Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

Li Qing understood what he meant: "When encountering a demon like me, others would want to get rid of him as soon as possible, but the monk wants to save me?"

Ji Chen nodded slightly, his face full of integrity, as if he had no selfish motives: "Saving others is like saving yourself."

Li Qing: “…” You are such a hypocrite, do you think I believe you?

Well, I have to recover anyway. My husband likes to pretend, so I might as well play with him and add some fun to my boring life.

"Okay, if you want to cross over, then cross over. But whether you can cross over is hard to say. Monk, I'm giving you a piece of advice. Be careful not to cross over people, but feed the demon with your own body."

After Li Qing finished speaking, he moved towards Ji Chen, leaned on him, rested his head on his thigh, and said bluntly: "You have a headache, let me take a rest."

Ji Chen lowered his head to see his face. The distance was so close that he could smell a faint medicinal scent on the tip of his nose. It was very... alluring.

The monk took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and chanted the Heart Sutra in a low voice, twice as fast as usual.

The two stayed on the snowy mountain for three days, and the monk took the leader down the mountain.

Before leaving, Li Qing found the bodies of his master and two confidants, buried them deep in the mountains, and erected tombstones for them, planning to relocate their graves when he had the chance in the future.

Ji Chen carried Li Qing on his back and slowly walked down the mountain. His leg injury was not serious, but Li Qing's foot injury was very serious.

After all, his hamstrings were broken and he had internal injuries, so it would take a long time to fully recover.

It is best to move to a better environment to recuperate, as caves cannot be lived in for a long time.

After walking a long way down the mountain, two days later, the two arrived at a bustling town where Jichen rented a small courtyard.

The courtyard is located at the innermost part of Green Willow Lane. It is usually very quiet and has nice scenery, making it suitable for recuperation. Ji Chen invited the best doctor in town to treat Li Qing.

Li Qing had studied Chinese medicine in his previous small world and his medical skills were quite advanced.

With the help of this old doctor and the blessing of the spiritual herbs in the space, it is not difficult to heal the broken tendons, and the internal injuries can also be healed slowly.

Looking at the feet that were wrapped like pig's trotters, Li Qing's mouth twitched. The old doctor's bandaging skills need to be improved:

"Monk, don't you want to take me back to Shaolin? Why do you want to rent a house here? It's for half a year, so you can live here for a long time."

Ji Chen explained calmly, "Donor, you need to recover from your injuries first. There is no rush for other things. The abbot has allowed me to travel and gain experience. It is okay for me to return later."

Li Qing: “…” I always feel that you are planning to use this time to conquer me, monk, you have ulterior motives!

Although Li Qing had some doubts about Ji Chen's ulterior motives, she did not reject his kindness. She believed that the old man would not harm her, and this body really needed to be healed.

After the two of them officially settled down, the neighbors in the alley quickly became familiar with Jichen. The monk charmed many people with his handsome face and gentle attitude.

The neighbors all wanted to make friends with this great monk. Knowing that there was a wounded person at his home, they often sent him various vegetables, fruits, and the neighborhood relationship was very harmonious.

The days of recovery were too slow. After more than a month, Li Qing felt like he was about to sprout from idleness.

Jichen was responsible for doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, and going out to help people perform rituals to earn money;

As well as carefully serving the leader, applying medicine to Li Qing, making clothes for Li Qing (although he had not mentioned it, the other party liked to make all kinds of red clothes for him, and no one knew what his hobby was)... he was busy and very diligent.

The injured Li Qing was lying in bed with nothing to do. He was so bored that he scratched his head and wanted to go out for a walk.

As a result, he was discovered every time he cautiously got out of bed, and the monk pushed him back in time: "What do you want to do, Mr. Li? I can do it for you. Don't get out of bed without permission, it's not conducive to healing."

"I……"

Before he could finish his words, Ji Chen directly pulled down Li Qing's pants: "Are you in such a hurry to go to the toilet? I'll go get the chamber pot."

Li Qing: “…” Don’t pull my pants off at every turn. You are a monk, not a gangster.

Forced to go to the toilet, Li Qing looked at Ji Chen's red ears, guessed that he was shy, and wanted to tease him: "Monk, buy me some storybooks to read."

"What do you want to see, sir?"

"Something more explicit. I like to read the kind of unspeakable content. It's better to have illustrations. It makes people's blood boil and it can also relieve some of their pain."

Ji Chen's hand, which was helping him pull up his pants, paused. His eyes subconsciously looked at something, his ears turned even redder. He cleaned up the scene in silence, covered him with a blanket, and left without saying anything.

Li Qing: “???” What does he mean? Agree or not?

In the evening, Ji Chen finished a ritual and brought back a book for Li Qing. Li Qing took it with some shock: "Monk, are you really buying... "Sun Wukong Defeats the White Bone Demon Three Times"? "

"Yeah, it's pretty explicit."

Ji Chen understood what book he wanted in the morning, but he didn't want Li Qing to read those dirty things, so he had to buy some strange and bizarre books, hoping that the leader would like them.

After delivering the book, Ji Chen went out to boil some hot water and prepared to wipe Li Qing's body.

At such times, the monk would always boil water while bleeding from his nose, and then silently recite the Heart Sutra, pretending that nothing had happened.

He deeply felt what the leader said about the boiling blood. There was no need to read a storybook for such a thing.

After silently reciting the Heart Sutra twice, the monk walked out of the kitchen, looked up at the dimly lit night sky, and recalled his master's instructions before his death:

[Chen'er has a special fate, she must never break the vow of chastity and stick to her yang body, otherwise, she will surely be killed! ]

"Master, did you foresee that I would meet the leader, which is why you gave me that warning? Alas..."

Ji Chen was very conflicted. On the one hand, he had his master's strict instructions, and on the other hand, the leader was seducing him intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know what to do.

He didn't care about getting killed, what he cared about was...if something really happened between them, would Li Qing be implicated?

The most depressing thing was that he didn't know whether the leader had the same idea as him.

During these days of getting along, it felt like he was in unrequited love. Li Qing had never expressed her feelings, but she just loved teasing him and liked to see him unable to control his emotions.

The leader of the evil cult... is indeed good at bewitching people. In fact, he is willing to be bewitched. A great monk has fallen into depravity!

Ji Chen stood in the courtyard for a while, a cool breeze blew over him, and his sighs were blown away by the wind. He turned around and poured hot water for his master to wipe his body:

"I have been thinking for a long time but nothing has come to fruition. Everything depends on fate..."

Time passed in Li Qing's daily flirting with men.

A few months later, Li Qing's body was fully recovered. He excitedly went underground and ran out of the door, leaving Ji Chen behind:

"Monk, you are so cruel. You made me eat vegetarian food for so long. I am going to Tianxianglou to eat meat. No one can stop me. Goodbye--"

Ji Chen looked at the half of the wooden door that was thrown away: "..." Even if the leader has lost all his internal energy, he is still very strong.

After quickly repairing the door, Ji Chen took the purse and went to find Li Qing. The leader was in a hurry and seemed to have no money, so he had to pay.