It was already dark outside the house, and the sound of wooden fish came from nowhere in the drizzle.
In the Zen room, the atmosphere was tense.
Xin Zhuo's face was full of determination, as if he was in great pain after being rejected by his sweetheart.
Hui Ruqing's face was red, her delicate hands were rubbing, and her chest was rising and falling.
Then,
She suddenly stepped lightly, walked to Xin Zhuo, hugged him tightly, arched her head, and said softly, "I understand, I understand everything, Xin Lang."
Xin Zhuo was a little confused. Are girls in this world really so easy to deceive?
Feeling the delicate body in her arms, her heartbeat began to speed up, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
A complex emotion that violated order, good customs and morality, mixed with wild and unrestrained emotions, came to my heart, and then I stretched out a hand.
The next moment, Hui Ruqing suddenly raised her head, closed her eyes, raised her white chin, her long eyelashes were trembling, and the beauty mark on her lip was particularly eye-catching.
Asking for a kiss?
Xin Zhuo doesn't know how to do it anymore, should he do it?
I'm not a good person either! I don't care about her so much.
Unexpectedly, the person in his arms suddenly said: "Three, two..."
Well……
Does this countdown mean anything?
While she was stunned, Hui Ruqing suddenly took three steps back. The shyness and panic on her face disappeared, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "I'll give you a chance, but I don't know how to grasp it. You are a thief with a thief's heart but no courage!"
"?"
Who says I'm not brave? I'm very brave. It's just a sudden tenderness. You have to give me three to five seconds to brew, right?
Xin Zhuo coughed: "That... come again..."
"Canglang——"
Hui Ruqing had already drawn out a sword, which was three feet long and shimmering with cold light. First she pointed the tip of the sword at him, smiled softly, so sweet and refreshing, and then handed the hilt to him: "It's too late, I rejected you, now you You can kill yourself, just do it and aim for the neck."
His expression at this moment was completely different from before, as if he had completely changed as a person. If he was ignorant, young, and easy to deceive at first, he has now become a mature and insightful old man.
Xin Zhuo looked at the tip of the sword, was silent for five breaths, stretched out his hand to push the sword away: "We don't understand each other well enough, and our feelings are not pure anymore, let's forget it!"
really! There is no one in Shuiyue An who is easy to get along with, not even the Crown Princess, and this senior sister is not an economical person either.
"puff!"
Hui Ruqing pursed her lips and chuckled, sheathed her sword, and tilted her head, "How are you feeling now? Are you upset that you didn't trick the nun into taking you away?"
Xin Zhuo looked indifferent and put his hands behind his back: "No, I don't have any emotions in my heart. I even want to laugh a little."
"Hehehe..."
Hui Ruqing covered her mouth and kept laughing, as if she hadn't been so happy for a long time. She laughed louder and louder, and finally stopped: "If it had been that girl Huixin, I'm afraid you would have succeeded, but I , I’m also a little excited, hehehe..."
Xin Zhuo felt bored for a while, sat down, hugged Xiao Huang Lu, and glanced at her arms inexplicably.
Hui Ruqing also sat aside, wondering about something, and then looked at Xin Zhuo's face.
To be honest, if it were a traditional and rude bandit, he would have been stabbed to death with a sword just when he said those disgusting words.
only……
This little thief is really good-looking, and his story is good to listen to.
Well……
Why do you think about this?
Xin Zhuo suddenly took off his shoes, lay on the couch, hugged Xiao Huang, and closed his eyes.
Xiao Huang seemed to feel his master's mood, stretched out his paw, patted his face, and closed his eyes as well.
Hui Ruqing silently looked at the strange posture of the master and servant, and couldn't help laughing again: "Little thief, how many girls have you flirted with?"
"No, you are the first!" Xin Zhuo replied lightly. This is the truth, and the method is quite disgusting.
"Oh, what a liar."
Hui Ruqing chuckled, suddenly feeling a chill in her body. She lowered her head and her face suddenly changed. She saw that the belt of the monk's robe had been untied at some point, revealing the lone robe and fair skin. She had just been making fun of him. Xin Zhuo was completely unaware.
"Little thief, you..."
"Did you find it? It's so boring. The moment you held me, your heartbeat was chaotic and your eyes turned around. I could feel that you were not just shy and nervous, but had some other thoughts. I'll give it a try That’s all.”
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, crossed his legs, and curved the corners of his mouth. He was always in a dangerous environment, and his observation skills were equivalent to those of a fool.
Hui Ruqing immediately tightened her belt and gritted her silver teeth: "Little thief, you are as cunning as a fox. When have I ever embraced a man? If I weren't nervous, how could you treat me lightly with your seventh-level status?"
Xin Zhuo was too lazy to speak, turned around and let out a slight cry.
Hui Ruqing looked at his back, feeling ashamed and annoyed. After a long time, she chanted "Amitabha", closed her eyes, and started practicing her mental method. Her mind was completely confused and she could never calm down.
Morning came and the drizzle didn't stop.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes and looked aside. The room was empty and Hui Ruqing was no longer there.
He stood up and stretched.
As if some kind of signal had been released, the door of the meditation room was immediately pushed open, and Huixin walked in with two nuns carrying hot water, face towels and soap branches for brushing teeth.
Glancing at Xin Zhuo, Huixin asked quietly: "Did you bully Senior Sister?"
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "What happened to her?"
Nun Huixin said with a smile: "Senior sister was so annoyed that she hurried to the palace to recite the morning sutra. She didn't even practice mental skills and martial arts early. She would never be like this."
"It's just a discussion!"
Xin Zhuo washed up and asked, "How will I be arranged today?"
A little nun behind Huixin said: "Please also ask the donor to go to the treasure hall to bathe in Buddhist scriptures and wash away sins. This is the order of the prison."
The treasure hall of Shuiyue An is not located in the center of Shuiyue An, but in a remote corner. As soon as you enter the courtyard, you are attracted by the refreshing fragrance of flowers. The whole courtyard is full of colorful flowers. In the quiet place among the flowers, there is a building. The jade-like main hall of Qionglou is luxurious yet solemn, with colorful murals of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
"The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees"!
Xin Zhuo sighed with emotion.
Huixin smiled and said: "Donor Xin is indeed talented in literature, but this is not a Zen room, but the palace of the Daming King Bodhisattva in Shuiyue Temple."
Xin Zhuo nodded and walked into the palace. As soon as he entered the gate, the sound of neat and dense chanting reached his eardrums.
Under the solemn statues of gods and Buddhas, there were many nuns in various robes. After a cursory glance, I was afraid that there would be no less than a hundred people.
He searched around and saw Hui Ruqing, who was sitting cross-legged with a pious look on her face and chanting sutras with her eyes closed, so he simply sat down next to her.
Hui Ruqing frowned slightly, as if she was aware of him, but she didn't open her eyes and just moved to one side.
Xin Zhuo wanted to speak, but when he saw the ferocious Arhat and Bodhisattva statues around him, they looked mysterious, so he simply kept silent.
After half a stick of incense was boiled, the main reciter was in front of me. A strange old nun suddenly looked over: "Xin Zhuo, do you know your sin?"
The sound of chanting throughout the hall suddenly stopped, and countless pairs of eyes looked back.
He was quite nervous, but the more serious he became, Xin Zhuo no longer panicked. After thinking about it, he was full of nonsense and arguments. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard an old voice coming from the distance: "Master Yi Wu will Come, Pu Jing, Pu Xian, and Pu Cong, come with me."
"Here!"
Pu Jing and the two old nuns suddenly stood up, leaving three afterimages on the spot, and they were already outside the hall.
All the nuns in the hall stood up suddenly and looked outside the hall, with surprise on their faces.
Xin Zhuo was also surprised to see what happened?
