Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 508 The days of being a pendant for the holy monk 29

After Xu Jiang and Mu Feiyi left, Yun Chen silently took out the spirit stone and wanted to continue refining the magic sword.

Suddenly a Buddha's light flashed through, and his body was unable to move for an instant.

Yun Chen rolled his eyes and realized that he could still speak, so he cursed angrily: "You damn bald donkey, let me go!"

As he finished speaking, he realized that his voice still contained a bit of an embarrassing cry.

He Shichen was wearing a plain monk's robe with a solemn expression. The next moment, he pressed the window lattice imagelessly and turned in from the outside.

The first time I turned over, I wasn't very skillful and bumped my head.

The handsome and refined face coupled with this unconventional action made Yun Chen want to laugh a little, and his depressed heart gradually relaxed a little: "It is because the main entrance of my demon realm is too strong, which hinders our view of carrying the Buddha's bones." Master Chen has to go through the window?"

He Shichen's voice was light: "This is close to you."

Yun Chen was startled by what he said, and turned his eyes back, not bothering to look at him: "Let go of me."

He Shichen came over, took away the sun-shielding sword, and sat in front of him instead.

He Shichen looked at him for a while, then couldn't help but come over and kiss the corner of the Demon Lord's lips: "You're too tired, take a day off."

In the silence of the night, Yun Chen heard the coaxing hidden in He Shichen's words.

The Buddha's light faded slightly, and Yun Chen regained his strength in his upper body and leaned back lazily: "Rest when you rest. Monk, have you heard this?"

He Shichen hummed.

Yun Chen glared at him: "Don't mention it to others, otherwise..."

Before Yun Chen could think of threatening words, He Shichen had already clasped his hands and said seriously: "If I raise any issues with outsiders, I will die badly."

Do not know why.

Although Yun Chen hated him for caring about all sentient beings and not himself, and was so angry that he always drove him away, but in this regard, he trusted He Shichen unconditionally.

After all, everyone felt that he had deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

Even when none of his fellow disciples gave him this unconditional trust, He Shichen was willing to save him.

I am willing to treat him sincerely and don't care about his status as a despised demon...

Yun Chen's chest rose and fell a few times, and his suffocated heart felt completely comfortable. He snorted, "What kind of oath are you making? You couldn't die in the first place. I'm going to sleep, so you can leave."

I didn't ask the magic envoy to deliver it, so I didn't have to ask Minshan back.

He Shichen's eyebrows arched a little unconsciously, his eyebrows were soft and his smile was light. He hummed softly, then stood up and walked out obediently.

Yun Chen couldn't help but look up.

Looking at it, Yun Chen discovered that the monk's left foot was a little lame when he walked.

Looking down, Yun Chen saw a stain on the heel of the monk's shoe.

Because he was wearing black monk robes and dark cloth shoes, it was not clear whether it was blood or water.

But Yun Chen sniffed carefully and smelled the bit of blood that had been covered with herbs.

Is He Shichen's foot injured?

He frequently came from Wenmin Temple, and the journey was indeed difficult.

Yun Chen had tried his best to clear away the wild animals in the dense forest, but it was inevitable that the monk would not be injured by gravel and dead branches.

However, He Shichen was carrying Buddha bones and recovered very quickly, so he shouldn't show his injuries.

The magic envoy told Yun Chen several times that if He Shichen was injured, he would wait outside and wait until he was ready before coming in.

Probably because I saw him crying, I came in early so that I could see him...

Yun Chen had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't resist his physical weakness and quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he picked up his sword again and found a very secluded place to set up the spirit stone array.

[Yun Chen: Oh, it would be great if there was really a snack array. ]

[System 112:...] Deduct money for homophonic memes!

Yun Chen sat down cross-legged, guided the demonic energy from the sun-shielding sword to his Dantian, and then used his own body to refine the demonic energy.

The sky was suddenly filled with black clouds, and there were spiritual lights flying through them. It was very cool, but Yun Chen had no patience to repeat it over and over again.

Yun Chen pretended for a while, dived into the system space, and threw the mess to System 112 without any psychological burden.

[System 112: You don’t even call me foster father anymore, right? ]

[Yun Chen: Hey, come on, let me play with your stickers again. ]

[System 112: Ahhhh, I’ve said it several times, that’s for collection, collection!It’s not just for fun. Look at the large piece you posted, a lot of it is crooked. ]

[Yun Chen: The ones I posted were all old-fashioned and retired, and I didn’t post you...]

[System 112:! ]

[System 112: Do you know I am a big mecha? ]

[Yun Chen: Ah...I know, didn't you say you were very big? ]

[System 112: Wrong!You seem to know which one I am, you know me! ]

[Yun Chen: I guessed it.You said you were bigger, so I guessed the black one, which is the biggest. ]

[System 112: Really? ]

[Yun Chen: Yeah! ]At this time, you have to act stupid.jpg

[System 112: This is the Lion S-class variant mecha. Well, it does suit my temperament. It belongs to the imperial royal family!But why does the introduction say that after the mecha was replaced, all skill points were defensive. ]

[Yun Chen: Well, maybe the master is afraid of death. ]

[System 112: Soldiers are still afraid of death, Allah. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Sooner or later you will lose me, Xiao, System, System.