Genius playboy
Chapter 595
The moment the door was pushed open, an extremely strong smell of sandalwood came over his face. Jiang Feng took a light breath, feeling a lot more at ease in his heart.
This is a meditation room with a huge interior space. The slightly dark yellow curtain hangs down from the dome, but there are no windows, the light is dim, and the air is claustrophobic. There was a sense of repression, but a solemn and solemn atmosphere for no reason.
Jiang Feng saw a person, it was the eyebrowless old monk.
The old monk was sitting on the cattail mat, holding a bead in one hand, and gently beating the wooden fish with the other.
"Benefactor, you are here." The eyebrowless old monk turned his back to Jiang Feng and said without turning his head.
"The master invited me, but the kid came a few days late, making the master wait for a long time." Jiang Feng responded politely.
"I see that the benefactor is now full of breath and full of energy. If there is a rock falling in his heart, it seems that the benefactor has completely got out of the predicament and gained a new life. It is really gratifying. In this way, it doesn't matter if you wait a few more days. "The eyebrowless old monk stood up, faced Jiang Feng, and smiled slightly.
He has a strange appearance, but his eyes are gentle and his face is full of compassion, like a living Buddha.
Jiang Feng's heart was shocked when he heard it. It turned out that on that day on the ice and snow field, his every move had never escaped the eyes of the eyebrowless old monk.
He fell into a demon and couldn't extricate himself from it. How could ordinary people understand such things, but the old monk without eyebrows explained the secret in one word, which made Jiang Feng awe-inspiring.
"The master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and I admire him. Perhaps if I had known the master earlier, I wouldn't have to take so many detours." Jiang Feng said sincerely.
"You have already realized something, so you don't need to be humble." The eyebrowless old monk smiled gently and invited, "Come here for tea."
As he spoke, he lifted the yellow mantle with one hand, and walked in slowly. Jiang Feng then entered, and soon smelled the strong fragrance of tea.
Jiang Feng sat down opposite the old monk Wumei and watched the old monk make tea.
The eyebrowless old monk's method of brewing tea is very simple, even simple, but the ordinary tea, brewed by his hands, has the effect of turning decay into magic.
"Do you know why I invited you here?" The eyebrowless old monk asked, focusing on the boiling tea.
"I don't know." Jiang Feng said truthfully, this question was exactly what Jiang Feng was curious about.
The eyebrowless old monk smiled and said, "That day, when I saw you, I thought you were unique, more unique than anyone else I've ever met."
Jiang Feng didn't know the exact age of the old monk without eyebrows, but at the age of the old monk without eyebrows, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has seen countless people. He said that Jiang Feng was more unique than anyone he had ever met. That person might be delighted by it, but Jiang Feng's heart tightened. He knew that what the eyebrowless old monk said was definitely not as simple as it sounded on the surface.
"I don't know what the master means by that?" Jiang Feng asked, concentrating his mind.
The eyebrowless old monk did not answer Jiang Feng's question. He poured a cup of brewed tea, pushed the cup over, and said, "Benefactor, please drink tea."
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to grab the teacup, and then he stretched it out. The eyebrowless old monk suddenly raised his right hand and clasped it towards Jiang Feng's wrist. As soon as the arm moved, the wrist fell on the hand of the old monk without eyebrows.
"Master, this is..." Jiang Feng's face changed.
The eyebrowless old monk pinched Jiang Feng's wrist and remained silent for about a minute before hearing the eyebrowless old monk sigh softly, "Sure enough."
"What does the master want to say?" Jiang Feng asked in a deep voice, with a little more vigilance in his words.
The eyebrowless old monk shook his head and said, "donor, don't be nervous. This old monk has absolutely no intention of harming you. It's just that your cultivation method is really too strange. I've never heard of it, old monk. I've never seen it before."
After a pause in the words, the eyebrowless old monk continued: "I'm ashamed to say that the old monk invited the almsgiver to come here because of this, and he created some selfish motives. I hope the almsgiver will not blame him."
Jiang Feng was a little relieved, he knew that the old monk Wumei didn't mean anything to him, otherwise, the old monk Wumei didn't need to say such a thing.
As for his cultivation method, Jiang Feng knows that he is different from others. He is a cultivator, while the monks seen on the earth are all practitioners of ancient martial arts. no difference.
Hearing this, Jiang Feng said: "I had an adventure, so I walked on a different path of cultivation."
"Is it Xiuxian?" The eyebrowless old monk suddenly raised his head, staring at Jiang Feng and asked.
"Cultivation? It's not easy?" Jiang Feng smiled wryly.
The eyebrowless old monk also gave a wry smile, and sighed endlessly: "Cultivating an immortal is difficult, becoming an immortal is even more difficult, but how many people in this world can stand up to it?"
Jiang Feng was silent and did not continue the conversation. The matter of comprehension was his biggest secret, and it was impossible for him to tell the old monk without eyebrows, otherwise it might bring him a disaster.
The eyebrowless old monk said again: "The old monk lost his composure for a while, and the benefactor laughed."
"The master is serious. Immortality is the greatest desire of my generation of monks, but who in the world can truly live forever? It is normal for the master to sigh." Jiang Feng said.
"Yeah, who in the world can live forever? Seeing it through is not worth it, but you don't know that dust returns to dust in the end." The eyebrowless old monk sighed, and then poured a cup of tea again, "Benefactor, please drink tea."
Jiang Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip. The same tea, the eyebrowless old monk said it in two completely different moods, and Jiang Feng drank it in his mouth, and the taste was quite different.
"If the benefactor has something to say, just say it straight, the old monk will know everything he can say." At this time, the old monk without eyebrows said.
Jiang Feng thought for a while. The biggest question he had when he came here was naturally about the barefoot girl. He said, "I once saw a barefoot girl with the master. I don't know who that girl is, the master?"
"She is my registered disciple." The eyebrowless old monk said with a deep smile, "She is an orphan abandoned by her parents. I picked her up at the gate of the temple, so I brought her up with me since she was a child. I have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and the roots of wisdom are deep, but even the name was picked up by herself after reading scriptures and books when she was a child, and it is for Zenjia Liuli..."
Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the old monk without eyebrows to go into such detail, even telling the life experience and name of the barefoot girl.
Zenjia Liuli?
It turns out that the barefoot girl is called Chanjia Liuli?
When he was at the gate of the Rongbuk Monastery, Jiang Feng heard the red-faced old man call the barefoot girl Liuli. At this time, he learned her real name through the mouth of the eyebrowless old monk.
"I see that she is so old that she has already reached the cultivation level of the Three Tribulations, which is incredible." Jiang Feng asked again.
This time, the eyebrowless old monk didn't directly answer Jiang Feng's question. He pointed to the top of his head and said, "Benefactor, do you think the dome is high?"
Before Jiang Feng could reply, the eyebrowless old monk said again: "Look at the sky above the dome, is it high?"
Finally, the eyebrowless old monk said: "The dome is very high, and the sky is higher than the dome, so why is it surprising that there are higher existences?"
"I still don't understand." Jiang Feng pondered for a while and said slowly.
"When the time comes, you will naturally understand." The eyebrowless old monk said in meditation.
Jiang Feng was helpless. It seemed that he couldn't find anything from the old monk without eyebrows. As for asking Chanjia Liuli himself, Jiang Feng didn't even think about it.
The two times Chanjia Liuli met him, she always regarded him as a prostitute, and it was too late to respect him. Even if he wanted to approach him, he probably had no chance.
Jiang Feng was unwilling, and wanted to ask again, but saw that the eyebrowless old monk had closed his eyes. Seeing this, Jiang Feng knew that he should leave. He put down his teacup, cupped his hands, and wanted to leave. Only then did he think of him He didn't even know the name of the old monk without eyebrows.
"Boy Jiang Feng, I don't know the master's name yet." Jiang Feng then asked.
The eyebrowless old monk stretched out a finger, dipped a little tea, and left two words on the clean table, which was Moyun.
"Master Moyun?" Jiang Feng nodded and left the meditation room quickly.
Jiang Feng walked out of the meditation room and walked towards the outer courtyard. Before he had gone far, he saw a white shadow flashing past his eyes. Jiang Feng saw it was the snow fox at a glance.
Xuehu ran to a tree, looked at Jiang Feng with red eyes rolling around, but didn't run away immediately.
Jiang Feng also looked at the snow fox. One person and one fox looked at each other for a while, and the snow fox suddenly jumped from the tree to the ground. It looked at Jiang Feng as if it wanted to walk towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng smiled. There is no doubt that this snow fox is extremely spiritual. He could tell that the snow fox was heading towards him, but perhaps because of what happened last time, the snow fox was a little jealous of him, and the furry Claw hesitated.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," Jiang Feng said.
The ancient martial arts practitioners who came to Mount Everest all came for the snow fox, and wanted to catch the snow fox to find the legendary treasure, but Jiang Feng was not so tempted, so for this snow fox, he just I like it a little bit, and have no other ideas.
As if he could understand Jiang Feng's words, Xuehu poked out one paw and took a step forward. After one step, Xuehu's soft body arched. From that appearance, as long as he sensed Jiang Feng's malice, he would flee immediately.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Feng was not malicious, Xuehu stuck out another paw, took a step forward, and then jumped up suddenly, towards Jiang Feng, and into Jiang Feng's arms.
"Huh!" Jiang Feng was stunned. What's the matter with this snow fox, it seems to be very close to him?
This kind of thought just came out of Jiang Feng's mind. Jiang Feng heard the sound of footsteps, hurried footsteps, and quickly walked towards Jiang Feng's direction. Soon, Jiang Feng saw a group of fiery red figures. , who else could it be besides Zenjia Liuli.
"Crazy thief, what are you doing, let it go!" Chanjia Liuli said loudly after seeing Xuehu in Jiang Feng's arms, his expression changed.
Jiang Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Zenjia Liuli, who was like a god, would lose his composure like this. Just as he was about to speak, the snow fox jumped out of his embrace and crossed the courtyard with a "swoosh". The wall disappeared in an instant.
Xuehu left, Chanjia Liuli saw it, Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and asked again: "The prostitute, why did you arrest Xuehu?"
Jiang Feng spread his hands speechlessly. Could it be that Xuehu deliberately caused trouble to provoke a conflict between him and Chanjia Liuli?
"You saw what I was doing." Jiang Feng then said.
Chanjia Liuli sneered, "Do you think that if you catch the snow fox, you can find the legendary treasure? Even if you caught the snow fox, it wouldn't be of any use."
"Chanjia Liuli, did you see that I caught Xuehu?" Jiang Feng's voice turned cold, displeased.
"You—" Chanjia Liuli's face turned red, her eyes widened, and she looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief. She never thought that Jiang Feng would be so shameless. She clearly saw Xuehu being killed by Jiang Feng. He held it in his hands, but Jiang Feng opened his eyes and said nonsense, and refused to admit it.
"How can you be so hateful? I clearly saw the snow fox in your hands. If you hadn't caught it, could it have jumped into your arms?" Chanjia Liuli trembled angrily.
"That's the truth, although you won't believe it." Jiang Feng said coldly.
"You scoundrel, how can you turn black and white like this?" Chanjia Liuli's voice was trembling. She grew up in Rongbuk Monastery and practiced Buddhism, so she didn't know how to swear. This is the most vicious thing she can say. language.
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Speaking of distorting black and white, I have a question for you. You open and shut your mouth and call me a prostitute, but what is the reason? Isn't this distorting black and white?"
"You are an adulterer, so there is no need to say more." Chanjia Liuli was about to jump in anger.
"Since you are a registered disciple of Master Moyun, you can be regarded as a half-Buddhist disciple. Don't you know that monks don't tell lies? If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've concluded that I'm that prostitute? If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've just concluded Are you sure that I caught Xuehu? Could this be your Dharma, your Dharma?" Jiang Feng asked tit for tat.
"You—" where did Chanjia Liuli say Guo Jiang Feng, his face was red, and he said in a hateful voice: "You are talking nonsense, it is clearly your fault, but it is all on my head."
"Although I, Jiang Feng, am not a man of integrity, I can be regarded as a man of courage. If it is my fault, I don't need you to say more, I will admit it. But if it is not my fault, you have to plant it on me. But I will never agree." Jiang Feng sneered.
"Could it be that he really didn't catch Xuehu?" Chanjia Liuli is a person with a clear mind after all. She heard Jiang Feng's righteousness, and she doubted her judgment for no reason, even though she saw Xuehu in Jiang Feng's hands with her own eyes superior.
However, Jiang Feng said that Xuehu jumped into his arms by himself. Chanjia Liuli couldn't believe it. She grew up with Xuehu, but Xuehu had never been so close to her before. Well, Jiang Feng is just a stranger, how could Xuehu be so close to him?
Chanjia Liuli couldn't figure it out, but the aura was let out. She opened her mouth and said, "You said something so grand, so tell me, what happened just now?"
"I've explained everything that needs to be explained, why bother to say more, what does it matter to me whether you believe it or not?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.
Chanjia Liuli felt that she was going to be angry again. She grew up in Rongbuk Monastery, a pure place of Buddhism, where there was no anger or delusion. She never knew what it meant to be angry, but Jiang Feng could easily make her angry.
"Could it be that this person is a demon in my life? Why can he easily stir up my emotions?" Chanjia Liuli thought to himself.
"No, I can't be angry. Maybe he made me angry on purpose. It's a good joke." Chanjia Liuli doesn't provoke dust, has a clear mind, and the principles of Buddhism and Dharma are far behind Jiang Feng, but when it comes to the art of speaking, in front of Jiang Feng, It's like a child who has just learned to speak for a short time.
Chanjia Liuli bit her lips and said, "Okay, just as you said, Xuehu jumped into your arms on his own initiative, so how can you explain to me that you smell like that woman? You There is her scent on your body, it is clear that you have had skin-to-skin contact with her, and you have done something stupid, so what is it if you are not a thief?"
"Skin-to-skin dating?" Jiang Feng smiled and asked, "Do you know what skin-to-skin dating is?"
"You—a prostitute!" Chanjia Liuli yelled.
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "If I say that she intentionally framed me, would you believe me?"
Jiang Feng didn't deliberately tease Chanjia Liuli, or he couldn't bear it, as if it was blasphemy, but he was really speechless by Chanjia Liuli, so he said such words.
"I don't believe that flies don't bite seamless eggs!" Chanjia Liuli said firmly.
"Then you can continue to call me a prostitute." Jiang Feng argued lazily. Anyway, his own image was already stink in Chanjia Liuli's eyes, so what's the use of talking so much.
"Hmph, I knew you would have nothing to say." Jiang Feng stopped explaining, and Chanjia Liuli took it as Jiang Feng's acquiescence. She turned around and said, "Xuehu was frightened just now. I'm going to go now." Find it, and you are not allowed to think about it in the future, or I will be very angry."
Before Jiang Feng could reply, Chanjia Liuli disappeared from Jiang Feng's eyes in an instant.
Jiang Feng rubbed his nose and smiled helplessly. This is really an innocent disaster. Could it be that he was born with the horoscope of Chanjia Liuli?
As for that Xuehu's reaction just now, Jiang Feng thought it was a bit weird at first, but after Chanjia Liuli made such a fuss, Jiang Feng felt even more weird.
Xuehu ran to him, which was clearly an extremely docile and intimate behavior, but before that, Jiang Feng had only dealt with Xuehu once, and such a deal was definitely not so friendly. It was obvious from the beginning that he was afraid of him.
Moreover, Jiang Feng never kept small animals, and he never thought that he had a relationship with small animals, but in the end, Xuehu, who was obviously afraid of him, jumped up and rushed into his arms.
"Could it be that there is something about me that attracts Xuehu?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself. Other than that, he really couldn't think of a reason to explain Xuehu's behavior just now.
"If so, what attracted Xuehu?" Jiang Feng kept thinking in his heart, and kept getting rid of some things he was carrying, but he couldn't figure it out in the end.
"It seems that we really have to catch Xuehu to figure out the problem, but if that happens, Chanjia Liuli will probably go crazy." Jiang Feng couldn't help thinking wickedly.
ps: Sorry, there are still two chapters today and one chapter will be updated.
This is a meditation room with a huge interior space. The slightly dark yellow curtain hangs down from the dome, but there are no windows, the light is dim, and the air is claustrophobic. There was a sense of repression, but a solemn and solemn atmosphere for no reason.
Jiang Feng saw a person, it was the eyebrowless old monk.
The old monk was sitting on the cattail mat, holding a bead in one hand, and gently beating the wooden fish with the other.
"Benefactor, you are here." The eyebrowless old monk turned his back to Jiang Feng and said without turning his head.
"The master invited me, but the kid came a few days late, making the master wait for a long time." Jiang Feng responded politely.
"I see that the benefactor is now full of breath and full of energy. If there is a rock falling in his heart, it seems that the benefactor has completely got out of the predicament and gained a new life. It is really gratifying. In this way, it doesn't matter if you wait a few more days. "The eyebrowless old monk stood up, faced Jiang Feng, and smiled slightly.
He has a strange appearance, but his eyes are gentle and his face is full of compassion, like a living Buddha.
Jiang Feng's heart was shocked when he heard it. It turned out that on that day on the ice and snow field, his every move had never escaped the eyes of the eyebrowless old monk.
He fell into a demon and couldn't extricate himself from it. How could ordinary people understand such things, but the old monk without eyebrows explained the secret in one word, which made Jiang Feng awe-inspiring.
"The master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and I admire him. Perhaps if I had known the master earlier, I wouldn't have to take so many detours." Jiang Feng said sincerely.
"You have already realized something, so you don't need to be humble." The eyebrowless old monk smiled gently and invited, "Come here for tea."
As he spoke, he lifted the yellow mantle with one hand, and walked in slowly. Jiang Feng then entered, and soon smelled the strong fragrance of tea.
Jiang Feng sat down opposite the old monk Wumei and watched the old monk make tea.
The eyebrowless old monk's method of brewing tea is very simple, even simple, but the ordinary tea, brewed by his hands, has the effect of turning decay into magic.
"Do you know why I invited you here?" The eyebrowless old monk asked, focusing on the boiling tea.
"I don't know." Jiang Feng said truthfully, this question was exactly what Jiang Feng was curious about.
The eyebrowless old monk smiled and said, "That day, when I saw you, I thought you were unique, more unique than anyone else I've ever met."
Jiang Feng didn't know the exact age of the old monk without eyebrows, but at the age of the old monk without eyebrows, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has seen countless people. He said that Jiang Feng was more unique than anyone he had ever met. That person might be delighted by it, but Jiang Feng's heart tightened. He knew that what the eyebrowless old monk said was definitely not as simple as it sounded on the surface.
"I don't know what the master means by that?" Jiang Feng asked, concentrating his mind.
The eyebrowless old monk did not answer Jiang Feng's question. He poured a cup of brewed tea, pushed the cup over, and said, "Benefactor, please drink tea."
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to grab the teacup, and then he stretched it out. The eyebrowless old monk suddenly raised his right hand and clasped it towards Jiang Feng's wrist. As soon as the arm moved, the wrist fell on the hand of the old monk without eyebrows.
"Master, this is..." Jiang Feng's face changed.
The eyebrowless old monk pinched Jiang Feng's wrist and remained silent for about a minute before hearing the eyebrowless old monk sigh softly, "Sure enough."
"What does the master want to say?" Jiang Feng asked in a deep voice, with a little more vigilance in his words.
The eyebrowless old monk shook his head and said, "donor, don't be nervous. This old monk has absolutely no intention of harming you. It's just that your cultivation method is really too strange. I've never heard of it, old monk. I've never seen it before."
After a pause in the words, the eyebrowless old monk continued: "I'm ashamed to say that the old monk invited the almsgiver to come here because of this, and he created some selfish motives. I hope the almsgiver will not blame him."
Jiang Feng was a little relieved, he knew that the old monk Wumei didn't mean anything to him, otherwise, the old monk Wumei didn't need to say such a thing.
As for his cultivation method, Jiang Feng knows that he is different from others. He is a cultivator, while the monks seen on the earth are all practitioners of ancient martial arts. no difference.
Hearing this, Jiang Feng said: "I had an adventure, so I walked on a different path of cultivation."
"Is it Xiuxian?" The eyebrowless old monk suddenly raised his head, staring at Jiang Feng and asked.
"Cultivation? It's not easy?" Jiang Feng smiled wryly.
The eyebrowless old monk also gave a wry smile, and sighed endlessly: "Cultivating an immortal is difficult, becoming an immortal is even more difficult, but how many people in this world can stand up to it?"
Jiang Feng was silent and did not continue the conversation. The matter of comprehension was his biggest secret, and it was impossible for him to tell the old monk without eyebrows, otherwise it might bring him a disaster.
The eyebrowless old monk said again: "The old monk lost his composure for a while, and the benefactor laughed."
"The master is serious. Immortality is the greatest desire of my generation of monks, but who in the world can truly live forever? It is normal for the master to sigh." Jiang Feng said.
"Yeah, who in the world can live forever? Seeing it through is not worth it, but you don't know that dust returns to dust in the end." The eyebrowless old monk sighed, and then poured a cup of tea again, "Benefactor, please drink tea."
Jiang Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip. The same tea, the eyebrowless old monk said it in two completely different moods, and Jiang Feng drank it in his mouth, and the taste was quite different.
"If the benefactor has something to say, just say it straight, the old monk will know everything he can say." At this time, the old monk without eyebrows said.
Jiang Feng thought for a while. The biggest question he had when he came here was naturally about the barefoot girl. He said, "I once saw a barefoot girl with the master. I don't know who that girl is, the master?"
"She is my registered disciple." The eyebrowless old monk said with a deep smile, "She is an orphan abandoned by her parents. I picked her up at the gate of the temple, so I brought her up with me since she was a child. I have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and the roots of wisdom are deep, but even the name was picked up by herself after reading scriptures and books when she was a child, and it is for Zenjia Liuli..."
Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the old monk without eyebrows to go into such detail, even telling the life experience and name of the barefoot girl.
Zenjia Liuli?
It turns out that the barefoot girl is called Chanjia Liuli?
When he was at the gate of the Rongbuk Monastery, Jiang Feng heard the red-faced old man call the barefoot girl Liuli. At this time, he learned her real name through the mouth of the eyebrowless old monk.
"I see that she is so old that she has already reached the cultivation level of the Three Tribulations, which is incredible." Jiang Feng asked again.
This time, the eyebrowless old monk didn't directly answer Jiang Feng's question. He pointed to the top of his head and said, "Benefactor, do you think the dome is high?"
Before Jiang Feng could reply, the eyebrowless old monk said again: "Look at the sky above the dome, is it high?"
Finally, the eyebrowless old monk said: "The dome is very high, and the sky is higher than the dome, so why is it surprising that there are higher existences?"
"I still don't understand." Jiang Feng pondered for a while and said slowly.
"When the time comes, you will naturally understand." The eyebrowless old monk said in meditation.
Jiang Feng was helpless. It seemed that he couldn't find anything from the old monk without eyebrows. As for asking Chanjia Liuli himself, Jiang Feng didn't even think about it.
The two times Chanjia Liuli met him, she always regarded him as a prostitute, and it was too late to respect him. Even if he wanted to approach him, he probably had no chance.
Jiang Feng was unwilling, and wanted to ask again, but saw that the eyebrowless old monk had closed his eyes. Seeing this, Jiang Feng knew that he should leave. He put down his teacup, cupped his hands, and wanted to leave. Only then did he think of him He didn't even know the name of the old monk without eyebrows.
"Boy Jiang Feng, I don't know the master's name yet." Jiang Feng then asked.
The eyebrowless old monk stretched out a finger, dipped a little tea, and left two words on the clean table, which was Moyun.
"Master Moyun?" Jiang Feng nodded and left the meditation room quickly.
Jiang Feng walked out of the meditation room and walked towards the outer courtyard. Before he had gone far, he saw a white shadow flashing past his eyes. Jiang Feng saw it was the snow fox at a glance.
Xuehu ran to a tree, looked at Jiang Feng with red eyes rolling around, but didn't run away immediately.
Jiang Feng also looked at the snow fox. One person and one fox looked at each other for a while, and the snow fox suddenly jumped from the tree to the ground. It looked at Jiang Feng as if it wanted to walk towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng smiled. There is no doubt that this snow fox is extremely spiritual. He could tell that the snow fox was heading towards him, but perhaps because of what happened last time, the snow fox was a little jealous of him, and the furry Claw hesitated.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," Jiang Feng said.
The ancient martial arts practitioners who came to Mount Everest all came for the snow fox, and wanted to catch the snow fox to find the legendary treasure, but Jiang Feng was not so tempted, so for this snow fox, he just I like it a little bit, and have no other ideas.
As if he could understand Jiang Feng's words, Xuehu poked out one paw and took a step forward. After one step, Xuehu's soft body arched. From that appearance, as long as he sensed Jiang Feng's malice, he would flee immediately.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Feng was not malicious, Xuehu stuck out another paw, took a step forward, and then jumped up suddenly, towards Jiang Feng, and into Jiang Feng's arms.
"Huh!" Jiang Feng was stunned. What's the matter with this snow fox, it seems to be very close to him?
This kind of thought just came out of Jiang Feng's mind. Jiang Feng heard the sound of footsteps, hurried footsteps, and quickly walked towards Jiang Feng's direction. Soon, Jiang Feng saw a group of fiery red figures. , who else could it be besides Zenjia Liuli.
"Crazy thief, what are you doing, let it go!" Chanjia Liuli said loudly after seeing Xuehu in Jiang Feng's arms, his expression changed.
Jiang Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Zenjia Liuli, who was like a god, would lose his composure like this. Just as he was about to speak, the snow fox jumped out of his embrace and crossed the courtyard with a "swoosh". The wall disappeared in an instant.
Xuehu left, Chanjia Liuli saw it, Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and asked again: "The prostitute, why did you arrest Xuehu?"
Jiang Feng spread his hands speechlessly. Could it be that Xuehu deliberately caused trouble to provoke a conflict between him and Chanjia Liuli?
"You saw what I was doing." Jiang Feng then said.
Chanjia Liuli sneered, "Do you think that if you catch the snow fox, you can find the legendary treasure? Even if you caught the snow fox, it wouldn't be of any use."
"Chanjia Liuli, did you see that I caught Xuehu?" Jiang Feng's voice turned cold, displeased.
"You—" Chanjia Liuli's face turned red, her eyes widened, and she looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief. She never thought that Jiang Feng would be so shameless. She clearly saw Xuehu being killed by Jiang Feng. He held it in his hands, but Jiang Feng opened his eyes and said nonsense, and refused to admit it.
"How can you be so hateful? I clearly saw the snow fox in your hands. If you hadn't caught it, could it have jumped into your arms?" Chanjia Liuli trembled angrily.
"That's the truth, although you won't believe it." Jiang Feng said coldly.
"You scoundrel, how can you turn black and white like this?" Chanjia Liuli's voice was trembling. She grew up in Rongbuk Monastery and practiced Buddhism, so she didn't know how to swear. This is the most vicious thing she can say. language.
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Speaking of distorting black and white, I have a question for you. You open and shut your mouth and call me a prostitute, but what is the reason? Isn't this distorting black and white?"
"You are an adulterer, so there is no need to say more." Chanjia Liuli was about to jump in anger.
"Since you are a registered disciple of Master Moyun, you can be regarded as a half-Buddhist disciple. Don't you know that monks don't tell lies? If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've concluded that I'm that prostitute? If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've just concluded Are you sure that I caught Xuehu? Could this be your Dharma, your Dharma?" Jiang Feng asked tit for tat.
"You—" where did Chanjia Liuli say Guo Jiang Feng, his face was red, and he said in a hateful voice: "You are talking nonsense, it is clearly your fault, but it is all on my head."
"Although I, Jiang Feng, am not a man of integrity, I can be regarded as a man of courage. If it is my fault, I don't need you to say more, I will admit it. But if it is not my fault, you have to plant it on me. But I will never agree." Jiang Feng sneered.
"Could it be that he really didn't catch Xuehu?" Chanjia Liuli is a person with a clear mind after all. She heard Jiang Feng's righteousness, and she doubted her judgment for no reason, even though she saw Xuehu in Jiang Feng's hands with her own eyes superior.
However, Jiang Feng said that Xuehu jumped into his arms by himself. Chanjia Liuli couldn't believe it. She grew up with Xuehu, but Xuehu had never been so close to her before. Well, Jiang Feng is just a stranger, how could Xuehu be so close to him?
Chanjia Liuli couldn't figure it out, but the aura was let out. She opened her mouth and said, "You said something so grand, so tell me, what happened just now?"
"I've explained everything that needs to be explained, why bother to say more, what does it matter to me whether you believe it or not?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.
Chanjia Liuli felt that she was going to be angry again. She grew up in Rongbuk Monastery, a pure place of Buddhism, where there was no anger or delusion. She never knew what it meant to be angry, but Jiang Feng could easily make her angry.
"Could it be that this person is a demon in my life? Why can he easily stir up my emotions?" Chanjia Liuli thought to himself.
"No, I can't be angry. Maybe he made me angry on purpose. It's a good joke." Chanjia Liuli doesn't provoke dust, has a clear mind, and the principles of Buddhism and Dharma are far behind Jiang Feng, but when it comes to the art of speaking, in front of Jiang Feng, It's like a child who has just learned to speak for a short time.
Chanjia Liuli bit her lips and said, "Okay, just as you said, Xuehu jumped into your arms on his own initiative, so how can you explain to me that you smell like that woman? You There is her scent on your body, it is clear that you have had skin-to-skin contact with her, and you have done something stupid, so what is it if you are not a thief?"
"Skin-to-skin dating?" Jiang Feng smiled and asked, "Do you know what skin-to-skin dating is?"
"You—a prostitute!" Chanjia Liuli yelled.
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "If I say that she intentionally framed me, would you believe me?"
Jiang Feng didn't deliberately tease Chanjia Liuli, or he couldn't bear it, as if it was blasphemy, but he was really speechless by Chanjia Liuli, so he said such words.
"I don't believe that flies don't bite seamless eggs!" Chanjia Liuli said firmly.
"Then you can continue to call me a prostitute." Jiang Feng argued lazily. Anyway, his own image was already stink in Chanjia Liuli's eyes, so what's the use of talking so much.
"Hmph, I knew you would have nothing to say." Jiang Feng stopped explaining, and Chanjia Liuli took it as Jiang Feng's acquiescence. She turned around and said, "Xuehu was frightened just now. I'm going to go now." Find it, and you are not allowed to think about it in the future, or I will be very angry."
Before Jiang Feng could reply, Chanjia Liuli disappeared from Jiang Feng's eyes in an instant.
Jiang Feng rubbed his nose and smiled helplessly. This is really an innocent disaster. Could it be that he was born with the horoscope of Chanjia Liuli?
As for that Xuehu's reaction just now, Jiang Feng thought it was a bit weird at first, but after Chanjia Liuli made such a fuss, Jiang Feng felt even more weird.
Xuehu ran to him, which was clearly an extremely docile and intimate behavior, but before that, Jiang Feng had only dealt with Xuehu once, and such a deal was definitely not so friendly. It was obvious from the beginning that he was afraid of him.
Moreover, Jiang Feng never kept small animals, and he never thought that he had a relationship with small animals, but in the end, Xuehu, who was obviously afraid of him, jumped up and rushed into his arms.
"Could it be that there is something about me that attracts Xuehu?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself. Other than that, he really couldn't think of a reason to explain Xuehu's behavior just now.
"If so, what attracted Xuehu?" Jiang Feng kept thinking in his heart, and kept getting rid of some things he was carrying, but he couldn't figure it out in the end.
"It seems that we really have to catch Xuehu to figure out the problem, but if that happens, Chanjia Liuli will probably go crazy." Jiang Feng couldn't help thinking wickedly.
ps: Sorry, there are still two chapters today and one chapter will be updated.
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