daily life of buddhism

This is a very strange scene.

The captive man on the bed was chewing a piece of apple slowly. He didn't look like he was being forced, but it would be more appropriate to say he was being served.

The sound of juice from teeth and pulp rubbing against each other reverberated in the quiet room, and suddenly had a different meaning.

The sight of the young man by the bed fell on the man's lips uncontrollably. Because the apple was relatively large and his posture was not good enough to apply force, the man's lips and teeth clumsily swallowed back the part that slipped down, as if he was trying hard to eat. There is an inexplicable sense of meekness.

An Yiyuan got up calmly, walked out of the door of the master bedroom calmly, and closed the door calmly.

He went to wash his face.

Cold water splashed on his slightly hot cheeks, and he raised his eyes to look at the large mirror above the sink, the young man's cheeks in the mirror were slowly getting a little blush.

An Yiyuan's mentality collapsed a bit.

So I like this tune? !

This start was inexplicably bad, I just tied people up... Now that I think about it, it looks less and less like simply subduing criminals, properly tied Play.Could it be that before he figured it out, his subconscious mind directed his hands and tied people like that?

It is too unscientific.

where is wrong.

It's really love at first sight, why didn't I feel it when I was on Xilan Road and the secret place?

Past life influence?

There is no such shadow in the memory of the previous life.

As a rigorous science student, An Yiyuan thought carefully and came to a conclusion.

It is precisely because he was deeply impressed by the domineering attitude of the man in red when he first met, so when the other party shows a weak and submissive side, he is sultry.

To sum up briefly, I may be a hidden S.

An Yiyuan looked up at the sky.

Something must have gone wrong.

How could a buddhist youth like him, who is indifferent to the world, have such a bad habit?

S what, does not exist.

After applying cold water to his face and confirming that there was no trace of blushing, An Yiyuan calmed down and stepped into the master bedroom again.

A pair of black eyes stared straight at him.

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Sitting back on the stool again, An Yiyuan calmly looked away and looked at the apples in the bowl.

There is one more piece.

And after a long time, it is oxidizing.

An Yiyuan calmly poked the last piece with a toothpick, restrained the thought of feeding it to someone, and ate it by himself.

"What were you trying to say just now?"

Ao Jingfan looked straight at him, "I don't mind."

An Yiyuan paused.

Listening to this sentence alone may not make sense, but connect the context——

"If it goes well, maybe I can lock you up for the rest of my life."

"I do not mind."

The filthy sees the filthy, the prostitute sees the prostitute, An Yiyuan can't help but think of the plot of imprisoning Play, and the temperature on his face is a little uncontrollable, until he interrupts his wild thoughts with a mocking voice, "If you want to imprison I can't do it here, you must at least find a wilderness place far away from the crowd, and guard it all the time."

"Upgrade the sleepy spirit array to another level, and it will be barely enough. This rope is not very strong, is it hindered by the master? Your cultivation base must also be able to see."

"It's best not to get in touch with anyone, otherwise I will send them all to see you if I break free one day."

Obviously under the control of others, Ao Jingfan's brows and eyes are still undiminished, and the corners of his lips are raised into a smile that is not a smile, as if he is watching a joke.

An Yiyuan: "..."

He didn't speak, and went out with a bowl.

The toothpick was thrown into the trash can, the dishes were washed and put back on the shelf, An Yiyuan washed his face again.

No blush this time, just a little hot.

Yes, there is progress.

As for why he thinks Da Qi is a bit cute even when he threatens to export... probably because he is sick.

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After thinking about philosophy, An Yiyuan looked out the window that the sky was getting dark, and the moon was about to come out. He returned to the master bedroom, moved his notebook calmly and said, "You sleep here tonight, I'll go to another room to talk to my spiritual pet." Sleep. Can I sleep now? Or watch a movie?"

Ao Jingfan looked at him coldly, "I don't sleep."

An Yiyuan continued naturally: "What movies do you like to watch?"

Ao Jingfan closed his eyes and ignored people again.

It's hard to serve.

I can't imagine how Li Huo got along with such a monk, or could this guy's temper grow over time?

An Yiyuan knew very well that, as Ao Jingfan said, he had nothing to do with him.

The current restraint is already the best result he can achieve. If he wants to go further, he must either find someone on his own side who can suppress the big seven under normal circumstances; There's really no room for maneuver.

The previous choice is unrealistic, An Yiyuan doesn't know this kind of expert at all, let alone friendship, Taiwei's teacher or something, he only bleeds once for his son, so it's not good or bad to beg again, and it didn't arrive That level; the latter option... why bother.

It will force Daqi to go berserk abruptly.

An Yiyuan felt that he needed to think about it.

The more important the decision, the less rash it is.

Before leaving the master bedroom, An Yiyuan covered Ao Jingfan with the quilt.

Although he knew that the other party would not be cold, he looked really cold.

The quilt covered the bound man tightly, An Yiyuan took a step back to check, then stepped forward to tuck the corners of the quilt, and then left.

The bed was occupied by someone, so he naturally wanted to sleep elsewhere.

Originally, in the face of such a powerful enemy, it is impossible to kill and difficult to control. It is reasonable to stay by the side all the time. It will not affect anything for Jindan monks to stay up all night occasionally. At worst, they can still meditate and practice. It seems Sleeping is an unthinkable trick.

But what An Yiyuan needed to confirm was only in the dream.

Second bedroom.

Carried the three cats on the bed to their own cat litters and placed them on the carpet, and moved the ball a little further—in case it opened its eyes and saw all the cats next to it, An Yiyuan suddenly wanted to close it. Take a look at the sleepy spirit array.There was a lot of cat hair on the bed, and I couldn't use the dedusting spell. It was very painful.

However, it cannot be closed.

An Yiyuan has no doubts that Da Qi is the kind of power who can fight back in a thousandth of a second, not to mention his current defense is already very insufficient.

The doors and windows of the master bedroom are tightly closed, but Da Qi is not secured after all, if the other party is cruel enough to roll on the ground and smash the windows or something... Maybe he will be out of trouble.The effect of the sleepy spirit array is that the spiritual power cannot be used, and hardware such as physical fitness is not affected.

Glass and anti-theft windows obviously cannot be compared with the sharp points on the dragon.

If An Yiyuan was determined to play bondage, he should have prepared shackles and the like, even if he didn't have one, he should have taken temporary materials, and directly lifted off the bedding and sheets Simmons and tied him to the bed board to fix him. Don't forget to put some towels in his mouth. Kind of... the teeth of Yaoxiu are very sharp, especially Daqi's, swords can't compare with them.

however……

Be a man to stay on the line and meet each other in the future.

Peace-loving Buddhist youths are not inclined to do things to the extreme when they are not pushed into a hurry or when life and death are at stake.

He used scientific methods to treat the cat's fur, but there were always residues, and the monk's eyes were too good. When An Yiyuan finally finished the tossing, an hour had passed.

...It's unimaginable that I didn't stay with the sober Da Qi for an hour.

But anyway, only you know.

An Yiyuan took a shower and climbed into bed to get sleepy.

Not long after, he entered the familiar sea of ​​stars and saw the lit up stars.

When Da Qi was still Xiao Qi, the lighted up star was in the form of a fish, but when Da Qi recovered, what he saw was another kind of vague form... probably a blank version dragon?

The ancients often did not draw the whole picture of the dragon, but only the scales and half of the claws looming in the clouds and mists.

To be reasonable, An Yiyuan really wouldn't be able to recognize what it was if he hadn't guessed it a long time ago.Look at the appearance of the dragon: its head is like a camel, its horns are like a deer, its eyes are like a rabbit, its ears are like a cow, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like a carp, its claws are like an eagle, its paws are like a tiger. No wonder.

However, this time, it seems that something has changed?

There's less occlusion, even if it's less than the smallest unit of measure, but it's less.

When will the full picture be revealed?

An Yiyuan watched for a while, and finally remembered the reason why he fell into a dream.

Since the star is still there, it means that Da Qi's bonus is still there, even if he is treated like this, he is still willing to take him to fly...

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Even if the other party intends to wait for him to recover and regenerate to a death duel, he is already a very good person.

Very rare.

An Yiyuan has no obsession with longevity and the like. He originally just wanted to live happily in this life. He thought that living to 70 years old was enough. Now that he has formed the pill, his life span has increased by hundreds of years for no reason. ——

In the final analysis, if it weren't for the blessings of his previous life, with his almost non-existent desire to seek the Tao, it would be easy to stabilize the realm, but there is no hope for improvement.

So far, he is still living on his laurels.

If there is no turning point in the future, the road may stop.

The environment is too peaceful and comfortable, not self-motivated, looking up at the sky.

The next day.

An Yiyuan felt more and more sorry for Daqi, but it was obviously impractical to let people go, and he seemed very cowardly, but the more he stayed, the more troublesome it was - when the time came, the four little ones would wake up, how to make them not follow Daqi Qi's encounter is another big problem... An Yiyuan is so worried that he is going bald, and only hopes that Da Qi will run away by himself, so that the script will end well.

For this reason, An Yiyuan did not hesitate to create opportunities and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in person.

... bumped into Taoist Dilong.

At the same time, in the capital city, among the nine magic treasures that were properly stored, a dragon-shaped jade pendant shimmered.After a while, the jade pendant escaped from the treasure house as if alive, came to a secluded place, and turned into a tall and handsome young man in white.