Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1092 One Thought Becomes a Buddha (49)

Only the silver bell-like mocking sound remained, as if laughing at his humble and obscene thoughts.

He fell into a dream every night, and then came out of a trance.

When I woke up, there was only emptiness in the room.

Nothing, not even the laughter.

It was completely quiet.

So, he has been waiting, waiting for her to appear.

He knew that she would definitely appear.

Because, in order to test him, the Buddha Hall will definitely send her here.

She will appear as his love robbery.

But as long as she came, he would be able to push the boat along and make mistakes.

Back then on the Heavenly Palace, because of his identity on the lotus altar, he couldn't have a further relationship with her, and he couldn't really break away from the Buddha's identity.

The status of Buddha, for him, is a symbol of status, but it is also an inescapable shackle.

He had to be scruples, and he had to maintain the reputation of the Buddha Hall.

So he had no choice but to think of a way to completely get rid of his identity above the Heavenly Palace in the name of the Tribulation of Love.

Only in this way, the reputation of the Buddha Hall will not be damaged, and the Buddha Hall will not be angered.

The holy Buddhas will also let him go, expel him, and make him live forever in the world.

In this way, it can be regarded as everyone gets what they want, and the ending is happy.

The man lowered his head and kissed her fingers delicately.

The smooth and beautiful skull seemed to have grown tiny hairs indistinctly.

The so-called three thousand blue threads are full of worries.

The appearance of blue hair symbolizes that he is no longer a Buddha who is clean and undisturbed.

He returned to the world of mortals, willing to be disturbed by the world, and gave birth to joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

It is no longer a Buddha without sorrow or joy, but a person with flesh and blood, emotions and desires.

The beauty in her arms raised her eyelashes and looked at him quietly with clear eyes.

The tails of the eyes were slightly red, revealing a bone-destroying charm.

His eyes touched his body, and his red lips curled up quietly.

He kissed her fingers, then kissed her lips again and again, very softly.

"Little Master."

"Ok?"

"When you come back from the Buddha Hall, let's find a place to live in peace, shall we?"

"it is good."

"Then since you are no longer a monk, do you want to take an ordinary name?"

He paused, looking at her with quiet eyes.

The little beauty hooked his neck, smiling alluringly.

"How about. Let me help you choose a name, okay?"

She seemed to have made up her mind, and her bright brows became lively.

He slowly hugged her waist tightly without making a sound.

It seems to want to listen to it.

The little beauty raised her hand to touch the end of his eyes, staring at his dark eyeballs.

Tightly, as if observing something.

"Why don't you call me Jiuge, Jun Jiuge, how about it?"

When the sound fell, there was a moment of silence in the wing room.

He looked at her quietly, meeting her gaze.

His eyes were pitch black, like a thick fog covering the calm sea, without any emotional fluctuations.

When those three words fell, he just touched her face lightly, without much reaction.

"..." The little beauty who had been observing his reaction had a look of disappointment in her eyes.

Ok……

She was thinking too much.

Hearing this name, he will not appear.

She curled her lips and buried herself in his arms again.

"It doesn't matter, you will be called this name from now on."

"Jiuge, your name is Jun Jiuge, you must remember it, you must never forget it."

She said in his arms sullenly.

The man stroked her hair very gently.

After a long time.

He just seemed to laugh.

"fool……"

(End of this chapter)