Fan Mo looked at his master Fan Yiming until he disappeared, and then he opened his mouth and said to Yuan Buzheng who was standing next to him: "Fight, you shouldn't come, let alone recognize him as a teacher." ”

Fan Mo knows Fan Yiming's mind very well, he has a purpose, and his mind is not pure.

This is how he was accepted by Fan Yiming at the beginning.

"I'm looking for you."

What if you are not in Shingon Buddhism?

Naturally, I won't come.

Such a high step, I really don't want to climb!

Do you really think that I have climbed such a high step? I was tired.

Even though she climbed down, not a drop of sweat fell.

But I still feel so tired, very tired.

Van Mo: Fight, I really hope you came to me because you wanted to be with me for the rest of your life.

Otherwise, I'd rather you never come to me for the rest of your life.

Maybe...... If you don't see you again in this life, you can stop me from thinking about you.

Time is the best healing medicine in the world.

Any emotional injury can gradually disappear under the pacification of time.

"Why did you leave?"

"At the beginning, why did Zheng Zheng marry Ming Jiangyao?"

Yuan Buzheng asked a question, and Fan Mo also asked one.

"Wangcai, are you sure this is my little angel?" It's so hard to speak, and the attitude is very bad!

Why do you want to marry a dog man?

When the original owner didn't hang up, you didn't ask her, ask me?

I don't know!

[Sister Fairy, don't doubt it, this is your little angel. 】

[It's human beings, and they all have tempers.] 】

"...... okay."

Yuan Buzheng said that she was convinced.

"Master asked you to teach me the Buddhist Mind and Learning, do we start now, or tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, where is my room?"

After Yuan Buzheng asked and answered himself, he looked at Fan Mo.

Since her little angel is so difficult to speak?

Yuan Buzheng felt that she had better rest first today.

After running all the way, it's time to take a break.

Although she wasn't very tired, her small body should be tired.

It's time to lie down and rest.

Yuan Buzheng thought of this, and glanced at her little angel with deep meaning.

There is still a lack of a warm bed, but unfortunately it is not possible now.

"I'll take the fight to your room." Fan Mo turned around and took Yuan Buzheng into his courtyard.

At the top of the rock peak, there are two courtyards, one is their master, the sect leader of the Shingon Sect, Fan Yiming, and the other is Fan Mo's.

You can't let Fight and Master live under the same roof, right? One old and one young, living under the same roof, there will be many constants.

"Fight, you will live in this room from now on." Fan Mo took Yuan Buzheng to the room next to him, and there was only a wall between the two rooms.

"Oh." Yuan Buzheng directly pushed the door in, and closed it by the way.

"I'm resting, so you don't need to call me to eat."

Yuan Buzheng, who fell asleep in bed, didn't know that as soon as she fell asleep, Fan Mo entered her room.

……

slept until the next morning, and Yuan Buzheng said that he didn't sleep too well.

She sat on the bed, stretching, and wanted to take a good look at her room.

“！！！”

How is Van Mo in her bed?

Her little angel, while she was asleep, secretly climbed into her bed?

The curvature raised at the corner of Yuan Buzheng's mouth, before he had time to turn into a brilliant smile, Fan Mo, who rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes, said something that shocked her.

"Strife, you're sleepwalking, you know?"

“！！！” Yuan Buzheng's eyes straightened.

Is she still sleepwalking?

Wrong.

Is the original owner still sleepwalking?

Let her inherit it perfectly?

"Impossible." Buzheng frowned slightly, refusing to admit that she had a problem with sleepwalking.

Even if the original owner has this kind of problem, even if the original owner has it, she can't inherit it.

Therefore, what Van Mo said is nonsense at all!

"Then now that you are sleeping in my room, how can you explain it?"

"Shall I go and bring you here?" The delicate-looking young man sneered, his tone mocking, but he told the truth.

It depends on whether Yuan believes it or not.

"Possibly."

As the saying goes, anything is possible!

Why can't it be a little angel that you brought me over?

I've known about your crush on me.

So don't hide your heart.

"It's not me!" Fan Mo's tone was solemn, and his gaze towards Yuan Buzheng was not too serious.

Yuan Buzheng raised his eyebrows, but asked her dog.

"Wangcai, did I sleepwalk into my little angel's room?" Sleepwalking into his room is okay, and sleepwalking into his bed!

Van Mo just let me go to bed?

Don't argue, the mood is very wonderful, I don't know if she took the opportunity to sneak a peek at her little angel last night?

Before going to bed, I thought that no one warmed the bed.

This awakening, there is a man.

[......] How does this make it answer its fairy sister?

Whoa!

Master, can we not do such a shady thing?

What do you want to do, come brightly, Sister Fairy won't blame you!

[Sister Fairy, you sleepwalked to Fanmo's room by yourself. It's not a person's fortune inside and out, and he lied.

Yuan Buzheng stretched out his hand to cover his face, and the corners of his mouth, which no one could see, rose slightly.

"Ahem, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't sleepwalk."

I shouldn't have sleepwalked into your bed.

"Otherwise, I'll live in another yard."

She knew that there was a courtyard next door, Yuan Buzheng put down his hand, looked at the person who was still lying next to him, and asked.

The little face was written all over 'You let me go, I'll go.' If you don't let me go, I won't go'.

"No, you don't." Van Mo said he didn't mind, as long as he wasn't misunderstood.

【！！！ Its owner is really good at pretending!

Aren't you tired of pretending? Wangcai was disdainful in his heart, but he still admired his master on his face.

No matter when, the sycophants still have to be filmed.

"Fight, after eating in a while, I'll teach you the mind."

Fan Mo almost had sleepless last night, hugged the person in his arms, thought about it, and finally thought of a set of mental methods.

However, it is not a Buddhist mental method, but a mental method that he obtained from the Shingon Sect Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, once the cultivation is successful, the two of them can communicate with each other.

Van Mo doesn't know, why does Shingon Buddhism have such a mental method?

This kind of mind is obviously ...... Mental methods that deepen the minds of both practitioners.

"Oh."

When the two of them tidied up, pushed open the door and went out together, they happened to bump into Fan Yiming who was walking towards them.

It's such a coincidence, the three masters and apprentices looked at each other in twos and twos, and they all saw embarrassment on each other's faces.

The most embarrassing and thoughtful thing is someone who is a master.

"You ......" The expression on Fan Yiming's face was indescribable and a little difficult to speak.

Ahhh

Is his little apprentice sleeping with his big apprentice?

This early in the morning, coming out of a room together, must be like this!

Fan Mo, that beast, duplicitous guy, is a little too fast to do this, right?

The well-dressed beast describes a person like him, right?

What looks well-dressed is actually a well-dressed beast!

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