He lacked a memory, but his heart was always panicked, shaved off three thousand worries, walked into the pure land of Buddhism, and listened to monks chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name every day. The rhythms full of Zen flavor seemed to wash away the unreasonable irritability and panic in his heart.

It can calm him down and calm him down.

Today, when it was dawn, there was a moment of "exchange". His body seemed to be suddenly exhausted and turned into non-existent nothingness.

But after that moment was over, he fainted and staggered to the ground, and actually knocked himself out of touch with a stone.

Jingci was confused and noticed that someone was touching him. He felt very uncomfortable and almost subconsciously got goosebumps.

Before becoming a monk, he was a slut, and was also a famous top dandy in this Bianjing city.

When he was young, he seemed to have taken a child to visit a brothel, which he later heard from people when he lingered in the Huajie Streets and Lanes.

He has done many unreliable things, but everyone knows that he is strangely sick.

Outsiders cannot approach him, it doesn't matter if they are men, but if they are women, they must vomit for three days and three nights, just like those women are filthy things.

He himself tried to hold his mother's arm without believing in his evil spirit, but he couldn't even help his mother. He helped her to take two steps, and turned around and felt like he was seriously ill and vomited constantly. Since then, he has never dared to try it without authorization.

Unfortunately, his six senses are not pure and his six desires are vigorous, but the things between the woman have never done before and are restricted from being able to do it.

The sweet fragrance seemed to be lingering between the nose, like the fruit honey in spring. Jingci noticed that someone had brought him into the carriage. The hand holding his upper body was very soft, and it seemed to be a girl's house?

girl!???

The carriage continued to go on the road, Jingci suddenly opened her eyes, subconsciously turned over, covering her chest and vomiting.

But I waited for a long time.

Pure compassion: "?"

He slowly raised a question mark.

He is okay? Not disgusting?

“Master Jingci?”

Why is this monk so strange?

Zhou Yanqing sat next to her calmly, but there seemed to be a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Jingci glanced at the female donor in a daze. She was originally an acquaintance.

I suddenly remembered that Yan Qing asked him to help catch ghosts, and the two of them also rode on the same carriage.

At that time... it seemed that there was physical contact?

But he didn't think much at the time, and he kept thinking that the female donor's fate was too strange.

Jingci: "...Yanqing, what are you eating boiled beef today?"

He smelled it and smiled like a flower. It was hard to see the fluctuations in his heart from the surface.

Zhou Yanqing: “…”

This person might have been a dog in his previous life, so he has such a effective nose.

She remembered that the facial paralysis guard Su Qing's good cooking skills could be better than herself. It was... Su Qing was weird today.

Jingci sat next to Zhou Yanqing, touching Zhou Yanqing's legs with his fingertips.

It's really not disgusting at all??

He was shocked in his heart, but said on the surface: "I recognize someone, and this boiled beef is his specialty."

Bang!

Zhou Yanqing knocked Jingci off his hand: "Please be more polite, after all, there is a difference between men and women."

Jingci was hit by a claw, but she was not bothered, but her eyes were radiant.

It was like a traveler in the desert saw the oasis, and the ecstasy mood made Zhou Yanqing very unable to understand.

"cough!"

Jingci cleared his throat, and the handsome monk was wearing a cassock, but his evil spirit was everywhere.

"Why did the little donor come to Rosewood today?"
Chapter completed!