Chapter 79: Superior Skills
It was already dark outside, and the sound of wooden fish came from nowhere in the drizzle.
In the Zen room, the atmosphere was very 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 is 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 violates 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 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.
She was already very tall, and now they were almost touching each other.
Warm breath hit the tip of my nose.
Asking for a kiss?
Xin Zhuo doesn’t know how to do it anymore, shall we do it?
I'm not a good person either! I don't care about her so much.
Who knows, the person in his arms suddenly exhales like a blue: "Three, two..."
Uh...
Does this countdown have any meaning?
While she was dazed, Hui Ruqing suddenly took three steps back, and all the shyness and nervousness on her face disappeared: "I'll give you a chance but you don't know how to seize it, you little thief with a thief's heart but no courage!"
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Who said I'm not brave? I'm very brave. It's just a sudden tenderness. You have to give me three to five seconds of brewing time, right?
Xin Zhuo coughed: "That...come again..."
"Canglang——"
Hui Ruqing had already drawn a sword, three feet long, Han Guangshuo first pointed the tip of the sword at him, smiled softly, so sweet and refreshing, and then handed the hilt of the sword to him: "It's too late, now I officially reject you, you can commit suicide, let's start!"
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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.
The dragon slayer was slain by the dragon.
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 know each other well enough, and our feelings are not pure, let's forget it!"
Sure enough! 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.
“Poof!”
Hui Ruqing pursed her lips and chuckled, sheathed her sword, "How are you feeling now? Are you upset that you didn't deceive the nun and take you away?"
Xin Zhuo looked indifferent and put his hands behind his back: "No, there is no disturbance in my heart."
"Do you believe it yourself? Haha..."
Hui Ruqing covered her mouth and kept laughing, as if she hadn't for a long time I was so happy, and completely threw away the shackles of being a monk and senior sister. I laughed louder and louder, and finally stopped: "If it were that girl Huixin, I'm afraid you would have succeeded, and even I would really I'm so confused, I almost got deceived by you, hahaha..."
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.
It’s just...
This little thief is really good-looking, and he can tell good stories. When he talks about those shameful words, it makes people’s hearts beat faster and even makes them feel dizzy.
Hmm...
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 dog 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 one!" Xin Zhuo replied calmly, this is the truth, and the method is quite disgusting.
"Oh, I don't believe it!"
Hui Ruqing snorted and suddenly felt a chill in her body. She lowered her head and her expression 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, he was just teasing Xin Zhuo and didn't notice it at all.
"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 it, You are not simply shy and nervous, you have some other thoughts, I just gave it a try."
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, crossed his legs, and raised the corners of his mouth. He was always in danger. In such an environment, observation is equivalent to cheating.
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 made 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 heart was completely confused and she could never calm down.
The morning light came and the drizzle did not 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 and two nuns walked in carrying hot water, face towels and soap branches for brushing teeth.
Looking at Xin Zhuo, Huixin asked quietly: "Did you bully Senior Sister?"
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "What happened to her?"
Hui Nun Xin 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. Bathing in Buddhist scriptures and washing away sins 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 courtyard is full of colorful flowers. In a quiet place among the flowers, there is a palace like a jade building, luxurious but solemn, with colorful murals of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
“The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep 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 I entered the gate, the sound of neat and dense chanting spread to my eardrums.
Under the solemn statues of gods and Buddhas, there are many nuns in various robes. After a cursory glance, there are probably more 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 chanting position was in front of me. An unfamiliar old nun suddenly looked over: "Xin Zhuo, do you know your sin?"
The sound of chanting filled the hall. Suddenly he stopped, and countless pairs of eyes looked back.
I was quite nervous, but the more serious I became, Xin Zhuo no longer felt panic. In front of the Bodhisattva statue, it was a crime to cause death. Shuiyue Temple was probably about to close down, so he was reciting some good scriptures.
I thought about my words and was about to argue when I suddenly heard an old voice coming from a distance: "Master Yi Wu is coming, 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.
The nuns all over the hall stood up suddenly and looked outside the hall, with surprise on their faces.
Xin Zhuo was also surprised to see, what happened?
(End of this chapter)