"Put me down, you bald donkey." Yasha hung in the air, waving the little fork in his hand with his teeth and claws.

Master Qingfang was neither sad nor happy, let his Zen staff hook the pitiful piece of cloth on Yasha's body, raised one hand in a gesture of respect to the Buddha, and said in a flat tone: "The poor monk is not a bald donkey, but the poor monk has hair. .”

In order for Yasha to see clearly, Aobozu deliberately pushed up his bamboo hat, revealing a slightly bewitching face, with white hair hanging down to his chest, shaking slightly under the caress of the breeze.

Yasha crossed his arms awkwardly, turned his head and snorted: "I don't care if you have hair or not, if you call you a bald donkey, you'll be a bald donkey, smelly monk."

The tip of the ear is slightly pink.

Master Qingfang smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of pampering.

Sure enough, it was the heart of a child, and the bald donkey who had agreed to turn into a stinky monk.

"Hey, smelly monk, when are you going to put me down?" Yasha stared at Qingfangzhu for a while, seeing that Qingfangzhu still didn't want to speak, he finally couldn't help but opened his mouth, with a small face that hadn't grown yet The previous pair of upturned peach blossom eyes were now wide open, full of impatience.

Master Qingfang didn't pay attention to Yasha, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted those few Buddhist gatha that he often chanted.

"Abstain from anger and ignorance, avoid sex and avoid greed, and you will achieve bliss."

The voice became lower and lower, and the bamboo hat became lower and lower, covering Aobozu's face.

Yasha couldn't see Qingfangzhu's expression clearly at this time, but he could also feel the loneliness emanating from Qingfangzhu.

This smelly monk still has such emotions?Yasha raised his eyebrows in surprise, but inexplicably, a feeling of empathy rose in his heart that should have been happy about it.

Yasha, who couldn't stand it anymore, twisted his body vigorously, stretched out the small fork in his hand, hooked the big white braid behind Aobozu, and then pulled it over and grabbed it in his hand.

Using a little force, Yasha tugged at Aobozu's hair, successfully attracting Aobozu's attention.

Master Qingfang frowned, and his tone was still cold, "Please don't tease the poor monk."

However, Yasha uncharacteristically did not refute.

Instead, he opened his mouth and said, "Hey, smelly monk."

"Did you know? My uncle is a Yasha. But those humans seem to prefer to call me [evil ghost]."

Qingfangzhu raised his eyes and watched Yasha quietly, his eyes were soft and distressed.

"But those people were all eaten by my uncle." Yasha raised his face and showed a smile, which was a bit nasty, but also showing off.

"So, if there is someone or something you don't like, just eat it."

Yasha glanced at Qingfangzhu, and continued: "If you can't do it, let me help you solve it."

"Anyway, my uncle has nothing worth cherishing, even if he is cursed [to lose the cherished things] it doesn't matter."

Suddenly, a hand covered Yasha's head, and patted it lightly, and Qing Fangzhu's voice sounded: "Speak carefully."

Yasha reflexively let go of the braid in his hand and grabbed Aobozu's hand on his head, the warmth passed through his fingertips to his heart, as if dispelling the haze in his heart caused by those words just said.

"The poor monk has been telling himself to avoid anger and ignorance, avoid sex and greed."

"However, how many people in the world can cut off the fate of the world?"

"You are the robber of the poor monk."

Qing Fangzhu put Yasha off the Zen stick, took off his coat and wrapped it around Yasha's body, his expression was still indifferent, and he bent down to watch Yasha.

"The poor monk is waiting for you to reach maturity."

Yasha stared blankly at Qingfangzhu who said these words, as if he realized something, his expression was a rare embarrassment, and then he blushed again, and said loudly as if to cover up: "My uncle has entered adulthood. It's been a long time!"

Then he kicked Qingfangzhu angrily, and walked away angrily.

Qingfangzhu looked at Yasha's leaving back, lowered his head and laughed.

Vaguely, the Buddha's gatha was transmitted sentence by sentence, with indescribable solemnity, and the golden Buddha's light shone beside Qingfangzhu.

A sigh disappeared into the air.

After Ootengu recovered from his injuries, he returned to Atago Mountain and took away a guy who called himself "Xiaosheng" by the way.

Well, that's right.The big tengu flew back to Mount Atago holding the furry tail of the demon fox.

I didn't expect that such a serious and slightly second-year-old big tengu would also have a vengeful heart, and still remember the things Yaohu did when he was injured.

It was only after arriving at Mount Atago that Big Tengu realized that something was wrong with the demon fox.

——The demon fox has long been dizzy from being blown by the strong wind in the air, and is suffering unspeakably.After the big tengu landed on the ground, he simply rolled his eyes and passed out, and he didn't care about his image.

A second before he passed out, Yaohu thought that he must have a disease called "dog sickness".

he swears—

He must, never be caught by the tail of the big tengu again and fly into the air.

absolute!

Daitengu reluctantly carried the demon fox onto the tatami in his room in the posture of a princess.

After putting the demon fox down, Otengu stretched out his hand from the fox's ears to touch the red marks under the demon fox's eyes.

This guy is pretty cute when he's not making a fuss.

The big tengu leaned down slightly, and pressed his cool lips against the fox's lips.

Yaohu finally woke up, and saw the big tengu's face in front of him in a magnified state. He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Almost passed out again.

Sensing the soft touch on his mouth, Yaohu looked down and widened his eyes in surprise.

He, he, he, what did he see? !

He, is he not blind?

The big tengu is kissing him? !

The heart speeded up beating somewhat disappointingly, and the demon fox just waited stupidly for his own fox to look at the big tengu.

Daitengu noticed the movement under him, opened his eyes and looked at the demon fox.

The lines of sight of the two pairs of eyes meet in this way, and they seem to see each other's heart.

Slowly, the two fair faces were filled with pink color at the same time, as if there were pink bubbles lingering around the two of them.

Suddenly realizing something, Datengu quickly got up, lowered his eyes and shifted his gaze to the ground.

With a light cough, the big tengu flew out in embarrassment.

But due to the inexplicable awkward atmosphere, Otengu accidentally knocked on the door.

The demon fox who saw it stared straight.

Datengu didn't look at the fox's expression, and hurried out.

Yaohu sat up, stroked his heart, and muttered to himself: "What's going on? Why is Xiaosheng's heart beating so fast?"

"Could it be... the big tengu is Xiaosheng's destiny?"

A long time after the demon fox was captured by the big tengu, Yuan Jiuyang received a letter from Mount Atago.

After unfolding it, the letter paper was clearly written by Otengu Qingjun.

"I and Yaohu are having a good time."

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