For Tian Jingwan to be so excited all of a sudden, Feng Sanyan also felt a little surprised, as if he felt that he was a little out of shape, Tian Jingwan coughed lightly again, blushing like a delicate peach, ripe and can no longer ripen, just waiting for Ren Jun to pick.

Tian Jingwan explained weakly for herself in a very small voice: "I mean this is fate, because I will never let the clothes stay when I wash clothes on weekdays, but the clothes did flow down that day, and they are still that kind of clothes, but if Brother Feng had come to drink water a little later, or a little earlier, the two of us would not have met, isn't this fate for us to meet?" ”

Tian Jingwan did have some truth in what she said, even Feng Sanyan felt a little speechless, he felt that this must be fate, after all, fate is so wonderful, sometimes things in the world are like this, as if when you accidentally make a certain move, it may leave some foreshadowing for what you will do in the future.

Feng Sanyan nodded and said: "Yes, it is the so-called fate that can be cultivated in the same boat for a hundred years, and slept together for a thousand years, but this fate is also divided into many kinds, one is the fate of relatives, the other is the fate between husband and wife, and there is also the fate between confidants and friends, I think this fate can't be generalized!" ”

Tian Jingwan originally listened to Feng Sanyan's previous words, and some smiles appeared on her face, but when she heard the second half of the words, why did the taste change a little? What does it mean to have the fate of relatives, friends, and husband and wife, isn't your fate obvious enough?

You must know that your dirty clothes can actually fall from the upstream, and they just happened to be held in Feng Sanyan's hands, this is already very obvious, okay, and this is still the will of God, otherwise, if you want to be friends, then why not fall off other clothes, such as your own coat or coat.

Why did he fall into the dirty clothes, didn't he want to shorten the distance between himself and Feng Sanyan? Tian Jingwan wanted to tell Feng Sanyan these words, but no matter how bold Tian Jingwan was, these words were still a little unspeakable and difficult to speak.

After all, this should have been a man to be more active, which made a woman take the initiative to talk about these things, Tian Jingwan looked at Feng Sanyan and even wanted to eat Feng Sanyan, because Feng Sanyan looked quite smart on weekdays, why did he suddenly start to become so stupid like an elm pimple on this day.

Tian Jingwan stomped her feet and gritted her teeth, and actually walked away directly under grief and indignation, leaving Feng Sanyan standing there alone, until the sun shone on her body, and then she shook her eyes and reacted.

I couldn't help lowering my head and muttered to myself: "It's really strange, how can this woman's mind be so strange, it seems that it is like what the book says, the woman's heart is really incomprehensible!" ”

Although Feng Sanyan is smart, he has more or less never experienced emotional things, it can be said that although his IQ is very high, his EQ is almost negative, which also causes Feng Sanyan to never understand Tian Jingwan's thoughts.

After Tian Jingwan returned home, she suddenly felt that she had run back so recklessly, something was not appropriate, and she had to give Feng Sanyan some explanations anyway.

Tian Jingwan sat in her boudoir and held the belly pocket that she had fallen from the upstream that day, clutching it in her hand, and couldn't help but sweat in her palms.

"Damn it, why did I run away just now? Will such a run leave a bad impression in front of Brother Feng, thinking that I am the kind of person who is rude and willful and unreasonable at all, but now that I go to apologize to him, will Brother Feng really agree to my apology? If he doesn't agree, then how embarrassed I should be, how can I say that I am also a girl, this kind of thing should let Brother Feng take the initiative! ”

"What's wrong with me? Why do you keep thinking of Brother Feng? It stands to reason that I should be generous now, why do I always feel a little awkward and unnatural when I live with Brother Feng, and even my breathing and heartbeat will speed up, is it possible that I like Brother Feng? ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Brother Feng is a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, after saying that, Brother Feng only stayed in our village for a short time, but after the matter in the village is resolved, Brother Feng will still leave, and besides, Brother Feng is a monk and has always made a living from all over the world, how can he stay in this village for me?!"

Tian Jingwan felt that her mind flashed with thoughts, and even sometimes she was thinking about something, even Tian Jingwan herself couldn't say clearly, but she felt happy for a while and sad for a while, happy that she could see Feng Sanyan directly, and sad thinking that Feng Sanyan was going to leave soon.

I always feel that my heart is full of hope for a while, and full of disappointment for a while, presumably every girl will have such thoughts when she dreams of the person she loves, which doesn't feel so awkward, after all, the love of men and women is the common sense of the world.

"Forget it, I'll explain to Brother Feng after a while, now I suddenly left Brother Feng in the house, maybe I'm angry with me, and after Brother Feng's anger is gone, it's not too late for me to explain to him, I said that I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I ran away in a hurry!"

Tian Jingwan had already made up her mind, and Feng Sanyan continued to cultivate after leaving the track and field, even the Unjust Daoist was practicing while sitting in his room, this was the first time that the Unequal Daoist had practiced for so many years, and the Uneven Daoist also felt a kind of pressure, because the Jackal Demon's ability was definitely not small.

There is absolutely no way to fight against his current cultivation, for all the villagers, for his own apprentices, and for himself, he must quickly improve this cultivation, so it is not necessarily useful to temporarily hold Buddha's feet, but it is better than not holding Buddha's feet.

In addition, the cultivation qualifications of the unjust Daoist are not bad, but they have been relatively decadent over the years, and they have just let go of this path of cultivation, and now that the uneven Daoist is really cultivating, some of the air around the unjust Daoist has even produced a burst of agitation, as if there is an unknown force flowing beside the unjust Daoist.

I don't know how many times stronger the situation when cultivating this cultivation is stronger than the situation when Feng Sanyan cultivated, this is the real strength of the unjust Dao people, when the unjust Dao people get serious, the unjust Dao people don't even know where their limits are.

Although the unjust Taoist is now old, but after all, he is only in his forties, if you really pay attention to it, in the eyes of the cultivators, the forties are just the age of the dragon and tiger, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be so physically unbearable, and the reason why the unjust Taoist people feel that they are old is completely because they have not practiced for a period of time.

If that didn't happen to the unjust Dao people when they were young, and they had been cultivating until now, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the unjust Dao people today would have reached the point of reaching the peak of perfection.

The unjust Taoist breathed slowly, but the breathing was very slow, almost as long as five minutes between exhalation and inhalation, that is to say, within these five minutes, the unjust Taoist only breathed once, if it was an ordinary person, even if the lung capacity was high, I am afraid that his face would have been suffocated and red, but the uneven Taoist was still gentle.

If you can see it carefully, you can see that the pores of the uneven Daoist seem to have opened, and they are exhaling and inhaling like a person's nose, opening and closing, and there are some black dirt, which slowly drill out from the pores in the body of the uneven Daoist.

When the unjust Daoist opened his eyes again, a trace of essence actually appeared in those muddy eyes, this fine light, even Feng Feng Sanyan was afraid that he would not dare to look directly at the eyes of the unjust Daoist, at this moment of the unjust Daoist, the rickety body really straightened up, and it was no longer an illusion or an illusion.

The uneven Taoist people feel like a mountain pressing on their bodies, which is completely different from before, the image of the uneven Taoist people over the years has always been sloppy, and the uneven Taoist lowered his body and looked at every pore on his body, the uneven Taoist is now almost like rolling in the black mud, and his body can be said to be dirty.

The most important thing is that there is a foul smell on the body of the unjust Dao person, the stench is indescribable, just like the stench emitted by piling some of the dirtiest things together and then fermenting for several days, even if Feng Feng Sanyan lives in the next room, he can't help but smell it.

He gently walked to the door and knocked on the door, and after getting the permission of the unjust Taoist, Feng Sanyan pushed the door open, and when he saw the image of the unjust Taoist, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the reason why Feng Sanyan made some mistakes was not because the unfairer was dirty.

It's because when he just opened the door, Feng Sanyan seemed to feel a great coercion coming to him, although this coercion was not intentional by the unfair Dao people, but the breath of a person would be invisibly emanated, just like those county officials who have been in office for a long time, he will unconsciously have an official authority on his body, and when talking to ordinary people, ordinary people always feel some inexplicable pressure, which is exactly the same as the situation in front of him.

"Master, what's the matter with you? And these things on you! Feng Sanyan said.

"In recent years, I have been addicted to alcohol, and the accumulation of these alcohol poisons in the body is also a big burden, and now the teacher uses his true qi to discharge all these wine poisons and the impurities in the body, and these black objects like mud are the impurities and alcohol poisons in the body!"

The unjust Taoist explained with a slight smile.

Feng Sanyan then understood, no wonder these things stink, it turned out that they were all toxins and impurities in the body, to put it bluntly, it was like garbage, how could garbage not stink?

The unjust Taoist took out the set of washed white Taoist robes from his package, and then walked out of the village leisurely.

It's just that Feng Sanyan also followed the side of the unjust Taoist, who found a lotus pond, directly took off the Taoist robe on his body, and plunged into the bottom of the water.

Washed himself cleanly, and when the unjust Taoist put on this robe again, the temperament of the whole person had undergone some different changes.

This feeling gave Feng Sanyan the most profound.