After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 69
"..." Li Cang suddenly fell silent, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he didn't know what to say.

Looking at her cold and lonely profile, Li Cang's eyes flashed with complexity.

After a long while, he said: "Is it really fun to be a traitor?"

Yin Jiuqing didn't speak any more, just looked at the distance quietly, the place was bright white, and the morning sun should rise soon.

The next moment, her body suddenly tilted, and she leaned into Li Cang's arms like this.

The man's body froze suddenly, and for an instant, he seemed to be hit by an electric current. Instinctively, he wanted to push the person in his arms away, but his hands didn't move at all.

Just like that, he stiffened his body, not daring to move, and let Yin Jiuqing lean on him.

After a long time, just when he thought Yin Jiuqing was asleep, her bright red lips slowly uttered a sentence: "Why, a good person needs to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships to become a Buddha, but a bad person only needs to put down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha?"

Li Cang was startled, he is admired by the world, he is a living Buddha in the hearts of the world, he can solve all difficult problems for others, but he can't solve her doubts?

At this moment, Yin Jiuqing has retreated from her usual arrogance and arrogance, and has become fragile, which makes people inexplicably...distressed.

The sun was already high when Yin Jiuqing woke up, and it was obvious that she missed the rising sun perfectly.

Li Cang still maintained the sitting position when she was leaning against his arms last night, even if she didn't move.

Yin Jiuqing raised her eyebrows and rubbed her aching head. Before she could speak, Li Cang's voice rang in her ears.

"Those who drink alcohol will fall and reincarnate in the burning hell, and those who fall there will suffer for thousands of years. They will drink alcohol in this life, and those who get drunk will be reborn in the hell of drinking copper juice..."

"..." Yin Jiuqing's expression froze.

She had just woken up when someone whispered such words in her ear, and she suddenly felt a chill rising from her back.

Li Cang was particularly persistent about persuading her to quit drinking.

"Alas..." She sighed very melancholy, "To be honest, every morning after drinking, I am afraid of that kind of remorse, that kind of self-blame, that kind of determination to quit drinking."

Hearing this, Li Cang's face finally looked a little better, but before he could speak, Yin Jiuqing's next words knocked him out of his finally relieved mood.

"But on the first night, I didn't even know who I was with that kind of arrogance, that kind of self-confidence, that kind of aura that would make everyone drunk."

"Dead wood can't be carved." He spit out sullenly, Li Cang stood up abruptly, but because he kept the same posture for too long last night, his feet were a little bit, his whole body suddenly leaned forward.

Yin Jiuqing was taken aback, and reflexively hooked his waist.

Feeling the hand on his waist, Li Cang's thin face was flushed instantly, and his eyes didn't know where to turn.

Yin Jiuqing withdrew her hand and gave him a strange look, "Monk? What's the matter?"

He shook his head, then ran away.

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Isn't it said that Buddhists all pay attention to the kindness of dripping water, which should be repaid by springs?
She also gave him a hand anyway, it's fine if he doesn't say thank you, what the hell are you doing?

At this time, Li Cang didn't know that from the moment he rescued Yin Jiuqing that day, there was destined to be a constant bond between them.

She is his demon, an obstacle to his practice, and a calamity he must go through in this life.

If you pass through, you will become a Buddha, if you fail, you will become a demon.

(End of this chapter)