Song Wangchen? Ji Nuan stood up, but could still see Song Wangchen's figure. Ji Nuan felt desolate, he left again? No longer hesitating, he immediately got out of bed and put on his shoes, hurriedly opened the door, and then

Showing a happy smile.

Song Wangchen was carrying a bowl of sweet porridge and slowly walked up the wooden building. He saw Ji Nuan leaning against the door with a bright smile. The corners of his mouth unknowingly raised a beautiful arc, and his mood became even better.

Already.

"You go..."? Ji Nuan pointed to the sweet porridge in his hand with a puzzled look on his face. He remembered that he also brought sweet porridge at the bamboo house last time, but he was too angry at the time and had never tasted it. Could it be...

"Cook the porridge, you try it." Song Wangchen walked to the table and gently put the tray down. Seeing that she was still standing by the door, he walked over directly carrying the porridge, scooped a spoonful of it himself and blew it

He blew it before passing it to her mouth.

Ji Nuan just stared at him blankly, cooking porridge? How could she not be surprised and surprised that those hands that wielded swords to slay demons and demons could actually wash their hands and make soup for herself?

"Drink! It's very sweet!" Seeing that she still didn't move, Song Wangchen sent the sweet porridge forward again.

Ji Nuan opened his mouth obediently, but kept looking at him. The porridge was unexpectedly sweet and soft, with an excellent taste. He thought it would be hard to swallow, but he didn't expect that Mr. Pianpian, who had always been cold, arrogant and solitary, could actually cook good porridge.

"Is it tasty?"

Ji Nuan smiled, nodded, and said, "I'll do it myself"! Then she reached out to take the sweet porridge.

Song Wangchen retracted his hand and then said two words: "Open your mouth"!

Enjoying the unique treatment, the sweetness in my heart far exceeds the sweetness of the sweet porridge.

Ji Nuan suddenly had an idea and said to himself: "The strange fragrance on the tree demon's body, the fragrance of flowers, and the strangely blooming locust flowers, could it be the tree demon?"

Seeing Song Wangchen looking at him with a puzzled look, he immediately confirmed: "Yes, it must be the demon road we saw at the tea shed yesterday. He also had a scent. When I saw him later at the Zhishui Inn, I

I thought it was strange that in just a few minutes, his Taoist robes turned into plain clothes. But the situation was too urgent at the time, so I didn’t care. Thinking about it now, he no longer had any fragrance at that time, and before I

The fragrance that I smelled was that of acacia flowers."

Ji Nuan walked back and forth in the room, analyzing the whole story to herself. Song Wangchen listened carefully without saying a word, his eyes drifting back and forth along with her footsteps.

"But why did she deliberately turn into a monster and lead us into Zhishui Inn? Did they know each other a long time ago and have a grudge? No, when you fought against the monster in the Jade Emperor Temple, the Sophora japonica in the courtyard

He was able to escape by transforming into a sharp-edged demon. Wait, sharp-edged sword? Could it be that the locust tree in the Jade Emperor Temple is the tree demon?"

Song Wangchen was stunned when he heard this. It was not impossible at all. He had been to Qilin Mountain several times and had never found any trace of the demon. It was because he had ignored the locust tree in the Jade Emperor Temple.

With this thought in mind, the two of them quickly arrived in front of the Jade Emperor Temple. The locust tree still stood proudly in the courtyard. Its branches were lush and leafy, which was more eye-catching than the delicate peach blossoms on the roadside.

Song Wangchen immediately tightened his hold on Ji Nuan's hand. The two looked at each other and walked into the courtyard at the same time. Zhuxie immediately took off his sheath, circled around the locust tree and returned to the sheath. Song Wangchen

Chen shook his head, still no evil spirit.

Song Wangchen took out a piece of the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Universe, spread it out in his left hand, and silently recited the terms in his mouth. He made a fist with his right hand, extended his index finger, pointed at the Yin-Yang Mirror in the air, circled it three times, and then pointed at the center of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Immediately, a powerful spiritual force pushed the Yin-Yang Mirror into the air and shined it directly on the locust tree.

.

The Yin and Yang Mirror of the Universe is no different from an ordinary bronze mirror. Only with the blessing of spiritual power, the mirror surface will show two black and white commas rotating continuously, just like the Yin and Yang in the middle of the Universe Bagua diagram. Black is Yin, white is Yang, Yin

There is yang in it, and yin in yang. Its function is to distinguish evil spirits and distinguish yin and yang.

The Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror shone for a long time, and the light suddenly disappeared, and then slowly fell into Song Wangchen's hands.

Ji Nuan asked hurriedly: "How is it?"

Song Wangchen shook his head again. The Yin-Yang Mirror did not show anything, which meant that the locust tree was just an ordinary locust tree and not evil.

How could it be? Could it be that all the previous guesses were wrong, but since Zhu Xie and Qian Kun Yin Yang Mirror could not identify the demon, then it must be just an ordinary locust tree. Ji Nuan still refused to give up and grabbed Song Wangchen

He held his hand firmly and said: "Let's go and see Qilin Mountain."

Song Wangchen also had this intention, and held her hand tightly again, then pulled her away quickly.

On Qilin Mountain, Yueluo, Qin Yuan and a group of Qin Mansion disciples were very busy. Some of them were cutting down trees, some were pulling a cart full of dry trees down the mountain, and some were planting trees.

Tree.

Yueluo was rolling up his trousers and sleeves. He was holding a locust sapling in his left hand and a small hoe in his right hand. His white forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. He dug a small hole and carefully removed the locust sapling.

Put it into it, cover it with soil, and step on it tighter with the dirt-covered soles. Then he straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and continued to pick up another sapling from the pile.

, sowing again. The hardworking appearance is no different from that of ordinary people.

"Yueluo, drink some water and take a rest first!"

Ruqin was holding a pot of water and looking at him with a smile.

He put down the hoe in his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister." Then he was about to take the kettle. He saw that his hands were full of dirt, and he wiped them on his clothes. When he raised his hands, he saw that they were still dirty. He felt a little embarrassed.

Waving his hands, he said: "Forget it, my hands are dirty!"

Ruqin had opened the kettle and personally handed it to his mouth. She lowered her head and murmured, "I'll help you." Her face was full of shyness and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at him.

Yue Luo was a little confused, then smiled dumbly, immediately took the kettle, turned around and whispered: "Thank you for your kindness, senior sister, I'd better drink it myself!" Then he raised his head and drank heavily.

"Ahem..." Because he was nervous and drank too quickly, he actually choked.

Ruqin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth. When she saw him looking at her, she was shocked to realize that she had lost her composure and immediately retracted her hand.

But when the hand shrank into the air, he grabbed it again. When their eyes met, everything around them seemed to have stopped.

"Senior Brother Yueluo".

When Ji Nuan's voice reached his ears, he immediately let go of Ruqin's hand, and both of them hurriedly turned around with their backs facing each other, with obvious shyness and embarrassment on their faces.

Yueluo was a head taller than Ruqin, and Ji Nuan was walking towards him. Only then did she notice Ruqin's figure. Seeing the embarrassment on their faces, she knew that she must have ruined someone else's good deeds.

"Ahem... Well, Senior Brother Yueluo, Ruqin, it seems that I came at the wrong time!"

Seeing Ji Nuan looking at him with a mischievous smile, Ru Qin waved his hands in a hurry and said, "No, no, Ji Nuan, it's not what you think. I'm here to deliver water to them."

"They," Ji Nuan pointed at Yueluo deliberately and smiled even brighter. The little girl who could trick her into soaking in the cold spring for two or three hours was now

Now I don't even know how to panic.

Yueluo was stunned for a moment before respectfully saying: "Senior Brother Song, Junior Sister Ji, you are here."

Song Wangchen still just nodded in return, his eyes never leaving Ji Nuan's figure.

"Brother Yue, thank you for your hard work." Ji Nuan looked at the locust saplings everywhere and sighed sincerely.

"Junior sister Ji is too polite. Yue Luo is incompetent. All she can do now is these small things. I only hope that I can protect the land of Yueyang with my junior brother so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment and no longer be troubled by demons and diseases.

"

Yueluo's tone was sincere, her eyes firm, and she vowed to protect the land of Yueyang.

"Senior Brother Yue is too modest. He doesn't do evil deeds because they are trivial, and he doesn't do good deeds even though they are trivial. As long as he is sincerely serving the people, all small kindnesses are regarded as great love."

Song Wangchen was stunned when he heard this. He had lived for twenty-two years, but he had never thought about what was a great good and what was a small evil? He only thought that only by killing all the demons could he eliminate harm for the people! But what exactly was that?

The great good is still the evil thought generated by oneself for revenge.

"Don't do evil even if it's small, don't do it even if it's small! Junior Sister Ji, you've learned a lesson!" Yue Luo immediately bowed. That sentence, "Don't do good even if it's small," strengthened the belief in his heart.

Ji Nuan also nodded slightly and returned the courtesy, then smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yue, Ruqin, you guys get busy! Song Wangchen and I will go over there and have a look!"

Ruqin nodded and smiled: "Okay, then slow down!"

It wasn't until he faded out of Yueluo's sight that Song Wangchen suddenly stopped, turned around, and held Ji Nuan's hand tightly. After a long silence, he asked the doubts in his heart: "If I don't have great kindness, and even have some small evil, how can you

…”

"Pfft", Ji Nuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had been frowning just now. It turned out that it was because of his casual words. It was just a sentence that he had known since elementary school. He was so

care.

Suddenly wanting to tease him, he immediately said seriously: "Song Jue has killed countless demons and is famous all over the world. You are naturally a good person. How can you be so evil?"

He had heard these words many times, and had never cared about them before, but when she said them, he immediately felt extremely sad, turned around, and left with a sense of loss.

Are you angry? There's nothing to say. Ji Nuan scratched his head and smiled, quickly chased after him, took his hand and said with a smile: "Song Wangchen, are you angry? I'm just kidding, please stop being angry, okay?

?”

Song Wangchen acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to move forward expressionlessly, not even noticing that she stopped!

Ji Nuan put her hands around her mouth like a trumpet and shouted loudly: "Song Wangchen, I like you, I love you, and I admire you, no matter you are a world-famous hero or a ruthless monster hunter

, whether you are a great good or a small evil, whether you like me or not, I like you and I admire you!"

Maybe she didn't even realize it. She had been strong and independent since she was a child and had learned to act coquettishly. But now, she was confessing her love! In the past, such words would never have appeared in her dictionary, and it made her sick to death just thinking about it.

Song Wangchen stopped when he heard the words, and a wave of warmth surged in his heart. Before he could turn around, Ji Nuan had already hurried over, wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed her cheek tightly against his shoulder, closed her eyes, and smelled

The sandalwood on his body makes him smile knowingly.

Song Wangchen closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, put his hands on the back of her hands, and said three words one by one: "I, too, am!"
Chapter completed!