The word "fellow practitioner" came out of Yan Chan's heart without any embarrassment.
On the contrary, there is a bit of pride and pride.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.
Mei Ruolan, in particular, showed a bit of disgust.
As a woman, she cannot accept a woman like Yan Zenxin.
Talk about fellow practitioners.
How shameless!
Mei Ruolan turned around and found that her husband Qi Mufeng was also staring at Yan Chanxin, and she suddenly became furious.
Qi Mufeng was also embarrassed. ??
He actually didn't want to see Yan Chanxin.
But the problem is that Yan Chanxin is sitting opposite.
You can't keep looking away.
There is always time to look ahead.
Although Yan Zenxin is indeed unparalleled in beauty, her figure is even more graceful.
But for Qi Mufeng, there was only Mei Ruolan in his heart.
certainly.
This does not prevent Qi Mufeng from taking a few more glances at Yan Chanxin.
Haven't you seen Mr. Ye?
Those eyes almost stuck directly on Yan Chanxin's legs,
This is called true unrestrained and unrestrained.
This is an expert.
"Ahem, what is a fellow practitioner?"
Ye Qingyun still pretended to be ignorant, looking like an innocent and curious baby.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan both turned to look at Ye Qingyun.
Why does Mr. Ye look so shameless?
What are fellow practitioners?
Don’t you know what a fellow practitioner is?
If you ask anyone on the street about this thing, it is estimated that few people will not know about it.
You are still asking with such a shy face.
Yan Zenxin's smile became even more charming.
"If the Holy Son wants to know what a fellow practitioner is, why not come with me to the backyard."
Ye Qingyun suddenly became excited.
I couldn't wait to drag Yan Chanxin into the backyard immediately.
But Ye Qingyun still wanted to have some face.
r> He looked at Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan standing aside.
"Ahem, isn't this not good?"
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan were speechless for a while.
Didn't you act like you didn't know what a fellow practitioner was just now?
Why do you know how to save face now?
"Come, Son."
Yan Chanxin didn't care so much, she stood up directly, pulled Ye Qingyun and walked towards the backyard.
"You guys wait for me here, I'm going to discuss Buddhism with Master Yan."
"Maybe one hour is wrong, it can come out in two hours."
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan looked at each other.
"It seems that Mr. Ye will not be able to come out for a while."
They were not worried about Ye Qingyun's safety.
With Ye Qingyun's unfathomable cultivation level, it is impossible for Yan Chanxin to hurt Ye Qingyun.
As for whether something will happen between Ye Qingyun and Yan Chanxin.
That's not something they can control.
Not to mention He Yanchanxin.
It was Ye Qingyun who pulled all the female disciples in the Zen Academy to the backyard one by one.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan could only pretend not to see it.
backyard.
Yan Chanxin pulled Ye Qingyun and walked directly into a room.
As soon as Ye Qingyun entered, Yan Chanxin took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
"Ahem, Master Yan, we have just met, so this is not good, right?"
Just finished speaking.
Yan Chanxin fell directly into Ye Qingyun's arms.
Who can withstand this?
"Son"
Yanchanxin's lazy voice sounded.
"The intersection of yin and yang is the truth of heaven and earth. It is the dual movement of emptiness and joy that produces the realization of emptiness, but it seeks to control desire with desire."
"Please, Holy Son, please don't have any restraints and relax your mind!"
Finished.
Yan Chanxin pushed Ye Qingyun onto the bed.
Ye Qingyun was immediately numb.
Today, I, Ye Qingyun, can finally achieve righteousness? ???
Although it is a bit hasty, if you don't do something at this moment, you will be worse than an animal.
Just when Ye Qingyun was about to act wildly.
Bang!!!
The door was knocked open from the outside.
"Holy Son! The poor monk knows! The poor monk knows!"
The loud shout startled both Ye Qingyun and Yan Chanxin on the bed.
Ye Qingyun was so frightened that he quickly stood up.
Yan Chanxin, on the other hand, was sitting on the bed with an angry look on her face.
The person who broke in turned out to be the old monk Daoji.
He looked excited and held up the gold leaf he got from the stone Buddha in his hand.
But as soon as he came in, he realized something was wrong.
Monk Daoji was stunned.
"Holy Son, what are you doing?"
Ye Qingyun was angry and embarrassed.
You old monk, when was it not good to find him?
Do you have to break in at this time?
Aren't you deliberately trying to ruin my good deeds?
Yan Chanxin also looked ugly.
She felt that her good deeds had been ruined by Monk Daoji.
Just a little bit closer!
You can achieve the right fruition with the Holy Son yourself.
With the Holy Son's profound and unpredictable cultivation, if I can practice with him, I will definitely gain unlimited benefits.
What a pity!
The great opportunity was ruined by Monk Daoji.
If it weren't for his worries, Monk Daoji was an elder in Buddhism, and his seniority was far above that of Yan Zenxin.
Yan Chan really had the urge to slap Monk Daoji to death.
"Senior Daoji, I was about to practice with the Holy Son, but you barged in so directly. Isn't it too rude?"
Yanchanxin said very dissatisfied
,
Fellow practitioner?
Monk Daoji took a look at Yan Zenxin's expression, and then looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun's face was filled with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He had the feeling of being caught red-handed doing something bad.
"It turns out that's the case. The poor monk was rash. He went to wait outside the door."
"Holy Son, if you should continue, continue."
After saying that, Monk Daoji walked out of the door very consciously and closed the door very considerately.
Just by looking at the shadow on the door, I knew that the old monk had not left, but was actually standing outside the door waiting.
Ye Qingyun ""
He looked back at Yan Chanxin, who also looked helpless.
How can this continue?
There is an old monk standing outside the door. What else can the two of them do in the house?
Ye Qingyun had no idea at all.
"Master Yan, let's forget about it today, let's change it another day."
Yanchanxin didn't say anything.
There was just resentment in his eyes.
Ye Qingyun pushed open the door angrily.
The Daoji monk outside the house looked shocked.
"Holy Son, are you finished so soon?"
Ye Qingyun "???"
There's something wrong with you, old monk!
"Ahem, what are you doing here in such a hurry?"
Ye Qingyun quickly changed the topic.
Monk Daoji no longer bothered about why Ye Qingyun was so fast and quickly took out the golden leaf.
"Holy Son, the poor monk went to read many classics in the Buddhist Kingdom and finally found a clue!"
"oh?"
Ye Qingyun was also a little surprised.
"What clues did you find?"
Monk Daoji pointed to the Buddha's imprint on the gold leaf, and then pointed to the long sword imprint on the back of the gold leaf.
"In the ancient Buddhist world, there once was a strange Buddha."
"It's called Buddha Sword Fengshuo!"
This chapter has been completed!