Zhan Ranming is sincere

Extra 01

The ancient Dian Kingdom is located in the southwest of Yi, and is located on the border.The land is fertile, the climate is mild, and the folk customs are sturdy.Both men and women wear earrings and bracelets.Men's hair is mostly bundled on the top, while women's hair is usually hung in a bun behind the neck.

Buddhism was prevalent in the ancient Dian Kingdom, and temples were built vigorously, and the Fantian Temple in the capital was the most prosperous.

The Jing Zen sect was respected as the national sect of the ancient Dian Kingdom, and it advocated Confucianism. Buddhist teachers and monks also recited Confucian books and learned Chinese characters.

Wuchen grew up in Brahma Temple since he was a child, and has always been an outer disciple because his cultivation talent is too ordinary and not valued.Even so, he still practiced one move after another, ten times harder than others, a hundred times harder, and suffered all kinds of flesh and blood, but his heart was always firm and pure.

Heaven pays off.When he was ten years old, Master Bodhi, the first eminent monk of Brahma Temple, called him to the inner hall, pointed to an infant baby and said to him, Wuchen, kneel down and pay homage to the soul boy!This son is the reincarnation of Brahma, the three-phase god, born with the ability to distinguish good from evil, and will save all living beings in the future with immeasurable merit.From now on, you must guard the soul boy every step of the way, he is your life!

Wu Chen hastily knelt down and worshiped devoutly, thinking silently: The soul boy is my life!Soul boy is my life!

At the age of 20, Wuchen was bestowed with the title of "Xuxuan". At the age of 25, he became the disciple with the strongest ability and the highest Buddha-nature among the young monks of Brahma Temple.

Under the company and guardianship of Xuxu, the soul boy grows up day by day, from a little baby carved with jade into a handsome young man, named Brahma boy.Fan Tongzi is tall and tall, with ink-dyed black hair hanging over his shoulders, a finger-wide navy blue forehead band covering his forehead, and starlight in his light brown pupils.The golden dharma-wheel ornament hanging from the left earlobe was carved by Xuxu himself.

As a reincarnated soul boy, Vatican boy can bless the people of the country with wealth and auspiciousness, and is regarded as a national treasure by the people of the country.Except for being worshiped by the nobles every year, none of the eminent monks and abbots in Brahma Temple dared to speak loudly to him, and maintained absolute respect.Master Bodhi personally taught him earnestly.

Unknowingly, Fan Boy developed a free, arrogant and narcissistic disposition, pretending to be solemn and serious on the surface, but secretly mischievous and mischievous, doing all kinds of bad things.So the vanity around him can only suffer quietly and take the blame, and every time he gets into trouble, he will take the blame for him and deal with the aftermath for him.

Fan boy: "I want to eat grilled fish."

Xuxu: "Yes! The poor monk will go to the river to catch it. Are three enough?"

Boy Fan curled his lips: "So few! At least grab ten and roast them all! I'll see which ones are roasted fragrant and tender, and then decide which ones to eat."

False: "Yes!"

When Xuxu took off his cassock, rolled up his trousers and jumped into the river with his bare hands to catch more than a dozen fish that were alive and kicking. Just as he landed on the shore and caught fire, the boy Fan lazily said from the treetops behind him: "I want to drink chicken soup! Crock pot Mushroom Chicken Soup! Now! Immediately!"

"Yes!" Xuxu quickly killed the fish with a dagger, quickly built a fire, speared the caught harpoon and roasted it with spices, and then flew to the restaurant to buy chicken soup with light work.

Before the sun set, Fan Boy finally finished his grilled fish, drank a can of chicken soup, burped his round belly, patted his buttocks and left.Xuxu was dragged to Chongsheng Temple by Elder Shi Xin of Brahma Temple to kneel down and receive precepts from the abbot of Chongsheng Temple, because the soul boy turned upside down the Buddhist scripture pavilion in Chongsheng Temple, a room full of scriptures piled up into mountains, and some The Tibetan edition was torn out with pages.

Kneeling in front of the Buddha statue in Chongsheng Temple all night, and early the next morning, he was imprisoned by the abbot of Fantian Temple and sent to the correctional institution, where he endured twenty lashes on his bare back.

Fan boy slept until the sun was up and got up, looked at a table of dishes he liked, and curled his lips: "I can't eat, I'm withdrawing, I want to draw."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went into the study room, took out a stack of papers with characters drawn on them and laid them out, took a brush and dipped it in ink and shook his head to paint and draw.Xuxu asked the little monk to take away the food, and stood up straight in front of the desk waiting, and at a glance, he caught a glimpse of Fan Boy's drawing of two men with overlapping bodies.

Fan Tongzi said triumphantly after finishing the painting: "Why don't I know what men do with men? I really underestimated me! Haha I won this bet!"

Xuxu sighed lightly: "Boy, don't you want to be friends with the second prince. The second prince is naturally romantic, he doesn't taboo meat and vegetables, and he has a bad reputation."

Boy Fan: "It's none of my business if he flirts with him. Do you think I'm messing around like him? Besides, my master is very strict, so he doesn't let me sleep with anyone, no matter if it's a man or a woman." How can you tell me about it? You can learn it by doing it yourself, right?"

Xuxu frowned: "Boy, don't say such things anymore, your status is so noble, how can you sleep on the same bed with ordinary people?"

Fan Tongzi was upset, his pretty face was huddled together, and he stood up suddenly: "You! Get down!"

False: "What do you do?"

Fan boy: "I want to ride a horse! Didn't you ride a horse for me when you were young? What? You won't be given a ride now? Come here."

Xuxu patted the back of his head, followed him into the back room inexplicably.As soon as he entered the room, he was overturned and fell face up on the Arhat bed.

Boy Fan threw off his boots in two or three strokes, and sat on his waist with his bare feet facing each other, with a bang, the wound on his back hit the ground, causing him to frown.

Fan boy didn't realize that Xuxu's back was injured, and he raised his voice enthusiastically: "Xuxu, you sit up too, let's try Guanyin-sitting on the lotus!"

Xuxu's face immediately turned dark: "Could it be that this is the filth you learned from the second prince when you sent me away to buy wine outside the city last time?"

Boy Fan had never seen him get angry before, and he looked indifferent: "So what? What's the matter? We have monks who are good at Nanfeng!"

Xuxuan was so angry that he clenched his back molars tightly, pushed away Fan boy on his waist, grabbed Fan boy's waist with one hand, turned him to lie on his lap, stretched out his hand and beat him hard on his round buttocks Twice: "Anyone can mess around! Only you can't!"

Fan boy was stunned, his peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were red: "You actually hit me...you actually hit me... woo woo woo..."

Seeing him crying like pear blossoms raining rain, Xuxu felt pain in his heart, and quickly hugged him to comfort him: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't have hit hard, don't cry."

Fan boy: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Xuxu: "Okay, okay, don't cry. Good boy, don't cry. My life, don't cry."

Fan boy: "Woooo... what did you call me? Call me again..."

Xuxu's face was hot, and he turned his head away: "It's nothing..."

Boy Fan stretched out his hand to break his face back: "Say it, or I'll cry for you again!"

Xuxu's ears were red to the neck: "My...my life..."

Boy Fan snorted softly, and stretched out his arms to hug him reluctantly: "Hmph, forget it, I will show mercy this time, young master, and forgive you this time."

Vanity burst out laughing.

Extra 02

Fan boy went to the Central Plains to practice, met a congenial bad friend and best friend Mo Mingwu, so he seemed to let himself go even more.

Illusion is often thrown dozens of miles away by the brains of the more and more refined Brahman boys. It took a long time to find them in the Red Sleeve Hall of Wangchun Tower or the Qingfeng Hall of Zhaixing Tower. Because of their excellent appearance and generous shots, they were swarmed up and fought every time, but they sat in the wing room of Hualou for half an hour, and their bodies were full of girls' sachets and young men's sachets. Love letter paper fan.

Xuxu didn't dare to enter the flower building, and every time he would lie on the roof from a distance or sit on the top of a tall tree facing the window of the wing room, waiting for an opportunity.

Fortunately, the boy Fan and the boy didn't wantonly put their hands into the neckline of the oiran and the trousers of the young lady like the unrestrained rich boys. They were only sitting around drinking and enjoying a little song, which was considered polite.Otherwise, the emptiness will almost burst the clenched fist.

In the private room upstairs of Baiyun Restaurant at the foot of Taiyi Mountain, there is a fan boy with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair lying crookedly, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes with rippling red corners, and a blotch of crimson on his light chestnut cheeks, which is fascinating to look at.Sitting cross-legged on the opposite side, Mo Mingwu, who was dressed in brocade clothes, also had blurred eyes, his collar was slightly open, and the crimson cirrus pattern trimmed his skin as smooth as jade.

"Poetry debts for wine money! Next, you come to compose a poem!" Mo Mingwu filled another glass, and he didn't notice that the wine in the glass overflowed to the table. He just tapped the table with his left fingertips, "Quick, quick!" !"

Fan boy has two big heads, rubbed his hair with his hands and said: "Fuck, I'm not a literati and poet, can I stop writing poems? Can I take off my clothes?"

As he spoke, he was about to tear off the belt.

With a bang, the wooden door of the wing room was pushed open, and the black-faced vanity stepped in and carried Fan Tongzi on his shoulders. Regardless of his struggle and shouting, he patted his buttocks twice to stop the shouting, and turned around. Turning his head to Mo Mingwu, he said, "Excuse me. I'll take the boy away."

Ignoring the dumbfounded onlookers in the lobby downstairs, Xuxuan flew out from the railing on the second floor of Baiyun Restaurant with Boy Fan on his shoulders.

Returning to the secluded guest room at the gate of Daozong Mountain, Xuxu threw the half-drunk and half-awake Fan boy on the floor with a thud.

"Ouch! What are you doing! I haven't taken off my clothes yet... Xu... Delusion..." Fan Tongzi squinted his peach blossom eyes halfway, with two blushes flying on his face, like a delicate and gorgeous flower that is about to bloom. Water hibiscus lures people to pick it in the quiet night.

Xuxu endured it so hard, sweat broke out on his forehead, and was about to turn around and leave, when the drunk Fan boy pulled him hard and pressed him on the other side.

The two hearts were pounding, and the body temperature of the two seemed to be soaked in volcanic magma, and a white mist rose up.

Boy Fan was extremely hot, and he was already disheveled. When he was resisted, he struggled a few times and almost exposed his entire chest.

A string that was tense in Xuxu's mind broke with a snap.He jumped up suddenly.

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