The dirtiest male protagonist in history [Quick Transmigration]

That night.

Treasure Pavilion.

It was as quiet as death.

Shi Xuan was suddenly woken up by someone, and looked in front of him, "This is..."

"I'd like to ask you what's going on?" Yin Fengyuan wiped the blood from Shi Xuan's fingertips with his clothes. A few steps away, a novice novice covered his abdomen where a hole had been dug out, and wanted to open his mouth. He shouted, but his voice was blocked.

Shi Xuan really wanted to treat it as a misunderstanding, but the crushed golden Buddha Dan flowed from his fingers, and the novice who was planning to turn an enemy into a friend a few days ago stared at him with unbelievable and miserable eyes.Yin Fengyuan dealt with the suspicious marks on Shixuan and said, "Last time when I saw you sleepwalking and hurting someone, I thought you had a personal grievance with that person. See you today, and I will understand that it is not accidental."

Seeing Shixuan staring at the novice but unable to recover, Yin Fengyuan thought he was worried.

"I can erase his memory later. If you are worried, you can also silence him. It's just that the security is too strict tonight, so don't make any troubles."

Shi Xuan came back to his senses, and instantly understood that it was the skin of Po Huangzi who caused the trouble!Unexpectedly, Qingming's obsession with becoming a Buddha with one heart gave birth to a monster that cut off others' desire to seek Buddha!He returned to the whirling world full of people who turned to the Buddha. At night, his consciousness was weak and he was dominated by the skin itself, and he did such evil things!

Yin Fengyuan went to erase the novice's memory and was bitten.

Shi Xuan stared at him, thinking a lot... This person appeared in the Treasure Pavilion at night, [-]% of them came to steal the treasure.Shixuan's mind flashed through several ways to frame and exonerate Yin Fengyuan, but then he looked upright, restrained his mind and abandoned evil thoughts, so as not to let his mind be affected by obsession.

stop!

"Because you helped me twice, I just pretended not to see what you did tonight."

Yin Fengyuan dragged the stunned novice monk and hid behind a statue. Seeing that Shi Xuan was about to push him out of the treasure pavilion, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him back, and cursed in a low voice, "You don't want to kill me, don't kill me."

There were footsteps approaching outside the door, Yin Fengyuan had no time to say more, hugged Shixuan and jumped onto the beam, the novice muttered, "It's time to hand over the shift, why haven't you cleaned it yet?" Pushing the door and coming in, the moonlight sprinkled in, illuminating the ground flowing Following the bloodstains, a half-hidden novice lay lying on the ground with a hole in his abdomen, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Shami screamed!

Yin Fengyuan hugged Shixuan tightly, but he didn't have any charming thoughts. He hid something in Shixuan's arms, and transmitted the sound into his brain, "Why don't we make another deal, and I will help you take the name of Broken Pill to lure people away. I will take the treasure away safely and return it on the day I leave."

Without waiting for Master Xuan to answer, Yin Fengyuan let go of Master Xuan, no longer concealed his breath, and broke out from another direction. The novice screamed and rushed out of the Treasure Pavilion, shouting:

"—The thief is there!!!"

The person who was attracted by the sound was drawn away again.

Shi Xuan jumped off the beam, wondering in his heart, since the guards are more vigilant than in the past, Yin Fengyuan is conscious or has already observed the inspection rules and made a mistake. Even if he automatically hides his breath when he is sleepwalking, how can there be no one walking straight by alone? Discover?While thinking, Shi Xuan walked to the belly-broken novice monk and healed him with soul power.

Just at this time, a gust of wind pushed open the door of the pavilion, and a person stepped on the wind.

The cyan sleeves fluttered.

Shi Xuan looked back against the moonlight, and saw Qingming, who was pinching his fingers, turn a face without warmth, even the expression of pity between his brows was gone, staring at him first, and then gliding to the protruding collar of his clothes. In the end, it fell to the novice monk who was saved.Qingming sent a gust of wind to blow the novice out of the pavilion for treatment. The door of the pavilion closed again from behind Qingming, and the moonlight gradually faded until it was dark again, and Qingming's expression could not be seen clearly.

"If you give me a reason for being a teacher, I will definitely believe in it."

"If I say that something happened to this novice when I came back to my senses, and Yin Fengyuan's robbery has nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"

"I can't believe it."

Qingming lowered his eyes, pulled up Shixuan's wrist, "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Law Court."

Seeing the doubts in the apprentice's eyes, Qingming explained, "To strengthen the vigilance today but to 'make a mistake' is to deliberately leave a loophole, so as to catch a turtle in the urn, and someone who comes to get the stolen goods. No matter who enters the Treasure Pavilion tonight, they will not be blocked. And once someone comes out, it will be a net."

Qingming brought his disciples to Lüge.

The inside of the pavilion was brightly lit, as bright as day, and Yin Fengyuan was indeed tied up and pressed into the middle.Qingzheng glanced at the suspect's witty words, and then followed his grasped wrist to look at his junior brother. Thinking of his junior brother's thoughts, he felt disturbed.Seeing him holding on to the witty words to express his protection, he was even more annoyed, and shouted to Yin Fengyuan:

"The accomplices have already been brought here, so why don't you quickly recruit what the deity asked just now?"

Yin Fengyuan finally opened his mouth, but he didn't even look at Shi Xuan, "I stole things and hurt people. As for why you broke Buddha's Dan? This is not a nonsense question. Of course, the most important thing is to choose you Buddhist disciples in order to hit a hit. The place."

Qingzheng pointed to the punchline, "What about him?"

Qingming held his apprentice's hand tightly, and glanced at Yin Fengyuan, implying sharpness.Yin Fengyuan returned a frivolous smile, not afraid of him, turned to Qing Zhengdao, "It's just a scapegoat."

Qing Zheng didn't believe it, he looked at Qiao Yu all over his body, there was no blood on his clothes and shoes, but there were stolen goods hidden in his skirt, Qing Zheng was waiting to look back, his eyes suddenly paused, he stared intently, and frowned.

Qingming noticed that, following the footsteps of the senior brother's gaze, he raised the apprentice's hand, and every long finger was wiped clean, only the fingers that could not be wiped were left with traces of blood.

Qingzheng sneered, "Since he is a scapegoat, why should he be blamed? I saw blood in his nails. Do you want me to test whose blood is in person, so you can argue again?"

"There's no need to test it, it's the novice's blood." Yin Fengyuan smiled even more frivolously, "But I wiped the blood on purpose, leaving traces and he can't easily find it. I also hid the stolen goods on him. If I escape Well, he was naturally left as a scapegoat, and the stolen goods were captured, but since I have already been arrested, why do I need to pull others back? It's boring..."

This person from the Yin family is a cunning person, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to find out anything. He opened his mouth and opened his mouth to ask the teacher with clear eyes. Qingming spoke at the right time, "The little novice has probably woken up. Brother, why don't you ask him to come over and ask?" ask."

have to!Not even a trial!

Qingzheng felt bored, it was a punchline to be caught in the face, why did he follow the rules and still be put on face by his junior brother?At that time, there was news that the witty words had entered the Treasure Pavilion, obviously he was not the one who forced people to go in, and during the time when he held his breath and lay in ambush outside the pavilion, gusts of cool wind came out from the sleeves of the younger brother, blowing his neck Chilled, as if a knife was sticking out of the back.

The novice monk was brought in, clutching his abdomen with a sad face, asked about the incident but knew nothing about it, and his memory was washed away.

Qing Zheng stared at Yin Fengyuan again.

Yin Fengyuan smiled smugly, "Since I have found a good scapegoat, wouldn't all my previous efforts be wasted if I was exposed by this little bald head? Of course, my memory will be erased."

"You insist that he is your scapegoat and not your accomplice, so the deity should ask, why he took the risk to agree to your agreement for no reason."

Yin Fengyuan showed a surprised face, glanced at Qingming whose face was suddenly tense, and smiled playfully, "Oh, your good junior didn't tell the Venerable, why did he come to see me late at night?"

Seeing his junior brother's complicated expression, Qingzheng couldn't bear to embarrass his junior brother, glared at Yin Fengyuan and said, "Don't play tricks, just say what you want."

"You disciple of witty words is my married wife."

Qingzheng felt absurd, "Isn't your Yinyang wife dead?"

"That's right." Yin Fengyuan raised his lips, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I also want to ask my wife why she 'died' on the night of the wedding, and changed her face to become a monk's apprentice? So I asked him out , and he dared not refuse the appointment. Heh, why don't you come and tell me, Venerable Miaofa Lianhua, how you got my wife to abandon her glory and wealth, and willingly enter this world of no shit with you, eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures all day long Suffer a lot?"

"Stop slandering my junior brother!"

Qingzheng was afraid that he would scramble and bite again, so he waved his hands to ask the monk to quickly push him down. The account of the stolen treasure and the two disciples who seized the alchemy should wait for the Yin family to lead the discussion.

After driving away the people in the palace, Qingzheng only left the teacher, brother, and apprentice, and asked about the origin of the witty words, and it was exactly the same as what Yin Fengyuan said. His junior brother really did the feat of robbing a wife on the night of the wedding!

"Ugh……"

"……Ugh."

"Ugh……"

Qingzheng walked up and down, sighed three times, and glanced at the younger brother who was holding the witty words tightly. Regarding this matter, the younger brother had an attitude of not wanting to let the witty words go back even if everything was destroyed. Talking about it, revealing the identity of the witty words will naturally lead them back. This not only embarrasses the mother-in-law world, but thinking of "wind resistance", the younger brother will be anxious and more deeply rooted at that time.No no no!You have to find a way to stop that slippery mouth!

"By the way, what did that boy from the Yin family steal?"

Qingming brought the thing in front of Qingzheng, it was a magic weapon in the shape of an hourglass.

"Adverse luck sand?"

The magic weapon is mysterious, upside down without changing the direction of the leaking sand, Qingming brushed the top of the hourglass, and a new line of characters was engraved on the old nameplate: [Huaiyang Yinshi, Linchuan Yin——], and the "Yinyangshi" behind it didn't have time to write the whole thing , When the outline is completed and the magic weapon is activated, the luck of the two families above the hourglass will gradually disappear as the sand falls.

"Simply speaking of Yin Fengyuan's mana, he is by no means the rubbish rumored by the outside world, but a son-in-law who hides his ability and does not want to inherit the family business, and steals the sand of adverse luck to destroy his own family. Such a wolfish ambition is exposed in front of you!" Qingzheng had an idea, and he simply negotiated with the boy of the Yin family before settling accounts, keeping each other's secrets, and then gave him the sand of adverse luck to stop his mouth.Anyway, the magic weapon has been unsealed and engraved, half of it is useless, so just give it away.

Qingzheng racked his brains for his junior brother's transcendent heart, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, took away the adverse luck sand, and waved away people.

"It's late at night, you take your apprentice back to rest in peace, don't worry about the rest, there is a brother." Qingzheng turned around and rushed to ask Buddha for the treasure.

On the way back, Qingming was a little silent.

The night oppresses people.

Yuehua piled up deep shadows between the two of them again.Shi Xuan recalled Yin Fengyuan's willingness to help him cover when he was arrested. He couldn't figure out what Yin Fengyuan was thinking, and he didn't want to bother too much. He glanced at Qingming and said suddenly, "If it's not Yin Fengyuan who hurt people, but me? ?”

Qingming lowered his eyes, and his tone was subtle, "Why do you cover up for him now?"

"Just tell me, if I really succeed, how will you treat it?"

"If it's really you, as a teacher, I can only apologize with death." Qingming's tone was flat, and he turned his head to look deeply at Shi Xuan, the gaze seemed very heavy, and Shi Xuan's heart sank.

Shi Xuan wiped his face, looked away, and pretended to be joking, "How easy is it for you to kill me directly?"

Qingming shook his head, but did not speak.For him, suicide is far easier than murder.

Shi Xuan guessed what he was thinking, and smiled a bit sharply, with a bit of peerless elegance that no one could compete with, "It turns out that in Master's heart, I am more important than your life! I am very moved, but I don't know—— Which is more important, a disciple or your heart to become a Buddha?"

Qingming kept silent.

Don't talk about right and wrong, but it's not the time to make a decision, even Qingming himself can't guess which is more important.

Shi Xuan looked up at a solitary moon, the only identity he could walk here was the skin of a broken man, if he became a Buddha with clarity and persistence, he would probably not be able to be kind.

"Since you have moved your heart, why didn't you abandon Buddhism for me?"

Clear and silent.

Master Xuan sighed, "You must know that you can't have both, in this world is there a way to have both? There will be a day when you can't escape."

The disciple's lonely tone made Qingming's heart skip a beat, and he paused on the spot. When he regained his senses, he had distanced himself from Shi Xuan, and the feeling of weightlessness struck him. He strode forward to hold Shi Xuan, who turned back and smiled slightly. , as usual, Qingming still hadn't filled the gap in his heart, and suddenly hugged Shixuan, as if wanting to hug someone into his flesh and blood, the temperature of the skin and flesh made the hanging heart slowly fall back, and sighed softly:

"Don't be too far away from being a teacher."

Shi Xuan hugged back, put away his full of worries, and wrapped his legs around Qingming's waist coquettishly, entangled him like a poisonous ivy that caught its prey and would not let it go, rubbing against Qingming's chest.

"I like you so much, how can I be willing to stay too far away from you?"

After Qingming was beaten up, she gradually calmed down, and realized that she was out of bounds, and pushed the troublemaker's apprentice.

"You can hug if you want, push if you want, how can you be so casual?" Shixuan twisted his body, climbed from Qingming's arms to Qingming's back, and leaned on it, "Why don't you carry me back today?"

After finishing speaking, Shi Xuan patted Qingming on the shoulder and shouted "drive!"

"It's a big rebellion to treat your teacher like a cow and a horse." Although Qingming cursed, her tone was not harsh at all.

Seeing that Shixuan refused to come down, he finally smiled helplessly and walked back slowly step by step with the apprentice carrying the weight of an adult on his back.

……

The night is getting darker.

The shadows of the two overlapped under the lamp, and Qingming strangely got a little satisfaction from it.

The head attached to the back turned around and nestled into Qingming's neck. The scorching breath sprayed towards the neck veins, burning the blood in it to the point of boiling. Our marriage is predestined? You loved me deeply in the last life and the last life."

"I don't know."

Qingming only treated him as a joke. On that day, the Buddha took him into the whirling world. He once said that he was transformed from a string of Bodhi beads that had been with the third ancestor Buddha for thousands of years. The apprentice forged a marriage.

The person on the back felt a little disappointed, "Of course you don't know, if you knew, you wouldn't give up on me for this troublesome Buddha."

Qingming paused, walked behind his back, touched his apprentice's little bald head, and said nothing.

The footsteps became slower and slower, and Lu Shengsheng, who was burning with incense, walked for an hour, but still reached the ground.

The person on the back was so attached to him before, but now he came down without any hesitation, and returned to the room in three steps at a time, waved his back to Qingming, and closed the door tightly.

Qingming laughed, turned around and went to the Hall of Heaven and Man, lit a lamp, sat cross-legged on the lotus seat, and continued to recite his scriptures, over and over again, until all the distracting thoughts in his heart dissipated, and the remaining warmth on his back gradually cooled down, At the end of the long night, the sun jumped out of the ground, sprinkled the ground with brilliance, shot into the palace, and fell on the half of Qingming.

-

The next day, Qingming resigned from the Buddha and went out to find Pohuanzi, so that the apprentice could study in the temple by himself.

Shi Xuan followed, but Qingming refused to take him because he was too distracted.

As a result, when I was eating, I was worried that my apprentice would sleep late and miss meals. When I was walking, I thought how boring it would be for my apprentice to stay alone in the temple without morning classes and no one to accompany me.A few days later, Qingming's apprentice returned to the Buddha's country, and took away the apprentice who was sleeping soundly under the quilt, wrapped in a quilt, and carried it on his back.

This is different from that night. In broad daylight, Qingming packed up the apprentice and attracted a lot of attention. I don't know what kind of tricks the master and apprentice are playing?

Shi Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, poked his head out of the bed and looked around, why did he wake up and leave the Buddhist kingdom?

Vision bumps forward.

Shi Xuan lowered his head, and what caught his eyes was a familiar bald head. He patted Qingming on the back, "Didn't it be too distracting to take me away?"

"It's even more messy if you don't wear it." Qingming sighed helplessly, and patted his apprentice's buttocks to make him sit still so that he wouldn't fall off.

Shi Xuan hid in the quilt and quietly untied the rope that bound his hands, and threw it into the grass by the side of the road when he was not paying attention during the Qingming Festival.

After traveling for half a year in Qingming, I didn't see any delusions, but I trained my apprentices to be clingy kings. They had to be fed, walked, and changed their clothes by themselves.The first generation of eminent monks in the Qingming Dynasty, since he became a master, ran towards the direction of 24 filial piety with difficulty, but it was as sweet as sugar.The only thing that is not harmonious is that there are always various unforeseen disasters coming to the door, as if he is carrying a special bait to attract bad luck.

Returning to the Buddhist country again, Qingming first visited the Buddha and narrated the journey.

Doubts about the matter of disasters are temporarily put aside, and the matter of delusion can no longer be delayed.

Originally, although the farther away the delusional thoughts are, the perception becomes more blurred, but there is always a faint direction. Now that the delusional thoughts are gone, they must have learned to pretend, so cunning, let alone stay.

The Buddha's heart became ruthless, and he thought for a while, let Qingming feed it with blood, it can make the delusional thoughts restless, cause a riot in one party, and he will know the direction.

Qingming shook his head in disbelief.

The Buddha frowned, "Don't take your indecision as mercy! Instead of keeping delusional thoughts and causing catastrophe, it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible. If you are in time, you may not create killing karma. On the day when the formation is formed, you will be sent by the Master Association." Someone is waiting to help you."

Qingming didn't speak any more, she lowered her eyes with a gloomy expression, "After all, it's still my fault."

If he could cut it with a single sword that day, how could it harm others?

Master Buddha couldn't see the little disciple's mind, and hurriedly said, "Go back and set up the formation, don't think about it any more."

-

Shixuan returned to the Buddhist kingdom, restless at night, hugged the quilt and rushed to the hall, but no one was seen, and then rushed to Qingming's meditation room. It's a formation, not interested look away.Qingming glanced at the quilt he was holding, and asked strangely, "Why?"

"I never sleep well in the world."

"Who's apprentice who is so old goes into the master's room when he can't sleep well?"

Regardless of Qingming's reaction, Shi Xuan rolled up the quilt and sat down on the floor leaning against the table legs, leaning on Qingming and holding his hand that was hanging sideways, "Master, I will hold your hand. If you see me sleepwalking later, you must remember to hold it tightly." Me, don't let me run around with my eyes closed, and I'm always a little scared when I go out alone in the middle of the night without feeling anything."

"You haven't sleepwalked outside, why do you have so many problems when you come back?" Although Qingming felt that the apprentice was pretending to be pitiful and acting like a baby on purpose, he still couldn't bear to refuse when he begged in a low and weak voice.

"It's cold on the ground." Qingming nagged in distress.

Shi Xuan didn't respond, wrapped Qingming around one leg and hugged him tightly, and refused to leave. The superior sighed, and suddenly a shadow fell under him. Before Shi Xuan could understand, he was picked up by Qingming with the quilt in his arms, hanging in the air After a moment of surprise, he wrapped his arms around Qingming's neck.

Qingming carried Shixuan back to the couch with one hand, pinched a gust of wind with the other hand and blew the desk to the side of the couch, tucked in the quilt, patted the apprentice on the back, "Go to sleep."

Qingming is in the posture of being dragged into the bed with one hand and hugged tightly, and draws the formation with the other hand.

As time went by, the disciple's blanket gradually warmed up, and Qingming's grasped hand also gradually became hot, until it reached the bottom of his heart.

He put away his pen, turned around to look at his apprentice's sleeping face, brushed his smooth forehead, and gradually lost his mind.In the middle of the night, the apprentice became agitated, closed his eyes and wanted to get up, Qingming suppressed the pressure, but did not, and read the scriptures to soothe the gods with magic power. Seeing the apprentice's restless limbs finally fell back, he couldn't help but think of the last time he went out When he carried his apprentice away, he found a strangle mark on his wrist, probably related to the current matter, but the apprentice didn't mention it, so he still didn't ask.

Qingming wiped off the sweat from his apprentice's struggle, and lay half on the couch, wrapping his arms around his upper body.

Since he has cultivated a Buddhist golden body, he can give up day and night. He meditates and recites sutras every night to sleep. It has been a long time since he rested on the couch, but he feels sleepy when he embraces the gentle body of his apprentice.

I don't know if it's really tired, or if it's warm and intoxicating.

When Qingming opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, and there was a pair of bright eyes beside him, he looked sideways - the apprentice just happened to raise his mouth to kiss his cheek, and inadvertently, mouth to mouth met.The soft and warm touch made Qingming startled for a moment, and moved his face away without changing his expression. Shi Xuan chased after him, bit his lips, and said vaguely while biting, "I have kissed you all, but you have to kiss him enough." good."

With a helpless expression, Qingming hid several times but did not dodge, and simply let him do what he did.

The apprentice's smooth little tongue penetrated into the mouth, Qingming's mind jumped out of the kiss with the apprentice in the battle last time, but it was different from the passion at that time, this time it felt like being licked by a small animal in the mouth, it was a little itchy , the tickle touched his heart, making him a little dumbfounded, a little indulgent, and when the saliva soaked his lips and tongue, he felt the warmth of each other, as if the heart that had been poked by feathers was soaked in warm water again.

Shi Xuan inadvertently caught sight of Qingming's eyes that were soft enough to drip water, as if they were completely wrapped in pervasive water, almost suffocating, he raised his head angrily, and sighed:

"Sure enough, it's a Buddhist golden body, no matter how close you are, you won't be moved."

The apprentice stopped messing around and got up to draw a formation in Qingming.

……

Before the battle was completed, several novice Buddha Dan who had broken through the state of mind were broken.Several outstanding Buddhist disciples with good moods had accidents in a row, but Yin Fengyuan, who had pleaded guilty, had already left.

"At this time, the one who can still stay in the boundary must be a clever and cunning insider who is good at lurking? Who could it be?"

Qingzheng visited the Hall of Heaven and Man, knocked on the table and thought, could it be that Yin Fengyuan didn't tell the truth that day, but actually took the blame for the witty words? Thinking this way, Qingzheng glanced at the junior who was concerned with the witty words, saw that he was not in the right mind, followed his gaze Looking at the window, there is a wind chime made of several paper cranes hanging in front of the window.

"What's so interesting about this?" Qingzheng was surprised, and saw his younger brother flicking his fingers to send a wisp of breeze to blow the paper crane.

Zhihe uttered words one by one, reciting with a familiar smile——

"Mountains have trees and trees have branches. Can you know if the apprentice is happy with the teacher?"

"May I win Master's heart, never leave my white head."

"A disciple is regarded as a rock, and a master is regarded as a willow blowing. The willows are as green as blowing, and the rock will not be moved."

"May the students be like the stars and masters like the moon, and the night and night streams be bright and clean."

"I won't lovesick in my life, but when I meet Master, I will hurt lovesickness."

Since Qingzheng discovered his junior brother Qi Nian, his junior brother became more and more undisguised in front of him, now he felt a fistful of extremely hot gravel stuffed in his throat, making him choke uncomfortably.At the same time, the momentary doubts disappeared, and the witty words were directed at the younger brother wholeheartedly, pretending to be stupid and acting obediently all day, how could there be any reason to hurt others?Maybe it was because Yin Fengyuan had ganged up with others before he framed Qiaoyu, what other conspiracy was there?

Qingzheng ordered people to go out of the world to find Yin Fengyuan, who spared no effort to silently fill up his own family, and questioned him.