Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 441 How to blame Tathagata and how to blame Qing (3)

The sky was not fully bright yet, and the clouds in the distance were churning, and the sun pierced through the clouds, and the light suddenly appeared, and those golden lights seemed to burst out of the sky.

At Yin Shi, the temple bells rang, and one hundred and eight bells resounded through the sky.

Xia Wanzhu was woken up by the sound of the bell, and she no longer felt sleepy, so she wrapped a piece of clothing and walked out of the room.

The whole temple is full of solemnity, and there is also the smell of mind after burning incense.

In the main hall, all the monks were sitting on futons meditating and chanting sutras with the abbot. Xia Wanzhu recognized Ji Fan with just one glance.

Sitting in the crowd, he was no different from those monks, but Xia Wanzhu was able to spot him at a glance.

Thinking that Ji Fan would finish his morning classes soon, Xia Wanzhu simply waited for him outside the main hall. The morning wind was a bit cold, and Xia Wanzhu kept rubbing her arms.

At this time, a memory emerged in my mind. The original owner was the protector of Lin Mu, the leader of the Daming Sect, and her martial arts were not inferior to Lin Mu.

According to the method in his memory, Xia Wanzhu took a deep breath, his dantian sank, and a heat flow condensed in his dantian, gradually warming his whole body.

Xia Wanzhu was pleasantly surprised by the changes in her body. She remembered the scenes she had seen in martial arts dramas before. Those martial arts outsiders were not afraid of the cold even in winter. She was more and more envious of the quilt , now she can finally do the same, don't need to wear bulky padded clothes in winter, but still wear beautiful skirts, and be a witch as light as a swallow!

That's right, she is a witch, she wants to hook up that handsome monk Ji Fan~~
The morning classes were over, and all the monks walked out of the main hall. After staying in the temple for a few days, Xia Wanzhu probably understood the temple's schedule. It was time for them to clean the temple.

When Ji Fan came out of the hall, a dazzling light appeared in Xia Wanzhu's eyes, like a cat seeing food.

"Handsome monk!" Xia Wanzhu shouted, her crisp voice was particularly pleasant, she ran towards Ji Fan, her purple skirt dancing happily.

Ji Fan's amber eyes were as calm as water, without a trace of waves. He clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice, "Female benefactor."

The surprised gazes of the monks around fell on the two of them completely, but Ji Fan was still calm, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Xia Wanzhu hugged Ji Fan's arm, the corners of her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, with a touch of charm, her bright red lips were curved into a beautiful arc.

"Handsome monk, I will accompany you to clean the temple, and you and I will have breakfast later, okay?"

Jifan pushed her hand away and took a few steps back. His clear eyes only contained the serenity of Buddhism, "Female donor, young monk Jifan. I also ask the female donor to call young monk Dharma name."

"Handsome monk, but I just want to call you like this, how can this be good?"

Xia Wanzhu tilted her head, her eyebrows were like silk, and her eyebrows were curved, with a hint of eccentricity, smart and beautiful.

"Female benefactor, Ji Fan has other things to do. If there is nothing else, I will go get busy first." Ji Fan seemed to be really angry. He has always been gentle and polite, but after he said this, he ignored Xia Wanzhu. leave on their own.

Xia Wanzhu looked at his slender back, and the gray monk's robe isolated everything.

Want to escape?no way!
According to the way in memory, Xia Wanzhu lifted her toes lightly, and then rose into the air. The black hair fluttered in the breeze, she walked in the air, turned over and landed in front of Ji Fan.

"Handsome monk, it's not that easy to please this girl."

(End of this chapter)