The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Monk Chen Wu was wearing a thin monk's robe, so Zhou Yan suddenly forgot to answer.He saw the scenery around him again, it was no longer what it looked like at the end of winter, and he suspected that [Bu Feixian] had brought him to a very distant place, even the seasons had changed.

Looking up and looking at the dilapidated plaque in front of the temple, it is true that the words "Fuhu Temple" are written.

"Almsgiver, please go to the temple to rest for a while, the monk has prepared a fast meal."

Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems that your temple is very popular."

Chen Wu replied with a smile: "In the past ten years, I have only received one benefactor."

Hearing this, Zhou Yan was taken aback again.

Follow Chen Wu into the temple, and listen to his story that he was accepted by his master since he was a child and grew up in the temple. After his master passed away, he became the abbot of Fuhu Temple.Fuhu Temple is located behind a deserted village and wild mountains, and no pedestrians have passed by for many years.Three days ago, he calculated that someone would come to visit today, so he waited at the door according to the hour.

"Master is really a fortune teller."

If it was someone else, they might think that Chen Wu was talking big and bragging about himself, but Zhou Yan, who had seen Song Han's deduction technique, believed it.The young monk had never lived with him, so he didn't need to cheat to get some incense money.

The location of Fuhu Temple is hidden and very secluded, and the monk's house has been built for many years.Walking among the courtyards, the boundless sense of Zen rushes to your face.

Looking at the monk Chen Wu who was walking in front of him, although he was young, his bearing and demeanor were comparable to those of the eminent monks Zhou Yan had seen, which was really rare.

Fuhu Temple is not big, Chen Wu led Zhou Yan to a fasting room, suddenly locked the room again, and explained in an apologetic voice: "It's strange that the little monk and the benefactor hit it off at first sight, and got confused. The other benefactor lives there, and it is inconvenient for other people to use, so the little monk took the benefactor to another room to clean it more carefully."

"It's okay."

Zhou Yan didn't care about this kind of thing.It's just that the monk's words and deeds reminded him of his master Song Han and Lu Yingchao's old residence in Tongxu Peak cave, so he couldn't help but speculate a little more about the relationship between Chen Wu and the benefactor he said.

"Didn't the master say that no one has passed by this place for ten years?"

"Indeed. The last time that benefactor came was ten years ago."

"Master misses him very much?"

"how you said that?"

"It's just nonsense, just ask casually."

Chen Wu restrained the smile on his face, and looked slightly confused, "Do I miss him? Master didn't teach me to miss anyone."

As the two talked, Chen Wu had already brought Zhou Yan to the main hall, and knelt down to worship the group of Buddhas.

Together with him, Zhou Yan opened the mahogany gate of the main hall, and was shocked for a moment. Inside the hall, there were thousands of incense sticks burning.

No wonder [Bu Feixian] brought himself here.

Zhou Yan glanced at Chen Wu with complicated eyes.I don't know what the relationship between the great monk and the female ghost Lianyi is, could it be the benefactor he said came ten years ago?But it was hundreds of years ago that Lianyi turned into a ghost. Could it be that he couldn't see Lianyi's real body?

"donor?"

"I'm distracted, I'm sorry, may the master recognize this sword?" Zhou Yan held up [Bu Feixian].

Chen Wu looked at it, and said with a smile: "I don't recognize the sword, but the material used to make the sword seems to be the acacia bamboo planted behind my temple. The poor monk only found out today that the acacia bamboo can also be used to make swords."

"Monk Chenwu, if you think of me once, plant a bamboo tree behind the temple. Muling is connected to three thousand realms. Maybe I can feel it in the vast sea realm."

"The benefactor is too worried."

"...Hard mouth."

"The little monk respectfully sends the benefactor to leave."

"I really left?"

"Walk slowly without sending."

In the first year since Di Shen left, one night he missed him so much that he ran to the back of the temple and planted a bamboo.

In the second year after Di Shen left, he planted more than a dozen trees.

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Ten years after Di Shen left, the field behind the temple could no longer grow bamboo.

"Amitabha——!" Chen Wu thought about the origin of the name of Acacia bamboo, and recited a mantra to dispel the evil thoughts in his heart.

Zhou Yan stayed in Fuhu Temple for half a month.

On this night of full moon, he was very sleepy, closed his eyes to rest, and suddenly noticed the shadow of a wild beast passing by outside the window paper, raised his sword and went out, only to see a white shadow rushing into the monk's room with the door locked.

Zhou Yan was very vigilant, walked carefully to the monk's room, and got in through the window broken by the beast.

Everything in the house is normal, and there is no shadow of any alien.

Zhou Yan looked around and was about to go out when his eyes were attracted by a mirror on the dressing table.The handle of this mirror is carved meticulously, and the body of the mirror is covered with crystals. Looking down, another person's head actually appeared in the mirror.

By mistake, Zhou Yan stuffed the mirror into his arms and took it away.

Back in the room, he took out the mirror, Zhou Yan's hands trembled a little, another person really appeared in the mirror.

Ink hair and red robe, blood red tear mole, surprisingly handsome face...

The person in the mirror seemed to be looking at him too. When he stretched out his hand, Zhou Yan was actually summoned by him, and his soul went out of his body again.

There is still a mirror in front of my eyes, but the person I see in the mirror is my own body without soul.

【Who are you】

【Who are you】

One person and one demon asked at the same time.

【No wonder I can't find you, those two bastards Lu Feng and Si Ming! 】

【What do you want me for?Let me tell you first, vendetta or love?If it's a vendetta, I don't know you, so go find someone else.If love kills, I'm sorry I still don't know you, you can find someone else! 】

[······Don't talk to me, what if you commit suicide? 】

[You committed suicide, what does it matter to me? 】

[I have nothing to do with you. 】

【Of course it doesn't matter! 】

[Di Shen is mine! 】

【What's yours is yours.Let me go and make sure everything is yours! 】

【You still want to go? 】

【What am I doing here?It was gloomy and uncomfortable. 】

Zhou Yan took advantage of this person's body to observe the surroundings, and saw a strange scene with a very special aura, which made his soul very uncomfortable, although the decoration looked very gorgeous.

[Do you think that in the 73 days of Desire Realm, you can come and leave whenever you want? 】

【Are you sick? You dragged me here, and you still won’t let me go? 】

Nie Chaoge sneered a few times, and directly checked the memory of his other half in this life.

【idiot! 】

[Who are you scolding? 】

[Calling you, Yuan Jingming, Bai Chenwu! ] Nie Chaoge, who has always been serious, didn't pretend to be in front of his other half, and directly cursed, if possible, he would be willing to scold the other two lives as well, they are all idiots.As for Pei Ning, the guy he had never seen before, he had already selectively ignored him.

When one person and one demon scolded each other, the [Destination of Good Fortune] and [Tome of Extreme Desire] attached to the souls of the two people felt the existence of each other and became entangled with each other.

Zhou Yan came to the heart tree like in a dream again.

The two sides of the tree are still completely different, and the gray color on my side seems to have receded a bit.The demon appeared with me.

Three little babies appeared, jumped off the tree, and scrambled into Zhou Yan's arms, making him giggle.