Heaven and tyrants want a home

Lu Fushe Granose looked at him, opened his mouth, his small voice was covered by the ensuing bell.

The third bell rang, and Zenyuan Jinyi still looked at the huge bell in front of him.

His eyes were calm and his face was normal, as if the scene just now was just her illusion.

"........"

Lu Fushe Granose thought for a while, and decided to wait for the intermission of the bell before asking.

Even though she didn't hear the last name clearly, she could clearly hear Zenyuan Jinichi's previous sentence.

——It’s been so long, do you still like Shier?

Lu Fushi's sugar cast down his eyes, lost in thought.

In this sentence, at least two messages are clear.

Zenyuan Zhiyi has known her for a long time, and even knows that she likes Shier.

But it shouldn't be...

The girl's slightly curved eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face was full of puzzlement.

She was sure that she and Jin Yi had nothing to do in the period of the curse spirit, and he had never even seen her.But now she has been with Jin Yi at most for less than two weeks, and the number of times she has met is very small. No matter how you think about it, this sentence is very contradictory.

Lu Fushe Granose couldn't figure it out, and the heavy and long ringing of the bell was heard in her ears. It was not like a New Year's Eve to get rid of the darkness, but it was like a disturbing alarm ringing in her heart.

A few more minutes passed, and the bell still hadn't stopped, so she turned her head to look in Shi'er's direction, out of sight and out of mind.

Anyway, everything has been punctured, and there is nothing to hide!

So she decided to watch it openly.

Shi'er was still standing in the crowd, even a step closer to her than before.

Seeing this, Lu Fushe Granose suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

She was at a height of nearly two meters higher than where Shier was. Shier raised his eyelids to look at her, but she looked at each other with lowered eyes.

Across the noisy crowd, the two seemed to be the same as when they first met.

One looked up, the other looked down, the moment the eyes of the black pupil and the emerald pupil intertwined, the red thread of fate seemed to link the two of them again.

Beside the girl, Zenyuan Jiyi also turned his eyes sideways at some point, his eyes swept across the eyes of the two looking at each other, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The "memory" in his mind was buzzing again.

Every time a girl is involved, the "memory" that does not belong to him will be extremely active, and those memories with the girl will continue to flash back in his brain.

Her name, her voice, her "likes"....

The Zen Academy lowered its eyes, and suddenly stretched out its hand to grasp the girl's delicate wrist, which was propped aside, and tightened it slightly.

"Lu Fushi granulated sugar."

The man's voice was neither soft nor heavy, just at the level where she could hear it.

"Boom-"

As the bell rang again, the girl subconsciously pressed her heart with her free hand.

Even with the interference of the bell, this time she could clearly hear the name called out by Zenyuan Jinichi.

is her name.

Her heart trembled suddenly, as if she had been touched by a taboo, making her breathless for a second.

But this feeling was fleeting. After the bell rang, the heart was still beating steadily, and there was no discomfort in breathing.

Lu Fushi Granose pursed her lips, and stopped thinking about it as if avoiding it.

Now the point is not here, but how did Zenyuan Jinyi know her name?

Taking a deep breath, she looked at the man with a serious expression, and was about to ask a question when another bell rang.

"..."

Forget it, let's wait for the bell to pause.Otherwise, she would stop at key places like this one after another, and she would be suffocated to death before she could ask anything.

With a sullen face, Lu Fushe managed to struggle with the grasped wrist, but did not let go.

"..."

Now this situation is really outrageous.

The girl sighed, turned her sideways eyes to the black-haired man who seemed to want to come forward, and said silently, "Be safe and don't be impatient", and let Zenyuan catch him.

Anyway, there will be no less meat.

The point is that she has to ask what she wants to know first.

Only by giving can you gain, the girl hypnotized herself, grabbing a hand is nothing at all!

In the crowd, Zenyuan Shier had his pockets on, and his good eyesight allowed him to clearly see the girl's wrist being held.

His dark green eyes were narrow, and he was about to touch for a cigarette, but it was empty.

"..."

Thinking of what the girl had just signaled to him, Zenyuan even gave a irritated "tsk" with a weary expression.

But he still followed her, standing where he was and not stepping forward.

After a long time, the monk stopped ringing the bell and began to chant scriptures.

Lu Fushe Granose seized the opportunity and hurriedly said, "The name just now..."

"I knew it from the first time we met."

Zen Yuan didn't wait for her to finish asking, and said, "Aren't you happy..."

"Stop!"

Realizing what he was going to say, Lu Fushe Granose interrupted him hastily, and said calmly: "Let's skip these unimportant details and focus on the main points."

What if some key word of restraint is triggered and she dies suddenly on the spot?

Lu Fushe Granose didn't dare to take a breath, her current mood was similar to walking a tightrope on a cliff.

Fortunately, Zenyuan Jinyi really listened to her, and said instead: "I once carried out a family task of exorcising curse spirits with Chanyuan Xi."

Zen Dean Xi...

The familiar name makes the girl thoughtful. This name is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

"The spell of that spell spirit is related to "memory". After the death of Chan Changxi, his memory was extracted and attacked, and the target of the attack was me."

The Chanyuan paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Afterwards, I have his memory about you."

After he finished speaking, Lu Fushe Granose suddenly remembered the owner with a familiar name.

It was the boy who let her exchange names to lead the way, walking briskly among the golden marigold beds.

Was it already dead...

Lu Fushi Granose was slightly startled, a little disappointed.

After all, that child was the only person she had met in the monastery besides Shier.

After a moment of silence, she said again: "Chan Yuanxi has never seen me."

No one could see her then, not even Shir.

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved.

If the magician of the Buddhist monastery knew that she was a special species that transformed from a curse spirit into a human, then what was waiting for her was not a wedding but a dissecting table.

This is a perverted family who can raise a lot of hunger curse spirits in this family to gnaw on children!

No matter what she did, she didn't think it was outrageous.

"sound."

The Chanyuan replied in a low voice.

"..."

It turned out to be a voice!

Lu Fushi Granose froze for a moment, completely unaware that he was exposed here.

She obviously only talked to Zen Master Xi for more than ten minutes, so how can she still remember her voice after so long? ?

Ok.

The girl's eyes froze, and she was about to have a direct showdown with Zenyuan Jinyi.Anyway, we have come to this point, and the restraint has not occurred.

Just as he was about to speak, Zenyuan Jinyi took a step ahead.

I just heard him say: "However, this is just right."

?

Lu Fushe Granose slowly made a question mark, what's the matter?

She couldn't follow this man's train of thought at all.

"The Leyan Temple family has a special bloodline, it would be better if it wasn't."

"The wedding will proceed as normal."

Zenyuan even let go of the palm on her wrist, and raised his hand to touch her earlobe, but she dodged it greatly in response.

Lu Fushe Granose looked at him defensively, frowned and said, "You know who I like, right?"

She wondered if Zenyuan Jinyi was an NTR fan?

What he said just now proved that he knew her intentions completely, but what's the matter with this confused attitude now?

She thought that the development was to get her out of the monastery, but now it seems that Zenyuan Jinyi doesn't mind her liking Shier at all? ?

The inexperienced Lu Fushe Granose was shocked by this avant-garde view of emotion, and his mind was full of question marks.

"This love will belong to me after the wedding."

The Chanyuan said in a deep voice.

"..."

Lu Fushi Granose hesitated to speak.

This kind of confidence was something she had never had before.

The girl fell into deep thought, and after a while, she said slowly, "...do you like me?"

Apart from this reason, she really couldn't think of anything else.

But she felt that it was outrageous. She had only been together for two weeks and met only a few times. Was she so attractive? !

Thinking about Leyan Temple's gorgeous face, Lu Fushi Granose felt that if it was true, it might be due to the real master's appearance.

Zenyuan Jinyi paused when he heard the words, and nodded, "I picked up the garland you made a long time ago, and it is very suitable for me."

The girl in front of him was his "first love" and also the antidote to his unbearable "memory".

The corners of the man's lips were always serious, and it only took some time for these coincidences to make her forget her love for Shier and become a love for him.

As for offspring, there are many women who want to enter the monastery, even without the special blood of Leyan Temple, he can still have excellent offspring.

She will be his wife.

Lu Fushe Granose didn't know what the man was thinking, but after listening to his "garland", his expression became weird.

The monastery is very fond of garlands.

Aiwujiwu, there is even one person in the Buddhist monastery who likes to make garlands.

The wreath was made by Shire.

Therefore, she was very well-founded and logically arrived at the result——

The person Zenyuan really likes is Shier.

Ah this...

Lu Fushe Sandang was embarrassed, looking at Zenyuan Jinyi with flamboyant black hair and a strong physique in front of him, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Her silence was taken for granted by the man as approval. He looked at the girl hanging on the edge, swept past the gloomy "brother" in the crowd, and walked past.

Lu Fushi Granose was frightened by his action, and fell backward without hesitation.

It's better to have a bruised nose and a swollen face than to have something indescribable happen later!

The expected feeling of falling came, but only for a moment, she fell into a big embrace.

Afterwards, she heard Shi Er say in extreme displeasure: "That's it, why don't you call me?"

Lu Fushe Granose was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the man who was holding her firmly in his arms, those dark green eyes were full of hostility.

"I forgot."

She said it honestly.

Shir: "..."

Gee.

Putting her down, when the bell rang again, Shi Er took the girl's grasped wrist and kissed it a few times, eliminating the rest of the uncomfortable feeling on her hand.

"Disinfect."

The man raised his eyes, curled his lips at the sluggish girl, put the person aside, then jumped with one hand with cold eyes, and stood in front of Shinichi Zenyuan with ease.

Apart from his rebellious temperament, the reason why Shier, who has no magic power, can still be so free in the Zen garden is that his toughness is indeed No. 1 in the Zen garden besides the patriarch.

He Zenyuan is just facing each other, so he doesn't shy at all.

The black-haired and green-eyed man looked down at his nominal "brother" with an indifferent expression, and the scar on his lip looked like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

"Don't you have a wife of your own, Shiichi?"

Zenyuan Jinyi suddenly lowered his eyes, watched Shier get up slowly, and said mockingly: "The only person in the entire Zenyuan who doesn't deserve her is you, Shier."

Hearing this, Shi Er's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Boom——"

In an instant, the bell rang loudly, like thunder.