The silent monk held the bloody tiger-mouthed meat and asked Feng Zhaojian with a smile, saying, "Little donor, I have paid off the debt for it. Please give up your hands and spare his life. Amitabha, good, good."

Feng Zhaojian, who had recovered from his senses, looked at the flesh and blood, and his stomach surging. He waved his hand, turned around and refused to look at the flesh, and said angrily: "Monster Wuyan, this matter does not count. I have to ask our Yaoyao."

Xiao Yaoyao, who was crying in Sha Yimeng's arms, looked at the flesh, and her face was pale for a moment. She looked at her right hand that was bleeding, and then shook her head, "Yaoyao is wrong, Grandma Sha, let him take it away, take it away~"

"Wuyan, aren't you sincerely scaring the child?" Sha Yimeng protected Yaoyao's head, pressed him on his chest, and then said angrily: "Forget it today, it's also because I haven't been able to take good care of the child. We won't pursue this Haidongqing anymore, but Miss Jiang should not pursue it too much, otherwise we will not give in."

After saying that, she hugged Xiao Yaoyao and turned away, and took her to Hu Yanfei. The two of them began to clean up Xiao Yaoyao's wounds.

Feng Zhaojian didn't say anything. He was just looking for Di Chen'er's figure in this crowded courtyard. But he didn't find it, and his eyes were a little disappointed. Then Mo Yunren took him and left the place of right and wrong for the time being to take care of Xiao Yaoyao.

Wuyan carried the piece of flesh and blood and handed it to Hai Dongqing, who was tightly held in Jiang Huiqing's arms. The latter's orange and yellow eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly took it away and swallowed it.

"This is the female donor. Your eagle ate my monk's flesh. Now it owes me a piece of meat. The female donor is a witness. I hope the donor is compassionate and don't have evil thoughts in anger." Wu Yan bowed slightly to Jiang Huiqing, who had a slightly slight and ugly face, "Amitabha, good, good."

"Who cares about your flesh! You come here voluntarily, what's up to us!"

Jiang Huiqing, who was so angry that they bullied the few, had not yet calmed down. He angrily said to the monk Wuyan, and then glanced at the crowd. There was no familiar figure. Everyone's eyes were not so friendly when they looked at her.

Jiang Huiqing snorted coldly, and his heart was cold. He flew away with her heart treasure and landed in the pavilion that no one cared about in the distance.

This incident ended with the silent monk suddenly stepping onto a lotus and cutting flesh and feeding the eagle. Finally, the tense atmosphere blossomed and came to an end.

The Buddha light in the Taoliu Secret Realm also disappeared after Monk Wuyan meditated cross-leggedly and disappeared.

Jian Zun Tianyu, on the other side, looked at the monk and felt that the infinite Buddha nature in his body had improved a lot when he first saw him, as if it was originally a big river, but he had not seen him in just a few days. After the Buddha's tribulation, he turned into a vast ocean of Buddha light.

But among these three realms, he is just a lonely monk, but there is a vast ocean, and he can only be a monk sitting in a boat.

In the room.

Di Chen'er, who was thinking about it, did not care about the noise outside the house. He now had only one problem entangling him.

What did you do wrong?

Did I really immerse myself in a gentle country and forget everything outside?

He thought... Maybe that's right.

Immediately, when I learned what happened here from Sha Yimeng, Mo Yuner slowly stepped over the threshold and entered the dim room. She looked at Di Chen'er who was squatting in the corner and thinking about her, and let Ruo see a helpless child who had done something wrong and was enduring her thoughts alone.

This made her think of the first time she met Di Chen'er.

At that time, Di Chen'er was still young, but she was already trying to be the Qingqiu Fox Emperor.

At that time, he never had such a state when facing the great pressure that day, as if all the energy engraved in his bones had disappeared.

Mo Yun'er walked slowly over, then squatted behind Di Chen'er, looking at his back without saying a word, with a ray of eyes that wanted to cheer him up but were a little helpless.

A long time later, Di Chen'er looked back and when he saw the eyes that were worried about him, he was afraid to look at the eyes. He turned his head again and looked at the rammed earth wall.

"You said, have I changed?"

"It's changed, but you are still you after all."

Di Chen'er took a deep breath and asked, "Yun'er, do you hate me?"

Mo Yuner asked with a faint smile: "Chen'er, do you still love me?"

The room fell into a brief silence. After a moment, Di Chener nodded and said, "I love you, but I did something that I don't love you."

"It's okay." Mo Yun'er shook his head, raised his hand and stroked his back, "Chen'er, do you know? If it weren't for you, the Black Fox lineage would never be treated equally, and the Qingqiu Fox clan would not have been as good as it is today. Do you still remember? What was your thought at that time when you were facing so many difficulties?"

Di Chen'er shook her head, "At that time, I had my uncle and aunt. No matter how big the difficulties were, I could bear them, because I knew that I could not bear them, there was a solid backing behind me. Even if I was wrong, they would help me, but now... I really want to be tormented by myself and have nothing."

Mo Yuner patted his back and said, "You can look back. My aunt is still my aunt. Everyone in Qingqiu will help you free of charge. Even if they face the difficult situation of the demon king, aren't they willing to do their unshirkable power for you to compete for the demon king?

If you really feel that you have nothing, then you are very wrong, because your uncle still lives in your heart, and there are still many things. Before everything is settled, everyone will support you. The reason why my aunt said that is actually her most concerned about is your attitude."

Then Mo Yuner helped Di Chen'er up, looked at his eyes, and asked, "I told you about the next political affairs. You should have told my aunt a little about it, but why did you go to the pavilion and enjoy the warmth that Miss Jiang brings you? Are you afraid that you won't be able to enjoy it in the future?"

Di Chen'er shook his head and said, "Yun'er, sometimes I really can't help myself. I want to say it, but... I didn't have time to say it."

"Yes, I can see it. I can see everything recently." Mo Yun'er smiled and asked, "You and Miss Jiang also have the reality of being husband and wife, right?"

Di Chen'er said softly, and he was unable to face the woman in front of him. He was about to bow his head, but the latter firmly clamped his cheeks with his calloused hands, which made him unable to lower his head.

Jiang Huiqing's hand is the green jade finger, which is gentle and soft.

Mo Yuner's hand was the calloused hand, which was rough and was holding a sword!

"Chen'er, do you still want to escape? Am I blaming you? Why don't you dare to look into my eyes?" Mo Yun'er blinked his beautiful eyes that had two tears at some point. She said, "I don't mind anything, but I hope you love me."

Di Chen'er said, "I love you."

Mo Yuner smiled, "Chen'er, I'll do something to find the fighting spirit you lost for you. What do you think?"

Di Chen'er's eyes trembled, and he frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Yuner said, "Listen Chen'er, Mo Yuner will seal the sword for a while in the future. It will take more than half a year. In this half year, I will return to the Linli Fox tribe. Don't see me. If you have any political affairs or war, you can come and talk to me, but don't see me."

Di Chen'er frowned and said in confusion: "Why?"

"Because I have a good news to tell you." Mo Yuner put his forehead on his forehead, gently stroked his lower abdomen with his left hand, and smiled: "When I lift the sword again, I will never hesitate to draw the sword again, and I will never be compared by others to use the sword."

When talking about such good news, Di Chen'er also thought of the two news about Yun'er that Mo Qi and Mo Ba had told Di Chen'er about Yun'er, one was good news and the other was bad news.

But the ending at that time was bad news, so there was no good news.

So now, Yun'er is back, what is her good news?

Why do you say that you will never hesitate to draw the sword?

But before Di Chen'er could ask what the good news was, Mo Yuner kissed his forehead with his toes, then turned around and walked out of the room.

Di Chen'er wanted to stop her and ask clearly, but the latter suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "Chen'er, if I die first, I would never jump into the Forgetful River like Xiaoxi, because I think this is too selfish...

I will drink the Mengpo soup and enter the cycle of reincarnation, because I believe that if I truly love each other, even if I forget it, I will meet, meet, and fall in love again in the vast sea of ​​people."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er was stunned.

"Chen'er, I'll give you an answer to that question. If my father and you fall into the water at the same time and I can only save one, I will save you without hesitation, because you are the future of my family, the future of the black fox, the future of the Qingqiu Fox clan, and even my future."

Speaking of this, Yun'er smiled and said, "Help me open it. I'm going back. I'm looking for my brother, my brother, my brother-in-law. I'm going to seal the sword. Apart from political affairs and wars, don't come to me."

At this moment, Di Chen'er was completely stunned and stunned. Only then did he realize that the Kai Buzhi was so regretful.

He finally understood why Yun'er had such an attitude after waking up.

After a long time, he recited the spell of Li Li, and the door of Li Li opened wide. Mo Yun'er had never said goodbye to anyone. He just took a look at Jiang Huiqing, who was sitting alone in the pavilion, looking a little lonely.

She left.
Chapter completed!