Before the little girl could react, he hit her acupoints and then carried her back to the room.

Fahai's brows furrowed deeper than before.

Chen Jun shook his head and said: "This man is a masculine person, he likes sex, he is promiscuous with children and women, his taste is weird, it is just not normal. He has such a good skin and family background, and he will not deceive me with his splendid clothes."

Fahai walked towards Liu Chengfeng's room.

Chen Jun stopped him, "What does the great monk want to do?"

Fa Hai did not stop, but instead quickened his pace and arrived outside Liu Chengfeng's room.

"No, no, don't touch me, please."

"Brother, please, don't touch me..."

Fahai stood outside the door and clearly heard the movement outside the door. Chen Jun shook his head and opened the door, only to see Liu Chengfeng quietly putting the little girl on the bed, just about to play with it.

Chen Jun and Fa Hai walked in immediately.

"Zen Master Fahai, Xu Xian?"

Liu Chengfeng calmly adjusted his clothes and looked at Chen Jun, "Xu Xian, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to ask you why you wanted to kill Mu Yang. He must have had fun with you, and why did you put the blame on me?"

Chen Jun glanced at the motionless little girl on the boat, "It hasn't even been three days and you're acting like your old self. Do you really think your family background can settle everything for you?"

Liu Chengfeng sneered, "How can you understand my status? You are just a scholar, and you don't even have an official position."

"You used to be polite and elegant in front of me."

Liu Chengfeng opened the paper fan, squinted his eyes and sneered, "That's because now I don't need to pretend, I don't need to pretend to be polite. People like you who don't even have fame are from the same world as me."

"As for why Mu Yang was killed, why should the crime be placed on you?"

"Aside from the fact that I've had enough of his pestering, I think you feel very uncomfortable."

Chen Jun asked: "Are you unhappy with me?"

Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Yes, you behave calmly and politely. You never refuse advice from the academy disciples. Many people surround you. I just don't like you."

"I can understand."

Chen Jun has read a novel "Malice" by Higashino Keigo, in which the protagonist's mentality is very similar to Liu Chengfeng's.

Malice often does not need a reason. A look or a word may become the trigger for malice.

"Then go to hell!"

Liu Chengfeng stepped forward, his figure was like an arrow, and slapped Chen Jun on the chest with one palm.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound and the whole room shook violently.

Liu Chengfeng opened his eyes wide. He received a palm on his forehead, and the Buddha's light burst out brightly within a short distance.

He fell down stunned and refused to close his eyes.

Chen Jun glanced at Fahai: "Master monk, you have exceeded my expectations again."

"Buddha has:

The bodhisattva is compassionate and has the angry eyes of vajra. The consequences of this person’s bad deeds are not like those of demons!”

Fa Hai did not put his hands together or recite the name of the Buddha.

"Alchemist Xu has a lot of experience in the world, how should we deal with this girl?" Fahai looked at the little girl and felt a little soft in his heart. It would definitely not work in a brothel.

Chen Jun walked to the bed and reached out to untie the little girl's acupuncture points.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me..."

The girl's eyes were full of fear.

Even though Chen Jun's appearance and temperament are better than Liu Chengfeng's, making it easy for people to get close to him, the girl's body trembled and she looked at him with complete distrust.

Chen Jun had no choice but to untie her acupuncture points from a distance and smiled: "I am about to end my secular relationship. There is no other way. Let's send her back to her parents."

"No, I don't want to see them, they are not my parents."

The little girl shrank to the corner of the bed, her little face wet with tears.

"This..." Fa Hai hesitated.

"The great monk has practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years, but he still can't save a foolish couple?"

"I don't want to see them, don't send me there."

"You don't stay in a brothel, so where you go is not up to you."

Chen Jun sucked in the force of his palm and walked out of Honglouchun like an eagle carrying a chicken, and everyone seemed to have ignored him.

"Is Big Brother a god? They can't even see you?"

"No, this monk is the immortal."

Chen Jun picked up the girl and thought she was too verbose, so he asked directly, "Where is your home?"

Qiantang County, northern suburbs of the city.

Among the dilapidated farmers in a village.

From a distance, the farmhouse looks neat with white walls and black tiles. But when you get closer, you can see that the walls are already mottled. The white walls are patched with seams and cracks, and there are broken bricks and tiles. There will definitely be a risk of leakage on rainy days. There are strings hanging outside the door.

A pile of pickles and dried radishes, dried in the sun. These are common in farmers' houses and there is nothing unusual about them.

Chen Jun found that the couple was not in the house and asked the little girl: "Where have your parents gone?"

The girl looked sad and said, "They went to Jinshan Temple."

"What are you going to do at Jinshan Temple?" Fahai looked confused.

"They think I am a loser. For the seven or eight years since I was born, I have always wanted to have a boy, but I couldn't.

The two of them heard from villagers that there was a monk named Fahai in Jinshan Temple who lived for hundreds of years and was the reincarnation of Buddha. It is very effective to burn incense wherever you go."

"But Jinshan Temple is a place where only dignitaries can go. If you want to offer incense, you have to donate a lot of money, so they bought me into a brothel."

Fahai's face darkened.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes where the girl came from, he would almost think that this was Chen Jun's plan against him.

But the fact is before our eyes.

The girl was not as afraid of Fa Hai as she was of Chen Jun: "Grandpa Monk, it was you who saved me. What is your name?"

"The poor monk is Fahai, not the reincarnation of the Buddha."
Chapter completed!