"Wuwuwu, you knocked my master down! You can accompany me!" But the little monk who was so tall that he wanted Yin Nian to cry.

Yin Nian's heart skipped a beat!

Turn around suddenly!

Behind her was a deep cliff.

Who did she knock down?

Could it be that saint?

Yin Nian subconsciously wanted to condense his spiritual power into a long whip and stretch it down to catch people.

A bright color suddenly burst out in front of me.

There was a very dazzling golden thread on the red cassock. The little monk next to him didn't have time to shake the mountains and respond to the echo. The golden red suddenly floated up from below easily.

There is water mist on the cliff, surrounding the emerald green spots that emerge from the cliff.

Yin Nian thought that there was a red dot on all the Buddha monks' foreheads.

Just like the Yukun I met before, although that man was not a Buddhist monk, he seemed to be practicing this path.

But this person didn't.

His face was clean. Even if he suffered a "great disaster" from heaven, Yin Nian could not see any surprise or panic on his face.

Until he stood in front of Yin Nian.

There was nothing else on his face except calmness.

Although the robe is golden and red, it is spotless and indescribable. Even the dust is spontaneously avoided. His skin color is gone, and his pair of almond eyes fall on his face. It is strange that there is no female spirit. He just feels that there is nothing in his body that is not gentle.

He is like a Huahualang growing in thorns, his seeds can rise from the wind, and every place is covered with velvet flowers.

The light red lips and the slim body hidden under his wide cassock always made Yin Nian feel that a gust of wind seemed to really blow away the male Bodhisattva.

young.

He was younger than Yin Nian imagined, and could even be called a teenager.

He was also tall, only a little shorter than Yuan Xinzai, but he was a little too thin. Yin Nian felt that there were probably more people seeking Qinglu.

And she.

It's also for this, it's no different from others.

"Master! Wuwuwu, I thought I would never see you again." The little monk hugged Yucheng's thigh.

Yu Chengan touched his head.

He looked up at Yin Nian and said, "What's the matter with you donors?"

He seemed not surprised that Yin Nian was half forcibly holding a big man at this moment. His eyes were clearly full of vitality, but when he looked closely, it was indeed empty, everything was blurred, and it was impossible to see clearly the true or false.

"What else can I do!" The little monk thrust and said unhappy, "These people are the same! They just want to clear the dew!"

"Master, your health is already so bad. There are people coming to ask for clear dew every day!"

"Okay, stop talking." Yu Cheng smiled very lightly, "You haven't eaten yet, are you? Go and have dinner first."

He turned around and looked at Yin Nian and made a "please" action.

"Please come from all donors."

An Wan immediately followed him.

His eyes were still staring at Yu Cheng, and then fell on his slender fingers. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, making his five fingers look like jade.

An Wan exclaimed: "I am worthy of being the top ten on the list of beauties in Wanyu. Yu Cheng Buddha's son, you are so beautiful."

Yu Cheng glanced at An Wan, "The donor praised it, and monks don't care about their beautiful appearance."

They are all Buddhist monks.

When I came to him, because I was born well, I called him Buddhist son. Look, and it was more affectionate and affectionate when I recited it.

However, there are also reasons why he was born with a Buddha body in Qingde.

But before leaving.

Yuan Xinli held Yin Nian's hand and said helplessly: "Okay, stop hugging me, I'm not broken."

Yin Nian touched his face.

Still hot.

It was hotter than before, and she held him like a piece of charcoal fire.

"That won't work, I..." Yin Nian's words were not finished.

Yu Cheng in front pointed to the lotus pond next to him and said, "That is the warm and nourishing pond in our Buddhist temple. He must have had a problem with his cultivation, right? You can soak it in it first, which will be very good for him."

Yin Nian said solemnly: "Thank you."

He said both words, but he couldn't help but not want to.

Yuan Xinzai went straight down into the pool.

The black robe on his body floated up by the clear spring, and there were red carp around him, as if they wanted to look at him.

But soon, the carp just circled around him for a while, as if he felt something terrible, fled around and hid under the lotus leaves and shivered.

Yu Cheng laughed, lowered his hands, and pointed his hand on the water.

The carp swam towards him happily.

Kissing his fingertips around his palms.

Yuan Xin's broken eyes were burning red because his body was burning with hotness, which was in contrast to Yu, and he looked like a terrifying evil demon.

"The donor's murderous aura is very strong." Yu Cheng looked at Yuan Xinzai and said, "Although I don't know what you are practicing, it would be better to try to avoid killing."

Yuan Xinzai landed his eyes on him.

"I'll do it." He was not the one who would obey just because of a word of advice.

Yin Nian sighed and hurriedly pushed forward and said, "I will stare at him and try not to let him take action!"

I don’t know what Yuan Xinli is practicing.

Is it so evil?

Unexpectedly, Yu Cheng looked at her seriously for a long time, clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, female donor, your murderous aura is even heavier than his."

"The female donor must also control yourself."

Take care of yourself!

Yin Nian: "..."

Yin Nian took a deep breath and did not forget what the most important thing he had come here.

"I, I want Qinglu, what can I exchange for you?" Although Yin Nian felt it was a little difficult to say, she felt even more inappropriate when she wanted to and hesitate.

Yucheng was not surprised at all.

But the next moment, his wrist flipped and a drop of dew appeared on his palm.

It is a small round bead that is really like a water droplet condensed.

If you don't say it, you will definitely not be able to tell that this is the blood shed from a person.

"Give it to you."

"No need to exchange it for anything." The Buddhist beads on Yucheng's hand were crushed and pushed by him with his thumb, "I should have been born to treat diseases and save people."

Yin Nian frowned: "No one should be born to save others! This is simply absurd!"

"Tell me what you want and what I can do, you can discuss it. If I can't do it, I can also give you treasure resources."

"Donor, I have nothing to ask for." He was really empty in his eyes.

The drop of dew floated to Yin Nian's hand.

"Master! Master! Master! And me!" Baibian could already feel the special spiritual power in the clear dew.

It didn't even touch it, but just took Yin Nian's hand to touch it, and felt that the more restless murderous intentions that had become adults gradually calmed down.

This time Yin Nian really blushed.

This...a drop is not enough...

A person who is so open-minded will feel embarrassed when she meets Yucheng's eyes.

Compassion can be pretended, but it cannot be pretended without desire or desire.

She could see it.

He really wants nothing, and it is for everyone.

Like an empty shell Buddha built on a lotus platform.

Yucheng only glanced at Yin Nian and knew what she was thinking.

He had seen such a look on many people's faces, which was difficult to speak, guilty or full of desire for him.

Yu Cheng flipped his hand and another drop of dew appeared.

“Isn’t it enough?”
Chapter completed!