I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 73 Don't implicate me!

Chapter 73 Don't Injure Me! (Second more bursts, please follow up)
Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat.

For Ren Tingting, he didn't feel moved.

For Xiao Wenjun, he is even more calm.

But when the Saintess of Montenegro leaned against him, and when the fragrance of her body passed to the tip of his nose, his heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and then slowly accelerated.

Just as Director Yang said in the interview when he commented on Tang Seng's daughter's country: I want Tang Seng to move his heart here. Only this paragraph can prove that Tang Seng is a living person, a living man!

So throughout the whole Journey to the West, Tang Seng can stick to his heart when facing the other charming female fairies, waiting for his apprentices, to be precise, Monkey King to save him.Only the daughter country was in trouble, even the powerful Monkey King couldn't save him, which became the biggest catastrophe on his way to learn the scriptures.

Although in the end he still chose Buddhism and the Tathagata, but who knows, when Tang Seng dreamed back at midnight, would he think of the charming and affectionate daughter, the king, and the affectionate brother Yu...

"Doctor, your heart beats so fast." The saint smiled and put the cigarette bag behind her back.

Qin Yao knew very well that at this moment, even if his heart was moved, he could not show the slightest hint of obscenity, otherwise everything would be in vain.

It's really like a female ghost tempting you, it's flirting!

Nine times out of ten, I want your life!
"Everyone has the love of beauty. In this case, if I can still maintain my heart like still water, wouldn't I be disrespectful to the girl?" Qin Yao's heart was beating like a drum, but his eyes were clear and square. It is vividly displayed with courtesy.

The saint smiled slightly and put herself in his arms: "You haven't told me yet, how can I cure my disease?"

Qin Yao moved his body, clamped his crotch, and said calmly: "Escaping cannot solve the problem. If you are trapped by love, you must either solve this feeling, or get rid of the person you love..."

"It's easy to say." The saint turned the cigarette pouch and handed it to her lips: "Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering. You have never experienced what I have experienced, so you can naturally speak boldly."

As she said that, she paused slightly, raised her head and exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Or, do you think I'm rather stupid, can't you understand these reasons?"

Qin Yao said: "If you can think about it, you don't necessarily have the courage to do it. When emotional hurt becomes a habit, then emotional hurt itself will become a comfort zone. If you stay in the comfort zone for a long time, you will lose the motivation to solve the problem."

"Emotional injury is also a comfort zone..." The saint was slightly taken aback, her eyes sparkling.

"People have to look forward." Qin Yao said softly: "Living in the shadow of the past will only make people darker. This is not a preaching, let alone a great principle, but a fact, a truth."

The saint stood up straight unconsciously, with a captivating smile on her face: "As the saying goes, if there is nothing to show courteousness to, it is either adultery or stealing. You have said so much, your words are sincere, your feelings are deep and deep, and you don't know what to ask for." ?”

Qin Yao's mood changed, and he thought to himself: If the other party asks the question, if he doesn't say anything, it will cause suspicion, and if the suspicion comes together, everything will stop.But if you say it, you will fall into the lower vehicle again.No matter how sincere what you say, it is only a means to gain benefits in the eyes of the other party.

Whether to say or not to say is difficult.

"Miss, can you let me play tricks? I can promise that what you ask for will not embarrass you in the slightest. If you can't keep this promise, the girl will kick me out of the mansion." Not long after, Qin Yao said .

The saint smiled softly: "From what I heard, do you still want to stay?"

Seeing her acting like this, Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's just to solve the girl's heart disease, once the heart disease is cured, leave immediately."

The saint was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know how many causes and effects there are?"

"Also ask the girl to enlighten me."

"That man is the Buddha of the Pure Land World. Even the old demon of Montenegro dared not easily offend me. In order to make up for his mistakes, he begged and longed to bring me from the world to this city of death, and he was obedient and obedient... If you poach his corner, aren't you afraid that he will convert you?"

Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat.

It's not because of fear, but because the woman said too much.

What do you call me poaching?

I, Qin, am not Cao!
"I'm helping him." Under the persecution of the saint's eyes, Qin Yao said seriously: "The six roots are not clean, and this Buddha is not at ease..."

The saint was silent and just looked at him.

Qin Yao was helpless: "It's true. From the beginning to the end, I told you to look forward, look directly at the problem, and solve the problem. I didn't say to persuade you to make a clean break with it and be happy with each other. If he wants to hate me even for this, then he The practice of this Buddha is too low."

The saint remained unmoved, her gaze indifferent.

She didn't say anything, and it seemed like she said everything.

"All right……"

Qin Yao retreated and pursed his lips: "I am a disciple of Maoshan."

Walking in the rivers and lakes, one depends on friends, and the place of life is unfamiliar, and friends can help to open up the situation; the other depends on fame, family reputation, teacher reputation, and personal reputation all play a certain role, commonly known as: give face.

Having no friends but having fame is like a nail standing on the table. The level of fame determines the sharpness of the nail.

There was a fly on the table, and an ordinary person would probably kill it with a single slap.But there is a sharp nail on the table, and the fool would not shoot it with his palm!
Besides, in Qin Yao's impression, the little monk who became a Buddha should be a good person, and he can't do too much.

"Maoshan faction... No wonder you are so confident." The saint got what she wanted, and her eyes were no longer sharp.

Qin Yao spread his hands: "I still firmly believe that the Maoshan faction is not where my confidence lies. My confidence is to be upright and upright, not to hide selfishness!"

Well... at least for now!

"it is good."

The saint looked at him for a long time, then turned around and put away the cigarette bag, walked lightly on lotus steps, and walked outside the mansion: "I'll find someone to call him over now, don't run away!"

"I won't run." Qin Yao shook his head, watching the beautiful figure gradually go away...

"Hey, Qin Yao, something is wrong with you." At this moment, Xiao Wenjun suddenly flew out from his shadow, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

"Look at that saint's gaze is not right."

"none of your business?"

Xiao Wenjun: "..."

Pooh.

lecher!
"Let me tell you, be sober and don't think about this woman. She has too much karma and can crush you to death. What kind of Buddha, demon, it sounds like it's infiltrating... If you provoke her, it's very It's easy to implicate me!"

Qin Yao said angrily, "Don't worry about it!"

"I'm telling you the truth, don't take it seriously!" Xiao Wenjun said loudly.

"She's in a hurry, she's in a hurry." On the side, the door god's eyes glowed, and he ate the melon happily: "This show is interesting..."

(End of this chapter)

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