Villain: Reincarnation exposed, the heroine collectively cried and begged for my forgiveness

Mo Hengyu entered Mingkong Temple as he wished.

Became a handyman disciple of Mingkong Temple.

As a child of an ordinary family, he is not qualified to be an official disciple of Mingkong Temple.

Only after staying in the monastery as a handyman disciple for a certain number of years and passing the prescribed assessment can one become a formal disciple.

Mo Hengyu, who had shaved his head, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling with a silly smile.

Finally, he was one step closer to the girl of his dreams.

From then on, there will be morning bells and evening drums, and morning and evening scriptures.

The master in the monastery treated him very well.

Mo Hengyu also learned to read and write in his spare time. Since he learned to read, Mo Hengyu has been fascinated by the scriptures in the monastery.

Although a bit jerky, Mo Hengyu still read the scriptures hard from time to time.

The book is a world he has never seen before, which fascinates him.

Since then, there are only two things in his mind, that is, reading scriptures, and thinking about the figure of that girl.

As for what kind of Buddha or Dao.

He didn't take it to heart at all.

As long as he could see that girl every year, he would be satisfied.

What does Buddha have to do with him?

Buddha is Buddha, he is him.

He is not a Buddha, and the Buddha is not him!

He has not yet reached the realm of Buddha.

He is not a true Buddhist disciple, so naturally he cannot practice Buddhist exercises, and he cannot become a powerful monk.

Mo Hengyu secretly thought that as long as he could read the scriptures every day and see the figure he dreamed of during the Buddha Festival, he would be content.

Mortals only have a lifespan of a few decades, and a lifetime is very short.

He just wanted to spend his life peacefully like this.

In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since Mo Hengyu entered Mingkong Temple.

In the past two years, he has been extremely busy during the Buddha Festival, and the things that need to run errands in the temple are all busy with these handyman disciples.

Mo Hengyu looked at those mages who were doing rituals, with envy in his eyes.

It would be great if one day he could become one of them, even an ordinary disciple.

When he was busy, Mo Hengyu still did not forget to look for that dream figure in the crowd.

Fortunately, he was not disappointed every time. Every year on the Buddhist Festival, he could see the girl he dreamed of in the crowd.

Compared with the first meeting a few years ago, the girl now is already elegant and generous.

Mo Hengyu looked at Miaoman's figure not far away with a smile, showing a satisfied smile.Just staring at her obsessively, without stepping forward to disturb her.

In this way, he is already very satisfied, and he doesn't have too many delusions.

Ling Qingyao, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed something, and turned around suddenly.

They met Mo Hengyu's eyes.

Mo Hengyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked away nervously.

Ling Qingyao looked at the little monk not far away strangely.

She felt like she had seen this person somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

I always feel that the person in front of me looks familiar.

Mo Hengyu nervously raised his head slowly, and looked at that beautiful figure again.

When he saw the girl was still looking at him, Mo Hengyu looked at the girl and smiled slightly.

There are no words.

Ling Qingyao also smiled at him.

He thought to himself: "This little monk is so handsome."

Mo Hengyu's appearance is definitely classy, ​​and at this time he is not like before at home where he needs to go to work every day.

The skin is also gradually refined.

Although he is now bald, he is extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

Ling Qingyao blushed when Mo Hengyu stared at her, and lowered her head shyly.After raising his eyes to look at Mo Hengyu again, he ran away shyly.

Mo Hengyu smiled slightly.

At this moment, his heart was beating non-stop.

He never thought that such a scene would appear.

The girl in the dream actually smiled at him.

It was as if the two met for the first time.

Mo Hengyu couldn't help but be fascinated by the girl's disappearing figure...

After the Buddhist festival is over.

Mo Hengyu still had an obsessive smile on his face, thinking about the girl he was obsessed with.

……

"Mo Hengyu is really abominable, as a Buddhist disciple, his six faculties are not pure."

"Yes!"

"As a Buddhist disciple, it's so rude to look at other women."

"What a system."

The dzi bead is mirrored outside.

Everyone looked at Mo Hengyu who looked foolish and said angrily.

"Humph!"

"Mo Hengyu is really hateful. As a Buddhist disciple, he actually has his thoughts on women."

"Sure enough, that's his nature. No wonder he has done so many outrageous things over the years. This has always been his nature, and it hasn't changed."

"In the past, he was just pretending!"

Jiang Ye looked at Mo Hengyu in the mirror image of the dzi beads and snorted coldly.

This guy is really abominable, actually staring at his goddess all the time.

Tang Mengru has already betrayed her.

He absolutely couldn't let Ling Qingyao also stand by Mo Hengyu's side.

In that case, he will appear very passive on his side.

Very bad for yourself.

Ling Qingyao looked at the young man who was obsessed with him in the mirror image of the dzi beads, and felt warm in her heart.

When he met him back then, he also looked at him with such a bewildered face.

Ling Qingyao smiled, looking warmly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror image of the dzi bead.

There was only a little shadow in her memory of their first meeting that year.

After all, as the little princess of the Cangye Dynasty, she has met countless young talents.

Mo Hengyu back then was just an ordinary passerby in his eyes, and he was remembered because of his handsome face.

"Qingyao, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is just pretending."

"Just trying to get your attention."

Jiang Ye on the side looked at Ling Qingyao's expression.

She must never be left with hope.

"Correct!"

"How he hurt himself back then is still vivid in my mind."

"You can't be fooled by his infatuation back then."

"This man was so ruthless back then. You can't be fooled by his appearance, it's all fake."

Ling Qingyao shook her head, looking at Mo Hengyu in the mirror image of the dzi beads, her eyes changed.

No matter how good Mo Hengyu was back then, it is impossible to deny how ruthless he became later on.

So what if it was infatuation at the time?
That was just his disguise.

"Amitabha……"

"Although Mo Hengyu was a monk back then, he didn't have any Buddhist rules."

"He became a monk just to solve the problem of food and clothing, and he can't be regarded as my Buddhist disciple."

"Besides, he is obsessed with form, which is not the nature of my Buddhist disciples."

Master Kongxing of Huadu Temple looked at Mo Hengyu in the mirror image of the dzi beads and said.

Mo Hengyu must not be said to be a Buddhist disciple.

With his current appearance, he is obsessed with hue.

Spread the word to ruin my Buddhist reputation.

My Buddhist family doesn’t accept everyone.

Master Kongyata thought to himself.

"It's, it's..."

"Just like him, he doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple."

"I spent two years in the temple for nothing, and I didn't learn any Buddhist rules."

"Humph!"

"Such people are simply the garbage of the world."

"No wonder he became the heinous Hengyu Tianzun now."

"It's just in his nature..."

"..."