Chapter 2949： The holy monk's lotus essence (65)

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After all, most demons come from the dirtiest and darkest places.

And sunlight has a restraining effect on them.

Most of the breath is invisible in the sun.

Bai Weiwei supported her jaw with her hands, and the delicate girl murmured with dissatisfaction. "Monk, it's so dying and dirty, why don't you send someone else and do it yourself?"

Ning Chen took the small wooden hammer out of his sleeve and tapped her back.

Knocking on Bai Weiwei's brain, almost four of them were almost empty.

Ning Chen only slightly withdrew the gavel. "Isn't anyone else a human? Why do you want others, not us?"

Bai Weiwei reached out and covered her head, looking at him with tears in her eyes, and the tears in her clear eyes could not fall.

Seeing Ning Chen stunned in his heart, he just reflected on whether he said too much.

But she heard Bai Weiwei choking her voice and said happily, "Monk, we are so happy to hear you say."

Ning Chen: "..."

Bai Weiwei touched her head and stretched her hands to wipe her tears. "You say that others are others, and that I told you but we said to us, and sure enough we are closest."

Ning Chen: "..."

He was silent for a while before quietly withdrawing the gavel.

She couldn't understand why she was crying and laughing.

Let ’s just say that you did n’t bother me too much?

The fairy's head really had a problem.

The sun is tilting west.

The run-down temple was extremely quiet.

Bai Weiwei yawned tiredly.

She said lazily, "Monk, I'm so boring, aren't you boring?"

Ning Chen calmly said, "Read the Bible when you are bored."

Bai Weiwei: "In addition to chanting, what else do you like?"

Ning Chen pondered for a while, then said gently: "It is best to read the scriptures."

Bai Weiwei was finally defeated, and she whispered, "But for me, you are the best."

This is a bit helpless.

There is no joy, and there is no trace of joy.

A bland and casual sentence is more like taking it out of my heart.

Ning Chen looked at her quietly.

But she saw that the girl was still lowering her head, her long eyelashes were down, her skin was tender, her long hair was tied with straps, and the beautiful buds opened quietly in her thick hair.

It's too delicate, but it brings out a little sadness.

For a while, Ning Chen didn't know how to respond.

Seems to say nothing.

It's even more wrong to say nothing.

In the end he just said lightly, "You don't need to take me too seriously, it's not worth it."

Bai Weiwei immediately raised her eyes and gave him a stern glance, "Smelly monk, wait for me to put you down in the future, not sticking to you, don't want you, when you cry."

Ning Chen was silent for a while before nodding calmly, "I'll wait that day."

Bai Weiwei grinded her lower teeth before humming, then turned her back on her body, her arms around her chest and ignored him.

Ning Chen, who was shaken by his face and habit, continued to count the beads and read the scriptures very calmly.

Bai Weiwei was impatient: "Read something, it's annoying, don't read it."

Ning Chen ignored it and said softly.

Bai Weiwei: "You can't reason."

Ning Chen persisted in chanting.

Bai Weiwei: "Monk, you have to shut up, otherwise I will kiss you."

After Ning Chen's meal, the meaning of this sentence came back. He couldn't control his face slightly, then he was finally silent.

It's finally evening.

Bai Weiwei ignored Ning Monk for a while.

Temples at night, spooky.

Dilapidated window niches, dead leaves outside the door, spider silk in the temple.

A huge incense burner was full of burnt incense ash.

(End of this chapter)