842. Chapter 842 Charming Little Fox Demon VS Abomination as a Hater Taoist (18)

He still knew something was different.

The former little fox, no, the benefactor of Qingbo, although he has opened his intelligence, he can't speak, and he can tell himself that he treats the other party simply as a spiritual animal.

But now, the donor of Qingbo has clearly made a big breakthrough. Now he can speak his words, and he should be able to change his form smoothly in the future.

Listening to her soft and sweet voice, it is clearly a daughter's home.

Isn't it wrong that she is still lying on her body like usual now...?

Yuan Xiu was a little distressed.

It seems that he should be avoided.

Gu Shengyin of course noticed his change, and he could probably guess what he was thinking in his heart.

This is also the reason why she didn't tell him that she could become a human body - although she didn't have a shaved, Yuan Xiu had cultivated the habit of being a Buddhist disciple in this Lotus Terrace Sect. If he knew that he had been able to transform into a daughter, it would be a decision. I dare not let myself get close.

How could Gu Shengyin allow such a thing to happen?

She said lazily, "Yuanxiu, are you particularly uncomfortable right now?"

Yuanxiu didn't expect Gu Shengyin to be so direct, he whispered a Buddha's name with his hands folded, and said, "Master Qingbo, Buddhism has strict rules and regulations, and my Buddhist disciples are not allowed to approach women..."

Gu Shengyin planned his words: "I am like this, do I count as a woman?"

Yuanxiu replied subconsciously, "Master Qingbo, you should be able to transform soon..."

Gu Sheng yawned lazily: "I'm just a white fox all the time, and you can just treat me as a fox. I'm a Buddhist disciple, and I look like that."

Is that how you look? Yuanxiu was a little dumbfounded.

But he thought about it for a while, but he lowered his head and said to Buddha Amitabha: "The benefactor of Qingbo is very right, and the little monk is taught."

He just thought that the donor of Qingbo was a little fox.

On this day, accompanied by Gu Shengyin, Yuan Xiu practiced the Dharma for a whole day without any distractions.

Gu Shengyin hesitated when he left at night, and said to Yuanxiu: "Yuanxiu, I may not be able to come every day in the future. Don't feel strange if you can't see me." Do nothing like before.

The smile at the corner of Yuan Xiu's lips stopped for a while, and then a more gentle smile appeared.

"The little monk knows, Qingbo benefactor."

Gu Shengyin glanced at him again, as if he was afraid that he would think too much, and said: "But don't worry, Yuanxiu, even if I can't come every day, I will still think of you. You are so good-looking, my favorite You are the one."

Yuan Xiu couldn't help laughing out loud, and nodded again: "I see, benefactor Qingbo."

He watched the white dumpling go farther and farther until it disappeared.

He closed the door and sat down again, just in front of him facing a line of words on the Buddhist scriptures: "...Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

He closed his eyes gently, followed by meditating, ignoring the trace of delusion that arose in his heart.

Gu Sheng walked out of the Lotus Terrace Sect in a good mood.

The liking she just left was undoubtedly deliberately said to Yuanxiu.

As an active and enthusiastic demon clan, how can it be subtle when facing the person he likes?

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the innocent little monk, she could have said more explicit words.

Forget it, take it slow.

After all, the little monk cannot escape.