Tu Shanyang ate with great relish, but she still couldn't understand why the little monk would buy her something that was not allowed in Buddhism.
Tu Shanyang's mouth was full of oil as he ate. "Little monk! Where did you get the roast chicken? Aren't we not allowed to go down the mountain? And I don't see any chickens being raised near Chengguang Temple!"
Xuankong glanced at Tushan Yang and said, "Just eat, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Then he left!
Tu Shanyang was stunned: "..."
Why does it feel like the little monk isn't as polite to her as he was when they first met? And what's wrong with him lately? He feels like he's been bombarded with dynamite. I have to tell everyone about this, especially her!
Tu Shanyang didn’t understand, so he could only pout and eat all the roast chicken in his hand!
"Tu! Shan! Yang!"
Tu Shanyang scratched her ears. Why did this weasel demon keep pestering her like this? She had been hiding in Chengguang Temple for a long time, and she still came to her door. She really wasn't afraid of death!
Tu Shanyang turned around, stretched out his tail and swept over, only to hear a scream!
Tu Shanyang stretched lazily and yawned, "Aren't you tired? You obviously can't beat me, but you still come looking for trouble. Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Why fear death?"
The weasel demon stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his eyes full of hatred.
"You always say he didn't come to see you, but how come you can eat roast chicken in this temple? No one in this temple would be so compassionate as to get you something like roast chicken. Besides him, who else would know that you like to eat this?"
Tu Shanyang looked at the bones under his feet: "..." Suddenly it didn't smell good anymore!
"I have never known who you are talking about. Do you think it's okay for you to come and cause trouble for me like this? We haven't even figured things out yet, you weasel spirit. Did a dog eat your brain?"
The weasel demon didn't care about all this. It must be Tushan Yang who was pretending to be deaf and dumb to cover up for that person!
How cruel Bai Yu was. He abandoned her on her wedding day, leaving her to suffer such humiliation in front of so many people and being pointed at by people of the same tribe. If she doesn't avenge this, she is not worthy of being the heir of the Weasel Tribe.
"Tu Shanyang! I think if I kill you here, that person will show up on his own initiative. After all, he loves you so much, right? If anything happens to you, he will definitely be the first one to get upset."
The weasel demon took out his knife, which was emitting a golden glow all over and looked particularly dazzling.
Tu Shanyang rubbed his eyebrows. Grandma always said that being a human was difficult, but why did she feel that being a demon was even more difficult now?
Tu Shanyang was just about to swing his tail to fight, but he found that the weasel demon in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if it had never been there.
Tu Shanyang: "..."
So, she's running away without a fight? Is she that arrogant already? She hasn't even used her tail yet, why is she running so fast? Even though she knows she can't win, she still has to have some backbone.
Tu Shanyang curled his lips, and then a hand with distinct knuckles was placed on his shoulder. Tu Shanyang tilted his head. It seemed to be Xuankong's hand!
"Little monk!"
Tu Shanyang happily turned around, only to find that Xuan Kong in front of him seemed different than usual. His cassock was gone, replaced by a purple robe, which looked quite impressive. Also, his eyebrows and eyes didn't look as handsome as before, and his pupils had completely turned purple.
Tu Shanyang couldn't figure out what was going on, but he felt that the little monk now seemed a little charming, but also a little dangerous.
"Little monk, what's wrong with you?"
Liang Cheng didn't say anything, but only frowned slightly. Who was Xuan Kong? And the little fox in front of him, who could have guessed it was actually a nine-tailed white fox. It was just so audacious that it dared to run out at such a young age!
Liang Cheng licked his red lips with his tongue, with a slightly charming look!
Tu Shanyang blushed a little and felt a little hot! But it was autumn now, with a cool breeze, so why did he feel hot?
"A vixen?"
Liang Cheng's voice was very pleasant, not as gentle as before, but full of yin and coaxing, just like the big bad wolf deceiving the little white rabbit! It was just a pity that this was an unidentified devil deceiving the naive little fox!
Tu Shanyang tilted his head and asked, how did the little monk know that he was a fox?
However, Tu Shanyang got furious the next second!
"You are the vixen, your whole family is vixen, I am not a vixen!"
Ever since listening to the stories of those human storytellers, Tu Shanyang had become particularly sensitive to the term "fox spirit." A fox is a fox, so why must it be called a "fox spirit"? Those are the ones who seduce people's hearts and souls! They're not the innocent and kind little white foxes like them.
Liang Cheng smiled. Tu Shanyang felt that the mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas were not as beautiful as this man's eyebrows and eyes. Everyone said Hu Cheng was the most beautiful, but Tu Shanyang felt that was because they had never seen this little monk.
"Little monk, you are so handsome!"
Especially those eyes, which make people feel that they would be willing to drown in them!
Liang Cheng curled his lips, a hint of sarcasm appearing at the corner of his mouth. He hadn't expected this little fox to be so smooth-talking, always picking up some nice words to say.
Liang Cheng's beautiful eyes moved and looked at Tu Shanyang's fair neck. That place seemed to be particularly sweet! I just don't know if it will taste as delicious when eaten.
Tu Shanyang was still in a daze, and Liang Cheng's slender fingers were already on Tu Shanyang's neck.
Tu Shanyang's neck was very thin, and Liang Cheng could hold it with one hand. Her neck was also very soft, as if the person in front of him would fall down if he exerted a little force.
"Sly little fox!"
Tu Shanyang widened his eyes, "You are the cunning one!"
"Ha!" Liang Cheng laughed out loud, "You really can't afford to lose even a little bit!"
The words were spoken so softly that Tu Shanyang felt as if a feather had landed on his heart, making him feel soft!
"Little fox, do you know what will happen if you provoke me? Huh?" Liang Cheng used a little force!
Tushan Yang's head was forced to lean back. In this situation, even a fool could see that something was wrong with Liangcheng.
Tu Shanyang wanted to struggle, but the pressure from the person in front of her was too strong, and the power of her bloodline seemed to be not weak either. It actually directly crushed her bloodline power as a nine-tailed white fox.
"Xiao, He, Shang!"
Tu Shanyang tried his best to swing out his nine tails, and then broke free from Liang Cheng's restraints!
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