Chapter 367: The Beautiful Female Buddhist Descendant
Cang Yan's residence is called Bingyan Palace.
There was no one in the hall, not even a young cleaning disciple...
Cang Yan arranged Haitang to live in his room and he moved in next door.
Haitang didn't know what he meant and didn't object.
You will know later!!
From time to time, he would come to look for clothes with his upper body naked, with water stains hanging on his graceful body lines, and various seductive movements emerged one after another...
From time to time, I have to check where the skills are. I am only wearing a thin and transparent shirt. When I raise my hand, I can vaguely see it...
Or, Master, please save me~
I couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night. I was afraid that my inner demons had come to me. I needed the little master to accompany me before I could fall asleep.
There are endless little tricks.
Haitang thinks this kid has a future, but he is really catching an honest man and cheating him! !
...
It is said that it is here to cure the inner demons.
After living here for ten days, it still hasn't officially started...
He slept next to Lai Haitang for two nights.
When Haitang was meditating, he would lean on her shoulder, then lie on her legs. Seeing that she didn't even open her eyes, he became even more outrageous...
"Young Master."
It’s not that Haitang can’t hear, it’s that she’s too lazy to care.
"Young Master, how can you be so heartless?"
Haitang sighed.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw an enlarged handsome face very close to me, with only a slight distance between their lips.
He still caught the trace of emotion in her eyes, and his eyes immediately curved, "It turns out that the young master is also sentimental."
Haitang raised her hand and gently pushed it over.
Among them, the Buddhist Dharma is something that Cang Yan cannot resist.
He did not resist and fell to the ground with the force, "Young Master, you are so rude. I love you so much, but you have the heart to treat me like this."
Haitang:?
After exchanging identities, I finally realized what it felt like to hook up with a man...
It's quite enjoyable.
That extremely seductive and wanton movement, that strong and powerful figure, and that bewitching look, combined together, how could they not pull people into the abyss?
Cang Yan felt a little scared when she looked at him. He felt that the woman in front of him was cold and had no emotions at all. Was her emotional fluctuation just now just because she disliked him for being noisy?
Cang Yan lowered his eyes.
After a while, he reached out and gently covered his chest, pain appeared on his face, and his face turned paler and paler.
He stood up with difficulty and staggered towards Haitang, with a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, "Young Master, this time it's real, please save me."
Haitang was so angry that she almost laughed.
How could anyone be so cruel to himself? How could he be able to draw out his inner demons?
This time he didn't come close to her, but just sat cross-legged opposite her.
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There are two ways to extradite the inner demon: one is just extradition, and the other is to enter the spiritual space and defeat it.
Most people would naturally choose the first option, because everyone has secrets, and monks are even more cautious and it is impossible for them to reveal themselves completely to others.
Once someone enters the spiritual space, he will die in the blink of an eye.
Cang Yan was not disappointed. He opened Haitang's spiritual consciousness space and his spiritual consciousness entangled around her and entered.
...
Cang Yan's inner demon???
There was a mist in Cang Yan's consciousness, and in the center of the mist stood a woman in white, with golden Buddha light on her body, a face like a lotus, and a pair of extremely pure eyes, looking at everything with compassion...
When her eyes met Haitang's, her expression was indifferent.
Cang Yan still leaned limply on Hai Tang, wishing that their consciousness could merge into one, "Young Master, in just ten days you have become my inner demon. What should I do?"
Haitang raised her hand and tapped lightly.
He began to replay scenes from the past.
Being abandoned, becoming a beggar, snatching food, being beaten, a ruined temple, snowy night, near death...
Water-type spiritual root, Hehuan Sect, young genius monk...
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