Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Then, Li Muyan pinched Chen Yan's face again, "it's you. Since you know that I was pretending later, why didn't you push me away?"

Chen Yan did not answer.

Because he knows what he thinks.

Just trying to get closer.

Even if he is this kind of identity in this world, he can't stop his yearning and missing.

"Oh, I see." Li Muyan suddenly realized, "I guess you, the monk, want to commit lust and caution."

"I didn't!"

I'm not. I'm not.

You think so much. You're slandering me.

Chen Yan's subconscious rapid denial, in return for a surprised look and the next wanton laugh.

The fierce ghost covered his stomach and squatted on the ground with tears like laughter. "Ha ha ha ha ha, there is a saying that there is no silver 300 Liang here. Have you ever heard of it, monk?"

said that the old face was red, but Li Muyan's body gradually became somewhat illusory.

Li Muyan didn't care much about looking at his hand, which became transparent. He didn't expect to suddenly appear here today. This is also a wish of his. Now he is afraid to return to the barren land.

"Monk, I'll go back first. When you go back to Anguo temple, I'll look for you. Then don't forget our affection today."

He murmured in a low voice. Before leaving, he took off Chen Yan's coat. As cunning as a fox, "this is a thing of love. I'm afraid you won't admit it."

Love? When will it be decided?

This fierce ghost is too good to confuse right and wrong.

When Chen Yan came out of Li's house, the little disciple who was guarding the door heard the news. He was still dozing and awake at this time.

He keenly sniffed Chen Yan's smell, "master, how can I smell you have ghost gas? Amitabha, is this house really vicious as people say? No, it's clear that there is no black air above the mansion. "

The little disciple is Chen Yan's close disciple at least. After so long, he doesn't just eat fast and chant Buddhism.

Chen Yan pretended to be profound, "Kong Ming, you are still young. You should practice Buddhism more in the future."

Kong Ming looked at his master with a face of worship, "yes, the master said right."

Back to walk, empty Ming quite reluctantly, "master, we are going to leave today?"

Chen Yan jokingly knocked on his bright head, "how, was this Luoyang city's prosperity fascinated?"

Kong Ming quickly shook his head, "no, no, Amitabha, I dare not, I just want to..." He secretly looked at Chen Yan's eyes and felt a little more sad.

"When I came to Luoyang for many days, I saw all kinds of things in the world, and I felt a little more than the pure cultivation in the mountains. One of them was over 80 years old. Because his son and daughter-in-law were unfilial, they could only live under the bridge and beg for a living. When he was lucky, the peddler would give him some leftover leaves. His disciples looked pitiful and would bring him some food and money these days Although the monks do not have much money, they can help some of them. "

It is not because he is too kind to see others suffering. For him, a monk should be compassionate, although his ability can not help all living beings.

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment. Then he bent down slightly, patted Kongming's shoulder with a smile and pinched his baby's fat face. "Kong Ming's heart is kind, and he will become a master of all living beings in the future."

Kong Ming shook his head and bit his lips. His eyes showed a trace of desire, "disciple How could I possibly... "