Next they saw a strange scene. A small snake stood in front of the cards. When it touched the cards, the cards automatically floated in front of it. The same was true for the lost cards, and occasionally it would throw them out with its tail.
When encountering a tile or a Kong tile, Lin Yun would call it out for him.
After a cup of tea, an eight-cylinder mahjong was placed on the table. Then the transparent tail flicked, and the standing mahjong fell down.
What a fool.
It turned back to face the girl's bright eyes, waving its tail proudly.
Lin Yun gave a thumbs up and lowered the corner of his mouth: "You are amazing, you are amazing, you are the most amazing."
After receiving the spirit stone, he yawned and said, "It's time to lie down, who will take my place?"
Her eyes swept over the Buddhist cultivators. If the outside world couldn't see it, she doubted that they would sit down without hesitation.
Ye Ling glanced at the sky and said, "Let's break up. Let's rest early and recuperate to find Xuelian tomorrow."
Lin Yundao: "Sister, will you sleep with me on a clam shell?"
"I sleep in a coffin, and I haven't had enough sleep yet."
"Okay," she walked towards Clamshell carrying the mini dragon. When she passed by Wuchen, she said, "Buddha, please don't conduct a sneak attack tomorrow."
Wuchen replied: "Don't worry, we won't be as mean as you."
Lin Yun sat on the edge of the clam shell and took off his shoes: "Despicable means treasure in my dictionary. To be called "baby" by an unparalleled Buddhist disciple, I am afraid I will have insomnia tonight."
Before he could reply, the clam shell snapped shut, leaving only a gap.
Ye Ling looked at his angry face, shook his head and laughed, the junior sister could always mess up people's emotions with just one sentence.
Inside the clam shell, after Lin Yun made the "bed", he lay down on it and exhaled: "Lying flat is indeed the best 'healing' medicine."
He grabbed the steamed bun and hugged it in his arms, turning his back to a certain dragon who was thrown into the corner.
His crystal-clear body was now like a cooked shrimp. He was obviously angry. When had he been carried like garbage by humans!
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The next day, early morning.
Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a cold and handsome face. His brain, which had just turned on the computer, was not yet very smooth. His eyes moved down from the man's handsome face and landed on his open chest.
Her hands consciously touched the slightly bulging breasts, and she narrowed her eyes in pleasure. The feel was exactly as she saw, delicate and smooth.
The long eyelashes hanging on his eyelids suddenly opened. Long Hao felt the slightly warm hands on his chest and lowered his voice: "What are you doing!"
"Touch..." The man's cold eyes instantly woke Lin Yun up. He retracted his hand and said, "I touched it wrong. I'm looking for the steamed buns."
Wait, no, what this guy is doing in person, wouldn't it cause trouble for her if someone outside sees her?
She pointed outside and said silently: "Change back to your true form!"
"They can't see it." Long Hao sat up and slowly arranged his scattered clothes.
Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you understand that there are differences between men and women? Be careful in the future. Only Taoist couples can sleep together."
"Who knew that you sleep like a wild horse running wild?" Long Hao said speechlessly:
"None of the young dragons in my clan can throw themselves on the ground as hard as you."
"..." She grabbed her hair: "I'm going out, change back quickly."
After saying that, Long Hao disappeared out of thin air, leaving a small ice dragon in his place.
Lin Yun raised his hand to push the clam shell away, but he didn't push it away for the first time. There seemed to be something heavy on it: "Who dares to sit on my head?"
Pushed up with all her strength, and this push almost buried her.
The moment she pushed away, a large cloud of snow poured in from outside and hit her head on. The thickness of the snow was as high as her shoulders.
Lin Yun stared blankly at the situation outside for a moment. The restriction disappeared at some point. The tea table and mahjong table were all gone, and what he saw was a sheet of snow.
Thinking of the senior sister and three senior brothers sleeping in the coffin, his face changed: "Damn it, they were buried!"
Not only were they buried, but also the sleeping Steamed Bun and Long Hao, who had just returned to his original form.
"Ji~" The sound of steamed buns sounded under the thick snow.
"Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, where are you? I'm here to dig you out. You must hold on!" Lin Yun shook the snow off his body, and his whole body was covered with a layer of red flames. The snow melts everywhere.
"Bang bang bang bang bang."
A coffin lid flew up, and five figures flew out from the coffin and landed on the thick snow, but the people did not sink.
Pei Zhi saw the scene in front of him and understood: "What a Buddhist, I'm afraid the restrictions were lifted and left in the middle of the night."
Su Zichen was so angry that he said, "It's a shame we entertained them last night."
Lin Yun was relieved when he saw that they were fine, and joked: "If you come out later, I will prepare all the fragrances."
After cleaning up, the group went out to look for Snow Lotus, and the only two Huo Linggen acted as snow shovelers.
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"Look, is that the Xuanfeng Sect?" Chen Qianchao pointed to the mountainside with the snow-capped mountains in front of him.
"They were dressed as if they were attending a funeral. It's just their family." Lin Yun looked at the religious uniforms that almost blended with the snow. If it weren't for the black hair flying in the wind, it would be difficult to spot them.
He turned his eyes and frowned at the five people.
They smiled knowingly.
