"he's gone……"

The woman who was left in place earlier sighed quietly.

"If you are reluctant to... get up and go with him..."

The monk next to him yelled, but his trembling hands betrayed his emotions.

"No..."

The woman coughed weakly,

"I won't go...to disturb him and my sister..."

She has always been playful, but this time she vaguely felt that... she was wrong...

Obviously my sister cares so much about that idiot, but she...

"Then you... like him?"

Jing Chu asked unconsciously, and tremblingly sent her internal energy, even though he knew that her heart and lungs were damaged and she was powerless, but he just didn't want her to die, so he kept losing...

She locked him up, came to tease him every day, and was so angry that she would hop away every day.

But today, he didn't see her, and he couldn't wait...

After being released, it was only after he came out that he found out that the martial arts factions joined forces to besiege the Demon Cult...

What about her...

Before he knew it, his poisonous heart would not recur even if he went further. The demon sect was destroyed, and he regained his freedom...

"Do not……"

The woman tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth, smiled lightly, her half-clear eyes beckoned him...

Jing Chu leaned close to her face, thinking that what she said would not be so hard.

I just feel the corners of my mouth... a piece of cool softness is imprinted on it...

It was uncontrollable... He tasted the sweetness and beauty...

"The poison is also cured..."

Pass the antidote, her blood, to him.

The poisonous concubine laughed wildly. In fact, she couldn't see the stinky monk's face clearly, because it hurt so much, she really didn't want to open her eyes anymore, she was so sleepy...

But I can still imagine his clear and cold expression, maybe a little bit annoyed... just like the fun in my memory.

Those smelly men actually besieged her as a woman, how shameless!But they can't get it right... I'm still regretting these things, but the bigger regret is...

"...Actually...I want you to be the master of the village...cough..."

"...just you...one..." is enough...

It's a pity that I didn't even finish the last three words...

"Wreaths……"

A hoarse male voice called her name for the first time, but she couldn't hear it anymore.

Do not……

He couldn't believe that that weird woman was lying here so silently...

Don't you still want to go to the southern border, go to the ghost den, the poor monk has nothing to worry about, go with you, wake up... okay?ah?

He wanted to wake her up, but thought it would disturb her, so he gave up.

fell to the ground...

"Heh...hahaha..."

The cold monk no longer had a plain appearance, allowing himself to indulge his emotions.

Yingluo, the poisonous concubine, deserves to be vicious——

Even the heart of a stinky monk... has been stolen!

in case……

If he could have taken her away back then, wouldn't it be like this now...

If...if...

……

The movement behind him broke the dead silence,

"Brother Jingchu?...It's really you!"

Jing Chu didn't raise his head, listening to the voice of his senior brother, murmured,

"Master..."

"Amitabha..." the abbot sighed,

"The cause of the past, the result of today, apprentice, you should know that this female benefactor has suffered a lot of karma before, and she can't blame anyone for this reward..."

"The apprentice knows..."

But, why can't she be forgiven? If the Buddha is here, do you think she should be forgiven?

He couldn't figure it out.

'It's just that you don't want her to die, but in this world, you don't want to do it if you don't want to, and everyone else takes it for granted. '

He heard another self in his heart rebutting...

"Master, this disciple is confused..."

He knelt down and admitted his mistake.

However, he may be confused for the rest of his life, he thought.

……

The torch held by Jingchu himself was lit.

Looking at the blazing flames, the gradually revealed ashes...

He knew that she disliked restraint and freedom, so he naturally wanted to help her.

"Ugh……"

The abbot looked at his apprentice, he was cold and wise since he was a child, he let him go down the mountain to let him enlighten again, but...

Maybe, the one who should come can't hide...

"Go ahead, if you miss it, come back and see your brothers..."

"Yes……"

Jing Chu bowed and said goodbye, holding the delicate porcelain pot in her arms.

There is a saying in Buddhism that there are eight sufferings in life-birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, separation from love, and not getting what you want.

He has experienced mediocrity since he was a child, now, are you going to teach me this...

……

After that, a monk came out in the rivers and lakes, a slender man with a bamboo stick and straw sandals, and a gray and white plain robe. It is unknown where he came from.

He is strong in martial arts, he is a chivalrous man, he punishes evil and eliminates evil, and he rarely stands by when injustice happens. Those who receive his favor appreciate him, and gradually he becomes famous in the Jianghu. Those who want to do evil are almost jealous of him.

When people asked him what his address was and what his Dharma name was, he only stroked the inseparable jar he carried with him and called himself "Liaokong".

empty, empty...

He probably wanted to accumulate good fortune for her, and only hoped that she would be safe and happy in the next life, but whether there will be a next life... who knows...

It's a pity that everyone will not understand, and the name of Monk Liao Kong has been spread like this.

……

He took her to the southern border, where there is a mountain of Phoenix Flowers. When the flowers bloom, they are fiery red and full of enthusiasm, making him seem to see her eyebrows again, smiling sweetly, and looking at him strangely...

In the end he left her there.

She'll like it... he thought.

……

But this line of work is not going well, because...

Helped people out again, but it was a little girl, an orphan, and the people around her called her a disaster star and bullied her...

He couldn't help it, so he wanted to take her to find a new home, but the girl refused, so she clung to him and found her a home to adopt. As soon as he left, she followed him secretly, and when he drove her away, she cried so hard Feeling aggrieved, those who don't know think what happened to her.

He had this kind of trouble only on that person.

So helpless, I had no choice but to let her follow.

"Smelly monk... smelly monk..."

The little girl followed behind and chattered endlessly.

But why didn't he know, who taught each "stinky monk"?Anyway, he is her benefactor.

Receiving his cool gaze, the girl changed her words flatteringly,

"Jingchu, Jingchu..."

No big or small!

He couldn't get used to her calling "Liao Kong", so he told her the original Dharma name, and he didn't listen to it for a long time, and was in a trance for a while.

"Go and clean yourself later."

A girl is so dirty and dirty that she can't bear to look at him who doesn't care about appearance.

However, when she was really washed, he hurriedly said "sin" and looked away.

It's not for nothing that those fools say that she is a disaster star. The original appearance of this girl, the beautiful and coquettish embryo that can be seen since she was a child, especially the cinnabar tear mole at the corner of her eye, seems to be captivating...

Excessive beauty leads to disaster.However, beauty is never a fault, what is wrong is those dirty hearts who are used to making excuses.

He unconsciously thought of the person who was as beautiful as her... At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little bit delusional.

"You hate me too?..."

Seeing his reaction, the girl gradually lowered her face and asked without much emotion.

"Why do you hate it? All living beings are equal, what's so special about you?" Jing Chu said with a faint brow.

"Really?"

The girl tilted her head, looking innocent.

"Um……"

Seeing her shabby clothes at the beginning, Jing had no choice but to buy her a set of gray, simple and clean clothes.

The little girl held it, her face full of displeasure, she thought the clothes were too ugly, so she just refused to wear them.

Little girl: You think I'm you, who would like to wear such ugly clothes!

Jingchu: Are babies so difficult to raise?

Jing Chu almost said it's up to you if you don't want to wear it, but she didn't let it go and took her to buy it.

She chose the red one herself, and when she put it on, it was so delicate and pretty that even passers-by couldn't help but stop to look at her.

He quickly took her out of the market.

Sure enough, it was a little troublemaker.

"Do I not look good in my clothes?"

The little girl followed him step by step, insisting on asking for an answer.

As a result, the smelly monk was naturally puzzled by the style, so he casually said "good-looking", hum!

"By the way, I don't know your name yet."

The little girl was silent.

Jingchu stopped,

"Why, didn't you take it?"

"Of course, my name is Yingluo..."

The monk felt as if he had been stung by something, and said after a while,

"Don't call me Yingluo."

"Why not?"

The little girl's eyes widened, how could this smelly monk be so overbearing!

Her parents left early, and no one gave her a proper name. She heard it in the temple by chance, so she decided,

"I'm going to be called Yingluo, it's so nice, don't mind me!" protested unconvinced.

Now it was the monk's turn to be silent.

The little girl didn't care about him, she said mysteriously,

"Let me tell you, I also knew a smelly monk before..."

"What monk?"

Jing Chu casually took it.But at her age, still before?What can I remember?

"It's just like you. It's very annoying. It always makes me angry. You say it's hateful or not..."

"..."

Jing Chumo, does he want to scold himself too...

"When did this happen?"

"I can't remember clearly, maybe it was in my previous life..." the little girl half-jokingly said.

Is it to make him happy?Jing Chu lifted his foot and left.

"Hey, don't believe it, I can still remember more..." The little girl saw that the teasing was too much,

"Jingchu...stinky monk, wait for me..."

Listening to the movement behind him, the monk smiled and shook his head.

My temper is still so irritable, really...

But I don't know where the drops of water came from, smashed and soaked into the soil under my feet.

Amitabha……

I don't know who is sighing.

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