【Quick Wear】Love in Three Thousand (BG)

ARC IV: Chapter 1 - 12

  The full moon was high in the sky, and the cold moonlight slanted on the monk's eyebrows, making his eyebrows and eyes more elegant and beautiful. Ling Wan's long fingers traced the monk's jaw and his Adam's apple. Seeing that the monk's eyes were calm and he was not tempted by her at all, she felt a pang in her heart.

  "What a good monk you are. I have seduced you in every way, but you have no reaction at all?"

  Nian Yi said nothing, and just gently turned the Buddhist beads in his hand a few times.

  Ling Wan's eyebrows were frowned even more. Because of anger, her eyes were almost covered with a layer of ice. As the master of the demon world, coupled with her bright appearance, countless men fell at her feet and were frivolous for her, but who would have thought that this little monk from Lingyin Temple would be so ungrateful?

  Oh, if I can't get it, I might as well destroy it!

  Ling Wan opened her five fingers, and her nails stretched and bent in an instant. When her fingertips were about to touch the monk in front of her, a dazzling golden light appeared on the monk's body. Ling Wan was stabbed by the light and took a few steps back. She narrowed her eyes and attacked the monk again, but the monk raised his hand and touched his thumb with his middle finger. Then he flicked it and the attack she had just launched was turned back to her.

  Damn it! This little monk actually concealed his strength and looked at her coldly at her self-deprecation!

  Ling Wan had never been so angry before. She let out a breath of anger in her heart and exhausted her strength to make the monk suffer.

  After all, he was the master of a world. Although Nian Yi blocked the attack that Ling Wan had tried her best, he was still inevitably damaged inside.

  Ling Wan saw that the monk's eyebrows were gathered together and finally showed some emotion, and his anger subsided a little. At this time, the bell of the temple rang in the distance. She knew that she should not entangle any more, so she withdrew her hand and left. Nian Yi turned his head and saw the towering bell tower in the distance hidden in the clouds. The darkness of the sky gradually faded and was replaced by a light blue.

  He should go back. Nianyi thought.
  This time, he went down the mountain to collect medicinal herbs as instructed by his master, but who would have thought that he would encounter a female demon on the way? Thinking of his master's extreme hatred of demons, Nianyi couldn't help but sigh.

  When he stepped into Lingyin Temple, it was already dawn. Nianyi nodded to the junior brothers who greeted him, and then walked straight to his own meditation room.

  Nianyi always liked to be close to flowers and plants. He should have returned to his room to wash himself immediately, but when he saw the rose flower waving in the wind on the outer wall of the meditation room, he turned his body and moved his feet towards it.

  The pink stamens condensed on the green branches, and the subtle fragrance slowly passed by and drifted into Nianyi's nose. Nianyi couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it, but accidentally scratched a mark on the thorns on the branches.

  Blood slowly seeped into the stamens along the wound. Nianyi lowered his eyes, withdrew his hand calmly, turned back to his room and began to meditate.

  His internal injuries were more serious than he thought. In order to avoid his master's worry, Nianyi decided to recuperate first.

  Outside the room, where Nianyi couldn't see, the edges of the pink petals gradually began to glow with golden light, which flowed from the center of the flower to the stem, branches and leaves. After about three breaths, the flower died.