[Transmigration Book] The protagonist has changed!

Chu Huan sighed: "Forget it, the most important thing is to figure out your own situation first."

Li'an Temple is located in the northern suburb of Zhoucheng. It is full of incense all the year round, and the building is magnificent and charming.

When Pei Nan went to the extreme northern wilderness for the first time, he traveled around for a long time and visited many places. If he felt tired or attracted by the scenery, he would stay for a while and take a rest.

With so many places, Pei Nan actually forgot where he had been. It wasn't until he and Shen Qingtang stopped in front of the Li'an Temple that Pei Nan remembered that he had indeed stopped here for a long time.

It was summer when he came here that year, and the climate in Zhoucheng was humid and mild. Peach blossoms were planted around Li'an Temple, and the bright red ones bloomed in front of the dignified ancient temple, adding a bit of distinctive color.

Pei Nan felt that he probably understood why Shen Qingtang always thought he loved peach blossoms.

In his memory, he vaguely thought of the blank letter he had received, and of Shen Qingtang's rebirth, and finally understood what was going on.

Pei Nan felt somewhat uncomfortable. After all, the character he created was completely out of control, and depending on the situation, there was a tendency to develop in an unknown direction.

Speaking of which, the reason why he stayed in Li'an Temple for so long was not because he liked to see the peach blossoms here...

Shen Qingtang put away the spirit sword, and held back his breath. He was full of ghostly aura, and he shouldn't have come to this kind of place. The two collided, and it was not very good for each other.

Pei Nan paused for a moment, seemed to think for a moment, then turned to look at Shen Qingtang: "You wait for me here."

The people around who came to offer incense came and went, Shen Qingtang was still dressed in black, with his hair standing on end, when he heard what Pei Nan said, he didn't care about the people around him, and quickly kissed Pei Nan on the face: "It's okay, there won't be any affected."

==If it doesn't affect you, what if you have any effect on other people's temples?

Pei Nan didn't say these words, he nodded his head shallowly, and walked in.

In front of the main temple is a burning incense platform, someone is kowtowing and worshiping, the curling smoke drifts away, intertwined with the peach blossoms around Li'an Temple, adding a bit of hazy atmosphere.

The fragrance of peach blossom is also entwined with pyrotechnics, giving it a unique taste.

Seeing Pei Nan standing in front of the main temple, Shen Qingtang stopped: "Brother, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Pei Nan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "Let's go."

Li'an Temple hasn't changed much from the last time he came, and time has passed quickly, but it has always treated the pavilions and temples kindly.

When Pei Nan came here for the first time, he also wanted to buy a stick of incense. He sometimes believed in it. After he finished, he was going to the temple to donate another incense stick of meritorious deeds. When he was walking to the edge of the stairs, he was caught by the old man in the courtyard. The host stopped it with a smile.

Li'an Temple is a Buddhist temple. It is reasonable to say that Pei Nan's cultivation of immortality has no relationship with the Buddhist temple, and the path he followed was different.

But after all, Pei Nan didn't talk about cultivating immortals in his heart. He admired all the existences that should be admired.

That time Abbot Zheng En prepared a fasting room for Pei Nan to rest, and said with a peaceful smile: "Your Majesty's body of cultivating immortals, it's my temple's luck to come here by fate."

Although Pei Nan has been an immortal cultivator for hundreds of years in the plot of this book, his thoughts have not changed. Hearing what the abbot of Li'an Temple said at this time, he felt a little ashamed and hurriedly stood up and turned back. He made a salute: "The abbot is humble. Although he is not of the same way, the scenery of your temple is pleasant, the incense is strong, and the Buddha's relationship is very good. It is my good fortune to be able to see this."

But the abbot took a careful look at Pei Nan, shook his head and said, "Is the product of a celestial being comparable to me and a mortal body? May I ask if the thing you brought is a chance or a self-survival?"

Pei Nan was startled suddenly.

His luggage is quite simple, except for the baggage that he carries, he doesn't have any sundries.

But the abbot of Li'an Temple could see something different about him.

The difference... could refer to the existence of the system?

Naturally, Pei Nan would not tell the truth, he smiled rarely, and passed the matter aside: "Pei Nan dare not be the abbot's wise eye."

After that day, Pei Nan lived in Li'an Temple for a while, firstly because Abbot Zheng En invited him, and secondly because Pei Nan wanted to find out why Abbot Zheng En could see the system on him.

It's always a very dangerous thing to do.

Staying here for more than ten days, apart from occasionally going to listen to the abbot discussing Buddhism with him, I have a look at the peach blossoms in the rain, which is a beautiful sight.

Pei Nan found that Abbot Zheng En could only feel that he was different, but he could not tell the specifics, so he gradually felt relieved, bid farewell to the abbot, and left Li'an Temple.

The little monk who cleaned the petals and fallen leaves in front of Li'an Temple had changed. Pei Nan and Shen Qingtang put some money into the merit incense, and the monk who was recording at the side knocked on the wooden fish and asked, "Do you two remember each other? What about name and identity?"

...The two obviously donated money separately, but is it because they came in together that they have to be recorded together?

Pei Nan was about to ask the monks to divide the records into two lines, but Shen Qingtang next to him spoke first:

"Remember, Pei Nan, Shen Qingtang, husband and wife."

The little monk was about to write, when suddenly he was taken aback, his eyes widened and he looked at him, then his Adam's apple moved: "You two benefactors, in the land of Buddhism, you must not lie!"

From the moment Shen Qingtang said the last two words just now, Pei Nan's breath was choked in his throat, and his face turned white and blue with anger.

Husband and wife size!

Trembling with anger, Pei Nan took a step aside, raised his finger and pointed to the monk's roster: "It's recorded as two people."

Shen Qingtang smiled lowly, and quickly approached Pei Nan, before Pei Nan could react, kissed Pei Nan's lips fiercely, and sucked it skillfully, then stood up straight again at a fast speed go back.

"Look, they're husband and wife, right?" Shen Qingtang raised an eyebrow at the little monk and smiled, "Why don't you write it down?"

Pei Nan was a very face-saving person, and he was so angry that Shen Qingtang kissed him in public in a temple full of incense.Raising his fingers, he was about to scold Shen Qingtang, but he saw the eyes of people around him looking over from time to time, the scolding sound was abrupt and silent, he closed his eyes, his face turned white and red.

Shen Qingtang's movements were quick, and actually few people were spotted, but the little monk who had been watching Shen Qingtang and Pei Nan could see them clearly.

His face was instantly redder than Pei Nan's, and the hand holding the pen trembled, as if he saw something terrible.

The little monk poked his neck and scolded Shen Qingtang: "You...you! The important place of Buddhism!! You are! Defile the Buddha! Pollution me, my Buddhism!"

Shen Qingtang didn't care what a young monk said, he was anxious to coax Pei Nan, and seeing Pei Nan's face turning paler, he knew that he was being ruthless by himself, and seeing the monk's reluctance, even Pei Nan wanted to scold at the same time, and his face turned cold instantly.

He has always been gentle and approachable, and has a good relationship with everyone, not as enchanting as Si Yao, nor as deserted as Pei Nan.

If it hadn't been for someone from the Xian Family who had seen Shen Qingtang's sudden turn of events in the extreme northern wilderness, it would have been impossible to imagine that such a person would have such a terrifying expression.

"You, the two of you can see that you are not really here to donate merit!" The young monk probably saw that Pei Nan had been silent, so he thought he had the upper hand, and squeezed Pei Nan into a round shape, "Two men, disgusting! I will ask the abbot to drive you out!"

Shen Qingtang's smile dissipated from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as deep as a pool, he stared at the little monk for a while, and a few words flowed out between his lips and teeth: "What else can I say?"

This expression was too terrifying, the Buddhist monk finally felt Shen Qingtang's anger, but without any sense of danger, he glared at Shen Qingtang: "So what if you are fierce to me! How can you behave like this in the main temple! How can men be husband and wife!"

Shen Qingtang grinned suddenly, and what appeared with the smile was his ghostly right hand.

The right hand grabbed the monk's neck suddenly, and squeezed it inch by inch, as easily as a child's play.

Shen Qingtang smiled cruelly and coldly: "Brother, how can you allow me to dictate, you should stay in the underworld to say these words!"

The atmosphere in the main temple, which was still full of incense just now, suddenly changed drastically. If Shen Qingtang didn't hide his aura, the ghost aura would overflow from his body very quickly.

The little monk didn't expect that the pilgrim would come up and claim his life. The fear of death made his face pale: "Here, this is a quiet place of Buddhism, you, cough cough, how can you kill, abstinence! Down, cough cough, from the [-]th floor of hell!"

Shen Qingtang laughed more recklessly and wildly, and her eyes became colder and colder: "Eighteen hells? Who will send me down? Little guy, even if you die, I can still make your soul restless, and you will never be reborn forever!"

Pei Nanping calmed down his anger, after all, Li'an Temple could be regarded as something for him, and there was no need to cause trouble here.

This little monk can't even compare with the disciples of the outer courtyard of Xianmen, and he is also young, so there is no need to be serious.

"Ah Tang, don't make trouble." Pei Nan stretched out his hand to stop Shen Qingtang, "Let him down, let's go."

However, Shen Qingtang did not let go, and only glanced at Pei Nan lightly, his eyes were full of madness, but his tone was surprisingly gentle, like the most intimate love words: "Brother, don't worry, after I solve this thing, I will take it with you." You go and have fun elsewhere."

Pei Nan was waiting to persuade him again, but a person always came in from the main temple gate.

The man walked leisurely, although his complexion was not very good-looking, he didn't seem to be too affected by the ghostly aura in the main temple.

He walked into the side of Shen Qingtang and the little monk, bowed with one hand clasped inside, and held the Buddhist beads in the other hand.

This person has a benevolent appearance, generous and loyal, with drooping ears, wearing the abbot's cassock, and his tone is calm and calm:

"Shan Yu, you should remember Master Shen and Master Pei together," he twirled the beads again, "Let's remember them as Taoist companions."