Quick Pass Raiders: The Evil Boss is Here Again

Chapter 394 The Buddhist Wife (35)

"So you still want to go?"

"kindness."

"Go if you want. There are many doubts, and you have to answer them yourself."

"Yes, Master."

"Does the benefactor want to stay here for one night?"

"Yes, Master."

"Okay, you can go and pray for her later."

"Yes." Qingchen stood up, clasped his hands together, "That apprentice goes first."

The host nodded and took a sip of tea.

Qingchen left the meditation room and went directly to the Daxiong Hall.

The host asked him to chant scriptures and pray for Yan Qingyi. Although he didn't understand what it meant, it was the master's order, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he came over to chant scriptures and pray for her.

Yan Qingyi hadn't left at this time, she was still in the courtyard, seeing Qingchen enter the Daxiong Palace, she followed him in.In order not to disturb him, she just stood quietly aside.

Qingchen sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, beating the wooden fish with his hands, closing his eyes tightly, and began to read in a low voice while beating.

Naturally, Yan Qingyi couldn't understand what sutra was being recited, but standing by his side could make her feel at ease.

It turns out that it is such an interesting thing to quietly watch the monks chant sutras!
Qingchen is used to chanting scriptures alone here. If the brothers and the others were watching, he would not feel this subtle sense of incompatibility in his heart now, and he doesn't know why. They had chanted scriptures and prayed before, but they didn't feel this way, but now, he did!
There was no way to chant the scriptures because my heart was not calm, so after reading the scriptures for a while, I opened my eyes and turned to look at Yan Qingyi.

Seeing that he had stopped chanting, Yan Qingyi pursed her lips, "What's wrong?"

Qingchen shook his head and continued to read.

When I chanted sutras for the first time, I felt nervous.

When I was nervous, and when I thought of the people around me, I couldn't help but blushed.

Seeing how red his face was suddenly, Yan Qingyi leaned in front of him, bent over, put her hands on her knees, tilted her head, looked at his red face, and burst out laughing.

Qingchen's brows twitched, and the veins on his forehead seemed to bulge.

"Qingchen, your face is so red, so pretty!" Yan Qingyi teased, subconsciously poked his right hand towards his blushing place.

Soft, bouncy skin, so comfortable to poke!

Qingchen's brows twitched even more, and her face was also very gloomy. This is a solemn place, and she actually did such a thing to him in front of the Buddha!
"Amitabha, female benefactor, please respect yourself!" Qingchen looked at her seriously and said.

"Hehe!" Yan Qingyi chuckled lightly, straightened her back, "Okay, then I'll be more serious, okay, you continue to chant sutras!"

It turned out that teasing the monk was so interesting, why didn't she realize it before?

After being teased by her so much, can he continue to chant sutras?Definitely not!

Forget it, when she rests at night, he will come and pray for her again!

Standing up, Qingchen clasped his hands together, and after saluting her, he turned around and left the Daxiong Palace without saying a word.

Yan Qingyi followed behind him like a piece of sticky candy.

Halfway through, Qingchen stopped and turned to look at her.

"Benefactor, this is an important place for Buddhism, I hope the donor will respect himself."

"I'm very self-respecting. I just followed you and didn't do anything."

Yan Qingyi's face is innocent and self-respecting. She has done all the shameful things with him in her previous life, and she even said the word self-respect to her. Why does she feel so sore in her heart? This is how it feels!
(End of this chapter)