Chapter 459 You have returned to the secular world
“Master, this way.”
As soon as Shi Jiu entered the demon world, she saw Feng Ming in disguise appearing in front of her.
"How is the little monk?"
Looking around at the current demon world, Jiujiu tilted his head, chuckled, and asked the little monk, "When he comes to the demon world, he can Still used to it?”
Entering the demon world from the entrance of the human world, there are dozens of passages.
Now, Feng Ming is leading her towards one of the passages.
In the past, there was only one passage here. When you walked out of the passage, you were facing the bustling imperial city of the demon world.
I didn’t expect that in just a thousand years, they would dig out so many passages.
Why?
"Master..."
Feng Ming walked beside Shi Jiu. Because he wanted to lead the way, he walked half a step ahead of his master.
When he heard the master's question, he bowed his hands respectfully towards Shijiu, nodded and said: "Master Changkong is quite accustomed to living in the demon world, and he has not been repelled by the demon world."
Master Changkong has returned to secular life, and Feng Ming feels that it is inappropriate to call him Master Changkong again.
So, he took matters into his own hands and called Master Changkong Young Master Changkong.
"Young Master Changkong?"
Shijiu couldn't help but curled his red lips and laughed softly, "Yes, he is already a young master."
Channel Not very long...
As soon as I came out of the passage, I smelled the fragrance of osmanthus and...
The fragrance of the little monk.
The little monk is here.
Shijiu held the Hunshang Umbrella and unconsciously touched the spiritual spring in his hand with his fingers.
"Feng Ming, let's go."
As he spoke, Shi Jiu calmly called out to Feng Ming, and his whole body disappeared in an instant.
After seeing this, Feng Ming had a dull face and quickly disappeared on the spot following Ji Jiu.
"Little monk."
When he reappeared, Shijiu had already appeared in a yard full of osmanthus trees. The golden osmanthus petals fell one by one in the courtyard with the gentle breeze.
Surrounded by...
The fence made of dead branches surrounded a large open space and enclosed the open space.
In the yard, there are several houses of different heights, scattered in an orderly manner.
Four thick pillars stand around the courtyard, blocking out the sunlight above the head.
"Amitabha..."
The monk sitting in the courtyard, twirling Buddha strings, heard the voice of Jiujiu, and stood up with some joy, facing the direction of the sound, Subconsciously I wanted to chant the Buddha's name.
But before he could say it out, a sudden coldness appeared on his thin lips, causing him to subconsciously tighten his lips.
"Little monk, have you forgotten that you have already returned to secular life?"
Shi Jiu licked his red lips, chuckled, and took his fingers off Chang Kong's lips, "Buddha's name, don't stop. Read it."
As she said that, she also glanced at the Buddhist string in his hand.
"You Buddha skewer..."
Hearing Shijiu mention the Buddha skewer, Chang Kong pursed his lips tightly and subconsciously hid the Buddha skewer behind his back.
"Almsgiver, you gave this Buddha string to the young monk."
Chang Kong's ears were red, and he said nervously and embarrassedly: "There is no reason to take back something that is given away."< br>
“Pfft~”
Looking at the young monk’s lovely appearance, Jiujiu couldn’t help laughing, “There’s no reason to take it back…”
"I won't take it back either."
As he said that, Shijiu stood up on his tiptoes, half-hugged his shoulders, bit his red earlobe, and murmured charmingly, "It's so beautiful."
Chang Kong's body stiffened slightly.
After he reacted, he hugged Shi Jiu from the waist, pursed his lips and strode towards the house.
When Feng Ming came back, he happened to see this scene.
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(End of this chapter)