Chapter 112

The man took her by the waist, and his voice was as clear as the wind and the moon. It was too clear for people to have any evil thoughts.

Little fox is actually a voice control, but I haven't heard such a clean and ethereal male voice for so long.

She couldn't help but wonder how a beautiful face could deserve such a voice.

As soon as she looked up, she saw each other's worried eyes.

It is indeed a very good-looking man. His appearance is Su Qinghuan's rare beauty after living for thousands of years. His eyes are like Phoenix eyes, but they are not as fierce as ordinary Phoenix eyes.

The man was wearing a simple white monk's robe and a string of Buddha beads with red leaves and small sandalwood on his hand. The whole man looked calm and indifferent. Only a little cinnabar between his eyebrows was stained with the world of mortals.

Young life, it's too outrageous that such a talented person should be a monk!

……

Su Qinghuan blinked in disbelief. She never thought she would be amazed by a monk. The main reason is that the holy and cold temperament is too rare. She hasn't been able to recover for a long time.

"Fog grass, tong'er, I haven't seen such a beautiful man in the memory of the original owner?"

"Liu mei'er didn't bring Liu mei'er into the harem in such a divine book as" beautiful men all over the world love me ". It's simply unscientific!"

System 233 silently popularized science for her.

"Who says Liu Meier doesn't like him anymore? This is master Liaokong's closed disciple, whose law name is Zhan Chen. He is the most intelligent person in Buddhism for generations. When she went to the Brahmin temple to ask for the muscle changing Sutra, Liu Meier hit him with her idea."

"However, Zhan Chen is bent on the Buddha. No matter how charming Liu Meier is, he doesn't move."

"Master Liaokong saw that Liu Meier came from a wrong way and colluded with his apprentice. He asked Liu Meier to shave and become a monk before he could help her. How could Liu Meier be a nun? She had to run away in the end."

……

Just as one Fox and one system were talking about joy, Zhan Chen in a white monk's clothes opened his mouth gently.

"Young master, are you all right? What troubles make you want to jump into the river? I can enlighten you."

“……”

Su Qinghuan suddenly felt that the monk was blind.

Although she changed into a man's dress and her hair style was also men's dress, she went out in a hurry. Her face didn't change. She just threw some ash. She was so close. The monk still thought she was a man?

The little fox recovered from his amazement and coughed with a smile.

"How did the master know I was going to jump into the river?"

The pleasant female voice sounded, which directly indicated Su Qinghuan's female identity, and immediately made the tip of Zhan Chen's ear in the white monk's clothes slightly red.

Like throwing away the hot potato, he suddenly put down his hand on Su Qinghuan's waist.

"Ah, it's a childe."

Because Liu Meier and others went to the Sanskrit temple to borrow the muscle changing Sutra, master Liaokong figured out that it would be a disaster involving his disciples.

So master Liaokong decided to let Zhan Chen come to the red world to experience, and told Zhan Chen to avoid women and never move his heart.

Zhan Chen thought of the master's orders, took three steps back in a orderly manner, and made a Buddha ceremony with his hands together.

"Amitabha, how are you, benefactor."

Seeing that the young monk knew she was a woman, Su Qinghuan retreated. She couldn't help but tilt her head and smiled innocently.

"Master, I've heard for a long time that master Zhan Chen in the Sanskrit temple has been close at a young age, but when I saw him today, the little woman knew that the rumor was fundamentally false. You're not qualified enough."

Zhan Chen was stunned, and there was a trace of doubt in his handsome and cold eyebrows.

"How do you know my name, benefactor?"

It was the first time for him to go down the mountain.

The master said that the woman at the foot of the mountain was a tiger. She was very crafty and had to be careful. Su Qinghuan didn't look like a tiger, but like a cunning little fox.

……

"It is widely said that you are the most intelligent young man of Buddhism in a hundred years. Isn't it difficult to guess?"

Su Qinghuan casually found a reason to prevaricate his doubts, and then opened his mouth with a smile.

"Master, do you know why I say you are not good at Buddhism?"

"Why?"

Su Qinghuan had planned to go to Jiangnan to find Master Kong as a witness. Now when he meets his beloved eldest disciple, of course, he wants to get close.

"It is said that the Buddha is universal. If a man wants to jump into the river, you take the initiative to get close and show good care after saving. If a woman wants to jump into the river, you can't avoid it after saving it. Isn't that enough to prove that your mind is not strong enough?"

"Emptiness is color, and color is emptiness. There was nothing. Where did you provoke dust?"

"Men and women are human beings. As long as master Zhan Chen ignores that I am a woman and treats me as an ordinary person to help, how can he be uncomfortable? Master Zhan Chen thinks I'm right?"

Su Qinghuan's tone was earnest and sincere, while Zhan Chen was hesitant when she said it.

The monk in white looked embarrassed, and he sighed in shame.

"This... It's true that I'm not good at Buddhism. I haven't reached this level yet."

……

The two men were talking happily. The fast horse, which had been tied by the willow tree, grabbed the reins and slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Su Qinghuan's face suddenly changed.

"My horse!"

That's a bloody BMW. She can't catch up!

Yesterday, yunmiao and Liu Meier were walking in the official way, and they were worried about Liu Meier's body. The speed was very slow. Su Qinghuan rode a bloody BMW to copy the path. He crossed three boundaries in one night. Now there is no horse, what should we do?

When Su Qinghuan was having a headache, the monk in white made a bow to her.

"Amitabha, maybe the horse hit and missed the female benefactor."

“……”

Seeing that this man was a female benefactor, Su Qinghuan had a big head for a while, and she opened her mouth unhappily.

"People have names. My name is Su Qinghuan. Master, just call me Qinghuan."

Zhan Chen looked solemn.

"Qinghuan benefactor."

“……”

Su Qinghuan convinced him, but asked for something. Su Qinghuan soon thought of a good idea.

"Master, saving one's life is better than building a level 7 floating tu. it's fate for you and me to meet. I want to go to Jiangnan to attend the Wulin conference. An enemy wants to kill me. Can you escort me?"

Zhan Chen swept Su Qinghuan's gray eyebrows and eyes, as well as the faint scars between his arms.

In addition, Su Qinghuan couldn't think of "jumping into the river" before. He automatically made up a pile of gratitude and resentment, and there was a little more compassion between his eyes and eyes.

"Yes, benefactor Qinghuan, as long as you don't commit suicide, it's good to have a company. The little monk's master is there, so you should make a good fortune."

……

A light rain suddenly began to fall in the sky. Seeing that there was a trend of heavy rain, Zhan Chen took the initiative to speak to Su Qinghuan.

"I know there's a broken Temple ahead. Benefactor Qinghuan, why don't you hide with me?"

Su Qinghuan nodded.

Su Qinghuan looked at the handsome and extraordinary monk and suddenly thought.

"Tong'er, I forgot to ask you about the wish of the original Lord. The original body is very like a love brain. Isn't her wish really to recruit beautiful men?"

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[this is the story of a holy monk who was led astray by a little fox and later became a blackened paranoid 2333. The male leader's force value, appearance value and favorite wife value are all Max!]