoqi: "You take care of him here, call me if you have anything to do, I will rest for a while." Xiaoqi nodded with tears in her eyes.

But the demon king cast a glance at Xiaomoo, scaring Xiaomoo back a few steps.

The demon king's eyes were obviously warning him not to disturb Bai Yan's sleep.

After Bai Yan and the demon king left, Xiaoqi turned back into a bird and stood by the monk's side.

After returning home, perhaps because of not sleeping all night, Bai Yan soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the small village that was burned by fire. Everyone there was still alive, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living a plain but simple life.

Then, he saw Wuli walking to a small village, and the people in the village welcomed him warmly, and then the scene changed to a sea of ​​flames, villagers screaming in the flames, and the night illuminated by the flames.

_The string of Buddhist beads suddenly broke for some reason, and fell scattered on the ground, all of which were engulfed in fire.

The dream was very long, and Bai Yan seemed to be in the scene, but he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only watch those in blurred fragments.

When Bai Yan opened his eyes again, the sky was already dark, and the demon king was watching him quietly by his side.

Bai Yan stretched her waist, still recalling the scene she saw in her dream.

Could what he dreamed be true?Did he kill the villagers?But why did he kill them?Did the souls of the villagers give him beads just to avenge them?

The demon king tapped Bai Yan's head: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Bai Yan touched the place where it was knocked: "I wonder if Wuli is the one who set fire to the village."

Demon King Banwei rolled his eyes and rubbed Bai Yan's little head: "So what if it is? So what if it is not? There are many ghosts on him, even if he is not possessed, he is doomed. 0 Author's gossip: