chapter45
[Ding—the supporting actor Kanazawa's love value: 60]
This proud and narcissistic young master of Fengming Mountain had a 60-point affection for "the most beautiful woman in the world" as soon as he met. It is also a simple one.
The pheasant spirit Kanazawa didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly change back to his original shape, and he was taken aback, no, the whole chicken.
Zong Zi, the cat who was eyeing him covetously, arched his back and made a fighting posture, as if he would not be reconciled if he didn't give him a slap in the face.
The people outside the barrier didn't seem to have expected the development of this matter.
"Brother Fan, why can Jinze enter the barrier? You and I might as well give it a try!"
"Brother Yun, didn't you see that he showed his original shape? I don't know what's weird about this place, I'm afraid even if we enter that enchantment, we won't be able to do anything to the gods."
Another person also sighed: "Oh, I'm afraid you and I don't have that blessing anymore. But I'm satisfied to have a close look at it!"
The group of people who came back to their senses were also unwilling. They tried to imagine that Jin Ze stepped into the enchantment, but the moment they touched the transparent barrier, they were all bounced back and fell to pieces.
They are all young talents from various sects and major families, and they have never encountered such a embarrassing situation.
"All benefactors." The monk in the enchantment spoke again. His voice was not high, but every word and every sentence was clearly heard, and there was a sense of clarity. "This enchantment, only those who have no evil intentions can enter, otherwise it will only hurt themselves."
Although everyone knew what each other was here for, it was still a bit embarrassing to be pointed out like this.
It is common to kill people to seize treasures in the comprehension world, but almost all the rising stars in the comprehension world here are plotting against the talent and cultivation base of heaven and man, trying to take advantage of people's powerlessness to fight back and attack them in groups, stealing people's cultivation base, and the villain's face and life , but it is not something that can be publicized.
Tan Jinxue still had a gentle and calm expression on his face, "No matter what you are doing, please go back. Yunji Mountain does not treat guests well, and I hope you will forgive me."
This monk was able to deal with the uninvited evil guest so gently, and even told everyone the way to enter this enchantment. I don't know if it was due to his lack of experience, or his heart was too pure and magnanimous.
The pheasant on the ground jumped anxiously.
—Beauty, oh beauty, you must be on guard against others! They knew how to get in, so they tried their best to really break into the barrier!
Bai Tu was also a little worried, and quietly asked Tan Jinxue, "Is it okay to just tell them that?"
The monk is still smiling.
"If someone can enter the enchantment without any evil intentions, they will naturally not harm any flowers or trees here."
His smile is not as captivating as those gorgeous beauties, but it seems to have a more strange power that can soothe the mind and soul. Bai Tu's trace of uneasiness immediately dissipated in the curvature of his lips.
Everyone looked a little embarrassed.
"Blessing benefactors, if you enter the barrier, even if you come to Baiju Temple, although the poor monk does not have good food and wine, you can serve small dishes and clear porridge, and sweep the couch to welcome you."
"Let's go." Someone took the lead first, and everyone followed suit. There are also those who are unwilling to leave, standing outside the barrier and staring at the inside, but can't muster the courage to take that step forward.
Tan Jinxue bent down, ignoring his clean robes, sitting on the ground with dewy grass leaves, looking at the red-crowned and black-feathered pheasant at the same level, and said: "This benefactor, this enchantment may suppress A person's cultivation can even make the cultivator return to himself, as long as he leaves the enchantment, he can recover, so you don't have to worry about it."
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation to the outside of the barrier.
After all, for cultivators who aspire to become stronger, live forever, and ascend to the Tao, it is indeed unbearable to be suppressed and return to their original form. It is not difficult to understand the urgency to leave and return to normal.
But the monk obviously guessed wrongly what the pheasant young man was thinking.
With a flash of jet-black tail feathers, Jin Ze dexterously jumped over Tan Jinxue's arm and bounced behind her.
—The meaning is very obvious, he will not leave.
The tail fur of the white tortoiseshell cat exploded, purring dangerously from its throat.
There was a trace of surprise on the monk's ladylike face, "You don't want to go?"
A smile suddenly broke across his face, pure joy.
"Then let's stay at Baiju Temple for a few days, the benefactor's surname is Jin?" he asked.
Just now everyone was only looking forward to Kanazawa, and some people called him by his last name in the crowd.
Pheasant nodded obediently. There was a dark burn mark on the bright red comb, which was obviously caused by hitting the barrier just now.
The monk gently stroked the wound with his fingers, and the red crown of the black feather pheasant immediately returned to its full bright color. Then he couldn't help but gently touched Jin Ze's smooth feathers with his palm.
The pheasant froze under the monk's palm, truly demonstrating what it means to be "stuck as a chicken".
[Ding—the supporting actor Kanazawa's love value: 70]
If poultry can blush because of shyness, the color of Jinze is about the same as that after braised.
Fortunately, except for the red crown, his body is covered with jet-black feathers without any variegation. It is precisely because of this that Jin Ze was promoted as the young master of Fengming Mountain at the young age of thirty-five.
You know, the pheasant family is very productive. Jin Zeguang has 131 sisters and brothers who are direct relatives. He is ranked 87, and he is better than this flawless feather and bright red crown.
The white tortoiseshell cat approached the black feather pheasant from behind.
"If Jin Shaoxia doesn't mind, may I take you for a ride?" Tan Jinxue said warmly.
He stretched out his hand and gently picked up the nodding pheasant, and then gave the cat who was about to pounce on it and yank off a few tail hairs of the pheasant a "no" look.
The round eyes of the white tortoiseshell cat were full of disbelief, and then withered like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Bai Tu saw it, and couldn't help showing a meaningful smile. Seeing the young man Jinze Jin who suddenly turned into a chicken was picked up by the monks and walked to the small courtyard where he lived, he took two steps back and laughed at the chicken that had just turned into a chicken. A cat that shines its paws on itself.
"Be jealous, hehe, brother monk not only hugged me, but also hugged that black chicken."
The white tortoiseshell cat took catwalks without looking sideways, and walked away from the white dodder.
The girl snorted and followed.
It has been three or four days since Baitu traveled here, and this is the first time he has had a warm meal. Although there is no meat on the table, even the green vegetables and radishes are eaten with relish.
She didn't consider the taste preference bonus brought about by being a rabbit spirit now.
Tan Jinxue considerately let Jin Ze also sit on the table, and put two thick futons on the stool, Jin Shaoxia who turned into a pheasant could barely eat the bowl on the table.
One bowl was filled with clear water, and the other bowl was filled with some bright yellow corn kernels.
In fact, with Jinze's cultivation base, he has already been bigu, and taking food for chickens is no different from humiliating him.
But now Jin Shaoxia is full of "he is so considerate!"
He even lowered his head cooperatively, pecked a few corn kernels from the bowl and ate them.
The white cat lying lazily on the bed next to it let out a "purr" from its throat, and Bai Tu was sure that he could hear a lot of disdain from it.
"Doesn't it need to eat?" Bai Tu wiped his mouth and asked Tan Jinxue.
The monk didn't eat much, he only used a bowl of porridge, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and kept smiling as he watched Baitu and Jinze eat, and said, "Zongzi seems to have gained some spiritual wisdom, and usually goes out to look for food by himself. Do not dine with us."
Bai Tu suddenly noticed that the black feather pheasant next to him had stopped eating, and seemed to be listening intentionally or unconsciously.
She quickly blinked at "Brother Monk" and signaled Tan Jinxue to stop talking.
Although I don't know what the little white cat's secret is, but I can't just say it in front of outsiders! —Bai Tu has consciously classified himself, Brother Monk, and the stinky cat who is very protective of Brother Monk, even though it is not pleasing to the eye, as his own people. And the black chicken pretending to be pecking at the corn is naturally an outsider.
The monk saw the girl's expression, but he was a little puzzled.
He continued: "This enchantment will automatically reflect those people and attacks with evil intentions, but the people and creatures inside can leave at will."
Bai Tu pouted, "I'm not leaving." She smiled "hehe", "You just told those bad guys that you would welcome them as long as they can come in," she said, looking at Jin Ze with some meaning. One glance, and then coquettishly said: "I haven't had enough of the fast food at Baiju Temple."
Although this girl's cultivation level is not high, her face is also plain, but she has a kind of coquettishness when she acts coquettishly.
But one chicken and one cat are obviously not in the list of "don't hate".
Jin Ze was still standing on the opposite side of the beauty just now, not daring to "say" anything, but Zong Zi had already nimbly jumped onto Tan Jinxue's shoulder, and stared at Bai Tu condescendingly.
The girl pouted, changed the subject, and asked curiously, "Brother Monk, what should I call you?"
The monk seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the cat on his shoulder "meowed" in dissatisfaction, as if he was very disgusted with the question of Baitu.
"The benefactor calls me... just call me Jinxue."
Baitu tilted her head and rolled the name on the tip of her tongue, "Jinxue..." she said softly, and then said with bright eyes, "It sounds so good!"
But then he became curious again, "Jinxue, these two words don't sound like a dharma name. Didn't Brother Monk's master give you a dharma name? It's like Wukong, Wuneng, Wujing or something like that."
Tan Jinxue was slightly taken aback, "The few dharma names that the benefactor casually said are very good, which shows that the benefactor has Buddha nature. It's just... I haven't met Master."
Seeing the panicked and apologetic expression on Bai Tu's face, he smiled again and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter."
This time, even the pretending Kanazawa didn't bother to peck the corn, and subconsciously went to Tan Jinxue's side.
The white tortoiseshell cat couldn't help stretching out a little bit of its claws.
Tan Jinxue felt a slight pain in her shoulder, reached out to "pick" the kitten off, hooked her paw on the monk's robe, the cat's sapphire-like eyes showed clear dissatisfaction, but there was also a hint of annoyance.
Then Tan Jinxue held the arrogant cat uncle and rubbed the soft fur behind the cat's ears with his hands.
The white cat "purred" twice uncontrollably, and before squinting its eyes comfortably, it did not forget to glance at Jinze and Baitu triumphantly. Clearly showing off.
Bai Tu rolled his eyes.
The name "Jinxue" was given to him by his master after he picked up a baby abandoned on the white snow. When Jinxue was sixteen years old, his master passed away. Prior to this, his master had not allowed him to shave or become a monk.
It was him who was ignorant and always felt that he should be a monk. From then on, he took over the position of master and became the host of Baiju Temple.
It was only gradually that he realized that he and the entire Baiju Temple were shrouded in a huge barrier. People with evil intentions cannot enter, while those mountain people and creatures who intrude inadvertently can leave the barrier smoothly, but the memory of Jinxue will gradually fade away.
Jinxue has been in charge of Baiju Temple for forty years. Forty years have been like a day, his face is not old, and he has never stepped out of the barrier. Because this is Master's last entrustment.
Therefore, he only has a half-knowledge of the rules and conventions of the cultivation world, and even the "beauty list under heaven".
That's why, when Jin Ze still asked to stay even though he changed back to his original form, he would show such a pure and pleasant expression.
After he finished speaking, Bai Tu opened his eyes wide, "As soon as we leave this enchantment, will we forget you?!"
The monk nodded.
"Then aren't you lonely?"
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