[Comprehensive Film and Television] Unfinished

Facing Yaoshu's scoundrel and unreasonable words, Wuming clasped his palms together, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes tightly and said, "Miss Yaoshu, men and women can't get along with each other, let alone a poor monk is still a monk, please respect yourself."

Yaoshu leaned against Wuming's arms, looking at his solemn and upright appearance at this moment, she felt restless and bored for no reason in her heart, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this when they get along with each other!The green and white jade-like fingertips caressed the other's cheek, and the soft fingertips slid across Wuming's eyebrows, Yaoshu suddenly sneered.

"Whether it's a monk or a son, if it's mine, it's mine."

"The girl insists on doing this, the poor monk is not the girl, so she can't be her master. The girl can do whatever she wants, as long as the poor monk doesn't stop her." Wuming seemed to give up resistance and let Yaoshu do whatever she wanted. Is this a plan to treat Yaoshu as nothingness or sex?

Yaoshu was about to laugh angrily at his words, and she didn't want to admit defeat even more.I thought, "Okay, since you think that you only have Tathagata in your heart, then I will tell you that Tathagata cannot become Tathagata, and a monk is not a monk"!

Yaoshu hugged Wuming's arm more and more, grabbed his earlobe with her fingers, and rubbed it lightly; Yaoshu kept observing Wuming's expression while doing this, and when she found that he didn't even frown his eyebrows, The whole person was directly attached to his chest, and there was no longer any distance between the two of them.

Yaoshu's cheeks slowly rubbed against Wuming's neck from his neck to his ear, and she squinted at Wuming's side face with unusually lingering eyes, lying on his shoulder and looking at Wuming's slightly red and hot ears, exhaling Youlan, Lure / lure:

"Monk, you let me do whatever you want, so don't turn your back on it."

After finishing speaking, Yaoshu's fragrant/soft and sweet lips/petals seemed to be tired of Wuming's earlobe, and greedily stared at Wuming's slightly dark red lips, holding Wuming's head in both hands, with lotus-scented lips / Petal moved up.

The moment their lips/lips met, both of them throbbed, an inexplicable sadness swept Yaoshu's brain like a storm, Yaoshu licked/licked/little nameless thin lips, A tear flowed down without warning, and slid down the cheek into the lips/petals of the two who were close together.

Sensitively feeling Wuming slightly shaking her eyebrows and the eyelashes at the corners of her eyes, Yaoshu immediately pulled herself away from Wuming, with tears in her eyes but a bright smile and said: "Monk, your Bodhi platform is dirty."

"Amitabha."

Wuming didn't intend to defend himself, he raised his head and glanced at Yaoshu who was sitting on his lap looking at Shenfei, and immediately looked away, and landed in front of a dirt slope not far away.In that position, he once rescued a young couple who were killed by bandits. They were very loving, and they held hands and relied on each other when they left.

Yao Shu curled her lips and said, "It's boring, why do you always read this sentence."

Wuming paused slightly when he was pinching the Buddha beads, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see any expression on his face, nor hear any emotions, and said:

"Girl Yaoshu, don't...don't mess around anymore. The poor monk is a monk, and a monk should have no distracting thoughts in his heart, only Buddha." Wuming repeated it again, but he didn't know whether he was telling Yaoshu or telling himself.

"Tch, it's full of lies."

In the loess flying sand, pedestrians passing by here will see a wonderful scene.There is an eminent monk with a dignified appearance, sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree that is half withered and half full. What is amazing is that there is a stunning woman in a sky blue skirt lying in his arms.The woman leaned close to the monk, and the monk remained unmoved by the beauty of the world, and continued to read his Buddhist scriptures.

Everyone who passed by praised the monk, he deserves to be an eminent monk.

When talking about the woman in the eminent monk's arms, he had a look of disdain, and scolded her for not obeying women's morals and delaying the master's practice for nothing.

But those passers-by didn’t know that what they saw was just appearances. The monk’s heart was like the big tree behind him at this moment. The difference was that the big tree was wandering between life and death; He wanders between girls he loves.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, Wuming dare not make a rash decision.

It was another morning piano repair class, Yaoshu did not watch Wuming playing the piano as usual, but walked up to Wuming and danced to the sound of the piano when Wuming was playing the piano.

Yaoshu's sky-blue skirt embroidered with lotus flowers playfully twirled in the air, and was taken away by Yaoshu's graceful figure, moving her lotus steps lightly, like a fairy or a spirit.The confused eyes staring at Wuming with hesitant to speak, when she saw that the other party not only didn't dodge or dodge but looked at him with a natural expression, Yaoshu immediately smiled like a stealing cat, her eyes became more and more lingering, In the end, it was Wuming who first conceded defeat and lowered his head to focus on the strings.

Jumping and dancing, Yaoshu slowly moved closer to Wuming's side, a silver hair as smooth as a waterfall slipped through Wuming's fingers, Wuming, who was playing the piano, suddenly messed up a note, and Yaoshu covered herself when she heard this. She sniggered, wondering if she deliberately wanted to see Wuming make a fool of herself.But seeing Yaoshu smiling happily, it was intentional if not intentional.

In this way, day after day, the tacit understanding between Wuming who plays the piano and Yaoshu who dances is getting deeper and deeper. Often, it only takes Yaoshu a look, and Wuming will change the tune according to her wish.

I don't know when, the nameless piano sound is not only the Buddha's voice, but also mixed with confusion, love, and lingering. Even a person who doesn't know the piano can hear the complexity of the player's heart, and his love for the piano player. The person in his heart is deeply in love.

At this moment, Wuming had to admit that he fell in love with Yaoshu, but he still failed Tathagata after all.

While Wuming recognized his own heart, he made a secret promise in his heart that after he had saved all the wronged souls in the world, he would return to the temple to plead guilty to the Buddha and his master, and then return to secular life to marry Yaoshu, and stay together with her forever .

If everything in this world develops according to my own plan, I'm afraid there won't be so many regrets.

Wuming, who decided to return to vulgarity in his heart, was not suppressing his feelings for Yaoshu. The two of them had a happy time along the way to save wronged souls and punish evil spirits.

On this day, Wuming played the piano as usual, and Yaoshu changed into a peach pink skirt and danced lightly.Nameless staring at the girl he loves is different from the usual cold demeanor, the whole person is full of warmth and liveliness, and occasionally looks up at him with a charming smile, alluring the city and the country.

Just when the two were looking at each other affectionately, a woman in black clothes and a veil suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood between them.

The woman first glanced at Yaoshu in surprise, as if she knew her; then she frowned and looked back at Wuming who was sitting on the stone slab, the astonishment in her eyes could be seen by everyone.

Is this becoming a monk after being a poet, a luthier, and a doctor? ?It's really fierce every time!

The black-clothed woman was only a little surprised, she straightened her face, and in Wuming's shocked eyes, the other party took away Yaoshu and Zaoyue on Wuming's lap with a wave of her sleeve.

Leaving Wuming alone, and losing Yaoshu and Zaoyue in an instant, he seemed insane.

Yaoshu, who was brought back to the Underworld by Chacha, recovered her previous memories when the other party handed her a mirror, and also remembered what was important about Wuming.

Ah Cha waited for Yaoshu to recover her memory, then picked up the teapot on the low table and poured her a cup of tea, and handed it to Yaoshu: "Now we just need to wait for Wuming to find the underworld and release his soul The entering soul orb blends with the other souls."

Yao Shu was holding the cup of tea, letting it change from warm to cold, but she didn't want to drink it. Looking at Wang Chuan outside the hall, she said to herself with a desolate expression: "I always feel like a heartless person, If you hook up with someone, you won't accompany him to the end."

"Then you didn't want him to come back to life as soon as possible. The short separation now is for the long-term company in the future. Since you feel sorry for Wuming, you don't need to come forward when he comes. I will help you get his soul."

After much deliberation, Yaoshu couldn't think of a more suitable solution. Yaoshu threw the teacup on the table angrily, and shouted: "Ahhhhh, don't worry about it, let the heartless be the heartless! It will take seven or eight days for Wuming to find him. Go to sleep first, I have wasted too much energy by dancing recently, and I need to make up for it."

Ah Cha straightened Yaoshu's crooked teacup, and said coolly behind her: "Ah Xiang asked me to send a message for her, asking when will you give her the pot of wine that you owe her in Jiangdong!"

Yaoshu paused as she walked towards the inner hall, and said with a loud smile, "Wait until I wake up."

Ah Xiang came to Hades, she and Lu Xun missed it after all.So what if we express our hearts to each other?In the end, it wasn't Ah Xiang who put on the wedding dress for others. One of them was carrying Jiang Dong's hope, and the other was carrying the burden of the family. How could they unscrupulously pursue the little love in the eyes of others.

Yao Shu slept for eight full days, when Ah Cha's personal maid told Yao Shu that Wuming had broken into Huangquan and killed Po Meng, and now she was confronting Hades in the Palace of Yama!Yaoshu hadn't fully woken up from her sleep, and she walked in a daze.

Hurrying to Yan Luodian, Yaoshu dared not appear directly in front of Wuming due to guilt, so she had to go in incognito. As soon as Yaoshu stepped into Yanluodian, she heard Ah Cha saying that she wanted to make a deal with Wuming.

9 years have passed, and now Acha is no longer a little girl who hides behind her relatives to seek protection, but a master Pluto who controls countless souls who even the ancient gods in Kunlun dare not show her edge.Yaoshu appeared in the hall incognito, but Wuming didn't notice it because her cultivation level was a little lower. Although Ahcha could sense Yaoshu's aura, she still couldn't see through her invisibility, so she could only roughly guess her location.

Ah Cha intentionally or unintentionally looked at Yaoshu's position, and said to Wuming: "If you are willing to give me your soul, I will return that piano to you."

Ah Cha kept his expression on the face, but what he thought in his heart was, if you return the qin, forget about the person in the qin, anyway, after you lose your soul, you won't remember the past, maybe you don't want me to give you the qin!

Wuming didn't think for long before agreeing: "Pluto is the lord of a world, and the poor monk believes that you will not break your promise. This deal, the poor monk agrees." Wuming clasped his hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute to Ah Cha. He is already very satisfied with the result.

When this man was Meng Li, he didn't have much heart, and he believed what others said. Now he is still as stupid as a monk. This stupidity makes Ah Cha feel very kind.

"Don't say that I made things difficult for you on purpose. Don't worry, I will return your soul to you after you have served me for a thousand years, and I will also send the beautiful girl in your heart to you in full."

The author has something to say:

I'm really worried that this chapter is locked, and I have been controlling myself not to write about the love interaction below the neck, monk ~ thinking about it makes me excited ⊙?⊙!

Secretary Dakang has already confirmed that he is going to write a film and television drama next, and I have to make a careful calculation of which little brother will be written in the current entertainment after the ferry of the soul.

Don't worry, everyone, I will try my best to write everything I want to read. I don't plan to finish this novel in the few years since I signed the contract, so don't worry!There will be drops of radish and green vegetables~

I also found a problem. Every TV series I wrote was written after it became popular, and there is really no one else ╮(︶﹏︶)╭