Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Finally found the other party in a remote room.

It is said that it is closed, but it is true. The doors of the room are locked, and even the windows are naked.

Shen Mubai looked down from the eaves, seeing the forgotten dust and holding the beads, holding the futon, and whispering, "Monk."

The dust in the house raised his face, his face was slightly moving, his eyes were extremely bright.

When Shen Mubai saw that he was confined by his own master, he did not feel sad and lost. He couldn’t help but say, “Monk, what have you done to make your master thunder?”

I forgot to look at her, and there seemed to be a thousand words in my eyes. After a long time, I said something, "Female Donor."

Shen Mubai thought that he had to say something to himself. He did not expect all three words, but nothing.

She saw no one around, and then carefully opened the roof tile and then fell to the ground.

I forgot to look at her eyes bright and focused.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but touch his face. "Monk, what are you looking at, is there anything on my face?"

Forgot the dust and shook his head, never looked away.

Some uncomfortable touches, Shen Mubai feels that this monk is really strange today, moving a cushion from the room, sitting next to him, "You have not told you, what did you do, provoke your master Is this for you?"

"Barren just said something to him." Forgot the dust on her face and whispered back.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but think of what happened last night. "I came to see you yesterday. You are not in the Zen Room. What are you going to do in the Buddhist temple?"

I forgot to return to the road, "please sin to the Lord Buddha."

When he said this, he had nothing on his face and relaxed.

Shen Mubai sat uncomfortably, so he changed his sitting position and crossed his legs. "Ha? Please sin? If you are a serious monk like you, how can you do what is wrong?"

I forgot to look at her, whispered, "I won't, I will."

"And, it is not a bad thing for the poor."

Shen Mubai felt that his words were very contradictory. "You monk, today is really strange."

Forget the dust and laugh.

Shen Mubai got up and walked away. He found that in addition to a table in the house, there were a lot of scriptures. The rest had no other furnishings. He felt bored. "Monk, are you really locked up? How long will it take to go out? ""

"After going out, the impoverished is not a disciple of Tianyin Temple."

Shen Mubai hahaha laughed three times. "You are certainly not a disciple of Tianyin Temple." She leaned over and looked at him with her chin. "If you can’t remember, after two days, you will I want to be another person."

When I finished, I couldn't help but sigh. "Then it's endless, but you still have no familiarity with me this time. If you go down, I will be crazy."

I forgot the dust this time but looked at her seriously. "The poor will do their best."

After Shen Mubai stunned, he immediately reacted. "Do you believe what I said?"

"The poor believes in you." Forgot the dust and said nothing like this.

Shen Mubai feels that when the monk speaks like this, it is strange, and he doesn't care. He just smiles. "I don't care for the Emperor. You finally believe in me. I don't want to work hard for so long."

She looked at this forgetful dust last night in the Buddhist temple for so long, and today in this room, can not help but say, "Monk, you are not tired? Or you get up, anyway, your master will not see. ”

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