Buddha mouth dragon heart

The wind at night seemed to be stronger, and Jin Yan was still shivering even though he was wrapped in a Bodhisattva cassock. He sneered, his voice colder than the night wind, "Why would I do this?" His low voice was full of sarcasm.

Botan's eyes were still looking down the mountain, and he didn't care about Jin Yan's attitude, "Then you attacked me several times, of course you dared to do so unscrupulously with the excuse of being unable to control yourself because of the resentment in your body."

"You mean, do I want to kill you?" Jin Yan laughed crisply, and pulled the cassock tightly to cover her neck.

Putan didn't answer Jin Yan's question, and continued, "You find it's not easy to kill me, um... To be precise, you should be hesitating whether you want to kill me, whether you get killed or not. It was very hard, so every time you attack me and you are subdued by me, you feel a sense of relief again."

"Ha! The master not only knows how to subdue demons, but also understands psychology. Are you a psychoanalyst? Do you have a job certificate?" Jin Yan tilted his head and looked at Botan with a smile.

The other party turned his head to look at him this time, and the deep gaze penetrated into Jin Ni's eyes, and then saw him thoroughly. Jin Ni rolled his eyes at him, turned his face to look into the distance, and his expression couldn't help but slightly changed. Visibly flustered, he licked his lips and forced a mocking smile.

"You followed me to the temple to see the female benefactor who committed suicide. First, you want to know what happened in the temple. Second, you want to get closer to me, because your idea of ​​killing me has not been completely eliminated." Putan sucked He took a deep breath, and seemed to enjoy the cold night wind, "You should have found out that Xia Xiaopeng was pretending to be Xia Xiaopeng when you first entered that building and saw the man curled up in the corner, because Xia Xiaopeng sent you to the temple. From here, even jumping into the river, you will know that he is not the Xia Xiaopeng who has been by your side all the time."

Jin Yan reached out and touched Botan's left arm, sniffed and interrupted him and asked, "Hey! Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one."

Pu Tan gave Jin Yan a surprised look, then shook his head with a serious expression, "Amitabha."

"Tuo Buddha, Buddha... What are you pretending to do? You smoked so fiercely before!" Jin Yan let out a breath of dissatisfaction, thinking that he slept with this person last night, and today this guy is a completely different person.

While his face blushed involuntarily, there was also a burst of fire rushing up from his chest. Until now, Jin Yi still couldn't accept it. After Botan did that kind of thing to himself, he was still able to recite Amitabha in a serious manner, and he was able to use ten She looked at herself with innocent eyes.

He really wanted to expose such a hypocritical Botan, and he really wanted to see Botan's expression when he knew what he had done. If Botan was not pretending, what was going on?Is this guy a split personality?

Feeling that the gaze on his face had not moved away, Botan looked at Jin Yi in confusion, "Almsgiver, do you misunderstand this monk? Have you met this monk before? You seem to have asked this monk before Do I really not remember you?"

Jin Ni's bright black eyes stared straight, two imperceptible flames of anger burst out from the bottom of his eyes, but he tightly closed his lips and did not open his mouth. The expression of wanting to get angry but holding back until the corners of his mouth twitched, and his cheek muscles tensed made Botan feel Planted the illusion that Jin Yan would pounce on him in the next second.

But in the next second, Jin Ni laughed. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your analysis just now is correct. I knew that Xia Xiaopeng was not Xia Xiaopeng from the moment he jumped into the river." Regardless of whether Pu Tan felt abrupt or not, he continued, "I did come up the mountain on purpose, and I didn't go up the mountain with you before because I really didn't want to arouse your suspicion."

As Jin Yan said, he took one or two steps towards Botan with his left foot horizontally. In the third step, his shoulder was able to touch Botan's right arm. Grabbing the collar of Botan's monk robe, he leaned forward so that the tip of his nose almost touched Botan's chin.

Jin Ni's breathing was heavy, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or nervousness. He grabbed Botan's collar so hard that his fingers turned white, but the relaxed smile on Jin Ni's face was completely opposite to his body's reaction, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised. Suddenly, a bright smile bloomed on his face, his voice was as soft as a whisper, as if he was talking to his lover, "I... just want to kill you, so what?"