The young monk has returned to secular life

Mu Yunqing fell in love with the fairyland on the first level of heaven, and she wanted to practice here every day.

But she didn't want people to know that she slept on the same bed with Yizhen every day.

This is very confusing.

She pulled Yizhen to the Jinghu Lake and made sure Xiaohuan didn't eavesdrop. Then she said hesitantly: "The fact that I came here to practice cannot be known to others."

Yi Zhenxin said you want to be known, but I haven't agreed yet.

This is my biggest secret.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't tell me, I won't tell anyone in my dreams."

Mu Yunqing saw that he didn't understand what she meant, so she had to rephrase her words: "I mean, there are conditions for me to enter your dream."

"What conditions?" Yi Zhen asked.

"I just... have to... lie next to you." Mu Yunqing said with a blushing face.

"Then just lie down." Yi Zhenzhen couldn't ask for more.

"Oh...how did you..." Mu Yunqing stamped her feet anxiously, "If Qingmei finds out about this...she will definitely think too much about it."

Only then did Yi Zhen realize that she wanted to maintain her pure fairy image in front of outsiders, but she didn't want to lose this good opportunity to practice.

He thought for a moment and suggested: "You can't have both abalone and bear paw. I suggest you choose bear paw."

"Isn't it a fish? Why was it changed to abalone?" Mu Yunqing asked in surprise.

"Amitabha, the young monk doesn't like to eat fish, but he likes to eat abalone." Yi Zhen explained.

"What does that have to do with asking me to choose Bear Paw?" Mu Yunqing still didn't quite understand.

"You chose the bear's paw, so the abalone belongs to the little monk." Yi Zhen explained patiently.

"Then what exactly is the bear paw you are talking about?" Mu Yunqing continued to ask.

"Of course you should practice hard and continue to improve your temperament." Yizhen said.

"What about my innocence?"

What Mu Yunqing cares about is "abalone", how can he give it to him casually?

Yizhen said seductively: "As long as we sneak into the village without firing a gun, Qingmei won't be able to find us."

Mu Yunqingxin said, what kind of nonsense is this.

But she still understood what Yi Zhen meant.

So, she pouted and said: "Then you enter my village, no... enter my room, I don't want to enter your room."

Yi Zhen knew that she was just thin-skinned and wanted to be more reserved.

It doesn't matter, I am thick-skinned.

As long as there are benefits, the monk doesn't care about the difference between active and passive.

He tried his best to keep his face calm and said with a smile: "No problem, the female donor just remembers to leave the door open for me."

Mu Yunqing frowned, feeling that what he said was very inappropriate, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

I had no choice but to remind: "You...can't go through the door. I will leave a gap for you in the back window. You have to get in through the window."

Yi Zhenxin said, wouldn't this be more exciting?

"Amitabha, young monk, please obey the law."

"..."

After grinding for a long time, the matter of "private meeting" was finally settled.

Yizhen took Mu Yunqing's little hand and came from the first level of Tiandao to the space of Tianshendao.

He solemnly warned Mu Yunqing: "Remember, never touch the beam of light between the swastika and the lotus pattern, otherwise you will be reincarnated and become a real 'little fairy'."

Only then did Mu Yunqing realize that Yi Zhen was not an alarmist when he knocked her down at first. He could really send souls into reincarnation.

She patted her bulging chest with a scared look on her face. She didn't know what she thought of, and gave Yizhen a fierce look.

"What are you looking at? Send me out quickly."

Strictly speaking, she broke into Yizhen's sea of ​​consciousness on her own and was not taken in by the Holy Light Reincarnation Tower. Therefore, as long as Yi Zhen releases her from the Holy Light Tower and controls the Bodhi tree, it will not interfere with Mu. Yunqing casts a spell and she can go back by herself.

Otherwise, spending one big star point every day to shuttle her back and forth would be a bit too high.

When Yizhen woke up, Mu Yunqing was still casting immortal magic in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He turned around and looked at Mu Yunqing lying peacefully next to him. Just as he was about to have a 'sweet sneak attack', his body flew out of the bed.

With such great strength, you don’t need to think about it to know which ‘holy’ it is.

Sure enough, Mu Yunqing woke up leisurely and heard Qingmei's scolding: "You stinky Yizhen, don't even think about taking advantage of my young lady."

Yi Zhen felt this hatred in his heart.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and found Mu Yunqing covering his mouth and snickering.

Yi Zhenxin said, okay, just laugh as much as you want, and I will get my money back with interest tomorrow night.

Mu Yunqing left Yizhen's room with her little hands behind her back and a look of arrogance on her face. Qingmei was still behind her and asked gossiping: "Miss...Miss...he was not your opponent in the dream, was he?"

"Did you guys get into a fight?"

"Is the fight intense?"

"..."

After a busy night, it was already sunrise when I woke up.

Yi Zhen had a simple breakfast, thinking that Mo Youdao had been temporarily fooled by him, and there should be no danger in going out for a walk.

But as soon as he reached the gate of the Duke's Mansion, two golden lights shot out from the gate.

Zhao Yun and Ma Ying, dressed in golden armor, suddenly appeared in front of Yi Zhen.

The two of them exchanged hands with smiles on their faces: "Master Yizhen, where are you going for a walk?"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Yi Zhen was wary in his heart, but full of enthusiasm on his face.

"Amitabha, the young monk has nothing to do and wants to go to the city to experience the various aspects of the world."

After Ma Chu heard this, he immediately said with an exaggerated expression: "Oh my... Master Yizhen has profound Buddhist teachings and cares about the people. He is really a good disciple of the Buddha and a good protector of the people."

Zhao Yun also praised: "My dear brother is right. Master Yizhen's compassionate heart in rescuing those who are in distress will surely bring him great merits and virtues in the future. The true fruit of Buddhism is naturally within reach."

Yizhen chuckled: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good. The young monk has always followed the master's teachings, but if you do good deeds and don't care about the future, it's up to the Buddha to decide whether you get the right result or not."

As he spoke, he walked forward with no intention of staying to chat with them.

The two of them suddenly became anxious when they saw that Yizhen had stepped over the threshold and was still three feet away from leaving the territory of the Duke's Mansion.

They turned in front of Yizhen in two steps and blocked his way together.

"Master Yizhen, it's still early, why don't you stay and chat with our brothers about home affairs."

"Ah... that's right, it's rare for an expert in the world to be able to see our brothers. Let's sit down and talk."

Yi Zhen knew that they must have something to do with him, otherwise they wouldn't be smiling so brightly.

"Then... let's talk?"

"Let's talk."

"Let's talk."

The three of them smiled at each other and walked towards the courtyard of the Duke's Mansion together.

Under normal circumstances, door gods are not allowed to wander in the owner's house. Firstly, to protect the owner's privacy, and secondly, he cannot leave his post without permission.

Now with Yizhen's invitation, Zhao Yun and Ma Nuo naturally had no scruples and followed Yizhen into his small courtyard.