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After this incident, Jichen gave Zhuqing an exquisite jade pendant to make amends for the previous incident. The relationship between the two seemed to be much closer, but Jichen had to be distracted every time he went down the mountain to cover up his identity for Zhuqing. Zhuqing became more and more clingy.

A few years passed in a flash, and Ji Chen had achieved some success in his practice, and even a Buddhist robe could not conceal the righteous and heroic spirit all over his body.

Returning from a trip to the temple, Zhan Ming immediately called his disciples to have a private conversation.

"Tu'er has grown a lot over the years, and is now able to take charge of Zhaohua alone." Zhan Ming said surprisingly.

Ji Chen said humbly: "I dare not be a disciple."

Zhan Ming smiled lightly: "During the time you left, you were enlightened in the meditation room as a teacher. One day, you suddenly realized the principles of Buddhism, as if you saw the Buddha coming in person, and summoned me to go west with you. Bit, now that more than thirty years have passed, I am really tired."

Ji Chen was quite surprised, and quickly knelt down and said, "Master! No!"

Zhan Ming helped him up, let him sit by his side, held his hand, and said earnestly: "My teacher has watched you grow up since childhood. You are talented, pure-hearted, and your talents and knowledge are obvious to all. I know that you are not good. After a long time, you can become a master of the Buddha Dharma."

Ji Chen's face was both worried and nervous: "I don't have enough experience, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle this important task..."

Zhan Ming nodded slightly, and said earnestly: "Don't be afraid, you have practiced for many years, and now you are well-known at the age of 22, and your skills are very high. Of the two apprentices, you are the one who has to be the master."

Suddenly there was a muffled sound outside the door.

"Who!?" Ji Chen chased him out, and saw the hem of the monk's robe disappearing around the corner in the distance.

He wanted to chase after him, but Zhan Ming came out from the house and stopped him: "The temple is full of fellow disciples of yours, and as a master in a few days, I will announce in the temple that the presiding officer is about to change. No problem."

"Yes, master..." Ji Chen agreed.

Zhan Ming patted him on the shoulder and pushed him forward, and said: "If you want to be the host, in addition to having extraordinary strength, you need to have another achievement that can convince the public. You don't have to worry about the affairs of the temple. Go down the mountain. In three more years, Tuer will definitely be better than Lan because of Lan."

"The disciple obeys."

Jichen struggled all night, and finally decided to set off again overnight, but as soon as the sky was bright, something happened that shocked Chaohua Temple and even the entire Jianghu.

Ji Yuan Yu night stole □□ the Great Brahma Sutra and fled!

At this point, Jichen took Zhuqing with him and embarked on a journey to hunt down the traitors.

This time, the scene stopped at Lu Wanfeng's familiar place, Jizhou.

Ignoring the previous passage, he came directly to the inn where they lived together at that time, and Ji Chen was sitting alone at night and chanting scriptures.

This time the scene was very small, Lu Wanfeng couldn't even get out of the doors and windows, and the whole space was filled with a thin layer of mist, and the facial features of people could barely be discerned.

The fog came strangely. In his memory, Jizhou was catching up with the scorching summer at that time, and there would be no fog at night, let alone indoors.

Confused, someone pushed the door and walked in. Lu Wanfeng walked a lot closer before he saw that it was a wobbly green bamboo, and it was difficult to close the door.

"Ji Chen..." Zhu Qing's voice trembled.

Ji Chen put down his rosary beads and came to support him, and said strangely: "Didn't you go to the South Pavilion with Donor Feng to investigate tonight? Why did you come back so quickly?"

"I'm back first..."

Only then did Ji Chen notice that his cheeks were flushed, and when he touched them, they felt very hot, so he asked, "Why is his face so hot?"

"I don't know..." Zhu Qing grabbed Ji Chen's hand and rubbed it on his face.

"Where are those two? Are you back together?"

"..." Zhu Qing didn't answer, she slowly moved to her lips, and then kissed her lightly.

Jichen was startled suddenly, pulled out his hand, took a step back and looked at Zhuqing in shock.

Zhuqing was also stunned, staring at her empty hands for a while, then squatted down, covering her face and not speaking.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Ji Chen's hand that was kissed was still stiff in the movement just now, his eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs moved after a long time, looked at his hand, then at the person squatting on the ground, finally found his own The voice said hoarsely: "You... what happened just now?"

Zhuqing's body was still trembling slightly, and a muffled voice came out: "I feel uncomfortable..."

Seeing him so abnormal, Ji Chen hesitated for a long time, couldn't bear it, and squatted down close to him, sniffed it, and asked doubtfully: "There is no smell of wine, maybe it's because of the wind..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhuqing suddenly raised her head, hugged his head, pressed down the back of his clean head, and kissed her.

The two hugged each other, and the brown red hanging beads on the waist collided with the exquisite jade pendant, making a crisp sound.

"you……"

Zhuqing's kiss was hot and intense, her lips and tongue were extremely plundering, her arms were surprisingly powerful at this moment, tightly trapping Ji Chen in her arms, unable to move.

The night sparrow returns to the nest, and the chicks cheer happily, reunited and happy, two adult men in the house are entangled together, and the ambiguous voice echoes in the world.

Rao Lu Wanfeng, a well-known vagabond, still blushed and his heart beat after seeing it, and stepped back a little, taking the initiative to let the mist of the illusion block his sight.

It took a long time for the fanatical Zhuqing to relax the restraint on Jichen, one hand began to scratch randomly, eager to get even a little comfort, but precisely because of this, the person in his arms relaxed a little, and his mouth pressed hard. , Zhuqing sat down on the ground with an "ah".

It turned out that Ji Chen bit him, and this bite was not light, blood appeared on Zhu Qing's lips instantly, even the corners of Ji Chen's mouth were stained a lot.

Ji Chen pushed the man away forcefully, and crawled to the farthest place in the house with his hands and feet, covered his mouth and felt nauseated, and turned pale with shock.

Zhu Qing dazedly touched the place where she was injured, and slowly raised her eyes to look over, and saw that Ji Chen retched constantly, her originally clear and clean eyes had been covered with a thick layer of water mist, coupled with her red face, it looked like Very poor.

"Jichen...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Jichen said nothing this time and was unwilling to get closer to the past. What Zhuqing did to him just now was obviously beyond the scope of his cognition. Why did this happen? Why would a friend who grew up with him do such a thing to him?

Zhu Qing bent his legs and wanted to go, but saw Ji Chen stepped back as if startled and vomited again, his face collapsed, looking like he was about to cry, "Ji Chen...I'm sorry..."

Ji Chen saw the abnormality between his legs, finally understood, pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Did you eat something in the South Hall?"

Zhuqing pursed her mouth to think about it, and said with some grievances: "The young man named Qingyun took me to his room alone, poured me a glass of wine, and after I finished drinking, he began to take off his clothes and touch me. I was scared. After a jump, I ran back..."

"You..." Jichen's facial features were all wrinkled, and he got angry, "I heard that the brothel is a mess, I only thought you and Feng Shizhu went to investigate the case, I never thought that you would actually have fun!"

"No! No!" Zhuqing anxiously wanted to approach and explain, but was avoided, so she said sadly, "Today is the first time I know that brothels do this kind of thing! I grew up with you Big, you trust me..."

Ji Chen don't start, don't speak.

Zhuqing was anxious and uncomfortable, her face turned even redder, she couldn't get close to Jichen, she simply moved to the bedside, rubbed on the cold wood, groped randomly, trying to cool down her body.

"Uh……"

Ji Chen looked at such a scene in disbelief, not knowing how to react for a moment, his fists clenched again and again.

The body finally got a little comfort, but it was far from enough to satisfy herself, Zhuqing moaned impatiently, and looked at Jichen with misty eyes.

He really didn't know where to move his feet, Ji Chen looked left and right, helpless and a little flustered, when he looked up again, he suddenly saw that Zhu Qing had touched his legs, he was short of breath, stepped forward quickly, raised his hand knife to chop the bamboo Blue back neck.

It knocked people out very simply.

Now the room is really quiet.

"Qin Chuhan bless you, Qin Chuhan bless you..." Lu Wanfeng covered his face and stood at the base of the wall for a long time. In order to eliminate distracting thoughts and not see things he shouldn't see, he kept chanting the "spell" silently. The muffled sound made Zhuqing unbearable The voice finally disappeared, he let out a long breath, looked over again, and found Ji standing beside Zhuqing, motionless.

He couldn't help thinking: It's a sin, it's a sin, he shouldn't have taken Zhuqing to the south pavilion, and made such a fuss, Jichen is a monk, Zhuqing should have stimulated him a lot just now, it's too miserable...

Jichen looked at it for a while, endured the discomfort, picked up Zhuqing and put it on the bed, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and then sat back on the small round stool alone and began to knock on the wooden fish and chant scriptures.

"Amitabha……"

Looking at the roof, Lu Wanfeng sighed, "Ah, so he knocked on the wooden fish all night because of this..."

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