my buddhist boyfriend

The dilapidated temple could not be found on the map, so Mo Nan asked passers-by all the way to the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountain is where Anping Temple is located.

The car could only be parked at the foot of the mountain. Mo Nan looked up at the mountain with only one thought in his mind.

Obediently!So high, do temples have to be built on the mountain?Have to be maverick.

Mo Nan usually only runs faster than anyone else when his life is in danger, such as when the secret filming work is discovered, but he is usually lazier than anyone else.

Well, resign yourself to your fate.Still try to climb the mountain.

After walking a third of the way, Mo Nan bent over and supported his knees with his hands, panting non-stop. He looked at the monk walking in front of him who was as stable as Mount Tai, his face remained unchanged, and it didn't affect him at all.

Mo Nan really wanted to say, Monk, did you eat Xuanmai?

Sheng Sheng turned his head and saw Mo Nan was resting. It was only a short distance away, and Mo Nan was so tired. It seemed that he had to disperse his cultivation, cut off his spiritual veins, and reincarnated and became weaker.

Dean Xu stepped down the steps and reached the same level as Mo Nan. Mo Nan looked at his behavior a little strangely?

"Monk, what?"

Sheng Sheng directly wrapped his left hand around his back, and his right hand around his knees, picked him up, and carried him up the steps.

Mo Nan: "?????" with a confused expression.

When he realized it, the monk had already carried him up a few steps, before Mo Nan frowned: "Monk, let me down, I'm a man, what does it look like being held by you, let me down quickly. "

From Mo Nan's point of view, you can clearly see the neck and protruding throat, as well as the smooth and natural chin. Xiansheng lowered his head and glanced at him: "When you walk slowly, when it's dark, the boy must It’s hopeless, let’s go faster.”

Mo Nan always felt that there was something wrong there, but he just couldn't think of it: "Well, although this is a reason, can you change the way? It's better to carry it than to hold it. Hugging, being seen by others, I'm going to be ashamed."

"Well, next time I'll remember to do it differently."

“…………………………………” The monk always missed the point.

Sheng Xian hugged one person, and the speed of going up the steps was not affected at all. Mo Nan felt ashamed and simply closed his eyes.

Mo Nan closed his eyes, and for some reason, fell asleep in a daze. He actually felt an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind. He felt that his brain might be overactive at ordinary times, and the system appeared.

When he woke up, he was almost at the Anping Temple halfway up the mountain. Mo Nan refused to let him hold him no matter what he said, so Yan Sheng let him down.

Walking through the paved stone road, every seven steps on the stone road is a hollowed-out lamp carved from stone. Mo Nan has good eyesight. He saw that there were candles in the lamp. He was a little puzzled. ?What about wind and rain?

The long bluestone road, with seven steps on the left and a stone lamp on each side, this scene made Mo Nan's mind flash like something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it at all.

Seeing him pause, Sheng Sheng turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Nan shook his head and threw out the messy thoughts in his mind: "It's nothing, let's go on."

Approaching Anping Temple, this temple is also really strange. It is almost dusk in the afternoon. At this time, there are no pilgrims in normal temples, but this temple is very prosperous.

Generally, incense is burned in the morning. Isn’t it said that the gods and Buddhas have left in the afternoon?Why are there so many people?When Mo Nan got closer, he realized that the incense sticks in these people's hands were different from those in other temples.

Ordinary incense is either light yellow or light red. He has never seen such a crimson blood-like incense. It seems to be burning, not like burning incense, but burning his own flesh and blood.

At the main entrance of the temple, there are two pillars on each side, with Bana flowers carved on them. Mo Nan recognizes this kind of flower. Little girls like to tattoo these on their shoulders and hands. He suddenly feels creepy. What kind of temple is this?Why do you feel like you have entered the gate of hell?

When I walked into the temple, I found that there were no gods and Buddhas inside, but there were lotus lamps for offerings. Some lotus lamps lit up colorful flames, and some lotus lamps were not lit.

There are lotus lanterns in the main hall of the temple, and there are many incense sticks in the hands of the pilgrims just now on the altar facing the gate.

"Benefactor, what wish do you have?" Suddenly a voice came from behind. Mo Nan turned around and found that it was a monk. However, this monk was different from the monk who derived it. Embroidered with flowers from the other side, the monk's complexion is that kind of bloodless white, especially wearing a dark red cassock, which sets it off even more.

I saw the monk's eyes staring at Mo Nan's eyes, but he didn't expect to be blocked by someone. Mo Nan was blocked by Derivation, and he felt back to his senses. Just now when the evil monk looked into his eyes, he felt It's like being deluded.

"Master Dean, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you would go down to the mortal world, let me guess why you are? Or for..." The monk in red glanced at Mo Nan, and didn't say anything further.

I don't know why Mo Nan always felt that there was something in his words, as if it had something to do with him.

Yan Yan looked at him coldly, and his tone was very blunt, as if he was dissatisfied with what he said just now: "Honglian, I didn't expect you to practice sorcery here, and you didn't let go of all the souls in this lotus lamp."

Hey, the monk in red smiled: "Master Dean, these people volunteered their souls to me. I fulfilled their wishes. They voluntarily sold their souls to me. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It is very fair."

Mo Nan understood a little bit. It turned out that these people sold their souls as a price to achieve their wishes. No wonder Liu Peng disappeared after his father died when his wish was fulfilled.

"Master Xiansheng, the sky is your territory, the earth is the territory of the human world, and Anping Temple is my Honglian's territory. I didn't threaten these people to take away their souls. Everything is what they want. Don't stretch your hand. It’s too long, we don’t violate the river water.”

"If I say no."

"Heh, Master Dean." Hong Lian looked at Mo Nan behind him, hehe, interesting: "Master Dean, tell me about you. At the beginning, people chased you and chased you for two lifetimes, and what happened to you in the end? Self-defeating spiritual roots, no matter if you practice Buddhism or demon cultivation, you will be useless in the end. When people let go now, why, now..."

Hong Lian hadn't spoken yet, when Sheng Sheng flicked his sleeves, Mo Nan smelled a burst of sandalwood and fell asleep, finally fell into Sheng Sheng's arms.

"What? Master Sheng, I don't want him to remember how ruthless you were before, or maybe you have moved your heart, otherwise why did you come to my place for a 'person' you hate, it's boring to practice Buddhism, come here look for a job?"

Sheng Sheng put Mo Nan next to the pillar beside him, took a futon and placed it behind him, very carefully.

"Honglian, don't you think you talk too much? Most people who talk too much will end badly."

"Oh, how did you get to your sore spot?"

Sheng Sheng stopped talking to him, held a Buddhist ceremony with one hand, and then quickly punched Honglian with the palm of his hand outward. The Buddha's light radiated from his hand, and Honglian stepped back quickly with his toes.

I saw his right hand raised, and the lotus lanterns lit in the whole temple changed from color to strange red, and the whole main hall of the temple emitted red light, which looked very evil.

The Bana flowers embroidered on Honglian's cassock began to emit red light when they bloomed, and the red lights in the lotus began to fly towards Honglian, surrounding him, protecting him from the derived Buddha's handprint.

Hong Lian actually used the souls of these people to resist, Yan Xian had to withdraw his handprints, Xian Xian took off the beads that were held in his hand, and saw that the [-] beads that had been strung together were scattered, cleverly Avoiding those souls, he hit Honglian from all directions through the gap.

Hong Lian was hit by the Buddha beads and spit out a mouthful of blood. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Master Xian, aren't you aloof and mighty! If he recalls the memory of his previous life, guess what he will think, do you think he will?" hate you."

The souls without Honglian's control scattered and floated away. Honglian fled immediately when the souls dispersed, and Sheng Sheng didn't catch up. The souls in front of him had to be dealt with earlier.

Sheng Sheng looked at the souls, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the [-] beads became a string of beads.

Sheng Sheng chanted a spell, and these souls flew around the mountain gate like flashes of light, returning to the body of their master.

However, some souls have been away from the body for too long and have been unable to return to heaven. They began to run around in this temple, and they recited a part of the death mantra to send these souls to the underworld for reincarnation.

After Xiansheng finished all this, he turned around and looked at Mo Nan who was unconscious by the pillar. He fell asleep very peacefully, and his appearance reminded him of the past.

He fell into a pool of blood, his face was pale, his soul was gone, his spiritual roots were cut off, and he was lifeless.

He didn't dare to think about what happened next, but luckily he found his reincarnation, and fortunately he didn't remember anything, otherwise he really didn't know how to face it.

Sheng Sheng walked over, leaned over, kissed him lightly on the forehead, finally picked him up, and walked down the mountain.

Without taking a step, the Anping Temple behind him gradually returned to a normal temple, and the hidden Buddha statues were gradually revealed. Without taking a step on both sides of the bluestone slab, the stone lamps on both sides began to dissipate.

Behind him turned into a desolate temple.

Finally, when Mo Nan woke up, he woke up in his own car. He was lying in the back seat of the car, while Sheng Sheng was sitting in the co-pilot.

Mo Nan rubbed his head, he wondered why he fell asleep?Why can't he remember what he was doing before?

He seems to be looking for some Anping Temple, why is he here?

"Go back, the child should be fine." Said Xian Sheng who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Mo Nan was surprised: "Monk, what's going on? Why didn't you do anything, so you're all right?"

"Because I did it for you. I found the child's soul. You seem to be in poor health and passed out."

"...???" Are you in poor health?What do you mean by being in poor health? No matter what, he is still a gentleman, a tough young man. He heard from a monk that he was in poor health.What a ghost.

Mo Nan woke up and drove back to Xicheng District in a hurry. . .

The author has something to say:

Mo Nan can't blame you for being a victim, your health is too poor, there is nothing you can do.Hahahahaha.