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Chapter 135 Buddhist Temple Sending Children (Monthly Pass 2500

Qin Yi almost choked to death at these words.

He wanted Jingze's portrait because he could only feel some soul in the woman's portrait, but this feeling was very empty, just a little bit of a ghostly feeling. He couldn't tell whether it was "soul seducing" or "soul protecting", or

Is it just that he devoted his soul to painting? This is a completely opposite concept.

Liusu didn't speak. Qin Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't want to rely on Liusu for everything. He also planned to make his own judgment.

So he asked Jingze to draw himself, and then he could feel it very clearly.

As a result, I didn’t make any money from this product.

Qin Yi rolled his eyes and saw some peach blossom petals falling on Jingze's body. He flicked them secretly.

The petals quietly turned into a pink gauze, draped over Jingze's body.

Jingze jumped up as if he was electrocuted, and shook off the gauze. He was angry and funny: "Your Excellency is a truly upright person, why are you still so childish?"

Qin Yi said with a smile: "Repaying others with their own methods, what is childishness?"

Jingze sat back again: "If you let me wear women's clothes, I won't draw you, so what's the use?"

"So you only know how to draw women?" Qin Yi asked with interest, "Or do you only want to draw women?"

Jingze said: "What the painter paints is the beauty of the world. Only beautiful things are worthy of pouring one's soul into leaving a mark. What beautiful things can a man paint?"

"It's your fault that you haven't improved in painting, you're just a jerk!" Qin Yi said with disdain: "Isn't the beauty of male masculinity beautiful?"

Jingze remained silent.

Qin Yi said again: "Small bridges and flowing water are beautiful, but aren't the big rivers going eastward beautiful?"

Jingze sighed: "Wouldn't it be nice for you to sleep with your masculine beauty in your arms?"

"What the hell..." Qin Yi took out the mace.

Jingze hid for a moment.

Qin Yi said: "Would you like to taste the beauty of this masculine meaning?"

Jingze said helplessly: "The guest is an interesting person. The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are a grand scene in the world. Why don't you go and appreciate them? Why are you pestering me, a poor painter?"

While saying this, he looked at the temple gate, where many women were entering the temple to worship the Buddha, including Yingying, Yanyan, and Pinpin Tingting.

Qin Yi followed his gaze, thoughtfully.

Mountain temple, peach blossom.

I'm afraid he had other intentions.

"Okay." Qin Yi patted his shoulder: "I'll come to see you later when I go to appreciate it."

Jingze watched Qin Yi enter the temple, then slowly lowered his head to draw his picture of a woman.

An old man passed by and whispered: "The envoy asked you to draw the man just now with a shock pen."

Jingze's brush paused, leaving a large stain on the painting. He did not turn his head and said slowly: "I have not joined the Wanxiang Senluo Sect. Who is my superior?"

"This sect has treated you with utmost benevolence, yet you are not even willing to do this small favor? This man is not yours!"

Jingze was silent for a long time, then whispered: "I want to see what he does before I can make a decision."

"Pedantic!" the old man said angrily: "How could there be such a pedantic person like you in Wandao Immortal Palace!"

"So... Wandao Immortal Palace won't accept me. I'm just a poor painter who hasn't even entered the threshold of cultivation."

Over there, Qin Yi entered the temple gate and saw a golden Buddha several feet tall. He was smiling and bulging his belly, and the surrounding faithful men and women were kowtowing devoutly.

Qin Yi also saw the Buddha and bowed to him. He sensed it secretly and found nothing unusual.

The Buddhist temple is very large, so obviously there is nothing wrong with the main hall. Qin Yi, just like any ordinary tourist, follows people inside and bows as he pleases.

After passing through the various halls inside, there were countless cigarettes, and the crowds gradually dispersed.

Qin Yi saw at a glance the woman who had been painted in Jingze before, walking with her maid to a side corridor. Qin Yi followed curiously, and after walking for a while, he saw a looming side hall in the corner.

Hidden among the peach blossoms, it is almost invisible.

Another woman happened to come out of the side hall at this time and left in a hurry. When she passed by Qin Yi, the fragrant breeze blew by, she bowed her head shyly, with a peach blossom look on her face.

Qin Yi walked slowly over and looked up at the plaque on the side hall: "Qiu Zi Hall."

Qin Yi smacked his lips, actually already guessing what the trick was.

I was still a little curious about the specific situation, so I followed slowly in. To my surprise, there were no guards. Instead, there were men accompanying their wives, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue obediently and praying.

There was a monk standing nearby. When he saw them finishing their worship, he said: "There is a female palace inside. Please give me the blessing of the Queen Mother. Men are not allowed to enter."

The couple obviously didn't have any doubts, so the man said, "Little flower, go and pray. I'll wait outside for a while."

The woman followed the monk into the back door. The man stood outside the door and saw the peach blossom trees and the pleasant scenery. He couldn't help but take out a jade flute and blew the phoenix and the phoenix.

"..." Qin Yi was dumbfounded by the music. After thinking about it, he hid in a corner where others could not see him and quietly disappeared.

His invisibility technique is no longer as obvious as when he first learned it, with a semi-blurred outline. Now you have to look carefully to see a little blurry shadow. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. As long as you avoid people's eyes

Don't be too arrogant with your gaze. It's not much different from being truly invisible.

Qin Yi quietly entered the back door and discovered that there was a corridor in the back door. There were several small halls in the corridor, which seemed to be for separate receptions.

He then followed the woman whose husband was waiting outside and walked in. The palace door quickly closed.

The layout of this small hall is very interesting. There is a very kind Guanyin statue on the front, but it is surrounded by pink curtains. There is a faint sense of ambiguity. The sandalwood burning in the air obviously has a slight aphrodisiac effect.

Just when Qin Yi was about to secretly protect the woman from being affected by the ecstasy, he saw the woman leaning on the monk on her own initiative, smiling charmingly: "My enemy, you really miss me."

Qin Yi's eyes almost bulged out.

The monk also smiled and hugged the woman, and began to touch her irregularly with his big hands: "How can you have a child if you don't come here often?"

The woman smiled and said: "That damn ghost can't do it on his own, but he pays close attention to people. He will accompany him every time. You have to wait until he is free."

The monk smiled even more happily: "Wouldn't it be better if he comes to help you and me?"

The room soon became agitated. Qin Yi took advantage of their passion and silently opened the door and got out.

I thought the monk was deceiving him, but it seems that he has already become an adulterer, so what is there to do about it?

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the small hall next door: "Master, please respect yourself, this little girl is from a husband's family..."

Qin Yi's heart moved, it was the voice of the woman that Jingze had painted before.

The voice of a monk reciting the Buddha's name came: "Madam, you are confused. If you have been childless for a long time, there are seven ways to go out. So far, you are just asking for a child. This is the Buddha sending a child."

The woman seemed to be hesitant, but after a while she said resolutely: "What's the use of deceiving yourself? I live up to my husband. If the master wants to use force, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden groan, as if he had been knocked unconscious.

The monk said in a sullen voice: "Forget it, this one is protected by the portrait of Jingze and is not affected by the fascination here. Give her Wangyousan to erase this memory of her and let her go back."

Another man said: "It's Jingze who is causing trouble again, drawing a picture of a fart. How come the elders allow him to act so randomly?"

The monk sighed: "The Wanxiang Senluo Sect is protecting him, forget it. In fact, whether he is enchanted or not is only one of them, so many people who have been deceived by us and really think that the Buddha has sent his son to deceive others are the majority. This kind of chastity and loyalty

There aren’t many, so she doesn’t have to be there, so there’s no need to worry about it.”

After a pause, he smiled and said: "Actually, those who are not enchanted, once hooked up, they will be able to eat the marrow and know the taste. That's why many senior brothers said that the nerds in Jingze are doing all their hard work in vain, and even gave them the nickname, Jingyouxi."

The other man also laughed and said: "Where is this maid? I have never painted her, and now I can't bear to let it go. How about this, senior brother, that girl belongs to you, and this maid belongs to you."

Anyway, I will erase my memory together when the time comes, and no one will know."

"After the woman was exposed to that incident, her body reacted on its own. How can it be that the memory is erased? If she gets confused and has endless troubles, forget it."

"Then let's not touch this woman. How about we play with this maid together? Anyway, she only knows that she took the initiative to ask for sex, and she has no shame to tell her lady afterwards."

The previous monk was obviously very moved. Two male voices laughed lowly for a while, and then there was the sound of clothes being torn.

"Bang!" The door was suddenly kicked open. When I turned around, there was no one there.


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