What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Chapter 80

Seeing Xue Bai's bleak back, Wushuang decided to step forward to break the suddenly stagnant atmosphere.

The tall beauty in a bright red dress finally took off the fan that had been covering her face, revealing her bright red lips.

"Cough cough."

He cleared his throat, but he still couldn't help but pause when his amorous eyes swept over Xue Qing and Fa Hai's clasped hands.

"Why don't we go back and talk?"

The monk's cool gaze finally moved from Xue Qing's body to the open Wushuang's face. The phoenix eyes were light, but contained a heavy power that inadvertently revealed, which made Yao couldn't help but feel cold.

There was still a casual smile on Wushuang's face, but his back was tensed in the dark, and his fingers holding the handle of the fan were slightly tightened.

This monk has a damn sense of oppression.

I don't know how he abducted Qingqing from his family.

"The illusion of the White House was shattered that day, and everyone knew about the trouble."

Xue Bai has calmed down a little now, her face is solemn.

"And when Nian Ci returned to the temple, soon there were rumors..."

Speaking of this, Xue Bai paused, glanced at Fa Hai who was beside Xue Qing from the corner of his eye, and continued in a low voice: "It is said that the eminent monk of Lingyin Temple hangs out with monsters, willing to fall into the world of demons."

Since that day, faint rumors have spread in Qiantang.

The disciples of the Buddha who are loved and worshiped by everyone unexpectedly hang out with demons.

It is said that the sea has escaped with the demon snake, betrayed Buddhism, willing to degenerate, and should be cast aside by all people.

Later, the rumors became more and more outrageous. Some said that the demon snake was so beautiful that even the eminent monks who were seduced by abstinence and self-control could not stop breaking their precepts. , doing that secret thing in that Buddhist hall every day.

In the White Mansion, a demon snake was discovered. When everyone was clamoring to subdue the demon and get rid of the demon, this always indifferent eminent monk was greedy for the taste of the bed, openly protected the scheming demon snake, and did not hesitate to fight with the entire Buddhist and Taoist circles. opposite.

There are noses and faces in the rumors, lifelike, as if everyone has seen it with their own eyes.

All of a sudden, more people went to Lingyin Temple to offer incense, and some even went to ask the monks in the temple directly.

In the end, Master Nianci, who was recuperating in the temple, had to come out to respond to this incident.

He said: "Junior brother should not be a person who has sex with demons, but he has not returned so far. It seems that there were indeed demons haunting the mansion that day..."

Nian Ci's seemingly false words not only did not calm the rumors, but confirmed the outrageous rumors from a certain angle.

Therefore, the rumors are getting worse and worse, and they are becoming the talk of the people in Qiantang after eating and drinking.

However, what is puzzling is that at the same time, the storybook "Overbearing Monk and Pretty Little Demon" written by Taoist Kongkong was sold out.

It was Lingyin Temple's announcement today that Jingxuan, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, would leave the customs, which suppressed the rumors a little.

Xue Bai thinks about it now, in fact, when Qingqing recklessly wanted to go back to find Fahai who was imprisoned that day, she faintly noticed something unusual.

The relationship between the two should be deeper than she imagined.

And at the moment, it seems that the relationship between Qingqing and Fa Hai is even better than she can accept.

Until now, Xue Bai still cannot fully accept the relationship between Xue Qing and Fa Hai.

Mostly just close friends.

Until now, the younger brother has not made it clear, so before Xue Qing had a direct showdown, Xue Bai chose to deceive himself.

It's just that I don't know when the friendship between the two started, and when it became so deep.

So deep that Qingqing was willing to go deep into the illusion for Fahai.

Love between a ladyboy and a monster is already criticized in the mortal world, let alone the eminent monk who exorcises the demon and subdues the demon falls in love with the demon.

Xue Bai couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

After hearing what Xue Bai said, Xue Qing frowned.

He spent so long in the illusion that he almost forgot the mastermind behind the White House incident, that is, Nian Ci who had been hiding for a long time.

Thinking about it, I also know that Nian Ci has been planning painstakingly for a long time, even trying to put them to death, after a lucky escape, he will definitely not let it go.

If they realize that they have successfully escaped from the illusion, they will definitely take action.

"Let's go back together first."

Xue Qing suppressed the coldness between his brows.

I thought it would be to escape from the illusion, connect with the one I love, and then find a paradise to live a happy life.

Unexpectedly, there are still many troubles that need to be resolved.

He turned his head to look, and the silent and upright monk looked like a majestic Buddha statue.

But the temperature on the tightly clenched hands reminded Xue Qing that the person in front of him was not a cold clay statue of Buddha, nor was he aloof from the world.

The phoenix eyes that had been staring at Xue Qing caught Xue Qing's eyes looking at him for a moment.

This is someone he likes.

Fa Hai raised his other hand, and lightly touched Xue Qing's frowning brow with his cool fingertips, smoothing it gently and with extreme compassion.

It's obviously just a simple little action, but he treats it like a treasure with utmost care.

Even the strength of the fingertips is full of love that cannot be concealed.

"it is good."

He said.

Seeing the movements of the two, Wushuang covered his face with a fan again.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at this affectionate appearance, it seems that in the next second, sweetness will flow out of those inseparable eyes.

Wushuang cursed silently, feeling the glances of people around her.

Covered by the fan, Wushuang's gorgeous face was hidden under the thin shadow, and she raised her eyebrows at the silent person beside her.

With just a slight raise of the eyebrows, there was a little natural charm.

"Come back with me?"

He asked Qu if he was interested.

It just so happens that I have something to say.

Qu's intentional gaze couldn't be taken away from Wushuang's face, he nodded restrainedly.

The Buddhist hall is deep, and the eyes of the gods and Buddhas on the seat are downcast, with a compassionate face.

It seems that all the sins of the world have nowhere to hide under these Buddha eyes, and all repentance seems to be forgiven here.

The Sanskrit sounds continued, and the candle smoke was lingering.

It seems that there are gods and Buddhas whispering.

"Da--" "Da--" "Da--" The wooden fish knocked again and again.

However, the regular wooden fish knocking sound suddenly stopped.

The Buddhist hall fell into a long and stagnant silence.

The monk in red who was kneeling on the futon with his hands in his hands suddenly opened his eyes.

He is back.

An invisible feeling climbed from the fingertips to the heart, and the poisonous insects that had been hiding for a long time were gnawing at the devoured heart.

Holding Qianzhi's hand and standing in the air, Nian Ci saw his own face reflected on the golden lacquered Buddha seat.

A pair of gloomy eyes that cannot be hidden.

Breaking apart this merciful face.

The released Jianzhi fell heavily on the wooden fish, hitting the wooden fish that was not in line with the day and night, and made a heavy sound like a mournful cry.

Amidst the long knocking sound in the empty hall, Nian Ci stood up.

The face reflected on the Buddha seat was suddenly distorted and broken.