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170 The cold son, please take care of yourself (36)

The incense in the temple was brought up by Ye’s mother.

Ye’s mother was originally a Buddhist, and she felt that her daughter had many disasters recently and needed to soak the Buddha’s light to eliminate the bad luck in her body.

Feng Ran also thought that there was nothing to do anyway, so she agreed.

What's more, living in a temple, you can rest for a few days, so why not do it?

After entering the hall for worship, Feng Ran lets Ye’s mother take her to ask the abbot to tell fortunes.

The abbot was about seventy years old, with white eyebrows and beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and energetic.

Although I have not accompanied someone to the temple to enter the incense, it is the first time I have asked the old monk in the temple to tell her fortune.

So she was also quite curious about what this person could figure out.

After she sat down, the abbot just asked her to put her right hand on the sleeper in front of her and let her spread her palms.

Feng Ran did as he did.

The abbot looked at it for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he returned to normal in a flash.

He said to Ye’s mother: “Madam Ye, can you leave the door and wait for the moment?”

Ye’s mother was puzzled: “What does the abbot mean?”

"I saw that the fate of the Buddha of the Three Kingdoms is very good, so I wanted to keep her and say a few words." The old abbot said.

Upon hearing this, Ye's mother also relieved her doubts, so she took the maid who accompanied her back to the door and waited.

As the person involved, Feng Ran naturally did not believe what he said.

Before she met the system, she lived in a place of 108,000 miles away from the West. It would be fine if she had a connection with immortality, but if she had a connection with Buddha?

This monk still tells lies?

"The abbot said it just right." Feng Ran couldn't help but speak when he saw him hesitating.

The abbot looked at her for a long time before speaking in a deep voice: "Where does the girl come from? Why do you want to occupy Miss Ye's body?"

The patterns in this palm were very light and almost none. Judging from the face, this woman should have been on the path of reincarnation...

However, this woman had no demonic energy, but was shrouded in golden light that ordinary people could not see. Therefore, it can be concluded that the monster was not on it.

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment.

Can this person really tell?

However, she had no intention of explaining him, after all, it was quite troublesome to explain this matter.

"The abbot is a smart person, and I think he must have guessed something. In short, I have a fate with this young lady of the Ye family, so I will repay her unfinished love for her." No matter whether it is human relationships or family relationships, it is always love. And she does this now, so it is not a deception.

In short, her old god's words really fooled the old abbot.

After all, the old abbot has practiced Buddha for decades, and he has also learned a lot of things in the dark, so he is not surprised by what Feng Ran said.

"Amitabha, how good it is."

When he walked away, Feng Ran only heard the old abbot behind him sighing.

...

I originally thought it was a good thing to be able to rest up the mountain, but it was really boring to stay in the meditation room all the time.

Although she and Shen Junyu were relatively silent, she never felt bored.

At this moment, Ye's mother had already gone to the Buddhist temple to recite scriptures. After eating a plate of date cakes sent by her maid, she was stunned at the heart sutra in her hand.

This Heart Sutra was something that Ye’s mother was afraid that she would be bored by staying alone, so she left her to relieve her depression and meditation before leaving.

However, this scripture is much boring than Shen Junyu's military book, and she is already boring enough.

Although time passes very quickly when you are busy, boring time actually passes slowly.

After a few lazy days, it was night.

Shortly after using vegetarian food, Feng Ran lay on the bed early after a brief wash.

Because she slept too much during the day, she couldn't fall asleep at this moment.

Only one lamp was left in the room. The dim light overflowed from the paper lampshade, dyeing only a small piece around it with a light light. Some of her head were just moonlight that shone through the window.

Feng Ran pillowed with her arms and looked at Liangzi above her head boredly.

It's been a day, and Shen Junyu really won't come to find her?

She felt that she was really a little conflicted. She wanted him to come, but she didn't want him to come.

She felt glad that he didn't come. She felt something was wrong again if he didn't come.

When will this person's troubles of gain and loss be cured? It's true.

In short, after a while of random thoughts, she felt sleepy gradually.

I lay down and fell asleep in a daze.

But after a while, she only smelled a cold fragrance of cold plum blossoms that seemed to be there and there. She only rubbed her nose, thinking it was an illusion.

But the familiar aura did not dissipate, but instead got closer and closer.

In the darkness, it seemed as if a shadow was pressing down. When the shadow was leaning down, a few strands of scattered streaks brushed across her cheeks, a little itchy.

The familiar aura almost surrounded her tightly. She subconsciously reached out and wanted to hug her. But as soon as she reached out, she was embraced by a strong arm.

Feng Ran unconsciously rubbed into the man's arms.

Then, she suddenly felt two soft and soft patches on her lips. Gradually, she felt a little difficult to breathe.

“Um…”

Feng Ran opened her eyes with a little consciousness, but in this darkness, she could not see clearly.

Chaos's consciousness gradually gathered, and she couldn't help but reach out and push down the man's chest.

"Let me breathe a sigh of relief..."

His lips were pressed against him, and he was still stirring on her territory at this moment, so the sound from the mouth was melted into the tangled lips and tongues.

Shen Junyu pressed her and kissed her hard again, then he stepped back a little, allowing her to breathe.

Feng Ran half lay in his arms, breathing in the hard-earned fresh air.

This guy suddenly attacked and almost made her suffocate to death.

"Why are you here this night?" Feng Ran poked his chest and teased.

Shen Junyu didn't say anything, but just untied her belt silently.

"...This is the temple!" Feeling a warm and cool hand, and when Feng Ran was gently stroking her waist, Feng Ran's cheeks were burning in an instant.

"Hide me, huh?"

A man touched her ear and exhaled gently, but only two words made Feng Ran feel extremely dangerous.

"Mom is also kind..." Feng Ran felt a little guilty, but then she gasped and stared at a man in shame and annoyance: "It's said that this is a temple, where are you touching your hands?!"

"It's quite cold on the mountain at night," he buried his head and rubbed his neck, sucking it carefully on her smooth and soft neck, "Are you afraid that you will catch a cold, my wife?"

"...Did you forget to bring your face with you when you went out today?"

Can this man be more shameless?

"Take it, but it was lost a moment ago."

Is it important to have a wife or something?

Feng Ran wore a pair of underwear and underwear when she was bedtime, and was quickly stripped of her from someone.

She knew that under this man's seemingly harmless skin, there was actually a demon god who met the god of God and killed the Buddha. It would be a blessing that he would not kill. It would be a joke to rely on him to respect the Buddha.

Poor her, she is destined to be sleepless tonight.
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