The dirtiest male protagonist in history [Quick Transmigration]

Shi Xuan grabbed Yin Fengyuan's hand that was receiving him, charged up his strength and yanked it suddenly, and the culprit fell into the lake by surprise while others exclaimed, getting wet in embarrassment.

Only then did Shi Xuan take the cloak from the dumbfounded lady-in-waiting and wrap it around, pulled Qingming in a trance to get up, his eyes signaled the tears of the Xiang girl in bloom.The bluish soft light that covered the sky faintly reflected the origin of the formation, Qingming restrained his mind, and concentrated on recording the context of breaking the formation.Yin Fengyuan was rescued ashore, ordered someone to dig out the tears of Xiangnv, and turned around to find Shixuan to settle the score.The young man ignored him and focused on Qingming.

The young man was wearing a wet monk's robe, and the cloth was close to his body to make his figure more upright. His brows were clear and moist, and the maid handed him the new robe. The young man glanced at the color and shook his head.

"You just don't want to see Qingming, how can you bully others like this, you really have no manners." Shi Xuan turned his head and said to Yin Fengyuan.

Yin Fengyuan shook his wet sleeves and looked at someone who must take revenge, "Why did I bully others?"

"Then why choose a crimson robe for that idiot, you know he won't wear such a bright color." The maid handed Yin Fengyuan a blanket, but Shi Xuan intercepted him face to face.

Yin Fengyuan watched the young man Shi Shiran walk up to the young man, half bent his body and twisted off the water from the monk's robe from top to bottom, and then wrapped the young man in a thin blanket. The young man came back to his senses and was stunned.Looking at the two people who were staring at each other, Yin Fengyuan's heart was blocked for some reason, especially when the young man threw the crimson robe to him like trash, he was even more depressed.

When the group returned to the palace, Qingming followed the tail of the group without saying a word, almost masochistic, and became more and more quiet.

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On the seventh day of the Flower Festival, Ching Ming was busy dispelling grievances, Yin Fengyuan took the time to take the stamens to make medicine, and the day when the Flower Festival ended was the day before he decided to break the formation.

Sleepless lanterns hang all over the pavilions and corridors, and the flowers blooming in the courtyard are reflected in a unique style. The lacquer pillars draw long shadows and cast them on the carved windows. As the night deepens, the night-duty palace ladies doze off in twos and threes.A silent black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, the palace maid suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no one in the surroundings, the leaves rustled when the wind blew, her whole body trembled, thinking she saw something evil.

Shi Xuan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, a shadow was covering his head, Qingming stood quietly at the head of the bed and looked at him, Shi Xuan raised his body slightly, "...What do you mean?"

Qingming stared intently, with a calm expression and a calm tone, "Did you say before, or now?"

Shi Xuan lit the candle beside the bed, "Is there any difference between the two?"

The boy was silent, and then asked, "Why did the Xiang girl burst into tears?"

Shi Xuan smiled slightly, "Didn't you say it's for lovers?"

The boy was silent.

Shi Xuan hooked his fingers, "Come here!"

The boy hesitated, then approached.

Shi Xuan opened his lips, brought the same fickle lips together, and touched them lightly. When he raised his eyes, he saw the boy's pupils shrank sharply, and the ink in his eyes was about to burst, but he didn't move.

Shi Xuan embraced each other's shoulders, the young man's gaze flickered, Shi Xuan inserted his long fingers into the young man's hair, pulled the hair and pulled the young man's head down, and kissed him again, the young man's eyes gradually darkened, and he slowly closed his eyes, and the two The cold and cold hand finally couldn't hold it back, and covered Shi Xuan's waist.Shi Xuan stuck out his tongue and invited the young man to dance with him, and the young man opened his thin lips lightly to allow Shi Xuan to come in and out at will.

Breathing becomes heavier.

Shi Xuan guided the young man to pursue strange love desires, saliva flowed from each other's lips, young enthusiasm gradually grew, the young man's hand around Shi Xuan kept tightening, his knuckles were throbbing, Shi Xuan was surprised, suddenly the world spun, the young man Pressing Shi Xuan hard on the couch, the airtight distance, the two bodies are tightly fitted, the young man almost greedily plundered Shi Xuan's breath, the overly intense absorption made Shi Xuan numb all over, at this moment, Shi Xuan suddenly pushed the boy away, causing the immature flame to stop abruptly before it ignited into a raging fire.

Master Xuan asked, "So, do you still want to deny it?"

The young man opened his eyes, the eyes were dark like abysses, and he opened his mouth. Shi Xuan rushed forward and said, "You should know that monks don't tell lies."

The young man's black eyes were scorching, he stared at Shi Xuan's unchanging smile, closed his eyes fiercely, and opened them again after a while, the blackness in his eyes had lightened at that time, but his voice was still hoarse, "...People's hearts are changeable, The past is hard to follow. I am now a mortal body, so I am naturally disturbed by mundane things. When this formation is broken, time will return to its place, and the golden body of the Buddha will not disturb the dust. ..."

Qingming's mouth was slightly bitter, and the compassion between his brows was particularly eye-catching.

Shi Xuan just smiled, "Why don't we make another bet."

Qingming recalled the young man's last bet, "If you continue to entangle yourself, you're just cocooning yourself, and—" Qingming's words were blocked by Shi Xuan's finger, and the young man smiled leisurely, "No, stay out, I'll let you go , I bet you will come back to look for me again. If you don’t come, I won’t look for you again, but if you come, don’t blame me for not letting you go.”

"Advance through retreat." Qingming easily pointed out the intention of the teacher's announcement.

"It depends on whether you give me room to enter." Shi Xuan said, "In the past, you always ignored the bets. This time, are you willing to accept?"

"What if I forget about you as soon as I go out?"

If he could forget, how could the book he randomly selected be exchanged for an old friend to accompany him from generation to generation.Master Xuan said, "I only ask you, do you dare to answer?"

Qingming lowered her eyes, "Just bet it once."

-

On the day the formation was broken, the sky fell and the earth cracked, there was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the formation was so shocking that people could barely open their eyes. Shi Xuan was protected by a thin and thin young man in his arms.

A voice came from the side, "Master?"

Slowly opening his eyes, the inside of the stone gate has returned to the appearance of a simple stone room. His eyes glanced at the anxious expressions of the servants in black and white clothes, and Shi Xuan found that the skin had returned to the yin-yang jade.The smell of blood filled the air, Shi Xuan lowered his eyes to look at Qingming who was comatose under him, the handsome young man with black silk like a waterfall had recovered into a majestic bald adult with a precious appearance, blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth due to the shock of dismantling the formation.

Qingming slowly opened his eyes, seeing the strange young man in his arms, he was taken aback for a moment, then regained his senses, retracted the hand protecting the young man's waist, and said slightly distantly, "I've offended you."

Shi Xuan lowered his eyelashes, fanned them lightly, then raised his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Baldhead, I've been taking care of you everywhere in the formation, why did you turn your face and deny you when you came out?"

Qingming seemed to be made a little uncomfortable by the scorching gaze, and she backed away slightly, "Everything in the formation is an illusion, and it will disappear as soon as it breaks through the formation."

Shi Xuan got up, looked down at Qingming for a while, seeing this unparalleled man who had survived the world was forced to droop his eyebrows and eyes, and said "tsk", "Well, let's leave now."

Qingming was slightly taken aback.

Shi Xuan glanced to the side.Yin Fengyuan joined the battle with the maid, but time turned the maid back into a colorful paper-cut figurine, and Yin Fengyuan took out the paper figurine from his waist to restore the beautiful human form.Yin Fengyuan sensed Shixuan's gaze, looked up, Shixuan smiled back, asked him for a summons paper crane, bent down and stuffed it into Qingming's palm.

Qingming raised her eyes, "This is..."

Master Xuan said with a smile, "On the day when my fiancé and I are happy, I will invite eminent monks to come and congratulate me."

Qingming and Yin Fengyuan were stunned together!Yin Fengyuan knew that he was not Yin Yang Jade.Qingming wondered that the changes in the appearance of Yin-Yang Jade before and after might be hiding a secret, not to mention that the front foot said to wait for him to come to find him, and the back foot would talk about marriage with someone. Pianpian took Yin Fengyuan's hand.Shi Xuan said that when Qingming came to look for him, he should wait like a bitter and resentful boudoir, waiting in vain?This idiot needs to be pushed.

Yin Fengyuan brought Shi Xuan back to the Yin family.

Shi Xuan is still wearing the skin of yin and yang jade, and the play will always be performed.

After they had some space to be alone with Yin Fengyuan, Shi Xuan revealed Yin Fengyuan's old negotiating background.

This person was dressed in jewels in the prison but was not robbed by the gangsters. He was dressed in inappropriate clothes in the battle and could still pretend to be the emperor without arousing suspicion. It can be seen that there is some kind of concealment method that can affect people's visual perception.In this way, he could have escaped the bandit he met earlier, but he was caught on purpose just to find a good reason for not being able to get a fiancé. It can be seen that this person does not want to get married, and others can believe that a small bandit can trap Staying with this person shows how incompetent he is pretending to be in the Yin family. It can be seen from his slutty behavior that he is full of makeup.

Master Xuandao, "You teach me your 'blinding' spell, and I help you make Yin Yang Jade slowly 'die from illness', how about it?"

"I'm very curious, who are you, you want to cover up like this?"

"I'm also curious, why does a man-eating tiger always pretend to be a stupid pig?"

The two looked at each other, Yin Fengyuan suddenly smiled and lifted a strand of Shi Xuan's hair, brought it to his lips and kissed, and said, "If it's you, I'm a little interested."

Shi Xuan clamped the hair that was lifted by Yin Fengyuan, soul power radiated from his fingers, and he tightened slightly, the whole strand of hair melted instantly and fell down.

"what do you mean?"

"I think it's dirty." Shi Xuan laughed, "I think Yin Yangyu died in the hands of the bandits by such a coincidence. It probably has something to do with you. You are really ruthless in order to get rid of this marriage. But since that's the case, then facing this You don't feel uneasy with your face showing tenderness and sweetness? But I'm too tired to eat..."

Yin Fengyuan's eyes were slightly cold, "If you annoy me like this, you're not afraid that I won't agree to your cooperation."

"You said it was a cooperation, so naturally you only talk about interests, not feelings." Shi Xuan said with a smile, "I think from the perspective of interests, you and I are still the same, right?"

Yin Fengyuan's coldness broke, and he laughed again, "The more you are like this, the more interested I am in you."

-

After traveling for three months during the Qingming Festival, saving the world, and gradually calming down, the messenger paper crane in the bag finally jumped onto the window sill one day and said, "Yin Fengyuan, the eldest son of the Yin family, will be held in three days. Great wedding, please come to attend the ceremony."

The sound of the crane was clear and clear, but it made Qingming's eardrums ache, his heart was slightly cold, and his face was slightly pale against the sunlight.

He didn't want to go, and he really shouldn't.

As a Buddhist disciple, he couldn't think of a reason to go.

On the first night, a blue lantern was lit in the desolate temple where I stayed overnight, and I recited the whole night in Qingming.

On the second night, Qingming was still chanting, without eating or drinking, and recited the scriptures of meditating and purifying the mind and eliminating distracting thoughts many times. The body shook slightly and his face turned pale. As time approached, the burning candle seemed like Reflecting his state of mind, the dance became more and more disorganized.

On the third night, Qingming's body was exhausted, but her eyes were clear.

The lights went out.

In the darkness, the man who was born with Buddha's fate fell to the ground, his expression was completely covered, and he was trapped in the hazy darkness, kowtowing to the beheaded third ancestor Buddha in the temple, boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!There was no disorder in the rhythmic interval, and he knocked down 99 times calmly. He stopped suddenly when he was only one complete, and could not finish the knockout.

Gathering fire in her fingertips, she put ring scars on the two fingers of Nianhua, who conveyed the meaning from her heart.

After all, it was a violation of the precept.

There is a transcendence in the heart, which is difficult to get rid of.

Qingming flicked his sleeves, he always followed nature and rarely used mana, but now he attracted a cloud that travels thousands of miles a day and galloped away.The cool wind howled at night, blowing on the face bitingly cold, the tumbling of the clothes, the chill swept the whole body, Qingming's body was straight, contrary to the anxious walking, reflecting the twilight of dawn, the perfectly upright face became more and more indifferent, It's as if body and mind split into two extremes.

……

Shi Xuan wore a wedding dress, busy from day to night, pretended to be sick and waited in the wedding room, guarding people outside the door, noisy and frolicking in the distance, Shi Xuan opened the window, watching the colorful flowers in the yard swaying in the evening , Seeing that the night is coming and the Ching Ming Festival has not yet arrived, Shi Xuan is regretful but not panicked.

If he didn't wait for someone, at most Yin Yang Yu died of illness.

Just inevitable, a little disappointed.

Shi Xuan lowered his eyes slowly, and was about to close the window and go back to the house, when a gust of wind came in, making his temples slightly disheveled.

He stroked his hair, and when he raised his eyes, a monk in green clothes who didn't touch the ground came out of the enchanting courtyard. His pace was so slow that it made people worry, but it seemed to have a thousand gold weight. When they knocked, they trembled slightly when their eyes met.Looking at the serious face of that person, one can guess that the steps must be heavy, as if every extra step carries some heavy burden on his heart, however, the monk in green finally walked steadily one foot in front of Shixuan.

"I am the Buddha of the Posa Realm, who sits on the first seat of enlightenment. My Dharma name is Qingming, and my Dharma name is Miaodharma Lotus Flower."

Shi Xuan raised his eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"I see that you are destined to me."

Shi Xuan chuckled, "Then..."

"You are willing to recognize me as a teacher."

Shi Xuan was slightly stunned, and laughed even harder. How could someone trick him into becoming a monk just to prevent someone he cares about from getting married?Shi Xuan seized Qingming's language loophole, "You said I have a predestined relationship with you...not with Buddha?"

Qingming didn't argue, but just said something that made Shixuan dumbfounded in a solemn tone like an ordinary person's pledge of eternal love.

"I'm sober—if I accept you as my apprentice, I will do my best to care for you, teach you, and accompany you throughout my life. No matter how vicissitudes of life change or the world changes, I will never leave you."

Practitioners can't make promises easily, and once they break the promise, they will become demons, which shows that Qingming has made a cruel heart.However, Shi Xuan said, "It sounds like a marriage proposal. Why am I so unhappy? I said, bald, you came up with such a way after much deliberation?"

Qingming lowered her eyes, "You just say, do you want to?"

"Oh, you can't let go of me, and you want to seek Buddha wholeheartedly. Baldhead, has anyone ever told you that you are extremely cunning?"

"Willing, or not?"

Feeling that this routine seemed familiar, Shixuan thought that Qingming was giving back the trick he had persecuted him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I would like to let you be my teacher."