After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 451 Buddha sees all living beings
Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin came out of the main hall. After taking a few steps, Zhou Zijin's pace suddenly quickened.

"Someone is catching up from behind."

His tone was serious, and he turned around and headed towards a crowded place.

The reason why the old nun took them to such a remote place was because he was afraid that there would be too much noise and attract other people's attention.

Lin Zhiyu followed him and unconsciously touched the peace charm on his waist.

It seems like as long as he's around, it won't be a big deal.

A group of monks walked towards them. They stared in Lin Zhiyu's direction and walked faster and faster.

I thought it was reinforcements, but when I got closer, I saw the murderous intent in my eyes!
"This way!" Lin Zhiyu and Pei Xisheng had been to Baoxiang Temple several times during the New Year and holidays, and walked to the back door with vague memories.

Neither of them had any equipment for self-defense. When facing such a group of well-trained people with their bare hands, they could only be slaughtered for their own sake!

"Go out the back door and run up the mountain. The terrain there is complicated. Maybe you can get rid of them."

Around the corner, I met another group of people.

In panic, Lin Zhiyu pulled Zhou Zijin, lowered his body, and walked around to an empty hall.

Above the head is the cheerful Maitreya Buddha, and behind him are countless pursuers.

"You go inside and take a look, I'll take a few brothers to the back door!"

The assassin's voice reached Lin Zhiyu's ears.

As soon as her scalp exploded, she didn't know where to hide when she saw Zhou Zijin climbing up the statue of Maitreya Buddha and waved to her.

Lin Zhiyu looked over there and saw that there was a small space between the Buddha statue and the wall, barely enough for two adults to squeeze in.

Oh, if we really want to talk about disrespecting gods and Buddhas, it has to be him!

She took the hand offered by Zhou Zijin and dug inside.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zijin also came in.

Suddenly, the already small space became even more cramped.

Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin were pressed together, and they could only hear each other's gentle breathing.

She looked down and saw that she was being held by Zhou Zijin in an extremely ambiguous posture.

On the surface, he and Zhou Zijin didn't know each other. Doesn't this make him look a little frivolous?
Lin Zhiyu's face turned red and her hand moved slightly.

At this moment, there were footsteps outside.

The breath above her head was stagnant, and Zhou Zijin grabbed her hand again, controlling her next move.

"How could it be here?"

Lin Zhiyu's scalp went numb when he heard the man curse.

As a last resort, she could only let Zhou Zijin hold her hand, for fear that his next move would make an unexpected noise and draw someone over.

There was a rustling sound, and footsteps moved away.

Lin Zhiyu raised his chin slightly towards the outside: leaving?

Unable to see her expression through the mask, Zhou Zijin shook his head and pinched her palm: No.

Lin Zhiyu calmed down.

God knows, my palms are already sweaty!
Who wants to kill her?
I thought about it for a long time, my brain was starved of oxygen, and I couldn't even think of a reason.

I'm afraid it's not the one from the palace!

Lin Zhiyu's face darkened, unable to hold on any longer, and looked out from the gap——

It was completely empty, where was anyone?
She was confused, and when she raised her head again, she saw the eyes of the person in front of her that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

OK, it turns out it was intentional!
Lin Zhiyu's nameless fire surged from the bottom of his heart.

She threw her hands away and crawled out: "Young Master, please respect yourself."

His voice was lowered, but the anger in his tone was not lowered at all.

"In emergencies, follow the authority." Zhou Zijin replied quietly.

Is this person probably led astray by the bunch of warblers in his house?
Mother An made it clear in the letter she sent from the capital.

This man is a beautiful lady today and a concubine tomorrow. He is very happy!
With this thought in his mind, half of Lin Zhiyu's spirit was divided, hooking Maitreya Buddha's neck, his eyes could not see the road clearly, his feet slipped, and he could no longer find the point of exertion! "You jump down and I'll catch you."

Zhou Zijin's voice came from below.

Lin Zhiyu lowered his head and saw, when did he go down?

Zhou Zijin opened his arms and looked at her leisurely.

"Hmph." Lin Zhiyu turned his head and snorted, "You're a disciple!"

After saying this, she tried again, using her toes to reach the arms of the Maitreya Buddha.

Out of reach!
Glancing down from the corner of his eye, Zhou Zijin retracted his hand and looked at her quietly.

This person...this person!
Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth and made up his mind not to ask for his help. He focused on the crook of the arm and loosened the strength in his hand.

As long as you watch it correctly, you can slide down steadily!
But she overestimated her luck.

A strong feeling of weightlessness spread throughout his body, and Lin Zhiyu screamed in his heart.

This time, he is either disabled or has a concussion!
Unexpectedly, someone grabbed her waist and pushed her head down. She rolled a few times on the ground. She heard two more snaps, her head buzzed, and then she heard a muffled groan from the person under her. .

Zhou Zijin finally caught her.

The moment he landed, Lin Zhiyu's grievances and his heart fell back to where they were.

Putting her hands on the ground and pulling her face away from his arms, Lin Zhiyu realized how embarrassing her posture was.

The woman is on top of the man, but she sits on top of him!
Turning his eyes, he met Maitreya Buddha's cheerful eyes.

This, this is ridiculous!

A gust of wind passed through the hall, and Lin Zhiyu's face felt cold. He touched it and saw that not far away, two masks fell to the ground and split in half.

"Can you... get up first?"

The man beneath him covered the upper half of his face with his forearm and spoke in a forbearing tone.

Lin Zhiyu realized it later and hurriedly got up.

No, I haven’t done anything wrong, so why are you panicking?
Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyu's expression changed and he distanced himself from Zhou Zijin.

“It turns out to be Mr. Jin.

No, I should address you now, Your Highness, Prince Jin. "

Hearing the alienation in Lin Zhiyu's tone, Zhou Zijin put down the hand covering his face and coughed lightly.

"I...I am here to deal with private matters."

"Oh, it's a private matter." Lin Zhiyu nodded and turned to leave.

Someone held her wrist. Lin Zhiyu looked down and saw a velvet flower headdress stuffed into the palm of her hand.

Zhou Zijin didn't let go: "The parrot fell where it was, and I can't go back to get it, but there is still this."

Lin Zhiyu held the velvet flower in her hand and stared at him.

“There are many girls in the residence of His Highness Prince Jin.

Not to mention there is a prepared Princess Jin.

I am just a commoner woman. Please, Your Highness, Prince Jin, please don’t provoke me again and again.

I can't stand it! "

Zhou Zijin didn't even frown at such disrespectful remarks.

He patiently pulled away Lin Zhiyu's fingers holding the velvet flower, took out the velvet flower, and put it on her head.

Then, he lowered his head and blew gently on her palm.

The warm breath came, and Lin Zhiyu's ears turned red: "There is someone in the mansion who is still flirting with me here. Your Highness, Prince Jin, is so thoughtful.

Don’t you know what to do and what not to do? "

"I can't help it." Zhou Zijin raised his head, took her hand and turned it so that their fingers were interlocked.

He opened his eyes, there was light inside, and his tone was serious.

"I know I shouldn't, but I just can't help it. I want to tease you."