The rabbit came home as if it was picked up.

At that time, its leg was bitten by a fox and fell on the side of the road in the mountains and could not move.

If you happen to pass by and rescue him, it will be just a matter of doing it.

When the injury healed, it took its own initiative and lived in the Buddha's house.

Compared with other monks, the virtue of good life that God gave Ruyi was really weak and was not enough to support him to develop kindness for a long time.

If you are away all year round and cannot take care of the rabbit, you will take the method of self-destruction for the rabbit.

Unexpectedly, it failed to destroy itself, but instead did a lot of filthy Buddhist things in the courtyard, thus developing a small family.

For example, once he left the temple for half a year, he returned, pushed the yard gate, stared at the rabbits running around, and looked at about half a cup of tea.

After that, he released a group of rabbits and allowed them to feed in the forest in the back mountain. He only raised four or five people in the yard who were unwilling to leave.

Because of his goodness and lust, he had a very ordinary impression of rabbits. He allowed them to live in the yard because he was used to running living creatures in the yard.

Now, when he saw Feng Ruguru's power to learn from a rabbit, he couldn't help but worry.

However, the worst thing happened.

Feng Rugu squatted beside the rabbit's nest for the third day, Ruyi meditated in the house to regulate her breathing.

Feng Rugu entered the room and sat on the cushion beside him. Without saying a word, he lay on his legs, with a very generous posture.

For example: "…adopted father?"

Feng Rugu put his thighs on his thighs and looked at him with his eyes open.

As soon as he discovered, his adoptive father had the ability to sing and chant and beat, and the innocent and clear eyes of the little animal were imitated vividly.

Because of a premonition, Ruyi was not much surprised, and only sighed slightly: "...What do I need to do?"

Feng Ruguba looked at him.

Ru, he clamped his dispersed hair with his fingertips, and rubbed it twice with a very light movement.

Feng Rugu hugged his neck, smiled, put his face up, and rubbed his cheek.

Ruyi's mind is in chaos: "No..."

Before the word "sovereign" was expressed, when he met Feng Rugu's eyes, Ruyi stopped and patiently turned his face, not daring to abruptly.

Ruyi felt that Feng Rugu was so crazy that he was quite unique. Even if he had the will to follow him and make up for his past mistakes, he couldn't help but want to guide him to re-understand his human body, at least not learn about rabbit habits.

He tempted, "Since you are a rabbit, what about your tail."

Feng Rugu turned around and looked for it, touched the tail bone, showing a confused expression.

Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief.

But Feng Rugu quickly found something similar, patted his thigh, and said proudly: "It's growing in front."

As one: "…"

No matter what Ruyi thinks, Feng Rugu likes his new identity very much.

No matter what else, just about the cuteness and long legs of a rabbit, it is still barely comparable to himself.

He would stay with his rabbit companions every day, hiding out at night, carefully considering his habits and daily life.

He often hugged a little female rabbit who was most in love with him and was the most beautiful in the same nest, gently stroked his back and communicated with him.

Seeing that Feng Ru's mind was about to be a rabbit, he had no choice but to accept it.

Fortunately, when the adoptive father was a rabbit, he talked more than when he was a flower or a flower.

Feng Rugu and the female rabbit formed a deep friendship, so that whenever Feng Rugu went to visit it with rabbit food, it would be the first to run out to greet it happily, lie in his arms, and act coquettishly.

Feng Rugu made the decision in the same way. After touching the rabbit, he would go back to the house by himself, go into Ruyi's arms, lit his back and ask him to touch it.

He didn't know whether Ruyixi liked his behavior: because Ruyi always didn't laugh, nor did he know whether he was happy or displeased with his closeness.

But Feng Rugu doesn't care whether he likes it or not.

He only knew that Ruyi would neither be frivolous nor push him away. And when he held him, his body was hot and his face was red and cute when he was close to him.

The only disadvantage is that he is too reserved and rules, and he often cannot get the comfort that the little rabbit should enjoy, which is considered a three-point regret.

There was no choice but to turn Feng Rugu into friendship with his fellow tribe and pour it on the little female rabbit.

So, about March has passed.

In recent days, Feng Rugu discovered that his rabbit friend was in a state of depressed spirit and often spit out grass balls.

Feng Rugu went to care for it. It snuggled in Feng Rugu's arms, kicked its feet, and looked like it was left to kneading.

Feng Rugu pulled away the velvet on its abdomen, brought another rabbit, measured it and found that its abdomen was bulging, as if there was something foreign to it.

He hugged the wilted rabbit and saw it: "It's sick."

Ruyi, who had seen countless rabbits, was very calm. He held a medical book in his hand and said calmly: "It is not sick. It just...has a child."

"Impossible." Feng Rugu said confidently, "It is still the eldest daughter of the yellow flower."

Ru Yi's mouth moved and almost laughed.

In order to conceal his emotional fluctuations, he took the rabbit over, gathered a ball of spiritual energy at his fingertips, and touched it on its abdomen.

Under this touch, Ruyi knew what was going on.

He said: "Fake it. The adoptive father doesn't have to worry about it."

Feng Rugu couldn't understand and tilted his head slightly.

"Rabbits have this habit. If they are touched too much, they will think that they have a fetus and their bodies will have various conception reactions." As if they turn over a page of medical books, they make a request to Feng Rugu as if nothing had happened, "......... the adoptive father will try it less in the future."

Having said that, Ruyi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Feng Rugu: "Oh—"

The ending sound was as if the eyelids were twitching.

Feng Rugu quickly went out with the rabbit in his arms. Ruyi thought that this matter had been revealed. Xiaoxiao let out a sigh and laughed secretly that she was thinking too much.

The next day, early in the morning, Feng Rugu got on the bed with the rabbit in the yard for a whole night.

Ruyi touched his back by inertia: "Entertainment Father, are you back?"

Feng Rugu still wanted to squeeze into his arms.

Ruyi whispered: "Enjoyed Father, don't make a fuss. Now is the time for me to patrol the temple. You go to bed well, I'm ready to get up..."

Feng Rugu looked back at him and smiled and said, "Touch it a few more times, I'll give you a younger brother."

As one: “…………”

Feng Rugu just said casually, but he didn't expect to see the strange scene where Ruyi was so ashamed that she even turned red with her back. She felt very interesting. After laughing for a while, she fell into his arms and fell asleep.

On that day, Ru Yi's layman said he was ill and had not participated in the inspection of the temple.

He was just quietly with his adoptive father, waiting for the redness on his cheeks to fade away while burying his face on his shoulders.

While living with that little rabbit lamb day and night, Feng Rugu found many different happiness, and he forgot all the sorrows of the past.

He has been making rabbits for a long time, and the radish that is as mature as a row of radishes.

Ruyi always returned to the yard and saw Feng Rugu holding radishes and eating with a group of little rabbits, he felt warm in his heart.

He sincerely hopes that such a life will last forever.

One day, while Ruyi was patrolling the mountain with a sword, a little novice monk hurried over, bowed to him, and said, "My uncle, Duanrong Jun has come to the temple and ask if you want to meet him."

In the past, if a man heard the three words "Duanrongjun", he would feel throbbing in his heart and dared not think too much, for fear of defiling him.

Now, when he heard this title, he just stopped and stopped: "Duanrongjun? Has he gone down the mountain?"

"Uncle Ruyi..." The little shaman carefully organized the words, "Don't you know?"

For example: "What?"

"Since Fengling changed and was surrounded by Taoist sect... Duanrong Jun handed over the affairs of the mountain to Mr. Jiangnan, left Fengling, and continued to investigate the whereabouts of the murderous Tang swordsman." Xiao Shami said, "Duanrong Jun came to the temple to ask about Hai Jing's death."

As if speechless at the moment.

After many families surrounded the mountains and forced Feng Rugu to death, the voices of people in the world gradually increased for Feng Rugu, and more and more people also knew about the love, hate, grudges and grudges between Ruyi and Feng Rugu and Chang Boning.

The Hanshan Temple people learned about his relationship with Feng Rugu, and were afraid that he would add personal emotions to the investigation, so the elder of the Precepts Hall took charge of the matter, so they were not allowed to interfere repeatedly.

Moreover, Feng Rugu was completely mentally lost and needed someone to take care of him, so Ruyi was really unable to escape.

Chang Boning is the adopted father's senior brother. Ruyi does not blame him for his concealment for ten years, and is willing to ask Feng Ruyuan more: "He... isn't he doing well now?"

"This..." the little shaman picked up the tactful words and said, "I will return to Master Ruyi, and the sword technique of the Sha Sword is no longer buried and is famous all over the world."

Like a shock in your heart.

In the past, Duanrong Jun Chang Boning sat alone in the mountains, became his immortal, and planted his lonely forest. It was as if he had entered the world, wandered around the world, and was eager to become famous one day and let his adoptive father hear his own story from time to time. That would be enough.

Now, after going through thousands of sails, Duanrong Jun stepped out of the Taoist sect and investigated the real murderer; but he stayed in Hanshan Temple, calmed down and never went out again.

Ru was stunned and felt a little sad that "one day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world".
To be continued...