Chapter 218 He is not the only one in her heart
“He has a medical constitution, and I can’t bear to kill him.”
Jiu Jiu turned around and walked back to the cave, nonchalantly Answering Chang Kong’s question just now.
"When his medical skills become more sophisticated, he..."
As she said that, she couldn't help but lick her red lips, "It should taste good too!"
"Shijiu!"
Chang Kong clenched the Buddhist string in his hand and couldn't help but grit his teeth, "You are actually thinking about him!?"
"As long as it's delicious, I will miss you."
Shijiu said, lifting the quilt on the bed and tucking himself in, "Little monk, I'm tired."
"Don't sleep."
Chang Kong first suppressed his displeasure, walked to the bed, and asked softly: "Why do you fall asleep every day during the day?"
In fact, in the past few days, Shijiu rested here, and he I found that as long as it was daytime, she was sleeping.
At first, he thought it was just like this for a few days.
However, after contacting him, he found that this was not the case.
"I..."
Shijiu huddled under the quilt, half-opening his eyes, looking at the squatting Chang Kong, "Little monk, the spiritual power of the world rejects me. If I want to recover the consumed spiritual power, I can only rely on deep sleep."
< br>“I gave Xiao Ruchuan some spiritual power last time. , it will take me several days of deep sleep to recover, not to mention..."
As she said that, the look in Shijiu's eyes darkened,
What's more, she had just consumed Spiritual power, and had a fight with the old guy.
Perhaps it was because of the lack of spiritual power in her body that she gave the old guy the illusion that he could behead her.
"Sleep, don't disturb me."
Halfway through the words, Chang Kong heard him pull the quilt and cover his head.
"The young monk is out."
Chang Kong pursed his lips tightly and quietly left the meditation room.
"Hey, smelly monk, you...what's wrong with you?"
Qing Diao moved away from Chang Kong with some fear, feeling that he was not in a very good mood now.
Why?
Isn’t the beauty in his house?
Why is he in a bad mood?
Did you have a quarrel with the beauty?
"Who do you think is more fragrant, the poor monk or Naxu Pusheng?" Chang Kong twisted the Buddha string with his fingers, but he hesitated to turn it anymore.
“What!?” Qing Diao was confused by his question.
Who is more fragrant! ?
Who is Xu Pusheng! ?
"Nothing."
Chang Kong clasped his hands together and tried to calm down his mind, "Amitabha..."
"If senior brother or Wu Xin comes, you give this to them .”
Chang Kong closed his eyes tightly and took out a letter from his wide sleeves. "It contains everything about the tide of monsters. The temple needs to prepare in advance."
"Little Wu Xin Nephew?”
Upon hearing Wu Xin, Qing Diao's eyes lit up, "I will personally deliver this letter to my nephew."
With that said, he held the letter in his mouth and quickly flew to the Zen room where Wu Xin lived.
It is morning class time now, and he should do morning class in his meditation room.
Qing Diao left, Chang Kong sighed deeply, pushed open another Zen room that was not occupied regularly, and walked in.
The sound of wooden fish came from the Zen room one after another.
His heart was confused again.
Just because he is not the only one in Shijiu's heart.
......
At midnight, a dazzling beam of sunlight shone on Xu Pusheng's bed.
"Disciple..."
Danhua looked at Xu Pusheng several times, but hesitated to speak.
"Master, just say what you want to say."
Xu Pusheng closed his eyes and looked at the bedside.
Although he couldn't see his master's expression at this time, he could tell from his repeated sighs that he had something to say.
"With your eyes, there is really nothing I can do as a teacher..."
(End of this chapter)