Although there were nightmares in the first half of the night, Mingying slept well in the second half of the night.

Although she wondered why she was still in the bathtub before going to bed and ran to bed when she woke up, she didn't think much about it.

It's a pity that when he went downstairs after washing, Mingying saw Mingjing, whose face was a little gloomy and forgetful, and Mingjing, whose expression was a little stiff beside him.

Seeing Mingying coming down, Forget Chen left the inn directly.

After making sure that the person was leaving, Mingying cautiously moved to Mingjing's side: "Master Mingjing, what's wrong with Forget Chen?" ”

It's a pity that Spiegel is also at a loss: "I don't know, Uncle Wangchen is like this this morning." ”

"That's ......" Hearing this, Mingying hesitated a little.

She had already decided to say goodbye to Wuchen last night and go find a sect to cultivate by herself.

Since you have decided to stay away from others, it is better to hurry up and cultivate immortals than to do anything around them.

Maybe when she cultivates, she will be able to find other ways to go home instead of sacrificing and forgetting the dust.

But looking at the appearance of Forget Chen, she went and said that she could really leave?

Recalling the voice that Wangchen called her when she was in Taoxi Village, Mingying was a little skeptical.

The Buddhist cultivation of Vientiane Temple is not everyone's valley, and the monks who cultivate to the lowly are inevitably eating, Mingying just finished eating, except for a trip to the door of the forgotten dust came back from outside.

After Mingying, who had organized the language, cheered herself up, she had the courage to walk to Wangchen's side.

I don't know why, she always felt as if Forgotten Dust already knew his intentions, but how could this be demonic? He didn't have mind reading.

"Forget the dust, there is something I want to talk to you about......" Under huge pressure, Ming Ying said slowly: "I'm bothering you these days, I thought about it, and I decided to cultivate by myself." And you have your practice, I have my goals, we have different paths. ”

Since he decided to let go, of course he had to be clean and neat, and endured the inexplicable sourness in his heart, Mingying wanted to say something, but the man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and covered her mouth.

"Good girl, I don't want to hear these words now." His tone was gentle, and his phoenix eyes were deep: "You'd better not make me angry now, otherwise I don't know what I'll do." ”

…… As a party, compared to being afraid, Mingying's brain is really chaotic now.

No, big brother, in public, what are you doing, what are you doing!

You're still a Buddha, a monk who can't be tempted! You say that to me......

Looking at the stunned Mingjing and the gossipy melon-eating crowd, Mingying took Wangchen's hand and ran out of the inn with a smoke.

Finally found a quiet and uninhabited alley, Mingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let go of Forget Chen's hand, but found that the other party didn't know when to hold her back.

She tried to pull out her hand, but it didn't work.

"You let go!" Ming Ying was angry: "You are a Buddhist cultivator, a monk, what kind of system is it to hold a girl's hand!" ”

Forget Chen let go of his hand cooperatively, and looked at her with a smile: "You pulled me first!" ”

"The situation is urgent, and it can't be compared." Mingying directly double-standard, she looked at the dazzling bald head in front of her, and was a little angry: "Forget Chen, don't tell me, you like me......"

The monk on the opposite side did not deny it, bowed his head and squeezed her palm: "Can't I like you?" ”

Hearing this, Ming Ying had a headache: "Don't forget, Buddhist cultivation is the most taboo to break the precepts, and falling into demons is not good for you, how can you cut off your cultivation for the sake of love?" ”

Facing Wangchen's innocent eyes, Ming Ying was even more angry: "When I speak, did you listen to it!" ”

"But I've already liked you, what should I do?" Looking at the girl in front of him, Wangchen's tone was serious.

The anger in her chest suddenly disappeared, and looking at Wuchen's serious appearance, Mingying only felt bitter in her heart: "Do you like what I do...... I'm not likeable. ”

"You're very likable, Ying." The hot fingertips fell on Mingying's cold earlobes, and her tearful eyes were reflected in her golden pupils.

Mingying was a little at a loss.

She had just decided to let go last night and set Forget Dust free.

But today, the other party pulled her to confess.

relationship? It seems that there is.

After getting along these days, Mingying can feel his intentions.

Whether it was teaching her to cultivate or giving her magic weapons, she saw these things in her eyes and took them to heart.

So in the end, she didn't want to do anything to forget the dust.

And the most important of these is...... How can a person like her be worthy of being liked by someone as good as Forget Chen?

didn't forget the dust and took her into the path of cultivating immortals, and now she is just a social animal with industrious limbs and no grains.

I like a virtual existence because of the so-called reality factor, and the paper talent will like itself unconditionally.

In the virtual world, he can accept all his bad shortcomings, but in reality, there will be no such person.

Strength just wants to be a person's confidence, from stepping into the immortal path to now being complimented by other sects or loose cultivators, Mingying has a fluttering and unrealistic sense of dream.

Occasionally, when she held the sword, she had the kind of "I have cultivated immortals...... I'll use a sword".

Only Forgotten Dust knows what she really is.

But Forget Chen suddenly said that her original appearance was likable......

The sourness in her heart rippled, and Mingying buried her face in the chest of the person in front of her, with a nasal voice in her voice.

"Don't like me, okay?"

"That probably won't work." In the fragrant lotus fragrance, the man replied.

…

When he returned to the inn with Wangchen, the surroundings were calm again.

It's just that no one is staring at it on the surface, and secretly there are still a lot of eyes focused on Mingying.

Regarding this situation, Mingying could only pretend not to see it.

Of course, she didn't dare to take a look at the Buddhist cultivation of Vientiane Temple, but ran back to her room in a gloomy manner.

Mingjing, who stayed in place, looked at Forget Chen, who returned with Mingying, and only felt a headache.

How should he go back and explain to the head of the house, the Buddha of their Vientiane Temple is going to be gone again.

The last Buddha was seduced by the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect, and this time:

Even if Spiegel's eyes are closed, there is no way to say that Mingying seduces Forget the Dust.

Mingying treats everyone, including Wangchen, as if she keeps her distance, a girl with no scheming, a good temperament, and empathy.

And he is also a gifted sword cultivator, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary at a young age.

What happened early in the morning, they also saw it in their eyes, and it was clear that Uncle Wangchen was tempted by himself and teased other girls.

As for Mingying, Mingjing could feel that her farewell gesture was not a fake, she wanted to really leave.

But now it seems that the two men are not completely unintentional.

This is a typical two-way relationship.

In addition, Wangchen is already a monk in the tribulation period, and it is impossible for Vientiane Temple to beat mandarin ducks like this, making it too ugly......