What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Chapter 27

I don't know if it's because the pool water is too cold, or the eyes are too cold, Xue Qing couldn't help shivering.

But the jade-faced and cold-faced monk in front of him stretched out his hand to him, "Do you need help?"

The slightly drooping phoenix eyes glanced over deeply.

Probably Xue Qing walked too slowly in the pool, making Fa Hai think that he needed someone to help him.

In fact, he was just shocked when he saw the scar on Fa Hai's back.

After all, the backs of the eminent monks of Lingyin Temple are covered with whip marks.

All are traces of being admonished.

In the temple, who can whip Fa Hai?

Xue Qing politely rejected Fa Hai's hand.

This time he walked faster in the water and followed closely behind Fa Hai.

After walking a few steps forward with Fa Hai, I realized that the cold pool was actually not as big as imagined.

It's just that because the underground light is relatively dark, you can't see the edge at once, but you have the illusion of endlessness.

Going further, the light in front of me dimmed again.

The back of Fa Hai in front of him almost merged with the darkness, only the outline appeared vaguely, which almost gave Xue Qing the illusion that he was the only one left.

Walking in the water was not very smooth, but Fa Hai was very relaxed as if walking on flat ground. For Xue Qing, it was a little tiring to walk behind.

It was only a little slower, and I vaguely saw the distance between Fa Hai and him widening.

In this dark and cold pool, Xue Qing couldn't help stretching out his hand.

Pulled Fa Hai...'s pants.

Feel the movement of the person in front of you.

Xue Qing couldn't help explaining in his heart that he had nothing to do, but Fa Hai didn't wear a shirt, so what else could he do if he didn't pull down his pants.

He just tugged lightly.

Absolutely will not tear down Fa Hai's pants.

Going forward, taking advantage of the light, you can see a small platform that is one step higher, and there are steps going up on the side, and the light is cast from there.

It seems that there is the exit.

Fa Hai easily got on the platform, his thin chest covered with water was glowing under the light, his long legs were wrapped in his trousers, and the cloth stuck to his body with water, which vaguely outlined the shape of his muscles. And... over there.

Xue Qing who is still in the water: ...

He raised his head, supported the platform with one hand, and was about to climb up from the water.

But when he saw Fa Hai above him, Xue Qing didn't know where to put his eyes.

Really spicy eyes.

Xue Qing moved his eyes away and supported himself with strength.

Did not hold up.

It is estimated that his clothes have absorbed water and are heavier.

Xue Qing was about to try for the second time, when he heard Fa Hai who was beside him sighed softly.

It came from above him, and it was impossible to ignore.

Xue Qing was slandering Fa Hai and sighed in disgust seeing him not coming to help like this.

Feeling his waist being easily encircled by a pair of big palms, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw Fa Hai leaning over, his brows distant, approaching him.

Facing the drooping phoenix eyes, Xue Qing couldn't help but stagnate.

The hand placed on the waist retracted, and he was lifted straight out of the water.

Xue Qing couldn't help being nervous due to the sudden sense of suspension, and the hem of the skirt, which was full of water, fell down.

Can clearly feel the weight.

But with Xue Qing and his drenched skirt, Fa Hai looked effortless.

Min Sen's waist was grasped like this, and she couldn't help trembling.

But the grip was so strong that it was painful to be imprisoned.

It almost made Xue Qing feel that there must be Fa Hai's handprint on his waist.

Fa Hai lifted him up at the highest point.

Something touched his neck.

The place where it was touched was numb.

Until Xue Qing was put down, looking at Fa Hai in front of him with his head lowered, he focused on casting the cleansing spell on him.

As the wetness on his body was removed, he was wrapped in warm golden mana.

Only then did Xue Qing want to understand what was that thing that brushed against his neck.

It is the tip of Fahai's nose.

Seeing Fa Hai turned around to go out, Xue Qing still couldn't understand what happened tonight, so he couldn't hold back his voice: "On your back..."

"Shh."

The half-opened lips touched an equally cold finger, as if still carrying the coolness of the cold pool, sealing his unspoken words.

"Tonight's matter, please ask the benefactor to help the poor monk keep it a secret."

The phoenix eyes stared at him.

It turned out that this cold pool was where Fa Hai practiced daily.

Due to the practice of the exercises, the pure yang exercises will also detoxify the body.

It is necessary to soak in the cold pool every day to suppress its power of backlash.

Apart from him and Fahai, only Fahai's master and abbot Jingxuan knew about this time.

So Fahai hoped that he would keep it a secret. The world knows that Fahai possesses pure Yang mana, but he doesn't know that this eminent monk is also burdened by his own mana.

Refining and depleting one's own mana in the cold pool.

The function of the mouth of the well is to absorb the essence of the moonlight and gather it in the cold pool.

The well was banned, and it looked like a dry well from the outside.

But with Fa Hai's mana on his body, Xue Qing was able to see through the illusion, saw the well, broke through the restriction, and broke in.

The cold pool exit leads to an extremely hidden exit behind the meditation room where Fa Hai was in the middle.

He and Fahai walked out from the exit, and Fahai cast a spell, and the exit was hidden, making it impossible to see at all.

"Come here."

Fahai said.

Xue Qing originally thought that Fa Hai would go to his meditation room to heal his injuries as before.

But Xue Qing is not surprised, after all, he is already in Fahai's meditation room, and it would be superfluous to go back.

He followed Fahai into the meditation room.

The meditation room is very simple, just like Fa Hai, the room is filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

"Shall we start now?"

Xue Qing asked.

However, as soon as he finished asking, he wanted to hit himself.

Is not this nonsensical.

If he doesn't start to heal his wounds, is he still chatting with Fa Hai in Fa Hai's room?

Fortunately, Fa Hai, who was putting on his coat, only responded lightly, which did not embarrass Xue Qing too much.

Xue Qing sat down on the futon, this is not his own residence, and he is too embarrassed to sit on Fahai's couch.

He unbuttoned his coat, indicating that he was ready.

It is estimated that the insidious solution is almost resolved.

This time the healing was not as painful as before.

Although he still fell into a brief coma, the duration of the coma was much shorter than before.

Xue Qing, who was not on the couch, could not just relax and fall down, but could only lean on Fa Hai behind him.

He put his face on Fahai's shoulder, so that he could lean more stably.

But Xue Qing didn't know how dangerous his posture was at this time. Fa Hai behind him could easily wrap his arms around his waist as long as he stretched out his arms.

But he was still at ease and comfortable, and pressed his back against Fa Hai's chest.

Xue Qing took Fa Hai as a comfortable cushion with peace of mind.

They're all men, what's wrong with relying on them?

he thought confidently.

What's more, now that I am tired, I don't want to move a finger, and I don't want to think about other things.

Because of the relaxation, I couldn't help but move forward a little while sitting on the stool.

Seeing that he was about to slide off the stool if he moved again, Xue Qing was finally willing to move his hips and hips a little, and was about to move back to the original position.

Feeling someone grabbing his waist, Xue Qing was taken aback by the sudden contact, and was about to break free.

That hand wrapped his waist around the back, brought it back to its original position, and then let go.

It turned out to be helping, that's all right.

Xue Qing collapsed again.

But today I am tired.

He got drunk and made a fuss again, fell into the Tan water again, and walked out of the pool.

Coupled with the fatigue after the treatment, Xue Qing didn't even want to move a finger.

The lingering feeling of alcohol still reappeared in his mind at this moment.

groggy.

Amid the warm touch and the pleasant scent of sandalwood, Xue Qing fell asleep with her eyes closed.

The breathing of the person leaning on his body gradually slowed down, apparently falling asleep.

I don't know if the fast food in Lingyin Temple is not to my liking, the person in front of me seems to be thinner than before.

The chin resting on his shoulder was a little sharp.

Only when Xue Qing lowered his eyelids did he discover a small mole on Xue Qing's eyelid near the eyelid.

When you don't smile on weekdays, it shows on the thin eyelids.

If she laughed, the mole would be hidden in the folded eyelids, and only a pair of curved almond eyes could be seen.

At this moment, the appearance of sleeping soundly with eyes closed quietly, calm and well-behaved.

Fa Hai didn't move Xue Qing away, and just in this posture, he closed his eyes and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

The sandalwood beads in his hand were picked one by one by his fingertips.

The whole room was so quiet that only the slight sound of the beads colliding could be heard.

Even the speed at which the prayer beads are moved follows a fixed pattern, just like Fa Hai himself.

But when the man's nose was close to his neck, the soft face was buried unconsciously.

The knuckles holding the prayer beads tightened and stopped.

The beating sound of the prayer beads finally became chaotic.

The jade-faced monk had no expression on his face, his drooping phoenix eyes were cold and alienated, but he raised his chin slightly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

The sound of the beads colliding sounded again.