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Chapter 803 You Are My Everyone (2)

"Yun... Master Yunshui?"

Ah Chou raised his head, looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, then took a step back subconsciously, covering the scar on his face timidly, for fear that the other party would see the ugly scar on his face.

The hand was empty, and only a little water remained on the fingertips. The monk raised his hand, put it on his lips, and wiped it lightly on his lips naturally.

Ah Chou's ears turned red.

"What's up?"

Su also took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, making his voice the most gentle.

In Ah Chou's heart, no matter before or after becoming a monk, Yun Shui is the most beautiful person, and his voice is also the best in the world, but there has never been a moment when he will be more gentle than this time:
"I, I'm fine, I just want to...just..."

Ah Chou was so ashamed that he didn't know what to say.

Since Yunshui became a monk, he refused to see her again. She just missed him very much, so she just wanted to see him for a while.

"you think……"

Looking at Ah Chou, Su also spoke, but suddenly paused, and his words were a little more tactful:

"You just want to see me?"

A Chou blushed and nodded.

Su also smiled:

"Is there anything else?"

Ah Chou was stunned, and immediately blushed even more.

Of course she did, she wanted to say a lot to him, but she didn't dare to say that he was an eminent monk of Longhua Temple, and she was just an ugly girl who was annoying to everyone, and she said those words just to tarnish him.

Ah Chou's face turned pale:

"No."

"Then I'll go back first?"

The smile on Su Ye's face was still gentle and gentle.

"Well, sorry for the trouble, Master."

A Chou responded, and then returned the handkerchief in his hand:

"Master Yunshui, your handkerchief."

"Send it to you."

Su also turned and left, leaving Ah Chou holding the handkerchief in a daze, at a loss.

Ah Chou's home is in the town below the Longhua Temple Mountain. The house is dilapidated and small. Her family members were all killed by bandits, and her face was also ruined by bandits.

After going down the mountain, Ah Chou met a group of children at the foot of the mountain. As soon as the children saw her, they played around and booed her:
"Ugly, are you looking for Master Yunshui again? My mother said, you are shameless, you are a stalker, ugly..."

"Ugly, scary, no one wants..."

"Ugly..."

"Ugly..."

"Ugly..."

The innocent children are playing with the most innocent voices.

Ah Chou covered his face, his eyes were red, and he ran home with his head down.

boom!
With the door closed, all noises of play were silenced.

Sitting on the ground, Ah Chou cried out in pain.

She's not ugly, she's not ugly!
Crying up from the ground, Ah Chou grabbed the mirror on the table in the room.

On the mirror, half of her face was hideous and terrifying, covered with criss-crossing knife marks. Even the eye and the eyelid seemed to have been cut off a little bit. It was so terrifying that even she was afraid!
Snapped!
A Chou threw the mirror out vigorously, and desperately grabbed the scar on his face with both hands, the voice in his throat was hysterically hoarse:
"Why, why me, why!"

The scar on her face was quickly scratched out of blood, and her nails were also full of flesh and blood, but she was still scratching with all her strength, as if she wanted to scratch off half of her face.

Why is she the one who suffers all the disasters, why!
Chou's wrist was grabbed by a big hand that appeared out of thin air, and Ah Chou was startled suddenly, but before she could react, she was caught off guard and fell into a warm embrace with the fragrance of Buddha:

"Sorry, it is my fault."

Holding Ah Chou tightly into his arms, Su also felt distressed.

In the plot, the disfigured A Chou was sold by human traffickers to an old man in his 60s. The old man was a pervert and liked to drink. When he was drunk, he liked to torture A Chou.

Later, once, the old man and his friends got drunk again at home, and Ah Chou was insulted by some of the old man's friends.

Then, Ah Chou committed suicide and became a ghost, killing everyone in the old man Murakami.

The original owner, who had already achieved a positive result, came to subdue the original owner. He said that the original owner had too much resentment, too much hatred, and could not enter the cycle of reincarnation, so he could only disappear in the Three Realms.

He only knew that Ah Chou had turned into a fierce ghost that took people's lives, but he didn't know that when she fell from light to darkness, she was also looking forward to redemption. Before she fell into darkness, she was also covered in bruises.

Since the world doesn't love me, why should I love the world?

Therefore, Su also disliked the original owner very much, even if he had regrets, so what, he became a Buddha, and she fell into a demon.

She regards him as salvation, but in his heart, she is just a catastrophe that is not even a catastrophe of love from beginning to end.

"Master Yunshui?"

Ah Chou was shocked, not knowing when he appeared, and even more surprised by his warm and fragrant embrace.

Except for that time, she had never touched him like this.

"Well, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm not here, I've made you feel wronged."

Letting go of Ah Chou, looking at the bloodstains on her face, Su also raised his hand, and gently stroked it with his fingertips in distress:
"Does it hurt?"

The original owner had no love for A Chou before or after he became a monk, but after escaping from the bandits, the original owner lived in A Chou's house, and the neighbors around him never had any slander because of the existence of the original owner.

But since the original owner became a monk and Ah Chou was single, people began to bully her.

People forget that Ah Chou was also a good-looking girl in the past, and for whom she was disfigured.

"Master Yunshui, dirty!"

Covering his face, Ah Chou took a step back in fear.

Her master is so good-looking, her fingers are so white, she is so ugly, her blood will definitely stain his hands.

Bullying took a step forward, grabbing Ah Chou's wrist, forcing her to run away, Su also fixedly stared at A Chou's bloody face:

"Tell me, does it hurt?"

For such a girl, Su didn't understand how ruthless the original owner was, so he had the heart to let the world hurt her and defile her!
Looking at the cold face of the monk in front of him, Ah Chou bit his lips tightly, his eyes were red, and he stubbornly stopped talking.

She didn't dare to answer, didn't dare to hurt, she was alone in this vast world, if she really hurt, who could comfort her?
How dare you feel pain if you can't ask for comfort?

Ah Chou remained silent for a while, and Su also sighed helplessly:

"Chou, don't worry, from now on, I will never let anyone bully you again!"

pat!

A flower bloomed on the ground, and a tear fell from his red eyes. Just because of his words, Ah Chou completely collapsed, threw himself into his arms, and cried loudly.

She was in pain, her face was hurting, her heart was hurting, her whole body was like a hedgehog whose thorns had been pulled out, there was pain everywhere.

-

Su also went to buy medicine, and when he came back, he didn't teleport like he did when he came, but opened the door of Ah Chou's house openly in front of everyone in the town.

As soon as the medicine was applied to Ah Chou, it began to rain, and after a while, it became a heavy rainstorm.

Ah Chou's house is dilapidated, with a hole in the roof. There was a heavy rainstorm, and the rainwater fell in through the hole, and the wardrobe in the corner was wet. If it is winter, the cold wind will blow in, so it is not suitable at all. people live.

Su also took the tools and climbed up to the roof in the rain to repair all the holes.

When he came down, the monk robe on his body was already soaked.

Ah Chou lit a fire in the house, turned around, blushed and whispered shyly to the dripping water all over his body:

"Master, your clothes are soaked by the rain, take them off and let me dry them for you."

Seeing her turn her back to him, Su couldn't help feeling bad, and joked with a smile:

"I'm a monk. Ah Chou doesn't need to see others. Even if you and I are honest with each other, I don't have distracting thoughts."

Ah Chou is ugly but has an exquisite heart, and he understood his implication at once, and his face became even redder:
"You...don't talk nonsense!"

hehe~

Behind him came the monk's provocative low-pitched laughter, followed by the rustling of clothes, Ah Chou felt a piece of clothing fall into his palm:
"That's embarrassing."

The person behind said, withdrew his hand, but the nails seemed to sweep across her wrist, numb, and Ah Chou's heart beat faster.

Sitting in front of the fire, Ah Chou didn't dare to lift his eyes and was drying the off-white monk's robe, but the monk's beautiful complexion was always in his peripheral vision.

He was very close to her, maybe it was because the flame temperature was too high, Ah Chou always had the illusion of being in a big stove, his face was hot and his ears were too hot to ignore.

"A Chou, your ears are red, so pretty."

The monk opened his mouth, and Ah Chou couldn't help tightening his hands holding his clothes:

"Fire... the fire is too hot!"

Ah Chou stammered to explain.

"is it?"

The monk laughed.

The next moment, the earlobe was touched and rubbed by two fingers, Ah Chou's body trembled, and his clothes fell into the fire.

Covering his rubbed ears, Ah Chou's heart was beating wildly:

"You... how could you..."

Even if she likes him, he can't be frivolous!

"My robe~"

Su didn't pay any attention to it, and just looked at the burning monk's robe with a headache.

Alas, I didn't expect it to be a flammable material.

Only then did A Chou realize the monk's robe, and in a hurry, he was about to reach out to grab the monk's robe from the fire. Seeing this, Su also stretched out his arms quickly, pulled her into his arms, put away the smile on his face, and put on a serious face , reprimanded sharply:

"What are you doing? Are you not afraid of burning your hands?"

His tone was fierce, and his brows were tightly furrowed, full of worry and tension.

Taking advantage of the situation, Su also took her hand, but she didn't get burned.

Ah Chou looked dazed and a little scared when he scolded him, but after seeing the obvious worry and nervousness on his face, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers, and his eyebrows and eyes frowned:
"I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future!"

She was flattered by his worry and nervousness.

She didn't even dare to dream about such cloudy water.

But the monk still held her in his arms and did not let go, and Ah Chou became uncomfortable.

He...his monk robe...

"Let go of me first!"

Ah Chou said in a low voice.

"Ah Chou, you smell so good."

The monk still didn't let go, and even what he said made people blush more and more.

"Where is it, they all say I'm... very smelly, not good!"

The people in the town hated her more than seeing a beggar. They all called her ugly and smelly, and they hated her so much that they wished she could disappear from the world immediately.

So many people said that, how could she be fragrant?

"Ah Chou, have you heard a word?"

"What?"

"Only if you like it in your heart, you will smell the fragrance on the other person."

-

After the rain stopped, it was almost dark, and Su Ye's monk clothes were burned, so Ah Chou had to dig out her father's clothes and give them to him.

The clothes had been stuffed in the closet for a long time, and there was a strong musty smell. When Ah Chou found them out, he was very embarrassed, and Su also changed them without saying anything.

Therefore, Su Ye, who was still wearing a monk's robe when he came, became the object of heated discussions when he returned:
"Master Yunshui, you... why did you change your clothes when you came out of the ugly house?"

The women who had nothing to do finally caught a little bit of gossip, and they would definitely not let it go easily. They chased Su Ye one after another, and asked in a strange way:
"That's right, Master Yunshui, did your monk's robe fall into the ugly house?"

"Master Yunshui, that ugly monster has been restless before, so be careful, don't fall into the trap!"

"But Master Yunshui, what happened to your clothes?"

That's the question, but the women have already made up a "human primordial war" in their minds

Alas, these days, monks are restless.

Tsk tsk, the world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!
"Amitabha, the poor monk read an interesting thing in a book a few days ago, do you want to hear it?"

Facing this group of people, Su Ye still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were very indifferent and alienated, like a god above the clouds watching coldly.

The original owner was an eminent monk of Longhua Temple, even though these gossiping women were very gossip, when they heard that he was going to talk about something, they couldn't help urging them anxiously:
"Just say what the master wants to say!"

"The poor monk read in the book that the first floor of the [-]th hell is the tongue-pulling hell. The so-called tongue-pulling hell is for people who slander and slander others while they are alive. In the tongue-pulling hell, the ghost guards clamp the tongue with iron pliers, stretch and drag it once and for all, and then fall into the scissors hell, the iron tree hell."

"Scissors Hell, the scissors cut off fingers one by one, cut slowly, little by little. As for the Iron Tree Hell, the tree is full of sharp blades like a mountain of knives, and there will be little ghosts picking them in from under the skin on the back. Then hang it on the iron tree..."

The gossiping women who had been gossiping turned pale when they heard this, and couldn't help shivering.

So... so scary!

Unexpectedly, the respected Master Yunshui would say such terrifying words!
After Su Ye's words fell to the ground, he showed a gentle smile to several people:
"You don't have to be afraid, Tongue Pulling Hell is just to punish those who talk too much."

Looking at the gentle smile on the face of the monk in front of them, the few people did not feel comforted, but feared:

"Uh, hehe, yes, the master is right, what, we don't want to disturb the master, let's go first!"

A few gossips left.

Seeing their leaving figures, Su put his hands together in front of his chest:

"Amitabha."

-

Let me talk about a depressing thing, Hanhan sent me the manuscript yesterday, I was editing it, but I didn’t save it after the modification, I accidentally made a paste, and then I quit the code word software, and the result was gone! ! !

Really angry! ! !

(End of this chapter)