"You said your name is Fu Ying-"

Yu Huang somehow felt a palpitation in his heart, and the word "Fu Ying" was chewed repeatedly on the tip of his tongue, and the more he read it, the more he felt angina. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can you call Fu Ying?" Yu Huang suddenly scolded.

The female benefactor who changed color suddenly frightened the monk and shuddered. He looked at the female benefactor who was still talking and laughing just now, and suddenly became angry.

Where did Yu Huang care about the monk's thoughts, she felt that she was not happy, and when she stepped forward, she grabbed the monk's collar fiercely, and said angrily: "If you call Fu Ying, why do you want to become a monk?" No, I don't allow you to be called Fu Ying - how can you be called Fu Ying! ”

The monk said weakly: "Female donor, what's wrong with this name?" ”

This sentence suddenly woke up Yu Huang who was angry, and she realized that her anger was really nameless, what did it matter to her what other people's names were? Why are you so sensitive to Fu Ying's name?

I couldn't say anything, so I had to glare at the monk, knock on his head, and said, "I just don't like it, there is no other reason!" ”

A look of "what can you do with me".

The monk had no choice but to clasp his palms together and silently recite "Amitabha".

This made Yu Huang Pingbai burst into his heart with a burst of anger, and said without hesitation: "Aren't you kicked out of the temple?" What kind of monk are you pretending! ”

These words made the monk's face immediately pale, his fingers curled up, and his nails were subconsciously embedded in the flesh.

"What? Am I wrong? Yu Huang didn't want to say this, but the exit was like this, "What did you do and get kicked out?" Still a lame, shouldn't the Buddhists pay attention to ferrying people? How can you be allowed to come out and die? ”

The monk closed his eyes as if he was patient, and said softly: "It's my fate, and it's inconvenient to stay in the temple." It's crippled again, and it saves people trouble when they come out. ”

"Hmph, it's a self-inflicted one." Yu Huang hugged his chest and said, secretly glimpsing the monk's face was really pale, and after thinking about it, he suppressed the anger in his heart for no reason, and said awkwardly, "If you really want to be a monk, it is not impossible to be on this mountain." Since we've picked you up, it's okay for you to stay for a while. ”

The little phoenix's kindness still reached the bottom of the monk's heart, his expression softened slightly, and he bowed his head with his palms together and thanked him: "Thank you to the female benefactor." ”

Seeing that he had an indescribable sense of alienation with a literary appearance, Yu Huang bit his lip, and finally put his hand on the monk's face, the tentacles were delicate, and with a little force, the monk wanted to shake his head.

"I said you, if you look like this, why should you be a Laozi monk? It's better to stay with me all the time. Yu Huang subconsciously said, "I see that you have a kind face, and I am very happy with you." ”

This almost flirtatious remark caused the monk's face to turn red.

Hurriedly retreated, waved his hand and refused: "Girl, what are you talking about!" Poor monks are pure cultivators! ”

Yu Huang, who was just saying a sentence at random, listened to the monk's words and couldn't help but say, "What about people who are cultivators? I'm also a cultivator! Can you human beings become immortals in your lifetime? I am willing to give up the immortal path to accompany you, which is your blessing! You don't know each other like this! ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, she stepped directly on the bed, forced the monk into a corner, raised her eyebrows and forcibly hooked the monk's chin. "What kind of true monk am I, a fake monk who has committed an accident still dares to refuse me? You don't want to be with me, I want to be with you! How can the person I like in Yu Huang not like me-! ”

The last sentence was almost screamed out poignantly, and when it came out, Yu Huang herself was in a trance, and she felt that her eyes were red and about to shed tears, but she was glaring at the monk angrily, and she had to hold it back.

The monk had nothing to say, so he had to silently clasp his palms. "Amitabha."

Yu Huang was impulsive when she spoke, but what she said was water spilled, and she gritted her teeth and had to admit it.

What's more, looking at this monk called "Fu Ying", how does she look at how it is not pleasing to the eye, but the feeling of this unpleasantness is complicated, and she can't beat or scold, and she can't scold and scold, so it's better to tie him up tightly. Thinking like this, Yu Huang felt that his idea was correct.

She did what she said, and there was one more trivial thing in her cultivation life after that: it was to watch the monk chanting scriptures.

This monk chanting the scriptures is also interesting, he has been studying the scriptures with his head down, and she can't hear what he says, she only thinks that his shaking head is very interesting, and even thinks it's good to keep reading it like this.

"Female donor......" The monk was a little embarrassed, "You keep staring at me and calling it a poor monk......

"It's not good to recite scriptures, is it?" Yu Huang blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "It's okay, you can accompany me, you don't need you to recite the scriptures." ”

The monk was frustrated and had to endure it obediently.

Zhong Lan has seen this kind of interaction these days, the little phoenix gradually neglected cultivation, and instead focused on revolving around the monk, Zhong Lan asked her.

"What do you like about that monk?"

"Do you need a reason to like it? I like everything about him...... Silly look, pitiful look...... Ha ha. Suddenly, Yu Huang's laughter stopped, and his voice was low, "And his name." ”

"Does he like you?"

Yu Huang didn't hesitate, and a strange smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Am I going to give him room to refuse?"

This is a profound statement.

Zhong Lan glanced at the little phoenix who seemed to have made up his mind, and finally said softly: "Don't be too willful." ”

But Yu Huang somehow just smiled and didn't speak.

She wouldn't say that when she saw the monk's face, when she heard the monk's common name, she had an impulse, the harder her heart beated, the more uncomfortable her heart was, and the happier she had to smile on her face, but at the same time, the more she wanted to possess - possess - possess.

This secret, she won't tell anyone.

Even if it was Zhong Lan, she didn't want to say it.

Zhong Lan watched her pacing, slowly walked into the monk's hut, put her hands behind her, and got into the door.

When the people were really gone, she turned around and went outside to rest.

The sun is just right, why waste it on meaningless feelings?

"Wow, this net is really big." She sneered and whispered.

Time passed little by little, and there were some times when the monk came to the mountain, and the hair on the bare monk's head gradually grew, and he wanted to cut it off, but was forcibly pressed by Yu Huang with a face that could not be refused.

He said, "If you cut off your hair and make me unhappy, I will make you unhappy." ”

The monk had no choice but to give up.

If the monk wanted to leave, Yu Huang's reaction was more direct. One hand pressed the monk's lame leg, and the other hand was propped up on the side of the monk's head, so that he couldn't move, and then the little phoenix threatened expressionlessly: "If you dare to go, who will repay my kindness?" Not to mention the grace of saving lives, there is also the feeling of containment, this is how you monks treat their benefactors? Wherever you go, I will make trouble in the temple, and I will never give you peace! ”

The monk could only speak.