People outside cannot see what is going on inside.

I couldn't hear the sound inside either.

Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Huikong looked at Ye Qingyun expectantly.

Waiting for Ye Qingyun's teaching.

"Close your eyes. If I don't ask you to open them, don't open them."

Ye Qingyun said.

Huikong nodded repeatedly.

"Huikong obeys!"

He closed his eyes immediately.

I thought to myself that the Dharma that the Holy Son was going to teach must be extremely profound.

You can't even look at it directly.

I was even more looking forward to it.

Ye Qingyun was still a little worried.

"If you turn around again, remember, I didn't ask you to turn around or open your eyes, so you must not move."

"Huikong understands!"

Huikong immediately turned around.

His back was to Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun then carefully climbed out of the ruins.

He glanced down.

Can not bear to look.

Stop talking nonsense.

It was everywhere on my pants and thighs.

Even though I pulled it out myself, it still made me feel a little nauseous to have so much on it.

At this time, Huikong was waiting for Ye Qingyun to teach him the Dharma.

He was even more curious in his heart, what kind of profound and mysterious Buddhist method Ye Qingyun would teach him.

As a result, after waiting and waiting, the wonderful Buddhist teachings did not arrive.

Why is there a bad smell wafting over?

Huikong was slightly startled.

The nose moved.

Could this smell contain some mystery?

It must be.

The Holy Son has always taught himself the secrets of Buddhism in unusual ways.

The magic method that I want to teach myself this time must be contained in this stinky smell.

Huikong immediately became serious.

Start to feel the smell carefully.

This smell is very mellow.

With a slight aftertaste.

Although the aftertaste is also smelly.

The more Huikong heard about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He suddenly reacted.

That’s not right!

This seems to be a hut.

Although it has been knocked down.

But it's still a hut.

Isn't this smell the same as the smell in the latrine?

So why am I smelling so much here?

It makes my brain hurt!

"Holy Son, what are you doing?"

Huikong couldn't help but asked.

"Ahem, Huikong, do you have any clean pants there?"

Ye Qingyun asked with some embarrassment.

"Clean pants?"

Huikong was confused.

But he still took out a pair of pants from his storage bag and was about to turn around.

"No, no, no, just put it behind you and I'll get it myself."

Ye Qingyun said quickly.

"good."

Huikong Dang even put his pants behind him.

Ye Qingyun quickly took it.

Then put it on.

a bit big.

But I can finally go out and meet people.

"Huikong, please remove the magic circle."

Ye Qingyun said.

Huikong immediately withdrew the magic circle, feeling slightly disappointed.

It turns out that I don’t want to teach myself the Dharma.

Turn around and look.

Ye Qingyun has actually disappeared.
Chapter completed!