Wind over Yongning

Looking at Feng Nongying's beautiful face, Le Yongning raised the corners of his lips in a seductive smile, approached slowly, and magnified it in front of his eyes.

The two of them were very close, and Feng Nongying's breath sprayed on his face when he was talking, and suddenly Le Yongning's face became hot, as if it had been burned, and it was flushed red.

Seeing this, Feng Nongying chuckled, let go of the fingers pinching Le Yongning's chin, and said, "Fake monk!"

Le Yongning lowered his head in shame, feeling that he had been influenced by the Buddha for many years, but he was still so easily seduced by his appearance.

But he couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes to glance at Feng Nongying, and then quickly lowered his head.

I deeply feel that the person in front of me is more beautiful than the seductive goblin in the stories told by my seniors, and such a beautiful person will become his wife in the future, and the two will spend their lives together forever. Just think about it this way, It can make him persist for more than ten years, and his obsession with the Buddha can't help but be shaken.

No wonder that in the past ten years or so, several senior brothers in Shaolin Temple would rather suffer the punishment of war and abandon the martial arts they have learned through years of painstaking efforts, and insist on returning to vulgarity.

The appearance of lust is really powerful...

"It's just as it should be, the power is fearless, the three flavors, the meditation and liberation, etc., the incredible method..." Le Yongning clenched his fists tightly, rubbing the knuckles of his index finger with his thumb, muttering Buddhist scriptures as if he was twirling a Buddhist bead, calming his mind .

Feng Nongying couldn't hear what Le Yongning was talking about, so he listened for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Fake monk, what are you talking about? Are you talking bad about me?"

"The Lotus Sutra of the Wonderful Law..." Le Yongning argued in a low voice, "Just now, you are too close to me, and my heart is not at peace."

"So recite Buddhist scriptures and meditate?" Feng Nongying forced a smile and asked, "Fake monk, I've already said that I'm your unfinished destiny, so it's normal to be uneasy about me."

Le Yongning's face became redder with embarrassment, and he stammered: "The Lotus Sutra of the Miaofa is the first Buddhist scripture I can memorize, so I subconsciously..."

"Hahaha..." Feng Nongying raised his hand, covered his lips with his cuff and laughed loudly: "The Lotus Sutra of the Miaofa...it's not bad. If I have a chance, I'll look for it. I've only read the Lotus Heart Sutra, but I've never read it before. Pass the Lotus Sutra of the Wonderful Dharma."

Le Yongning looked up at Feng Nongying, thought for a moment, frowned and asked suspiciously: "The Lotus Heart Sutra? What kind of scripture is this? I've never read it before."

Hearing the words, Feng Nongying was even more overjoyed, and fell down on the table with a smile. After a while, he slowly stopped laughing.

He propped his chin with one hand, still with a smile on his mouth, squinting his eyes and said: "Your Lotus Sutra is to take people to the Western Paradise, and my Lotus Heart Sutra is to send people to the Western Paradise. In fact, it's about the same." !"

Le Yongning was still puzzled, but before he could ask further questions, he was interrupted by Feng Nongying again: "It seems that we are indeed destined." As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Le Yongning's cheek, and his smile deepened: "Fake monk, If you meet me, you will never think about becoming a monk in your life."

"I know... I know!" Le Yongning covered his cheeks that were pinched and hurt, his honest face was still flushed, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Since I said that I should be responsible for the girl, I must I will protect the girl for the rest of my life."

"It's good to know!" Feng Nongying raised his chin, with a proud face, this kind of arrogance not only prevents people from feeling disgusted, but also makes the beautiful face even more irresistible.

After the meal, Le Yongning, who hadn't rested all night, couldn't bear it anymore, so he proposed to rest up for a day and then set off for Laoshan tomorrow.

Feng Nongying is naturally okay, he just wants to follow Le Yongning, it doesn't matter when he goes to Laoshan.She returned to her previous reserved and docile appearance, and whispered softly: "I listen to Sanlang,"

There is a guest room on the third floor of Fulong Restaurant, so they don't need to move. Le Yongning beckoned to the waiter, and ordered: "Open two upper rooms." Then he took out a dime from his purse and handed it to the waiter. Used.

Xiaoer took the silver and immediately responded: "Okay, guest officer, let's go to the third floor, our rooms are all top-notch, and the sheets, pillows and other supplies inside are all new, you can rest assured."

After saying that, he led Le Yongning and Feng Nongying upstairs, opened the doors of two adjacent rooms, bowed and said, "I'd like to give you two adjacent rooms."

"Very good!" Le Yongning was very satisfied.

Feng Nongying's appearance was too eye-catching, even he couldn't help but want to look at him, let alone other people.

Among the diners in the hall just now, many people looked at Feng Nongying with amazed expressions. Although he is not experienced in the world, he also knows that people's hearts are sinister. They are married, but they are not married after all, so he can't live in the same room with Feng Nongying. It's just right now, the two rooms are connected, and he can know if there is any movement next to him.

"The two rest, the younger one won't bother you." Xiaoer bowed and retreated with a smile.

"Uh..." Le Yongning looked at Feng Nongying hesitantly and said, "Feng'er..."

Feng Nongying didn't wait for Le Yongning to finish, he took a step forward, stepped into the door on the left, turned around, looked at Le Yongning, smiled and said: "I can live in this room, you carry me all the way , It’s been hard work, so I need to rest earlier.”

Le Yongning was indeed tired, so he nodded and said nothing more: "Okay, you should take a good rest too." After speaking, he walked into the next room.

Feng Nongying leaned on the door frame, watching Le Yongning close the door with a creaking sound.

The gentle smile on his face slowly subsided, his face sank, he took a step back, closed the door, and said coldly: "Come out!"

As the words fell, a person jumped down from the beam in the room. When Feng Nongying heard the sound, he turned around, looked at the person with a frown, and asked displeasedly, "Hongjuan, what are you doing here?" ?”

Hongjuan took a step forward and grabbed Feng Nongying's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "Master, how could you leave me and run out to play by yourself."

Feng Nongying indifferently pulled Hongjuan's hand away from her sleeve, and brushed the cuff along the way.

Seeing this, Hongjuan immediately puffed her face and said angrily: "Now is the critical moment for you. You have lost all your martial arts. Mrs. Haitang is worried. Let me take you back."

Feng Nongying walked into the room flicking his sleeves, sat down at the desk, and said with a blank expression: "I won't go back!"

Hongjuan shook her head and let out a long sigh, squatting beside Feng Nongying, and said earnestly: "Master, you are already sixteen, and you are not a child anymore, you should be more sensible, a night of fun is enough, let adults save time Bar."

Feng Nongying's gaze slowly shifted to Hongjuan's face, he quickly raised his hand, pinched Hongjuan's cheek, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't talk like Aunt Haitang! You are a little girl younger than me, how can I talk to you like this?" Talk to me, find a fight!"

Hongjuan puffed her face and let Feng Nongying pinch the soft flesh on her cheek without struggling, and muttered in a low voice: "You can't beat me now."

When Feng Nongying heard the words, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth: "After waiting for ten days, my skills recovered, and I must have skinned you, girl!"

"Pick it up!" Hongjuan reached out to pick up the teapot on the desk, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Feng Nongying, and said indifferently: "It's been ten years since I peeled, isn't my skin still growing well? body."

"You..." Feng Nongying glared at Hongjuan angrily.

Hongjuan blinked and stared at him, neither master nor servant spoke.

In the end, it was Hongjuan who couldn't stand it first, blinked her dry eyes, and said: "If the master doesn't want to go back, it's fine, but you have to take me with you when you come out to play!"

"No!" Feng Nongying refused without thinking.

Hongjuan could only say helplessly: "Then you follow me back."

"No!" Feng Nongying didn't even want to go back.

"Choose one, you have to choose one." Hongjuan said distressedly: "If I lose you, Mrs. Haitang will skin me." Mrs. Haitang is not just talking about skinning.

Feng Nongying hesitated when he heard the words, but shook his head after a while and said: "I have found a husband I like, but I haven't cheated him yet. If you suddenly appear, how can I explain it?"

"Husband? What husband!" Hongjuan was really shocked at this moment, did the master find a husband for herself?

Originally thought that there would be more mistresses in the future, but unexpectedly there would be an extra son-in-law, but Hongjuan looked at the palace attire with wide sleeves on her master, the flowing cloud bun hanging by her ears, the red hairpin tassels in her hair, and the Huanpei is alone... Indeed, it is time to find a son-in-law.

Feng Nongying was puzzled by Hongjuan's surprise, and explained in a low voice: "Didn't the sisters in the villa say that when looking for a husband, you should find someone who is honest, obedient, gentle, and caring..."

When Hongjuan heard the words, she hesitated to speak, and after a long while, she reluctantly argued: "But...but the master has an extraordinary status, how can someone who is idle deserve it."

Feng Nongying raised her red lips slightly, and said with a smile, "But I just think he's interesting."

Hongjuan tried her best to recall the appearance of seeing that person last night, and shook her head in disgust: "Stupid, boring!"

Holding the water glass, Feng Nongying took a sip of tea to his lips, and said with a light smile, "His eyes are clear. When he looked at me, there was only surprise and shyness in his eyes, without any hint of obscenity or offense. It's interesting to be bored by noble people."

Hongjuan shook her head incomprehensibly, reached out and grabbed Feng Nongying's sleeve again and said, "I don't care, if you don't want to go back, you have to take me with you, besides, I'm just your girl, how can I leave the master's side .”

Feng Nongying looked at Hongjuan and blinked.

Hongjuan has met him every day for more than ten years, and the two are very familiar with each other, so they will not be tempted by him, so she snorted coldly and said: "If you don't agree with me following, I will tie you back."

"That's fine..." Feng Nongying was reluctant, feeling deeply controlled by others.

The exercise he practiced, the Lotus Heart Sutra, is a quick success method, one level of exercise can surpass others, and once practiced, he can't stop.

He has only cultivated to the fifth level, and he is already the top in the world.

This exercise does not need to be self-contained like the Sunflower Canon, nor does it need to reverse the meridians like the Nine Yin Manual.But such a powerful and efficient method must have its flaws, that is, every time a layer is practiced, the inner energy will be dispersed in the meridians to nourish the meridians, and the inner force cannot be used within a ten-day period, otherwise the qi and blood will reverse and go crazy.

When he was young, Aunt Haitang was afraid that he would be immature and ignorant, so she couldn't help but use her internal energy, so she pierced the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head with a silver needle to block all internal energy. , although he has grown up now, this method is still in use today.

So every time his skills were blocked, he was powerless to resist, and it was fine to be hidden by Aunt Haitang, and he was often bullied by Hongjuan and Xi Yuanzhou.

Feng Nongying sighed, and was about to pull out the silver needle on her head without hesitation, and teach this dead girl what is superior and inferior.

But it's just thinking about it, he still has unfinished business, and he can't die now...

After tangling for a while, Feng Nongying looked at Hongjuan with a smile, and said, "Why don't you sell yourself to bury your father at the entrance of the restaurant tomorrow, and I bought you, so you can follow me logically!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Nongying felt that this method was wonderful, and looked at Hongjuan expectantly.

Hongjuan blinked, and asked in confusion, "Will you really buy me? Could it be that you framed me?"

"No, no!" Feng Nongying vowed, "I will definitely buy you!"

Hongjuan thought for a moment, and nodded with suspicion on her round face: "If you lie to me, I will tie you back directly!"

The smile on Feng Nongying's face paused when he heard the words, but he immediately nodded under cover.He sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that the little tail couldn't be shaken off...