Chapter 73 Don’t get me involved! (Second update in a row, please follow up) Qin Yao's heart suddenly moved. He had no feelings for Ren Tingting. For Xiao Wenjun, he was even more calm. But when the Black Mountain Saint cuddled up against him, and when the fragrance of her body reached the tip of his nose, his heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat, and then slowly accelerated. Just as Director Yang said in the interview when commenting on Tang Seng's life in the Kingdom of Women: I want Tang Seng to change his mind here. Only this paragraph can prove that Tang Seng is a living person and a living man! So throughout the entire Journey to the West, Tang Seng was able to stick to his heart when facing other charming female fairies, waiting for his disciples, or to be precise, Sun Wukong to save him. Only the Daughter Kingdom was in trouble, and even the powerful Sun Wukong couldn't save him, which became the biggest disaster on his journey to learn the scriptures. Although in the end he chose Buddhism and the Tathagata, who knows whether Tang Seng would think of his charming and affectionate daughter, the King, and his loving younger brother when he dreamed back at midnight... “Doctor, your heart is beating so fast.” The saint smiled and put the pipe behind her back. Qin Yao knew very well that at this moment, even if his heart was moved, he could not show the slightest bit of lust, otherwise everything would be in vain.
It's really a female ghost to seduce you, it is scam! 9 out of 10, I want your life! "Everyone has a love for beauty. In this case, if I can still keep my heart calm, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the girl?" Qin Yao's heart beat like a drum, but his eyes were clear and square. The gentleman is so beautiful, please This is demonstrated most vividly with etiquette. The saint smiled slightly and stayed in his arms: "You haven't told me yet, how should I cure my disease?" Qin Yao moved his body, clamped his crotch, and said calmly: "Escape will not solve the problem. If you are trapped by love, you must either solve the relationship or get rid of the person you love..." "That's easy to say." The saint turned the pipe and brought it to her lips: "Don't persuade others to do good unless they have suffered. If you haven't experienced what I have experienced, you can naturally speak without shame." As she spoke, she paused for a moment, raised her head and blew out a puff of white smoke: "Or do you think I'm stupid and can't understand these principles?" Qin Yao said: "If you can think of it, you may not have the courage to do it. When emotional injury becomes a habit, then emotional injury itself will become a comfort zone. If you stay in the comfort zone for a long time, you will lose the motivation to solve the problem." "Is love and injury also a comfort zone..." The saint was slightly startled, her eyes sparkling. "People should look forward." Qin Yao said softly: "Living in the shadow of the past will only make people darker. This is not preaching, nor is it a great principle, but a fact, a truth." The saint stood up straight unconsciously, and the charming smile disappeared from her face: "As the saying goes, if you show courtesy for nothing, you will be either an adulterer or a thief. You have said so much, your words are sincere, and your love is deep. I don't know what you want. ?” Qin Yao's mind was racing, and he thought to himself: If the other party asks the question in front of him, if he doesn't say anything, it will arouse suspicion. With suspicion, everything will stop. But if you say so, you will fall into the inferior position again. No matter how sincere you are in what you say, in the eyes of the other party, it is just a means to obtain benefits. It is difficult to say or not to say. "Miss, can you give me a break? I can promise that what you ask for will not cause you any trouble. If you can't make this promise, just drive me out of the mansion." Soon, Qin Yao said . The saint smiled softly: "From what I hear, do you still want to stay?" Seeing her acting like this, Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's just to solve the girl's problem. As soon as the problem is eliminated, I will leave immediately." The saint was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know how many causes and effects there are?" “Please give me some advice, girl.” "That man is the Buddha of the Pure Land world. Not even the old demon from Montenegro dared to offend him easily. In order to make up for his mistake, he brought me from the human world to this city of vain death and raised me in a prosperous and obedient manner... You If you poach his corner, aren't you afraid that he will convert you? "
Qin Yao felt excited. It’s not because of fear, but because this woman went too far. What do you mean I'm poaching? I, Qin, am not Cao! "I'm helping him." Under the pressure of the saint's gaze, Qin Yao said seriously: "If the six roots are not pure, this Buddha will not feel at ease..." The saint said nothing, just looked at him. Qin Yao was helpless: "It's true. From the beginning to the end, I told you to look forward, face the problem directly, and solve the problem. I didn't tell you to break it off and be happy. If he wants to hate me even for this, then he will This Buddha’s practice is too low.” The Saint remained unmoved, her eyes indifferent. She said nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything. "All right…" Qin Yao retreated in defeat and pursed his lips: "I am a disciple of Maoshan." When traveling in the world, one relies on friends. If you are not familiar with the place, you can open up a situation with the help of friends. The other is reputation. Family reputation, teacher reputation, and personal reputation all play a certain role. It is commonly known as: giving face. Having no friends but having fame is like a nail standing on the table. The level of fame determines the sharpness of the nail. There is a fly that has settled on the table. An ordinary person might kill it with one slap. But there is a sharp nail on the table, and the idiot won't hit it with his meat paw! Moreover, in Qin Yao's impression, the young monk who became a Buddha should be a good person and should not do anything too extreme. "Maoshan Sect... no wonder you are so confident." The saint got what she wanted, and her eyes were no longer sharp. Qin Yao spread his hands: "I still firmly believe that the Maoshan Sect is not where my confidence lies. My confidence lies in being upright and not hiding any selfish motives!" Hmm...at least for now! "good." The saint looked at him for a long time, then turned around and put away her pipe, walked lightly towards the outside of the house: "I'm going to find someone to call him over now, don't run away!" “I won’t run.” Qin Yao shook his head and watched the beautiful shadow gradually go away... "Hey, Qin Yao, something's wrong with you." At this moment, Xiao Wenjun suddenly flew out of his shadow, with a suspicious look on his face. “What’s wrong with me?” Qin Yao raised his eyebrows. “There’s something wrong with the way you look at the saint.” "none of your business?" Xiao Wenjun: “…” Bah.
"Let me tell you, wake up and don't think too much about this woman. She has too much karma and can crush you to death. She is a Buddha or a demon. She can infiltrate people just by listening... It will be easy for you to provoke her. It’s hurting me!”
Qin Yao said angrily: "Worrying for nothing!" “I’m telling you the truth, don’t take it seriously!” Xiao Wenjun said loudly. "She's anxious, she's anxious." On the side, the door god's eyes were shining, and he was happily eating melon: "This play is interesting..." (End of this chapter)
