Xian Zhu

Chapter 34 Chaos

There are almost no four seasons in the desert. The sun always seems to be the same size and hot, but the wind has changed.

Han Yuan and the others were not very lucky today. Not long after walking, they had caught up with a sandstorm.

Although this level of natural disasters has little impact on them, there is no way to continue on the road. A large group of people can only stop for a while to block the wind and sand through the big wooden house transformed by Mu Ling's body.

Although many people are crowded together, it is still very quiet. Few people talk or something. Most of them are just using eye contact. Not everyone among them can see it, but they can still smell it, because the smell of burning things here is almost everywhere.

It is a miracle that the unlucky brother who was previously cooked is lying on the ground and is still alive.

However, only others are surprised, but Han Yuan won't feel anything about it. He still knows how important it is.

If the other party is the enemy, of course, there will be no problem killing him, but if not, it is really not easy for him to act too fiercely. If he wants to deter these guys, he really doesn't have to do that. After all, Liwei's purpose is not to scare them away.

"We have been walking for more than ten days, but nothing has changed so far. Although I haven't encountered particularly powerful demons, I have a very dangerous feeling, as if something is staring at us."

"I feel the same way."

Han Yuan stopped the wooden branches outlined on the ground and looked up at Zen Master Xiaoming and An Yuhan. At this time, he suddenly found that the two were no longer as confident as they were at the beginning, and their faces were still tired.

However, after all, the two are different from ordinary people. Even in this state, their thinking is as clear as they are, and they are still very calm.

"Don't worry!" Han Yuan bit the straw in his mouth heavily and said confidently as before, "No problem. Didn't I calculate the route with the compass before? If you continue to go west in this way, you will soon go to a place different from the surrounding desert. The fire in that place is so amazing that it should not be wrong.

"..." After listening to Han Yuan's affirmation, Zen Master Xiaoming and An Yuhan were a little relieved.

"I also have a sense of danger. Since I came here, I have always had a sense of danger. Don't forget what kind of place we are in now. At present, it is not too much to say that there are many crises here. After walking for so long, I haven't seen a teacher and elder of the upright sect. Even if they are not really dead, I'm afraid that they are all auspicious. At least the opponents should have more than the spiritual silence period, and there must be more than one or two. Otherwise, even if they suddenly take action, they may not really be able to do this extent. Seeing that their mood was a little slower, Han Yuan analyzed indifferently.

"They haven't found us, have they?" An Yuhan frowned slightly, looked at Lin Ruyue, who was pouring water on the wooden house not far away, and then asked again, "We have not only had more and more people, but also dozens of people, and hundreds of demons have been killed. With such publicity, the other party is unreasonable and doesn't know that we exist, knowing that these little demons can't deal with them. We are going to send out masters, right?

Following An Yuhan's eyes, just as Lin Ruyue peeked at himself, Han Yuan gave her a smile without hesitation.

Seeing Han Yuan laughing at himself, Lin Ruyue reacted and turned around in panic. The kettle in her hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Looking at her side face, you can see that her face was completely red, not to mention that even her neck was dyed pink.

"If you don't really like her, don't provoke her."

"Hmm?"

An Yuhan suddenly opened his mouth, which also scared Han Yuan, because he felt that An Yuhan did not seem to be a nosy person, let alone such a thing between men and women.

"She is my sister. I must hope she is happy, but it must not be you who can make her happy!"

"...Oh."

Seeing An Yuhan looking straight into his eyes, although his eyes were calm, it seemed that there was a fire burning in the depths. Han Yuan knew that it should be impossible for him to make up lies to deceive An Yuhan, so that he could answer dispensably, and he had agreed.

When Zen Master Xiaoming saw that Han Yuan listened to An Yuhan's words like this, he stopped talking and ran to read the scriptures. Only the two people were still sitting here, and he could only hear the "rustling" sound of scratching the sand, which was the sound that Han Yuan picked up the wooden branch and sketched on the ground.

With the complexity of Han Yuan's personality, in his original life of more than ten years, only two people can really understand him. To be precise, Wang Ren can only be regarded as half, and only Fubo really understands him. After all, Han Yuan grew up watching him.

But after today, this number of people is going to change, and an An Yuhan should be added.

Han Yuan didn't know how she saw it. In fact, she didn't like Lin Ruyue, but he didn't want to deny that the other party did guess what he thought in his heart. Compared with some bad tastes, the happiness of being understood is more important.

She said that An Yuhan knew Han Yuan, but in fact, she only referred to this matter. In fact, she still doesn't know what kind of man, or big boy, is in front of her.

He said that he was mature and bold, and sometimes he did things like a child who had not grown up. He is extremely immature and reckless, and most of the time he doesn't feel any childishness in him, like a natural conspirators and big villains...

Originally, before speaking, An Yuhan thought that Han Yuan might not really admit it. It was more likely that he pretended not to understand what he was talking about, and then thought about how to fool him, but he didn't expect him to promise himself so easily, which was also a little surprised.

"Then can I provoke you?" I don't know how long it has been quiet. Han Yuan suddenly opened his mouth again, but suddenly such a sentence came out.

"!"

"Ah~"

Not to mention that An Yuhan was unprepared, even the little Ming Zen master who was reading the scriptures beside him seemed to stand up, but he was so excited that he could not stabilize his figure for a moment, and he fell on the sand heavily.

Although Lin Ruyue was far away and didn't hear Han Yuan and the others talking clearly, they made such a big noise that she could not hear it. At this time, she seemed to have cast her eyes with some doubts. In addition, those people didn't look here whether they heard it or not. At most, they just peeked at the human-shaped "black charcoal" on the ground.

"The words are not amazing", which seems to be specially used to describe Han Yuan.

Thinking jumps is not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for some people to speak clearly. But there are not many people who jump like Han Yuan and don't seem to have a good brain at all.

An Yuhan's mind was still stopped on Lin Ruyue's matter. At the next moment, Han Yuan said such a thing. It's true that she can't be blamed for not being able to react for a while. I'm afraid that whoever stands in her position will behave the same. Now there is only one key to the problem, that is, whether Han Yuan said it soberly.

Although Han Yuan said such amazing words, he still did not raise his head and still sketched them finely on the ground. The original messy lines had some shapes at this time, but they had just formed and could not be identified.

"...psycholy!" An Yuhan was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to do on his face. In the end, he had to leave such a sentence and turned to Lin Ruyue.

After struggling to get up, Zen Master Xiaoming knelt on the ground and waited for an answer. He didn't expect An Yuhan to answer like this. For a moment, he was also a little stunned. He didn't understand whether this was a promise or not?

Han Yuan didn't seem to hear An Yuhan's words, but there was a trace of joy in his eyes, but no one could see the relationship with his head down.

An Yuhan looked as usual, but in her own feeling, her body was completely stiff. She was a little uncertain whether she came over or floated over.

The reason why she walked away so fast was that she was afraid that the sound of her heart beating would be heard by others, because the sound sounded in her ear, as if someone was playing a drum in it, which only made her head a little dizzy.

Unlike a man's carelessness, Lin Ruyue saw that something was wrong with An Yuhan. When asked what had happened, An Yuhan felt like she had been a thief. She couldn't even look into her eyes when she answered Lin Ruyue, for fear that she would accidentally say what she meant.

In the end, she just used the excuse of "quarring with Han Yuan" to hide the suspicious Lin Ruyue. Seeing her running around with a kettle and replenishing Mu Ling with water, An Yuhan suppressed his thoughts for a long time, but she did not dare to look at Han Yuan again.

Zen Master Xiaoming didn't know if he had figured out something. Anyway, he really looked more depressed than before. Although he was still looking at Han Yuan's busy work, he didn't know where he had drifted. From time to time, he looked at An Yuhan, who had calmed down, and couldn't help sighing in his heart and hugged him countless times. Complain about your identity as a " monk".

If his family was poor when he was a child, he was sent to the monk temple by his family, and then happened to be seen by the master who passed by there. He insisted on saying that he was predestined with Buddha or something, and was "cheated" to Dade Temple, how could Zen Master Xiaoming be like this now?

"Last time Yamamoto wanted to run away, but unfortunately, he couldn't make a good plan. If there is another chance, he must plan well..." Zen Master Xiaoming said, "Color is empty, and empty is color", but his eyes never left An Yuhan, and his mind had long ago, he didn't know where to go.

"It's done!"

"Hmm?"

As soon as Han Yuan opened his mouth, the wooden branch in his hand suddenly shattered into countless powders, and then looked at what looked like a picture on the ground. Although the thing in the middle of the picture could not be seen any shape, it should be a kind of unknown creature. Around the picture of this creature, it has been full of 100 Eight stars, and many runes are drawn in the southeast and northwest, like a magic array, but a little different. It really looks very special.

"What is this?" Zen master Xiaoming asked.

Han Yuan clapped his hands, dusted off the dust, and replied with a proud smile on his face, "Fight the stars!"