The seventh providence, I will send it. ”

I looked at the sky steadily, and resolutely refused to back down.

"Good. ”

Tianyi took a deep breath and pressed the back of my head with one hand, burying my entire face in his wide robe.

Like a drowning man, I held my hands limply in front of me, trying to push him aside.

It turns out that many things are not acceptable with the phrase "taking the overall situation into account".

The burning sensation on my cheeks almost burned me completely.

In a hurry, I plunged the ice blade in my hand into Tianyi's legs, allowing the red blood stains to form a shocking red plum on his shabby robe.

Hiss –

Tianyi lowered his head, Mu Ran looked at the blood stains that continued to spread on the robe, and gasped.

He slammed his palm on my wrist, snatched the ice blade from my hand, and pressed it against my heart, "Toast and don't eat and drink." ”

I looked at the skate blade at the mouth of my heart, and threw my body forward, burying the blade deep in my heart.

The heart-piercing pain swept over in an instant, and the bitter and unspeakable emotions melted into the limbs.

A hint of confusion flashed across Tianyi's face, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, turning the ice blade into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Are you crazy?" Tianyi slowly squatted down, his dark eyes scanning back and forth over my face.

"I stabbed you, and you gave me a scar, won't it be smoothed out?"

Tianyi sneered, "Female donor, are you afraid that I will be angry with Tiantian donor, so you can't wait to block your body on the blade, right?"

"Yes. ”

Now that the matter has come to this, then it is good to break the jar.

Tianyi's face turned cold, he grabbed my neck with one hand, and with the other hand, he moved along the blood stains flowing on my clothes to my abdomen, which was not yet pregnant, "Female benefactor, why do you have to force the poor monk to do these things that hurt the heavens and reason?"

"If you dare to touch them, I will dare to risk my life and drag you into the Infernal Hell. As I said this, there was an unconscious shudder in my body.

Knock Knock Knock –

Outside the meditation room, a childish voice suddenly sounded, "Shenjun, a pilgrim came this morning, saying that he had penetrated the Zen machine and was anxious to see you." ”

Hearing this, Tianyi glanced at the thin figure printed on the red locust wood door paper unhappily, and said in an unkind tone, "I don't see." ”

Gan Ge swallowed his saliva, his voice was nervous and cramped, "The pilgrims have been waiting in the main hall for a long time, so the Divine Monarch should go and see them, right?"

"Shut up. ”

A gilded Sanskrit word as fast as thunder and lightning flew out of the sleeve of Tianyi, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the thin piece of paper, and slammed it on the head of the little novice who was walking on thin ice outside the meditation room.

"Ahh

Outside the meditation room, there was no movement for a moment.

In the meditation room, I looked at Tianyi, and in a moment, the bitter hatred took root in my heart.

Dead silence, penetrating the ethereal agarwood.

Every moment when I was alone with Tianyi, I had to brace up my spirit and be ready for battle.

Tianyiyao's dark eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep the blood on the placket of my clothes, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his lips moved, "The poor monk doesn't want to see a little scar on you. After three days, the poor monk will personally inspect it. ”

"Do I have any injuries on my body, what do I have to do with you?" I hated the appearance of the sky and the snake, and sneered at each other.

"The whole benefactor will be a poor monk. Except for the poor monks, even if it is yourself, you must not harm yourself at will. Tianyi coolly left a sentence and walked away.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, I also rushed out of the meditation room, hoping to find a mountain spring and wash the clothes that had been dyed by the agarwood in the meditation room. But after looking for most of the day, in the huge Hongmeng Temple, except for an ancient well that is almost exhausted, there is no place to clean and bathe.

I glanced at the round and blunt mouth of the well, which was poured with muddy water, and with a sigh of relief, pinched my nose and jumped into the well.

Before I could think of it, as soon as my front feet crossed the low sill, Gan Ge stretched out his arms and imprisoned me in his arms.

His slender arms wrapped around my waist, and his hot little face pressed against my back, "Female Bodhisattva, don't jump." ”

"Let go. I said coldly, breaking the thin little hand that was lying around my waist.

Although Gan Ge is just a simple and innocent little novice, as long as I think of him as a child, I deserve to strangle him to death and then sink his body in the ancient well.

"Female Bodhisattva, don't jump into the well. Gan Ge sobbed, as if he was frightened.

I was so entangled by him that I took a breath of relief, realizing that I had lost my mind because of the atrocities of the heavens, and was angry at the gang that had not done anything wrong, and relieved myself a little, "Let go." I just want to find a place to bathe. ”

"Really?" Gan Ge looked up, his dark eyes were filled with crystal tears, and his eyes were as clean as a mountain stream.

I nodded, not commenting.

He was relieved, so he grabbed the corner of my clothes, and said in a low voice, "There is indeed a clear spring on Zhaoyao Mountain, if the female benefactor can trust me, you might as well go with me." ”

I didn't want to go, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the inch-long scar on his left shoulder, and suddenly changed my mind, so I joined him and walked quickly through the backyard of the ancient temple to the depths of Zhaoyao Mountain.

"How did you hurt your left shoulder?" I whispered to him, seeing that there was no one around.

Hearing this, Gan Ge raised his thin right arm and gently pulled the robe that had inadvertently slipped to his shoulder to his left shoulder.

When the robe completely covered the deep and unscabbed wound on his left shoulder, he whispered, "It's all right." Xu was cut on the shoulder by a wooden thorn when he was carrying the burden early this morning. ”

"What wooden thorn can be so sharp?"

He didn't answer, but stood on tiptoe and pointed to the clear spring at the corner of the deep mountain not far ahead, "Female Bodhisattva, go and take a bath." ”

"Hmm. ”

I knew that he didn't want to tell the truth, and I didn't want to embarrass him, so I plunged headlong into the cold and biting clear spring, and no longer paid attention to the stubborn squatting dozens of meters away with his eyes closed.

The water was so clear that it washed away the blood stains on my clothes.

No amount of clear, cold spring water can extinguish the burning sensation on my cheeks.

Although, just now in the meditation room, there is still a layer of robe between me and Tianyi. But his burning body, like a hot iron, not only burned a stain on my cheeks, but also an indelible shame on my heart.