Fuyin looked at the hand around his waist expressionlessly.

Although the owner's movement of the arm could not be considered rude, it definitely could not be considered gentle. It was like holding an object around him.

Fuyin raised his eyes and turned his gaze to the owner of this hand.

What caught his eye was the angular and strong chin. He looked up, trying to see the face of the kidnapper, but the other person pressed his head with his other hand and said, "Be honest."

It was a rather pleasant male voice, with a somewhat impatient warning in his tone.

Fuyin pursed his lips slightly. Ever since he became Guanyin, he had never been treated with such disrespect. Even though he was now a wandering monk, the other party did not know his identity.

A flash of thought flashed across Fuyin's frosty eyes, so is this the variable in his trip? He was held hostage by a Yinglong who did not belong to the east, west, north, south, or south, but had some connection with the glazed water under the purple bamboo forest.

Perhaps calling him hostage is not the most correct, because from the basic analysis, this Yinglong is most likely to be attracted by the bright and shining cassock and tin staff.

Just as Fuyin said to those few mortals before, only those who are familiar with the scriptures and have a predestined relationship with the Buddha can pick up this rare treasure cassock and nine-ring tin staff from his hands.

If this condition is not met, for mortals, the cassock and tin staff weigh ten thousand catties, but for gods, demons and monsters, they weigh a hundred times more than ten thousand catties.

This Yinglong probably took him away because he couldn't pick up the cassock and tin staff.

And the facts are indeed exactly what Fuyin speculated.

As the only remaining pure bloodline of the Yinglong clan, Qi Yuan inherited Yinglong's natural majestic power, and of course, also inherited his fondness for shiny things.

Qi Yuan fell in love almost at the first sight of the shiny cassock and the nine-ringed tin staff.

This is much prettier than the gems he collected. They are golden and look particularly valuable. The most important thing is that among the treasures he collected, there is no such Buddhist thing.

In exchange, he originally planned to throw away a bag of gems, so he took away the cassock and tin staff. But he found that when he took these two things alone, he couldn't lift them. Instead, he could only take them with the old monk together.

take away.

Qi Yuan originally wanted to put the old monk directly on his shoulders, but that posture would cause the tin staff in the old monk's hand to hit him.

In order not to be panicked, Qi Yuan chose the current half-hug posture, wrapping his arms around the old monk.

When he arrives at Coiling Snake Mountain later, he must ask Xiao Bai to think of a way to see if he can take away the tin staff and cassock from the old monk's hands.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan increased his speed to the fastest. In order to prevent the old monk from falling, he couldn't help but tighten his arms and increase his strength a lot.

Feeling the tightening force on her waist, Fuyin's lips tensed up for a moment.

Apart from that, he gave no other reaction.

Qi Yuan was a little surprised by Fuyin's quietness. Although he had warned him just now, the old monk was neither panicked nor afraid. Was he a little too calm?

Qi Yuan couldn't help but look down at the old monk who was surrounded by his arms. Due to the angle, the first thing he saw was the monk's bald head with six scars.

It's very bright and looks very smooth, as if it's been polished.

Then, as he looked down, Qi Yuan was a little surprised to find that the old monk's eyelashes were quite long. Not only that, they were also very thick, and the curvature was not very obvious, but they looked appropriate, nice and comfortable.

Moreover, the old monk's waist was quite thin. He could wrap it around with one hand and still have a lot of room left.

Qi Yuan's mood suddenly became subtle. He didn't expect that the old monk had so many wrinkles on his face, that he looked so old, and that his waist had a soft and firm feel.

Needless to say, it feels pretty good in the hand.

Qi Yuan underestimated in his heart and closed his arms again, trying to measure the size.

His strength was already tight enough, but after tightening it further, half of his arms were almost sunk under Fuyin's loose monk clothes, and his chest was pressed against Fuyin's back.

Qi Yuan's body temperature was relatively high. This posture caused the heat in his body to seep out from the skin of his chest and arms and spread to Fu Yin's body through the fabric of his clothes.

Fuyin was very uncomfortable with this closeness and his expression paused.

Qi Yuan was very thoughtful and did not notice this.

At this moment, his attention was attracted by the aroma that poured into his nose.

It's a very light and elegant fragrance.

Like a blooming lotus.

He didn't smell it at first, and it wasn't until he got closer that he smelled it.

"How come you, an old monk, have the fragrance of lotus on your body?" Qi Yuan said as he lowered his head and sniffed Fuyin's neck, like a curious big dog.

At this moment, Fuyin's eyes that were as calm as still water finally had some fluctuations. The faint heat on his neck made him lower his eyes, adding a kind of cold depth.

Qi Yuan felt that the air around him suddenly became much colder.

But he didn't take this change seriously, because Coiling Snake Mountain had already arrived.

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Panshe Mountain stands majestically and is made up of several large mountains.

In the middle of the two highest mountains, there is a wonderful scenic spot with excellent scenery called Yingchou Stream.

Nowadays, the owner of Yingchoujian is Qi Yuan's good friend who gets along quite well.

Qi Yuan took Fuyin down from mid-air, passed through a dense and green forest, and finally placed Fuyin at a mountain spring formed by a waterfall.

He retracted his hand, stood beside Fuyin, and shouted into the huge spring directly in front of him: "Xiaobai, come out quickly and see what good things I brought back this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally calm water surface suddenly shook violently. The next second, a pure white dragon suddenly flew out from the water, and a large splash of water instantly covered Qi Yuan.

After being soaked in water, Qi Yuan's expression darkened. He shook his hair, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and said very unhappily: "You know I'm standing here, you can't pay attention..."

Before Qi Yuan finished speaking, he paused when he caught sight of Fu Yin, who was also standing by the spring but not wet at all.

How come this old monk is so clean and not splashed by water at all?

Qi Yuan was shocked, "How come you didn't get wet?"

Fuyin did not answer him, but first carefully straightened out the monk's robe that was wrinkled by the opponent's arms, and then raised his eyes to look at the Yinglong who had kidnapped him.

Wearing a red and black outfit, he has strong facial features, two dragon horns on his head, and two short braids on the left and right under his short black hair.

He is very tall and burly, and looks a bit intimidating.

However, the eyes that were slightly widened in surprise at this moment, coupled with the broad and tall figure, added a bit of stupidity that was not very smart.

Just like his disciple Jin Maohou.

Emotions are too exposed, thoughts are too straightforward, and the bottom line can be seen at a glance.

Qi Yuan clicked his tongue, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The old monk's eyes clearly showed no emotion, so why did he suddenly have the illusion that the other party had scrutinized him from beginning to end and given him a low evaluation?

And for some reason, as he was being watched silently by this old monk, he actually felt guilty that he had done something wrong.

It's simply baffling.

After getting rid of this strange emotion, Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Monk, I want to ask you something."

Fuyin looked at him and said calmly: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care what you are..." Before Qi Yuan could finish his words, Xiao Bailong, who had been silent since seeing Fu Yin, quickly stopped him: "Qi Yuan!"

Qi Yuan didn't know why: "Xiaobai, why are you pulling me?"

Xiao Bailong ignored Qi Yuan, but after letting go of his hand, he knelt directly in front of Fuyin.

Qi Yuan was startled by Xiao Bailong's action: "Xiao Bai you..."

Xiao Bailong clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and said nervously and fearfully: "Your Majesty is very merciful and compassionate. Please forgive Qi Yuan for his rude behavior. He does not know the identity of the Reverend."

"Venerable?" Qi Yuan looked at Xiao Bailong and then at Fuyin, who still looked like an old monk: "Which venerable?"

Xiao Bailong was very upset: "Who else could it be? Of course it is Venerable Guanyin, Master Guanyin!"

Qi Yuan's thinking was blank for a moment: "Guanyin?"

Fuyin turned his gaze to Bailong who was kneeling in front of him.

This little white dragon was naughty in his early years and was accused of rebellion by his father Ao Run because he set fire to the palace jewel.

In order to punish him, the Jade Emperor hung him in the air and beat him three hundred times to prepare for death.

In order to ensure that the scripture-seeking team did not go wrong, Fuyin rescued him at the critical moment and spared the death penalty of the little white dragon. Later, he used a drop of poplar water purified from a jade bottle to remove the scars on his body.

Yangzhi Purifying Water is rootless water and has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow, roots and bones.

Xiao Bailong's physique changed under the influence of nectar, which was equivalent to forming a bond with him.

Given this opportunity, it is not surprising that the other party can sense the aura of his true self from the change in his appearance as an old monk.

Qi Yuan on the side stared at Fuyin and blinked, then blinked again, as if to confirm again and again: "Is this old monk really Guanyin?"

Qi Yuan and Xiaobai have lived together in Panshe Mountain for many years, and their relationship is quite good, so he has known the reason why Xiaobai has been staying in Yingchou Stream for a long time.

According to Xiaobai's words, it was Venerable Avalokitesvara who asked him to stay at the Yingchou Stream in the Snake Mountain to wait for the pilgrims who went to the West to pray for the Buddha.

In fact, Qi Yuan felt that this old monk was not simple from the beginning, but he did not pay too much attention to it, thinking that even if it was not simple, it would not be too bad.

As a result, he didn't expect that the other party would have such a great background, and he was actually transformed by Guanyin.

This is no longer simple.

This development was truly unexpected.
To be continued...