Chapter 633

outskirts.

In the Buddhist temple.

Shen Yan sits at the head of the bed and looks at the dog man in a daze. He sighs again and regrets that his intestines are going green.

He should know that dogman is paranoid and stubborn. Why fight with others? It's clear that the dog man's cultivation is not as good as him now. Why doesn't he know to let him go?

Shen Yan reproached himself, and felt as if he had overturned the WuWeiPing bottle - all kinds of sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

He was really afraid of Duhan.

Work has always been so indifferent, not crazy, not survival.

Duhan's love is as strong as a jar of the strongest wine, which can easily make people intoxicated and headache.

He really doesn't know what to do

The whole night passed, the moon sank and the sun rose.

Shen Yan's eyes were red. He couldn't hold on for a few naps. After waking up, he continued to stare at the dog man nervously.

The morning sun shines in through the open window. Shen Yan feels warm, and then his expression stagnates. He gets up and closes the window.

Dog man is a ghost now, can't stand the sunlight!

On the bed, Duhan woke up and opened his eyes with difficulty. Looking at the ceiling, his eyes moved slowly to the side.

At this time, Shen Yan came over, just met the dog man's eyes, happy way: "you wake up!"

"Well..." Duhan answered in a low voice. His voice was still very uncomfortable and he could not speak.

Shen Yan pulled up the bed curtain and tried to keep all kinds of light out.

Du Han saw the little monk's intimate actions, warm in his heart, and secretly said that his suffering last night was not in vain. You know, he is a ghost who cherishes his life!

Although he didn't want to die last night, if he didn't grasp the little monk's mind, how could he have been so brave?

You asked Duhan why he was so sure that the young monk didn't want to hurt him?

The reason is too simple.

Duhan's mind was very active. Last night, he saw that Shen Yan only dared him to go in the way of reciting Buddhist scriptures and casting Buddha's light. He didn't recite a powerful Buddhist magic spell from the beginning to the end. Then he knew that the little monk had a soft heart and was reluctant to hurt him.

"You want to have a good rest and leave when you are well hurt." Shen Yan felt puzzled and didn't dare to look at the dog man. He lowered his head and said, "I'm going to go out to work later, and I don't know when I'll be back. You stay in my room and don't make trouble. "

Duhan's heart suddenly, little monk still want to draw a clear line with him? Now, in order to avoid him, I plan to leave Baima temple?

"Where are you going?" Asked Duhan anxiously.

He's as hoarse as the bellows, and now he's broken.

Shen Yan listened to the heartache, gently helped the dog man to sit up, brought a bowl of Yang Zhi manna to feed himself, and whispered back: "the palace."

Duhan's face became queer and he asked, "why?"

Shen Yan thought about it carefully. It's too slow for him to wait for the living people in the temple to offer incense and worship Buddha. Nowadays, the world is not good, and the temple incense is getting worse day by day.

You have to find another way out.

Do you want to save people directly?

How much merit do you have to save a person?

It's too slow. It's too much trouble.

But the living can also be divided into three, six and nine grades. The same thing is to save a person. That person's status is dignified, and his merits and virtues will be different - for example, the ninth five supreme in the world.

It's a great achievement to help the emperor eliminate disasters.