The next morning, the blizzard had quietly stopped, and the brilliant sun slowly rose from the east side of the mountain, digesting the breakfast that the snow god had left for him the previous night.

The sun was shining, and the monks all got up to sweep the courtyard, worship the Buddha, and strike the bell, each doing their own share of the labor.

But in this temple, a man and a woman broke the convention here, hugging each other in the bed, as if in their own bed, hugged each other tightly and did not separate all night.

Sunlight shone through the holes in the paper window on Jun Jiahong's face.

He opened his eyes sleepily, and he didn't react for a while, Cheng Mengyao was in front of him.

"Where is this?" Chun Jiahong rubbed his eyes, only to find that Cheng Mengyao was lying naked in a quilt with him.

"I ...... I...... You ......" Chun Jiahong's mouth trembled in fright, and he couldn't speak for a while, and his hands and feet couldn't move, as if he had been frozen by magic.

At this time, Cheng Mengyao also woke up from her sleep, and when she saw that Chun Jiahong woke up, she hugged Chun Jiahong's body and plunged into his arms, and continued to sleep.

Chun Jiahong looked around at everything in the room with a confused face, wondering if he was dreaming, how could he sleep in a quilt with Cheng Mengyao, isn't this nonsense!

"That'...... That one. Chun Jiahong touched Cheng Mengyao with his palm through the quilt, and asked in a panic, "...... you Do you know what you're doing? ”

Cheng Mengyao raised her head lightly and asked imposingly, "I know!" Well, don't you want to be responsible for me! ”

As soon as these words came out, Chun Jiahong hurriedly covered his crotch and moved back, but Cheng Mengyao didn't care about this, Chun Jiahong moved back, she rubbed forward, and Chun Jiahong didn't dare to move at all, the more angry he became.

"No, I...... You ......, what happened last night? At this point, Chun Jiahong knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply faced it calmly, but he still wanted to know what happened last night, and after climbing to the top of the mountain yesterday afternoon, his memories were all gone.

"I had a high fever last night, and you had to warm me with the strength of the wine, and I couldn't stop you, so I could only be at your mercy." As she spoke, Cheng Mengyao's face showed an indescribable shyness, flushed red, and cute like a girl who had just finished falling in love.

What this nonsense said to Chun Jiahong was a confused, drunken and disorderly sex? No, how can there be wine in the temple! Moreover, how can I drink wine for no reason, the loophole of this nonsense is too obvious!

"Who are you fooling! Where did the wine come from in the temple? Could it be that the monks here are all lay disciples! Chun Jiahong questioned.

After hearing this, Cheng Mengyao's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and there was an unprecedented murderous aura on her body.

"What! Do you still want to pay the bills! Cheng Mengyao turned around angrily, turned her back to Chun Jiahong and scolded with a crying voice, "You men are not things!" The innocence of a girl who hurt me is gone, I must tell my brother when I go back! ”

As soon as he heard this, Chun Jiahong instantly wilted, he understood that even if he hadn't done it, he was already naked and hugged together, so he had to be responsible for others!

"I ...... I'll be responsible for you, don't be sad. Chun Jiahong comforted helplessly.

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Cheng Mengyao turned around happily and looked at Chun Jiahong innocently like a child.

Chun Jiahong smiled awkwardly and said, "Shouldn't we get up and go to see that Song Xueshi!" ”

"Ahh That's right! I almost forgot about it! ”

After being reminded by Chun Jiahong, Cheng Mengyao hurriedly got up and got dressed.

After all the labor services were done, Shi Wuqing took these six or seven monks to do morning classes in the Buddhist hall, and the sound of chanting scriptures reverberated wantonly in this small Buddhist hall, which was also a unique scenery.

Chun Jiahong and the others cautiously walked out from behind, knowing that they couldn't easily disturb them, so they obediently stood aside and waited for them to finish.

After a while, Shi Wuqing seemed to feel their presence and stopped the morning class, and after explaining the matter, he invited Chun Jiahong and the two to sit on the ground and talk about things directly in this Buddhist hall.

"Amitabha, it seems that the two donors have recovered a lot of spirits, what a joy!" Shi Wuqing said with a smile.

"Where, we still have to thank Master for saving his life, without your rescue, we are afraid that we would freeze to death outside." Chun Jiahong replied politely.

After a night of lingering skin, Chun Jiahong's physical strength has recovered most of it, although his face is still a little pale, but he doesn't know how much better than the half-dead appearance last night.

As for Cheng Mengyao, she was still a little uncomfortable in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, Chun Jiahong's body temperature rose, coupled with the previous decoction, she still only has a low-grade fever, and it is estimated that she will get better tonight.

"Amitabha, the two of you braved the wind and snow to go up the mountain, there must be something important." Shi Wuqing was also refreshed, and before Chun Jiahong could speak, he asked them about their origins.

"It's such a master, my father Cheng Dehai passed away not long ago, and he said that he wanted me to find a person named Master Song to help me, is this person you?" Cheng Mengyao asked expectantly.

"Cheng Dehai......" Shi Wuqing muttered to himself, "I didn't expect it!" After so many years, he actually took me one step ahead. ”

Hearing this, Chun Jiahong and Cheng Mengyao both had the bottom in their hearts, and he was the same Song Xueshi.

Shi Wuqing gave a salute and began to tell the story.

"Twenty years ago, Lao Wei had a life and death relationship with your father, at that time your father was a secret agent, and I was an unknown little writer, in an incident, your father risked his life to pull me back from the precipice of death, so that I was saved from the disaster, afterwards, he sent me away from the sight of the relevant departments at any cost, to help me avoid the disaster, and then, for the safety of my life, we broke off contact, I didn't expect that many days ago your father sent a person to send a letter to me, Tell me everything that happened in your family, and finally, in order to repay your father's kindness, I promised him to go out to the mountain to help you once, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. ”

It turned out that Cheng Dehai had a kindness to Song Xueshi back then, so he chose to help Cheng Mengyao, but Song Xueshi was just a little writer and an old monk, what way could he help Cheng Mengyao stay away from Cheng Ziquan's pursuit, this is unrealistic!

"Dare to ask the master, do you have any good plan for this question?" Chun Jiahong couldn't help but ask.

Song Xueshi bowed lightly and said with some embarrassment: "I'm ashamed to say it, it's really not a secret, the old man is also a different race. ”

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Mengyao and Chun Jiahong were stunned, they suddenly felt that they had been tricked, how could anyone of different races come to be a monk! When it is spread, the ghosts don't believe it!

"Master, you...... You're not kidding, are you? Chun Jiahong asked mumbly.

"The monks don't talk nonsense, I am indeed a different race, and I definitely did not deceive the two donors!" Song Xueshi said, "Moreover, this matter is related to Mr. Dehai's entrustment, how dare I joke!" ”

Chun Jiahong and Cheng Mengyao glanced at each other in unison, and they were a little overwhelmed by this situation.

"Master, what's your ability?" Chun Jiahong asked cautiously.

Song Xueshi closed his eyes calmly, and said quite ashamedly: "Lao Wei can absorb the life of others, and he can also pass on life to others. ”

Suck life! Chun Jiahong and Cheng Mengyao couldn't help but be startled, what a terrifying ability this is! What a comparison can be made to an ordinary alien!

"I see! My father died first, so that Cheng Ziquan temporarily lost his attention to him, and then let you suddenly appear and spread Cheng Ziquan's life to him effortlessly, so that you can kill two birds with one stone, as long as the secrecy is done in place, this plan is almost seamless. Cheng Mengyao suddenly realized that she deeply admired her father's plan.

"No, no, no." Who knows, Song Xueshi actually opened his mouth to deny Cheng Mengyao's statement, he explained, "Lao Gao's ability is to transmit life, not to transmit the entire body structure and life, Mr. Dehai is seriously ill, even if he is given ten years of life, I am afraid that he will still die quietly in two years, I changed other people's lives, but I can't cure their diseases." ”

These words completely broke Cheng Mengyao's beautiful illusions, originally she thought that her father could stand in front of her alive and talk to herself as usual, but this seems unrealistic, she knows the seriousness of Cheng Dehai's internal condition, and it is already good to continue his life in half, how dare she hope for it.

"What does Chairman Cheng mean?" Chun Jiahong hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Dehai wants me to help him resurrect for a while, he can achieve his goals only with this period of time, although I don't quite understand what it means, but he asked me to tell you, let him confront Cheng Ziquan in front of everyone at an appropriate time, he only needs to use one last word to defeat Cheng Ziquan!" Song Xueshi explained.

"I see!" Cheng Mengyao instantly grasped the key to the question and knew the answer by heart, Song Xueshi had already made what she said very clear, if she didn't understand it again, then she wouldn't need to inherit the Cheng family's family business.