The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

In the end, Wuyuan put his index finger against Ronghua's forehead expressionlessly, letting it leave his chest, "Benefactor, please respect yourself."

Ronghua: Hehe...it's not the time for you to force me on the bed.

He looked at Wuyuan's hairless head, and still couldn't help but feel a little sad. If he could have arrived earlier, Hanhan would not be tortured by the Dao power generated in her natural Dao bone, and would not become... a monk .

Ronghua tugged at his finger that was about to be withdrawn, and said, "Han, Wuyuan, have you ever considered returning to vulgarity?"

Seeing that he couldn't pull out his fingers, Wuyuan let him pull, raised his eyes and said calmly, "I haven't thought about it."

It's not too late to think about it now.

Just as Rong Hua was about to speak, there was another knock on the door.

Wuyuan raised his eyes to look at the door, then lowered his head to look at his unclothed body, then fixed his eyes on Ronghua's body, and moved his clenched fingers, the meaning was self-evident.

Ronghua let go slowly, "I'll open the door for you."

"Please benefactor." Wu Yuan nodded, got up and went to the inner room to change clothes.

Ronghua dragged the towel to wipe his hair and peddled over to open the door.

There were two people outside the door, one was a beautiful long-haired woman, and the other was an ordinary-looking man, seeing that it was Ronghua who opened the door, both of them were a little stunned.

The woman frowned, and looked from Ronghua's long hair to Ronghua's face, "Excuse me, is this the room of Master Wuyuan?"

"Who are you?" Ronghua wondered, how did they know about Hanhan's room?

"We are old acquaintances of Master Wuyuan. We ran into Mr. Jiang downstairs by chance. We knew that Master Wuyuan was there, so we came here to pay a visit." The man explained with a gentle expression.

The woman's face was somewhat dissatisfied, Senior Brother Xindao explained to this man what he was doing so much.

Before Ronghua could answer, he heard Wuyuan's indifferent and cold voice from behind, "Who is it?"

He looked back, only to see that Wuyuan was already dressed neatly, and the white monk's robe was more and more elegant.

Ronghua pouted secretly, it would be better to wear Taoist robes.

The woman's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Wuyuan, and her voice became extremely soft, "Master Wuyuan, we are apprentices of Lin Huasheng, the head of Changfeng. We went to Faling Temple with our master before, and we had the honor to meet the master once."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly when he heard the words, "It turned out to be Sect Master Lin's beloved disciple."

Ronghua bet fifty cents, Hanhan must only remember the head of the so-called Changfenglin, and has no impression of the two people in front of him at all.

But the woman didn't know, she thought that the highly respected Master Wu Yuan must remember them, so the expression on her face was filled with joy instantly, looking at Wu Yuan's eyes as if they could shine.

Han Han who attracts bees and butterflies.

Ronghua couldn't help squinting his eyes, he has become a monk, and he's still so attractive...

Just when he was secretly jealous, Wuyuan had already walked to his side, lifted up Ronghua's lock of hair with a calm expression, and said in a clear voice, "Benefactor, the hair is not completely dry, it's better to wipe it again." .”

That strand of long hair was wrapped around Wuyuan's hand, and the smooth touch made Wuyuan twirl his fingertips lightly, and the twisted strands of hair were slightly separated and fell.

The little jealousy in Ronghua's heart disappeared immediately, he looked at Wuyuan, smiled brightly and said, "Wipe it for me, my hands are sore."

The nonsense was blatantly blatant, no matter where the hands were sore, it became clear just now that he was just pulling Wuyuan's fingers without even touching his hair.

The woman's expression was a little stiff, and she was worried about the meaning of Ronghua's words, but there was a hint of optimism in her eyes.

Who doesn't know that although Master Wuyuan of Faling Temple is extremely profound in Buddhism, he is cold-hearted and indifferent, and everything in the world seems to be out of the eyes of Dharma.

I'm afraid, no, Master Wuyuan will definitely not agree to such a request from the man in front of him.

Just when the corners of the woman's mouth curled up in disdain, thinking that Master Wuyuan would definitely refuse or ignore him, she saw Wuyuan's fingers pause for a moment, and she naturally took the towel in Ronghua's hand, and began to wipe his hair for him.

Seeing this scene, the woman's face was completely stiff, and the arc of the corner of her mouth paused, which seemed quite strange.

The man behind her felt that the "brotherhood" between the two was very deep, and said with a smile, "We won't disturb Master Wuyuan too much, and we will definitely visit Master again in Faling Temple in the future."

Wuyuan nodded lightly, and kept moving his hands.

Hearing what the senior brother meant to leave, it was inconvenient for the woman to stay longer, not to mention that they had something to do when they came here, so the woman gave Ronghua a sneaky look, and politely said goodbye to Wu Yuan.

Not long after the two left, Ronghua's hair was almost dried, so he passed the towel in his hand to Ronghua, "Donor, your hair has been wiped."

Ronghua took the towel in one hand, and tugged at the long hair on his chest with the other, with bright eyes, as if expecting something.

Wuyuan looked down slightly, and Ronghua raised the hand holding his hair up again.

"Benefactor." Wuyuan said.

"Huh?" Rong Hua looked forward to it.

Jian Wuyuan nodded to him and said, "The poor monk has to go back to his house to chant scriptures and Buddha."

Then, the body stepped back, and the door of the room was closed in front of Ronghua's eyes...

The door... was closed?

quilt!close!superior!

Ronghua: "..."

Hanhan... You're so swollen, you're so powerful, you even started to go to the sky? !

Ronghua was so angry that he slammed a towel on the door in front of him, gritted his teeth, smelly Hanhan, don't think about me talking to you again!Bah bah bah!

After turning around and walking away for a few steps, he felt perplexed again, stepped back and stretched out his hand to scratch the door twice, barking——

Wuyuan who is chanting: "???"

The Jiang family's properties are all in city s, and they came to city x only to find Jiang Lingxin and the others. Now that they have found them, they naturally have to go back earlier.

Ronghua's taoist robe was made quickly, and Jiang Linghan soon brought it up. He put on the beautiful little taoist robe and combed his long hair. When Ronghua came downstairs, almost half of the people in the hotel lobby were looking at him, and the other half were watching him. missed.

It's unreasonable, why do Taoist monks look so good-looking? !

Is it possible that the standard for being a Taoist priest and a monk now is to meet the standard of appearance? !

I can't afford it, I can't afford it...

"Wow, Lin Xiaoya, the Lord looks really good-looking, the Lord's skin is so white and tender, the Lord's hair is longer than yours, the Lord..." Fang Zhouyu blowing rainbow farts non-stop after eating and drinking , and dragged Lin Xiaoya for comparison.

Lin Xiaoya listened with a dull face, looked down at her somewhat dry and split ends of hair, and then at Ronghua's hair, which is perfectly smooth, oil-free and not dry no matter how you look at it from 360 to [-] degrees... I'm sorry , she is not fit to be a woman.

A few people were talking and laughing as they walked towards the hotel entrance, when they suddenly saw a woman with disheveled hair and a panicked expression rushing towards them.

Jiang Lingxin was facing him directly, and after being startled, he subconsciously avoided, and the woman fell to the ground.

Fang Zhouyu: "...Does this mean you want to touch porcelain?"

But Rong Hua paused. Wasn't the woman who fell to the ground one of the two people who met outside Han Han's door?

Sure enough, the woman raised her head and looked anxiously at Wu Yuan, "Master, Master Wu Yuan, please save my brother!"

Changfeng Sect is a well-known small sect in the practice world. The leader, Lin Huasheng, has two apprentices. One is the man from before, named Lin Yi, and the other is the woman in front of him, named Wu Qiuqing.

The two of them still have some abilities. A family asked Changfeng Gate before, saying that their house was haunted, and there was something wrong with their wife. They hoped that people from Changfeng Gate could help them find out.

Lin Huasheng just thought it was an ordinary haunted accident, so he sent two apprentices there.

After the visit failed, Lin Yi and Wu Qiuqing went to the house of the haunted person, who thought it was an ordinary haunted incident, but suddenly something happened, Lin Yi tried his best to throw Wu Qiuqing out, and asked her to ask for help missed.

Wu Qiuqing didn't dare to delay, so she came over in a panic.

"Is this the place?" Wu Yuan asked, looking at the villa in front of him.

"Yes." As if remembering something, Wu Qiuqing's face turned pale for a moment, "Master Wuyuan, there seems to be an enchantment inside, how can we get in?"

"Is it haunted here?" Jiang Lingxin frowned suspiciously, "It looks no different from the surroundings."

Jiang Lingxin and the others were also very curious. Since they were going to come, they simply came together.

The villa in front of me is no different from the surrounding houses, and the balcony is full of flowers and plants, but it looks greener and more lively than other villas.

However, this is just what the villa looks like in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the eyes of Ronghua and Wuyuan, this villa has been completely shrouded in thick black air, silent, gloomy and terrifying, as if there are countless hideous faces struggling to get out, and it is different from the surrounding "quiet as chicken" villas. out of place.

"No, there is still a difference, do you want to take a look?" Ronghua turned to look at Jiang Linghan and the others.

"It depends." Fang Zhouyu nodded repeatedly.

Wu Qiuqing raised the corners of her mouth in disdain, "How could ordinary people see it."

Although Ronghua was wearing Taoist robes, Wu Qiuqing regarded them as ordinary Taoist priests. Wu Qiuqing respected and had no destiny, but she might not pay attention to ordinary people.

Hearing Ronghua's words, although Wu Qiuqing smiled, there was a sense of superiority in her expression.

Jiang Linghan's complexion darkened, and even Jiang Lingxin's five faces were ugly.

Jiang Lingxin laughed angrily, "What kind of mountain do you think you are from?"

"Changfeng Gate of Yanpu Mountain." Wu Qiuqing raised her head slightly and said.

Jiang Lingxin looked at Jiang Linghan thoughtfully, "Brother, how do I remember that Yanpu Mountain is an industry developed under the name of our Jiang family?"

Jiang Linghan nodded, "You remember correctly, it is indeed our Jiang's company. The Jiang's tourist attraction has been established on Yanpu Mountain, and the Changfeng Gate is located there. We must also pay our Jiang's land rent."

"Pfft." Gao Wei and the others held back their laughter.

Wu Qiuqing's face was so blue and red at this time, it was so exciting. She never imagined that two of these people would be members of the Jiang Group. no face.

Ronghua didn't want to talk to Wu Qiuqing at all, her senior brother was still alive and dead in the villa, so she had time to look down on others outside.

"I will temporarily open your eyes to save you from going in without knowing the importance."

Ronghua turned to Jiang Linghan and the others, forming Dao seals with both hands, and the white glow brushed past the eyes of several people. The next moment, Fang Zhouyu and Gao Wei yelled, Lin Xiaoya and Gao Yun were a little frightened, and took a step back.

Even Jiang Linghan's complexion was a bit grim, but he was not surprised after all, but looked at the villa in front of him with a slight frown.

Jiang Lingxin opened his mouth and said, "Guan, Guanzhu, this villa has turned black."

"It's a barrier formed by yin and evil qi, which isolates the villa from the sun." Rong Hua explained lightly.

"Is it like Tomb Cloud Village?" Gao Wei asked curiously.

"It's not the same situation." Ronghua shook his head, but did not explain too much, "Just wait outside, we will come out soon."

Wuyuan looked at Ronghua at this time, "Mainly the almsman will go in with the poor monk?"

Ronghua: Hmph.

He looked at Jiang Linghan and nodded, "I want to go in."

Missing: "..."

Jiang Linghan was probably a little puzzled by this situation, and nodded hesitantly, "...Well, the temple master pays attention to safety."

"Okay, thank you." Ronghua showed a big smile, turned and walked towards the villa.

Wu Qiuqing frowned and said, "The barrier hasn't been broken yet, so you can't enter..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rong Hua's figure disappeared into the villa shrouded in gloom.

"..." Wu Qiuqing opened her mouth in shock.

Wuyuan clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor Wu, please follow behind the poor monk."

The author has something to say: Ronghua: It’s fine if you don’t braid it, but you still shut me out!

Missed: I, swell.

Rong Hua: Get angry and never talk to you again.

Note: There are some things tomorrow morning, the update will be in the late afternoon