Chapter 53: You count me 16
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I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester
- 采舟伴月
- 2211 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:12:54
"boom--"
Wen Shu took Yu Xu to the deserted temple next door, and closed the door with his backhand.
In the huge Buddhist hall, the Buddha statue on the high platform has lowered eyebrows, the face is compassionate, the incense is burning, the blue smoke is wispy, and the rows of candles are burning, the candle light is as bright as the light of the Buddha.
The only thing that doesn't fit here is Wen Shu, his eyes are deep and sinking like a secluded pool.
The scrutiny gaze was almost real, and Yu Xu took two steps uncomfortably, "Smell...Master?"
"How do you know Shunping Village?"
His cold voice echoed in the empty Buddhist hall, and his words were clear, like jade beads falling on the ice, it sounded chilling.
Yushnene said: "I..."
He smiled suddenly, his lips twitched, his white teeth were exposed, and he approached You Xu step by step, "How do you know Li Yier?"
Youxu could not explain at all. She is not well-known in Jian'an City, but many people know where she came from. This is not a fake, and her hometown is tens of thousands of miles away from Shunping Village. They are all blocked. According to the original body, it is impossible for her to know Shunping Village, let alone Li Yier.
"Listen to me," Yu Xu calmed down and racked his brains. "I have a sister from my hometown who married in Shunping Village. I knew there was this village. When she returned, she said about the village, Li One or two is that she mentioned casually."
Quiet for a moment.
Her wrist was squeezed tightly by hearing the technique, and his eyes were dark, as if it was covered with a layer of black mist, which could not be removed or removed, so he stared at her like this.
Seeing that he was not in the right state, he was really mad, and Xu couldn't help but feel hairy back and numb scalp.
Wen Shu said softly in a cold tone: "Then how do you know that blind mother-in-law?"
Yush opened his mouth, speechless.
This is a lie, and once a lie is opened, it is full of errors.
He asked again: "Why do you say she is familiar, and why do you ask her about Li Yier's current situation?"
You Xu clenched her lower lip and stopped speaking. She had seen Wen Shu that was gentle and moist, had seen Li Zhu's Wen Shu, had seen him who didn't care about his appearance, and had seen him embarrassed to live.
She had seen him all the time, except that she had never seen such a clear and handsome appearance, and only the crazy smelling technique in her eyes.
"You are lying to her," Wen Shuwan laughed, "or are you lying to me?"
"I, I, let go first after hearing the technique--" You Xu kept backing up, his back had hit the altar in front of the Buddha statue.
Wen Shu bullied the body and pressed closer, the distance between the two of them instantly shortened, their sights were close, their noses almost touched each other, and they could be seen in each other's eyes in the reflection of the candlelight.
"You are it, you are it, you are it..."
He murmured like a madman, with a trembling tail, like a hungry ghost crawling out of the infinite hell.
"It's also you," Wen Shu said, "you often come to my dreams, but this year it won't come. It turns out you really came to me."
He raised his left hand to show her, "Do you know this string of Buddhist beads?"
Of course you know that this string of wooden beads has never been separated from the hands of hearing the technique, and some of the lines on it have been smoothed, which shows the long use time.
"This string of Buddhist beads is you." He looked at her greedily, not letting go of her expression.
You Xu was slightly taken aback: "Is it me?"
Wen Shu crushed two of the Buddhist beads, revealing fine white powder inside, leaking from his fingertips.
He lowered his head, his lips fell on her ears, and he lowered his voice and said, "This is the cat's ashes."
You Xu widened his eyes in disbelief.
crazy! Wen Shu is really crazy!
He is a madman, he is a complete madman if he looks handsome and calm on the surface.
He lost his blood since childhood and was rejected by everyone. Naturally, no one taught him what is right, what is wrong, what is the right way, and what is lost. He follows instinctive desires. He only knows what he wants.
Yush was forced by him to burst his scalp, and wanted to escape from his right. He was restrained by his body in advance, and he was completely pressed on the altar table.
"Dangdang--" The fruits, pastries and other offerings on the offering table fell completely, making noises and quickly calmed down.
"Why do you want to run?" His eyes were full of paranoia, "Aren't you here for me?"
He had a clear understanding of Wen Shu, and Yu Xu came for him.
He was abandoned by everyone and rejected by the world. Only she wanted him. It was her twice and three times. Whether it was a cat or a person, she came for him and only for him.
This cognition made his blood vessels swell with excitement all over his body, and he couldn't help but shudder, like a violent wind blowing three feet high and flooding his sanity, he even wanted her to—
Cut his flesh and blood, touch his heart, and better drink his blood.
Let them become a pile of bones and a pool of bones and blood, they can no longer distinguish you and me, can't separate each other.
You Xu didn't know what he was thinking about, because she was close to her body, she could feel his tight body trembling slightly, as if he was restraining something, and coupled with his curious and terrifying look, she really panicked a bit.
"smell--"
Before the second word was spoken, thin, cool lips covered it.
Very aggressive, he opened her lips and teeth directly, swept the air in her mouth, and touched her soft tongue, the lips and tongue rubbed together, the breath entangled, making the blushing ears and the hot water sound softly in the quiet temple.
His left hand rubbed her delicate neck and white earlobes, and finally stayed on her eyebrows and cheeks, and the string of ashes and prayer beads gently scraped across these places.
Feeling the scorching heat of his breathing, Yuxu opened his eyes to look at him, and saw the emotions surging in the ink-colored eyes close at hand, like a storm on the raging sea.
Going crazy.
What made You Xu crazy was that she felt Wen Shu's reaction at the moment.
However, the most deadly part was that she raised her eyes and saw the Buddha statue on top of her head. The golden Buddha statue had her eyes down, as if watching their every move.
Such a sacred place should not be tainted, and Wen Shu is half a monk.
Sin Sin.
But the more she struggled, the crazier she heard the technique.
"Well--"
She felt that her head was a little dull due to lack of oxygen, her tongue was numb, and she couldn't even tell whose mouth was bitten, and the smell of blood filled their mouths.
"Woo-"
Yu Xu's nerves were stretched too tight. He was nervous and discovered her identity before hearing the technique, and then he was frightened by his devilish and crazy appearance. She couldn't get away now, and she was forced to tears.
On the contrary, Wen Shu smiled, picking up the reddish eyes and wiping the corners of her eyes with his thumb, without releasing her.
He wanted her to remember him, go deep into her mind, carve it into her bones, and never leave him anymore.
Everything about her is his, so are kisses and so are tears.
Unlike his almost mad eyes, his hands are rather gentle, caressing the top of her hair with comfort, patiently and meticulously.
"Don't be afraid to hand it to me," he said in a low voice, "Huh?"
The candlelight cast a hazy and warm yellow halo on the side of his face, and his thin lips were moist and red at the moment, gently hooked, demon and beautiful.
The smell of sandalwood and green bamboo on his body lingered in his nose, and Yu Xu reacted dullly, just about to open his mouth to say something.
Just at this moment, a knock on the door sounded--"Knock," the monk outside said, "Is there anyone inside? Why is the lock locked? I was called by the master to clean the Buddhist hall. I hope the donor who is resting here will open the door. Please forgive me for bothering me."
"Quick! Get up!" Yu Xu, who was tempted by the beauty, woke up and his heart beat wildly.
Wen Shu got up, unhurriedly helped her straighten her hair and dress, took a scroll of scripture from the cabinet next to her, and then went to open the door.
The monk outside the door looked inside, saw the scriptures on Wenshu's hand, and saw the offerings dropped to the ground. Yuxu's cheeks were blushing, and he asked curiously: "Eh? Master Wenshu, are you?"
"Explain the scriptures." Hearing the terminology, there is no waves.
"This, this way." He is just a little monk, and he can only look at Wen Shu from afar on weekdays. Under Wen Shu's chilling eyes, he dared not ask anything more, and quickly lowered his head and stopped watching.
"Thank you, Master, for explaining the scriptures," Yush hurried down the steps, "I'll go back and learn about it."
Without waiting for a reply, Yu Xu quickly left the temple and walked out of Shanyuan Temple.
All the way to the face, the heat on her cheeks was still unabated. She didn't expect Wen Shu to react like this. Just seeing his expression, she thought he treated her as a demon and wanted to die in the Buddhist hall.
Not to mention that he seemed to eat her alive.
The transition came too fast, she needed to go back and calm down.
And here, Wen Shu stood quietly outside the Buddhist hall, and had returned to the deserted and calm look of the past, only his eyes remained fixed in the direction where she left, and the left hand gently turned the Buddhist beads.
"Knock—"
Master Xuanjing stopped chanting and knocking the chime, opened his eyes, "Please come in."
Wen Shu walked in slowly, kneeling on the futon opposite to Master Xuan Jing.
Master Xuan Jing: "What's the matter?"
"Thank you, Master, for taking care of me over the past few years. The disciple decided to return to the vulgar after hearing the skill."
"Can you think about it clearly?"
"Yes."
"I promised you back then that if you enter the gate of Shanyuan Temple, you can return to the vulgar in the future," said Master Xuanjing, "Now that you think it clearly, then you can return to the vulgar. If you need it, you can come back and listen to the scriptures."
Wen Shu bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Master."
"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you can still cultivate Buddha wherever you go. If you don't have a Buddha in your heart, you can't submerge yourself in a Buddhist temple," Master Xuanjing looked down at him and sighed softly, "Wen Shu, your talent Excellent, but there is no Buddha in your heart."
It was only half a year before Master Xuanjing met such a transparent and intelligent person. Such a person is the easiest to get lost and become a Buddha.
When he came back with Wenshu, he spared no effort to teach him, hoping that one day he would be able to participate in the troubles of the world, understand the Dharma, inherit his mantle, and carry forward the Dharma.
It is a pity that he is not incapable of breaking through the annoying affairs of the world, but voluntarily cocooning and restraining his heart.
He lowered his eyes when he heard the technique, and his gaze fell on the Buddhist beads in his hand. Even the string of Buddhist beads that he carried was filled with her. How could he have a Buddha in his heart?
He can't reach the other side of the Buddha country, let alone become a Buddha. He can only struggle in the sea of suffering like all beings. In the endless dark sea, even if he drowns in the water, he has to hold up the small white flower in his hand.
That was the only pure color in his heart.
He has no Buddha, only her.
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