"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Ziyan asked with concern, "Isn't it uncomfortable?" "It's okay..." The man shook his head, he closed his legs gently, but Fo Jiang just broke his legs apart. , The man gave Buddha an angry look.

Fo Jiang asked the man with a calm face: "My sister is concerned about you. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell my sister directly. Whatever you say, you are also a couple. You don't have to be so polite.

"..." Seeing the man not speaking, Fo Jiang gave an arrogant smile to Zhang Ziyan: "Sister, you said, am I right?" "Zhang Ziyan saw Fo Jiang smile at her, and lost all her soul. She immediately nodded and agreed with Fo Jiang:" Brother said yes.

Zhang Ziyan, who has always been generous, was extremely shy when he spoke to the Buddha.

The man was uncomfortable, his wife was blushing because of a word from Buddha, what kind of system is this? The man’s hand rested on Jiyan’s leg, but Fo Jiang still had a calm face, as if nothing had happened. The long table cloth covered the situation under the table. The monks discussed the strangeness of the recent sky while eating. In fact, Zhang Ziyan was also talking to the monk next to him about the temple's evildoing last night.

I didn’t even notice the situation here. Fojiang and the man sat very close. When the man ate a bite of vegetarian food, he heard Fojiang say in his ear: "You have smeared medicine on your chopsticks. Will attack.

"Fujiang was really stuffy here recently. To a bunch of monks, he didn't like temples very much. Although Qingfenggu, where he used to live, was also a Buddha's mind, but there are not as many gate rules as there are monk temples. The scenery there is beautiful, Where is it like this monk temple, serious breathless.

The man was terrified, and he looked at Fojiang incredulously: "What are you talking about?" Medicine... The aphrodisiac was painted on the chopsticks... Fojiang laughed at the bottom of his heart, it was hard to see the man look scared, he It was to scare the man. He didn't paint those things at all, but he didn't intend to tell the truth to the man. He nodded seriously.

"He continued to frighten the man... The man shivered and poured a few sips of water into his mouth. The Buddha looked at the man quietly. He was almost laughed by the man's actions.

"Husband, are you thirsty?" Zhang Ziyan took the time to hand over a glass of water to Ji Yan. "I'll give you this glass, you slow down.

"Ziyan finished drinking water and looked anxiously towards Fojiang. If it happened, what should I do? The man panicked. Fojiang ignored him at this time. When the man wanted to talk to Fojiang, Fojiang turned. Over talking with the host, the man even thought he was deliberate. The more anxious the man was, the more he ignored him. If there was no other way, the man gently pulled the sleeve of the Buddha's talk... Jiang turned his head to look at the man this time, he won, and saw the man showing a helpless look, his face was still calm, he leaned into the man's ear and whispered to the man, "Will I help you solve it?" ? "..." The man froze for a moment.

Fo Jiang turned his head to speak with the host again. The man wanted to pull him, but felt that Fe Jiang's hand was placed on his lap. The man was tight all over, because Fo Jiang's hand was placed on his lap. He didn't dare to bark, but he couldn't bark. He could only pretend that he didn't know anything, continue to eat, and continue to serve Zhang Ziyan.

The man was holding on... "Uncle Ji, are you uncomfortable?" Fo Jiang turned his head again, admiring the man's forbearing face.

"It's okay..." The man replied in a low voice, he didn't dare to move too much, so as not to attract the attention of others.

The man ate nothing for the whole meal. He didn’t hear what the others said. His attention was completely on the Buddha. He was really worried about what the Buddha would do excessively. After the end, the man’s legs All became soft, and the man felt uncomfortable. After the man died until the meal, he sent Zhang Ziyan back to rest in a place where he could recuperate.

When Forang had eaten, he took advantage of him, and he kind of wanted to escape the scene.

After all, he was teased by his young man and a man said that he would be regarded as a laughing stock.

On the way back to the room.

The man walks on the dark corridor. The Buddhist temple always feels cold. Red lanterns hang at both ends of the corridor. There is snow in the sky, the wind is roaring at night, the air is a bit pungent, and the man closes his body. Thick clothes, he just raised his head when he passed the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion... he was stunned-a man in a mask and a bright red shirt, holding a very thick iron chain in his hand, that iron At the end of the chain was a ghost car full of ghosts, and he walked in the wind and snow. This person had a light and powerful mana.

The man seemed to be aware of someone below. He looked at the man. The exquisite mask was very familiar, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind... "Yan Yun..." Yun paused for a while, and then the ghost car full of unjust ghosts stopped.

Surrounded by Buddhist sounds, the wraiths of that car seemed to rush out of the car frantically, striking the prisoner's car forcibly. The ghost car was covered with charms around it, and it looked very strange.

"Liu Jiyun, you have anger in your body, do you know?" Yan Yun reminded the man that his voice was firm and natural. Since he established Yanmen, he hasn't shown people his true face.

The man shook his head.

"The spell I gave you, why did you throw it away?" Rock Cloud has high mana, he is firmly in the air, and there is nothing under his feet but stable. The long wind blew his clothes, and the red hair is in Rolling with the wind in the wind and snow... "Throw it away with no use left.

"Yan Yun's eyes looked at the man quietly. In Yan Yun's calm eyes, there was a misty breath under his eyes. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Today, you are still blaming me."

""The previous thing, no need to mention it.

The man was about to leave, but he heard Yan Yun say to him: "I know that the devil is in your house, and I know that your relationship with him seems to be quite good, but I still tell you in advance that the seven Menetan, I’m going to make up. If you stop me then..." The man looked up at Yan Yun with an uneasy look, and heard Yan Yun’s slow expression: "At that time, I will not be merciless. of.

"He originally led the Buddha to fight against Mo Tong, but he wanted them to fight against each other. After the seven Nedans had been adjusted, he would directly get someone to get it, which saved him a lot of trouble.

After the Nedan of the Seven Thousand-Year Monsters gathers, they can take things but they are hard-to-find treasures that can be hard to find in a hundred years. The spirit and spirit can increase, and they can also increase mana and increase Daoxing. Chi Lian, and the churches above and below the rock gate, as well as the head of the Qingshan Mountain, and the old bald donkey of the Hongfa Temple... In short, everyone wants all kinds of people.

Yan Yun's faint opening reminded the man: "Did you understand?" The man standing in the wind and rain had cold hands and feet, and there was a hint of bitter smile on his lips: "When did you show mercy to my men, you never..." After glancing at the slightly fluted Rock Cloud, he turned and entered the corridor. The man's eyes were a little bit hot, and the cold air stabbed his nose, and he heard the iron chain pulling the ghost car in a moment. Too.

Yan Yun never wears bright red clothes. Men pinch his fingers. This year happens to be Yan Yun’s taboo. In a year, Yan Yun wants to wear red clothes to prevent disasters. As soon as today’s time passes, Yan Yun will be one year old. , There is no need to worry about these, the man bowed his head and recalled that he just hit the oncoming Buddha at the corner.

Fojiang stretched out his hand and grabbed the man, let the man stand firm. The man looked at Fojiang and arranged for him to touch the double mounds. Fojiang stared at the man with a smile, and the man pushed him awkwardly.

"It's so late, you still don't sleep.

"Ji Yan asked casually, but it sounded like misunderstood concerns.

Buddha descended two steps forward, the man did not move, he felt the breath of Buddha descend, very close to him, and the handsome face of Buddha descend was in front of his eyes, the eyes were staring at the man, Fo Jiang's eyes were burning, The release of the Buddha is about to dial the man, it is very direct... "You are not the same as you haven't slept. I just went to the room without dispute and found that you haven't come back yet. Didn't I deliberately come out to find you?" Fo Jiang moved closer Man, just when the man thought that Fojiang was about to kiss his lips, Fojiang slowly backed away. The heat, the familiar breath, made the man nervous.

"What are you doing with me?" As soon as the man asked, he regretted it.

"Do you think I'm here to ask you what to do?" Sure enough, Buddha descended and asked the man directly. The man was speechless. The lights in the corridor were very dim, and the dark red revealed the strange and ambiguous... "I don't know.

"The man whispered.

Buddha descended behind the man and leaned into the man's ear: "Do you think I can find you what to do?" His lips were affixed to the man's ear, and the heat was blowing vaguely on the man's ear, the man's ear root It started to turn red.

The man didn't move, and he felt that Fo Jiang didn't think of anything good, but he replied: "I don't know.

"His voice was very soft. He knew that Fo Jiang asked him this intentionally, trying to embarrass him."

Buddha descended in the temple, it was really stuffy, and finally it was easy to see the trace extension, where he could be let go like this, his hand climbed up on the man’s back, and felt the man’s back hard, almost from behind the man , Holding the man in his arms, the man was shaken violently by this sudden hug.

Buddha descended and embraced the man like this, the man heard his chuckle, his pointed chin, against the man's shoulder, the long silver hair was entangled with the man's black hair, there was no one on the corridor, The lantern was shaking and the light was very dim. I could hear the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures in the distance. There was heavy snow outside the corridor. The man's cheeks tingled with the cold wind.

"Uncle, you lied, you must know what I am looking for.

"Fo Jiang's movement gently hugged the man's body, and motioned the man to answer his question quickly."

When he saw the helpless and hesitant look of the man, he was reluctant to let go of the man like this. Fojiang doubted whether he had been in this monk temple for a long time. After seeing it for a few moments, he felt quite fresh. When I was there, I occasionally thought of men. If a man is here to accompany him, he might give him soup.

Men don't like this title very much. He always feels that the words "Uncle Trace" are spoken from Fo Jiang's mouth, as if he is sarcasm.

So--Ji Yanbian said: "Don't call me Uncle, call me..." "Do not call you Uncle Mi, what do I call you?" But before Jiang Yan's words were finished, Fo Jiang immediately interrupted him. , Fo Jiang touched the man's hand with both hands, and realized that the man's arm was unnaturally hard. He pulled up the man's cold hands and held the man's hand behind the man's hand. He smiled and leaned into the man's ear and said: "It's impossible that you want me to call you a lady, or say, you want me to call you Hyunai..." He smiled very lightly, and his lips were affixed to the man's side face, very close Very close very close... The man was a little angry by him, the man was not good at arguing with others, but he still said: "I didn't think that way, nor that meaning, you don't want to get things that you don't need to get on my head.

"Is it really necessary?" "Fu Jiang's voice was lowered, his eyes with steady expression stared at the man's profile, and when he saw that the man did not answer him, he held the man's cold hands in his palm and rubbed it. The man ignored him, neither did he Mind, he just told the man with a chuckle: "When you were eating in the dining hall today, you didn't have any aphrodisiac.

""..." "But..." Fo Jiang deliberately slowed his tone and told the man, "But you also feel the same, and you vent a lot..." He said in the ear of the man that he embarrassed the man, While holding the man's hand, he squeezed ambiguously... "..." "You didn't take medicine at all."

"Fo Jiang reminded the man again. His slight laughter was a bit ambiguous. He didn't ask the man. His chin was against the man's shoulder, embroidering the breath of the man."

Faint... The man's body temperature is very comfortable. Fo Jiang held the man's hand in his hand. The man didn't move, but the man's heart was a little messy. Fo Jiang's warm hands made him chaotic and unable to think... Aphrodisiac... He didn't get aphrodisiac... But at that time, he shot clearly... Obviously the fact was already in front of him, Fo Jiang scared him and teased him, this time the man was completely speechless, Fo Jiang It seems that he likes to play tricks on him... The man turned his head to look down at Buddha, and Buddha descended at him, and at this time, at the corner of the corridor, he remembered an old voice-"Amitabha..."

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