I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Chen Yiniao's eyes were extremely bright, and the dark pupils seemed to be burning with light.

Fang He only took a cursory look like this, and knew that Chen Yiniao's desire to perform had come up.Sure enough, in the next second, big tears fell from Chen Yiniao's eyes, ran across his fair and pink cheeks, and fell on the skirt of his clothes.The color of the original gray collar instantly increased a bit.

He hesitated for a while and stepped forward, then seemed to think of something, and took a step back.Under the gaze of everyone, he lowered his head and sobbed:

"Ji Zhao, you whore! Have you forgotten the vows you made with me all those years ago!"

Although Chen Yiniao was sobbing, his voice was not small.The sound of "whore" resounded in everyone's ears, making them stunned for a long time, and did not return to their senses for a long time.

Fang He raised his eyes secretly, and glanced at Ji Zhao's face.Ji Zhao's brows and eyes were calm, and he stared at Chen Yiniao for a while, then retracted his gaze, and asked unhurriedly:

"Sworn to each other, I haven't seen it before, where did we get the sworn to each other?"

Fang He seemed to be watching a good show. One of his arms passed through Ji Zhao's neck and placed on the other side of his shoulder. He just leaned on Ji Zhao's body and watched Chen Yiniao's performance.

This question may be a difficult one for others.But it doesn't include Chen Yiniao.

Sure enough, Chen Yiniao just froze for a moment, and his eye sockets turned red.The tears fell like they didn't want money.He choked up and said, "Ji Tianjiao, don't you forget that monkeys pluck the moon and old men push carts..."

Chen Yiniao came out with four words and four words.At the beginning, people didn't react, but Chen Yiniao's words became more and more explicit and ambiguous, which made some thin-skinned people feel ashamed.

Chen Yiniao talked for a long time, and finally stopped, raised his eyes shyly and glanced at Ji Zhao, then lowered his head and said softly: "At that time, at that time...you were still hugging my waist, Can't tell me enough~"

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Tianjiao, who was sitting next to Ji Zhao, could not help but move aside, and looked at Ji Zhao with a surprised look.Obviously they didn't expect that Ji Zhao was actually below!

Even Ji Zhao himself didn't think of it!

Fang He was so close to Ji Zhao that he could clearly hear Ji Zhao's soft snort.However, even at this point, his complexion remained the same, with a gentle smile in his eyes.He leaned back lightly, and after looking up and down at Chen Yiniao, he casually threw a bottle of elixir into Chen Yiniao's arms.

Ji Zhao slowly said: "I am a pharmacist who specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. You have been told that you are not enough, and I am afraid that you need some medicine to cheer you up."

After saying this, he didn't even look at Chen Yiniao, his eyes turned and fell on Fang He.

Fang He's nerves tensed up. He saw Ji Zhao nodded gently towards him, moved his lips, and said softly: "If the girl is interested, you can study it. Maybe you can wait for the girl's advice." some."

When Ji Zhao said this, he looked at Fang He seriously, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a bit of rigor and self-restraint.If someone else said this, Fang He would definitely think it was a joke.But if Ji Zhao said this, Fang He was a little uncertain.

He glanced at the sky, and Tiandao didn't give any hint.According to this meaning, it is obvious that Fang He has to play by himself.Fang He lowered his head slightly, his fingers gently brushed across Ji Zhao's lower abdomen, and pressed lightly to prop up his body.

The space between the two of them widened a lot.The surrounding air flowed in, pulling away the ambiguity in the air.Fang He said in a low voice, "I don't need this medicine."

"Young Master Ji, please~" His voice raised lightly, but his words were full of provocation.

Ji Zhao looked up calmly, but his eyes were on Fang He.The light and shadow all over the sky fell into his eyes sparsely, and he seemed to have thought deeply, then lowered his eyes lightly, stretched out his hand to wrap around Fang He's waist, and closed the distance between the two of them.

Ji Zhao turned his head and smiled slightly. His original brows and eyes suddenly became brighter because of this smile.He moved closer to Fang He's ear, exhaled ambiguously, and called softly with his breath:

"elder sister."

This "sister" yelled crisply and neatly, but Ji Zhao's voice was quite magnetic, and because of his frail body, there was a little laziness.He moved closer and said in a very low voice:

"I don't know why, but I like my sister's eyebrows and eyes very much, as if I have seen them in a dream."

Fang He's heart shuddered, but his face was extremely calm.At this moment, he could see the golden characters floating in the air, and at the same time, Ji Zhao's fingers seemed to love the delicate skin around his waist, rubbing it up and down.

According to the gestures of his fingers, Fang He slowly pieced it together into a word——

"square."

Fang He seemed to be unaware, and smiled lowly: "If Mr. Ji really likes my sister, why don't you reward me with more spirit crystals, it's better than my sister making a trip for nothing."

Fang He doesn't care whether it's square or round.Can he remember that Ji Zhao's family property in the third heaven is extremely rich.He didn't believe that when he reached the fourth heaven, Ji Zhao wouldn't develop any side jobs.

Since he had spoken boldly in front of Li Si before.So how to say, you have to get this number one, otherwise how can you be worthy of the title of Huakui!

He looked at Ji Zhao expectantly.As expected, Ji Zhao took out a crystal card from the storage utensil with a wave of his robe."Heaven's promise" was printed on the crystal card, and it was printed in the same mold as the crystal card Wu Chengxian gave him.

Last time, Wu Chengxian's crystal card gave him too strong an impression.Therefore, Fang He took the crystal card, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "How many spirit crystals are there in this card?"

Ji Zhao replied: "1000 million."

When he answered this number, everyone present couldn't help swallowing.This time, they finally took a good look at Ji Zhaolai.Although they are inferior heaven's pride, it would be really difficult for them to take out 1000 million spirit crystals.Not to mention, there is a reward for an oiran.

No matter how special this oiran is.

In any case, to be able to come up with the 1000 million, this arrogant man named Ji Zhao is definitely not an ordinary person.Just as everyone's eyes were on Ji Zhao, Fang He stood up contentedly.

The crystal card was fiddled with by his fingertips, and it spun rapidly.Fang He returned to the center of the table while flipping the crystal card, feeling that he had made a fortune.It was the first time he got such a large sum of spirit crystals from Ji Zhao.Although……

Ji Zhao also attracted everyone's attention just as he thought.

But no matter what, he still made a lot of money!The corners of Fang He's mouth curled up slightly. He took out a stick of incense from his storage ring, lit it with him, and put it beside him.The cigarette smoke curled up, forming a cloud of mist around Fang He, and Fang He said in a low voice:

"Time is running out, now you have an incense stick of time to ask me questions. After asking the questions, no matter what, you have to pay a certain amount of spirit crystals. Otherwise..."

Fang He dragged out his voice, raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Although the little girl is weak, she can still rack her brains to embarrass Tianjiao who doesn't keep her promise."

Fang He lowered his voice on purpose, but what he said could still be clearly heard by everyone.The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, and a look of disgust flashed across their eyebrows.If the woman in front of him could be called weak, then the definition of weak might be different from what they had learned.

However, they have to admit that this woman does have some real material.Judging from his ability to instantly engrave a sky-reaching formation with a flick of his sleeves, it seems that some powerful person might be bored for a while and stay in this spring building.

Thinking of this, someone couldn't help asking Fang He: "I don't know what the girl's name is?" The person who asked this time looked respectful, not as contemptuous as before.He opened his eyes and waited expectantly for Fang He's answer.

However, for some reason, Fang He's eyes were full of resentment when he asked this question, as if he had asked something that hurt his feet.

Every woman in a brothel has her own stage name, which is often popular and easy to remember, so that it is convenient for customers to remember and call them.

As the oiran of Chunselou, Fang He naturally has a stage name.

Fang He looked aggrievedly at the golden characters floating in the air, and finally turned his eyes away, and scolded in a low voice:

"If you really want to ask, don't hurry up and ask some important questions, why bother to ask those who have something or nothing!"

Although the array mage didn't know where Fang He was angered, at least he knew how to read words and expressions, and quickly asked his own question.

Although these few questions of his are not comparable to the slant and depth of Tongtian Formation, they are extremely in-depth questions for formation mages of their current level.Unexpectedly, Fang He meditated like this for a few breaths, and before the incense ash fell from the top, he listed one, two, three, and four points, and answered his questions completely, without falling to the ground.

It was well-organized and logical, and when the formation master heard it, he suddenly realized that he couldn't help but reached out and rewarded a lot of spiritual crystals.A pile of spirit crystals piled up at Fang He's feet, but his expression didn't change at all.He just glanced at it lightly, then closed his eyes again.

Unperturbed.

This appearance was in stark contrast to the smiling faces of those brothel girls just now.However, the array mage who gave the reward did not have the slightest anger on his face.He quickly sat down and rebuilt the formation in his mind.After a while, he got started and re-drawn the formation.

This time, the formation he drew was far from his previous level.

Obviously, this woman who did not want to be named has real skills!

Seeing the other formation masters, they couldn't help but feel a little moved.They asked Fang He their own questions one after another, and were soon overwhelmed by Fang He's knowledge of formations.They threw money one after another, dropped the spirit crystal at Fang He's feet, and then used Fang He's three or four words to deduce it cross-legged.

After all, the number of formation masters was small, and it didn't take long before they finished asking their questions.At some point, someone asked something about the swordsman.That person originally had a fluke mentality, and wanted to see if this "woman" who was proficient in formations could answer the other domains.

To his surprise, the "woman" only paused for a second, and immediately opened her mouth to answer his question.His words were full of profound meaning, as if standing on a very high point, looking down at him from above.His words not only answered the doubts in his mind now, but also allowed him to ponder over and over again, which would be of benefit to his future practice.

More and more Tianjiao asked Fang He questions, covering various fields.However, no matter what they asked, Fang He could answer slowly.He looked calm and calm, obviously answering these questions was not difficult for him.

When the breath was frantically pouring in and floating among the crowd, there were more and more spirit crystals at Fang He's feet, and the crystal light shone under his eyes, and the corners of Fang He's mouth curled up slightly.

In the brothel, whoever gives the most spiritual crystals is the oiran.Although he obtained the spirit crystal in a different way, at any rate, he had obtained the spirit crystal.

The incense ash slowly fell from the rose-red incense stick and spilled on the ground.The time for a stick of incense flew by like this, and when Fang He called to stop, all the Tianjiao reluctantly looked in his direction.

Fang He waved his sleeves, and the incense ash that had fallen at his feet dissipated in the air.Li Si came up from the stairs on the side, picked up Fang He's left arm and lifted it up, the pink sleeves slid down, piled up on his shoulders, and fell out of his white arm.

Li Si smiled flatteringly, he was exactly the same as the procuress in the brothel, there was no difference.In such a lively and lively atmosphere, he dragged his voice and said loudly: "This Spring Festival, our Cuihua won the first place, thank you for your cultivation~"

The word "Cuihua" is spoken very loudly and resoundingly, which is quite rural.The sound of "Cuihua" stunned many Tianjiao.They seemed to realize something, opened their eyes in disbelief, and looked at Fang He.

Then came a laugh from nowhere.This laughter was like a virus, and it immediately infected a group of people around.One after another laughter sounded from all directions, filling Fang He's ears.

Fang He looked at Li Si resentfully, he knew clearly that Li Si deliberately emphasized the word Cuihua.

That's right, Fang He's stage name is Cuihua.

Special soil, special feelings.

Li Si shrugged his shoulders at Fang He's gaze, and he pointed to the golden characters in the air, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.This is the line that Tiandao gave Li Si.Obviously, when Fang He refused to answer his name, Tiandao still did not give up.Through Li Si's mouth, the name Tiandao gave him was announced.

The scene was very lively. The word "Cuihua" dispelled the atmosphere of rigorous study.Fang He stood beside Li Si, listening to him say loudly:

"Then, let's proceed to our next process."

Li Si said with a smile: "Sell the night."

Fang He:? ? ?

What, what are you talking about, I didn't hear you clearly!

Although Fang He knew that the oiran night sale was a process, he didn't expect Tiandao to follow the trend so closely and arrange it so quickly.He raised his eyes slightly, and saw an extra line of text in midair, which was his shocking plot——

【Oiran bowed her head shyly, her face was like a budding stamen, as if about to spit out a fragrance.Only those eyes shyly looked in one direction.If it is said that the man just now has accumulated stones like jade and pine trees like emerald green, he has an impressive demeanor.However, he just called himself sister.The oiran lost interest in him. 】

【Now, it is another man who attracts the attention of Oiran.The oiran only noticed him just now.I saw him sitting there, wearing a monk's robe.The light golden monk's robe formed a contrast with his fair skin.He lowered his eyes slightly, but his expression carried a detached temperament, which formed a sharp contrast with the vulgar people around him.Huakui only felt that after looking at Tianjiao, half of his body was numb. 】

Fang He couldn't help choking after watching the plot at a glance.Unexpectedly, this oiran is actually such a person?Seeing different things and thinking about changing, playful!

O woman!

Fang He looked aside in the direction indicated by the Dao of Heaven, and as expected, the person sitting in that corner was Shi Shan.At this moment, he is very good at holding the Buddha beads and practicing with his eyes closed.In such a fragrant environment, it is obvious that it shows a kind of extraordinary demeanor.

Fang He didn't know how to perform such a detailed performance as "half of his body is crisp", he could only look at Zhishan with burning eyes, waiting for his reaction.Everyone around noticed Fang He's naked gaze, and looked in Fang He's direction, and saw a monk wearing a monk's robe and long hair.

monk?

Everyone curled their lips inwardly, what's so interesting about a monk who is pure-hearted and ascetic!They looked back, and under Li Si's reminder, they began to bid wildly. Suddenly, Fang He's night life was fired at an extremely high price!

Hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals were called out, but these extremely high prices did not attract the attention of the "Oiran" at all, and the eyes of the "Oiran" were still firmly locked on Zhi Shan.

In fact, Fang He didn't want to look very good either.What's so good about a monk, he had met with very good several times before, and he was very familiar with his face.However, Tiandao didn't give him the next content.In order to make his subsequent actions more natural, he must be as consistent as possible with Fan's previous plot.

But fortunately, Fang He didn't wait long.

When the price was getting higher and higher, Fang He finally saw the next step of Titiandao.He raised his chin, followed the instructions, and lazily said, "I won't sell it anymore."

He said these four words softly, but they were heard by all the monks present.The Tianjiao who were actively bidding for the price stopped shouting at this moment.

Li Si's expression instantly turned ferocious. He glanced at Fang He and snorted coldly: "Miss Cuihua, you think our place is a charity hall! Since you are here, you must abide by the rules here. Otherwise, don't Blame me for being rude to you!"

As he said, his fingers were pincers, and he was about to land on the flesh on Fang He's arm. When he turned slightly, he saw Fang He raised his chin, pointed at the mountain of spiritual crystals in front of him, and said:

"Mom, why should you be so anxious and angry. Don't you just want spirit crystals, I have plenty."

Saying this, Fang He stretched out one foot, fiddled with a pile of spirit crystals and put them in front of Li Si, and said in a low voice: "I use these spirit crystals to buy myself for one night, I don't know if it's feasible."

Li Si was slightly stunned, he raised his eyes to look in midair, the golden font in midair did not say so.According to common sense, he should twist the flesh on Fang He's arm, pinch him until he howls, and after rectifying the other party in front of everyone, he should continue the next night shooting process with a normal face.Then near the end, Fang He was dissatisfied with the Tianjiao who made the bid, and pointed in the direction of Zhishan, and then the next plot unfolded.

However, Fang He modified this part of the plot, and there is no big problem with the modification logically!

Moreover, Tiandao didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, and the time didn't seem to be out of the plot, going back to the previous few seconds to prevent Fang He from speaking.Obviously, such a plot development is within the allowable range of Heavenly Dao.

Countless thoughts circulated in Li Si's mind.However, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Si was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Cuihua, what are you talking about! Mom is such an unreasonable person, you can buy it yourself~"

Li Si picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, but there were a few obvious crow's feet at the end of his eyes.Even though he said so, he was relentless.With a slight lift of the sleeve robe, he took away the spirit crystal Fang He gave.

This spirit crystal is much higher than the price given by those Tianjiao.

When Lingjing was in his arms, Fang He pointed in the direction of Jishan, and said as Tiandao suggested: "Tonight, I want him!"

The direction he pointed was exactly where his eyes were looking just now.Sure enough, everyone followed his line of sight and saw that the name was sitting there comfortably.He still closed his eyes tightly, and the demeanor around him was peaceful and impressive.

However, such an appearance of indifference to the world, in the eyes of everyone, is indeed a posturing appearance.Many people gritted their teeth secretly. Before they could digest this fact, they heard "Cuihua" Oiran declare again without hesitation:

"Tonight, I only belong to him."

Such a shy and timid look made many people's minds collapse.They looked at each other, and always felt that the top of the other's head was as green as their own.Fang He's actions just now gave them an illusion!

The spiritual crystals they gave to women are used by women to raise other boys!

A Tianjiao sitting next to Jin Shan couldn't stand it.He stretched out his hand to poke Jinshan, and when he saw Jinshan opened his eyes, he said in a bad tone: "Baldy donkey, wake up, Miss Cui is looking for you."

Bald donkey.

Hearing this nickname, everyone couldn't help feeling secretly refreshed.Their eyes raised up, and their eyes fell on Zhishan's head.Although this monk's hair is thick and thick, there is no hair loss at all, and it is impossible to appear "bald".But there is nothing to shout about.

Before Ji Shan opened his eyes, they were still thinking about various miscellaneous problems.For example, if a monk sits with an oiran, can they do things?For another example, does the monk know how to do things?

But when Zhishan opened his eyes, everyone felt that the messy thoughts in their minds were simply insults and blasphemy.Those eyes are pure and clear, with a sense of indifference to world affairs and mundane world.Seen by these eyes, it seems that the endless troubles in the world have all dissipated at the tip of the heart and turned into dust.

Everyone was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.The eyes in front of him looked like a monk!However, it happened that an oiran fell in love with her.

But this oiran has unique insights in various fields.Talking to him a few words will benefit a lot.

People are curiously waiting to see what happens next.The Tianjiao who woke him up sitting next to him was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained the cause and effect of the incident to him.Soon, Zhishan understood the whole story.

However, even if he was attracted by such a beautiful and charming oiran, the expression on Jinshan's face did not change at all, his appearance of "not happy with things, not sad with oneself", made everyone look at him several times.

Shi Shan stood up from his seat, bowed in Fang He's direction, and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I will devote myself to Buddha and have no intention of other things. If I really accompany the benefactor, I'm afraid I can only It would probably be extremely boring to recite Buddhist scriptures with the benefactor for one night. Miss, don't spend one night..." Rising.

Before he could finish the words in his mouth, he saw the eyes of the oiran in front of him brighten up.He looked very happy and said to Zhishan: "Master, can you still recite Buddhist scriptures?"

Everyone: ... Isn't this nonsense!

Which monk can't read Buddhist scriptures!

Ji Shan didn't understand the meaning of Fang He's question, he hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.The moment he nodded his head down, he heard an extremely crisp applause ringing in his ears.

Fang He said happily: "Monks who can lecture are naturally the best. I like to listen to monks recite before going to bed."

When Fang He said this, not only Shi Shan was taken aback for a moment, but even the corners of the mouths of the others could not help but twitch.This oiran not only has a special brain, but also has special habits. He fell asleep after listening to monks chanting scriptures. What a bad excuse.

Fang He didn't care what everyone thought of him, he glanced at the words in mid-air, missed some useful and useless ones, and directly grasped the core key point of this plot, that is - to trick Jinshan into the house !

Therefore, under the quiet atmosphere of everyone, Fang He raised his eyes slightly, looked straight at Jinshan, and said loudly, "Does what the master wrote just now count?"

Shan Shan: "Naturally, it counts."

When Fang He heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said softly according to the words written in mid-air: "Then I'll go wash up first, and I hope that the master will come with the attendants at that time."

This attendant is naturally the white-faced attendant played by Zhang San.Xu Shi received the news from Tiandao, Zhang San hurried towards the direction of the stage, then stood beside the stage, smiled in the direction of Zhishan: "My lord, just follow me when the time comes. "

Fang He glanced at Zhang San lightly, and immediately looked away.There is no other reason, Zhang San drew the white-faced attendant.But this face is too white.

The rough eyebrows and the slightly blood-colored lips looked extremely weird on the pale skin.But if you stare at it for a long time, you seem to be able to feel the strange beauty from that face.

Shi Shan agreed to Fang He's words, and naturally nodded in agreement.I don't know what's going on now, the assessment task of the inferior Tianjiao has not been completed at all.They couldn't get out of the building, so they could only participate in the activities in the building as much as possible.

Moreover, listen to the meaning of Tianjiao next to him.Entering the oiran's room, not only can you inquire about some things, it seems that you can learn something from the oiran.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Fang He slightly raised the corners of his mouth.With a slight lift of his sleeve robe, he put away all the spirit crystals placed in front of him.He walked off the stage gracefully, then raised his eyes and glanced in Chen Yiniao's direction.

After he left, Chen Yiniao was still flirting with Ji Zhao, as if he wanted to fight Ji Zhao.Unfortunately, Ji Zhao's methods were clever, and he choked back Chen Yiniao's coquettish words with just a few easy words.But after a while, Chen Yiniao's face turned red from anger, which was very ugly.

He only glanced at it briefly before returning to the room.The moment he opened the room, he saw misty mist.In this cloud of mist, a wooden barrel was thus placed in the middle of the room.The hot air instantly awakened the laziness in Fang He's bones.

He quickly took off his clothes and stepped into the barrel.The hot water flooded his body.He stretched his arms and thighs, soaked in the bath for a while, and finally, under the urging of Tiandao, he reluctantly put on his own clothes.

When his original clothes were thrown on the ground, they instantly changed into another look.He put on his clothes, and when he turned his head to look over, he found that the wooden barrel he had just bathed in had disappeared.If it weren't for the mist that diffused around, Fang He even felt that it was just his hallucination.

However, Fang He understood when he turned his head.When he just visited the Spring Building, he felt that apart from the prostitutes in the brothel, there were no other servants and servants in the Spring Building, presumably it was the way of heaven to save spiritual energy.

He gathered his clothes and waited patiently for a while.When the willow twigs were on the moon, a golden text appeared in front of Fang He——

[The door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.The white-faced attendant led Zhen Shan in from the outside.The oiran turned his head to take a look at Jin Shan, and found that under the candlelight, Jin Shan's appearance was more beautiful than before, and it moved his heart even more. 】

This text just surfaced in front of Fang He.Fang He felt that the door behind him was pushed open, and he turned his head to look over as the script introduced.According to Tiandao's prompt, Zhang San was indeed standing in the front and led Zhi Shan over.It's just that compared to Tiandao's few words, the scene in front of him can make Fang He feel Zhang San's mood more intuitively.

Black face, depressed.

Fang He looked in the air, and found that Zhang San's plot was over.He couldn't see any plot about Zhang San from mid-air.He withdrew his gaze, stepped forward and smiled at Jin Shan.Before exchanging greetings with Zhang San, I heard Zhang San say coldly:

"I have something to go."

Then, the door was closed.Fang He glanced at the closed door suspiciously, and asked Jin Shan with a familiar attitude: "What's the matter, what happened just now?"

Jinshan also looked puzzled.After hearing Fang He's question, he hesitated for a moment, and described the scene just now in concise words.After Fang He heard it, he burst out laughing.

The way of the fourth heaven is really powerful!

It's not hard for Fang He to hear that Zhang San's conversation with Zhishan just now is strongly suggestive.However, Zhang San is a straight man, and Zhi Shan should also be a straight man.When two straight men met, they abruptly changed Tiandao's script into a sand sculpture script.

It's no wonder that Zhang San's face was gloomy just now.Guessing, Zhang San wanted to find a small corner, thinking about the true meaning of "white noodles" in his white-faced attendants.

Fang He was only stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw the golden words of the Dao of Heaven appearing in front of him.Perhaps it was because of the broken jar, Fang He raised his eyes calmly, and saw the words on it——

【Oiran greets him happily, smiles at Jinshan, then bends down, and blows down the candlelight on the table.The flickering candle was finally extinguished by such a gentle blow.

The spring night is short, and it is a golden moment. 】

When Fang He saw this passage, he suddenly let go of his concerns.He thought he was going to stage a restrictive plot, but he didn't expect it to be a lantern!

He is the best at blowing out candles!

Thinking of this, Fang He couldn't help but smile more sincerely.As soon as this smile was raised, it reached the depths of his eyes.Shi Shan glanced at Fang He's eyes, was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to have come to his senses, and murmured in a low voice:

"Amitabha. The donor is similar to an old friend of mine?"

Fang He raised his eyebrows, but asked curiously, "Which old friend?"

Zhishan said: "His surname is Fang, and his first name is He. He also has another name, Miss Xiaofang. The poor monk has been waiting for him for 200 years." 200 years, this number is almost half of his life for the present Zhishan .But Fang He looked into his eyebrows, but couldn't find any sadness in his eyes.

His eyes are still peaceful, similar to those of 200 years ago, and even a little more gentle because of the time.

Fang He said silently in his heart: Not only does he have another nickname, he also has another nickname.However, now his nickname is Cuihua.Although he was thinking like this in his heart, Fang He raised his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that today, I'm afraid I can only listen to the master's chanting."

Fang He quickly passed the topic, and walked towards the table, leaning slightly.The long ink-like hair hung down slightly, falling on his shoulders, adding a bit of affection.Under Zhi Shan's gaze, Fang He blew out the candle in front of him without hesitation.

The light suddenly dimmed.In such a dark world, Jin Shan only heard Fang He say softly:

"Master, let's recite the scriptures."

Zhen Shan was slightly stunned, then he also stepped up to the table, sat down, took out a scroll of scriptures from the storage ring, and read from it.

The warm voice is like jade knocking, crisp and pleasant.As he was chanting, Zhi Shan subconsciously used a little bit of spiritual power, until people could hear peace of mind, and faintly had the idea of ​​converting to Buddhism.

At least, Fang He sounded like he was falling asleep.

But it's not a pleasant thing for those around you who have errands to do.All the arrogances who originally wanted to carry their guns to the battle, after hearing the very good voice, instantly wilted and lost their interest.

Their faces are pure and ascetic, and even look ashamed.