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Chapter 183
Xuan Qing has not liked being close to others since he was a child, so naturally he does not like to touch others. It stands to reason that the interactions he had with Jiang Li in the past few days were a surprise to him.
So when Jiang Li proposed to take a shower together, he looked at Jiang Li in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Let's take a shower!" Jiang Li was a little confused when he saw his reaction, "We are all men, isn't it normal to take a shower together? Haven't your brothers in the temple ever swam or soaked together?"
There is a natural lake on the back mountain of Xuanqing and his family Jiaqing Temple. The water in the lake is very clean. When the weather is hot, his fellow disciples really like to take a bath together to relieve the heat, but this does not include him.
Moreover, when Jiang Li mentioned "taking a bath together", the strange light bursting out from his eyes always made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. However, Jiang Li kept tugging on his sleeve. There was chattering in his ears, making him unable to figure out what the problem was.
"You wash yourself." Xuan Qing dropped this sentence, shook off his hand holding her sleeve, turned around, took off her shoes and got on the small couch beside her, and began to close her eyes and rest.
Jiang Li also knew that he was wrong, so he saw him sitting on the couch with his hands folded, so he didn't bother him. He sat aside with his back to him, brought up the game system, and clicked on the taskbar to take a look.
¡¾Main mission: Defeat the male protagonist¡ª¡ªXuan Qing, nineteen years old, a monk of Jiaqing Temple. Side mission: Provide care for Jiang¡¯s father until his death. ¡¿
The only thing he worried about before his death was his father, who had high hopes for him in his family and had been waiting for him to return home. Therefore, his wish after his death was that someone could take his place and provide for his father until he died.
Seeing Jiang¡¯s father in his original memory, Jiang Li couldn¡¯t help but think of his parents in his previous life. His parents in his previous life lived to be over ninety years old. They loved him very much throughout his life, which made up for his regret of not having parents in his previous lives.
In this life, he will treat Jiang's father as his biological father and be filial to him to ensure that his life is safe and smooth.
Jiang Li put away the system tablet, looked back at Xuan Qing on the couch, and asked him aloud: "Little master, can you chant sutras to save others?"
The Purana Sutra is one of the compulsory scriptures for monks in the temple. Xuan Qing naturally knows it, so she opened her eyes and looked at him: "Yes."
Jiang Li stood up and walked over, squatted down in front of him, looked up at him and asked, "Then can you do me a favor?"
Xuan Qing released his clasped hands, spread his palms and placed his hands on top of his crossed knees. He lowered his head slightly to look at him, and uttered one word with his thin lips: "Say."
By asking this, he agreed.
Jiang Li immediately stood up from the ground, took off his shoes, climbed onto the couch, and sat down cross-legged like him.
The small couch was no more than one meter wide. As soon as he sat down, his legs were touching Xuan Qing's. Xuan Qing was squeezed by him and moved a little to the side.
Jiang Li pretended not to see it and said, "It's like this. I have a classmate who was admitted to Puzhou University with me. However, on his way back to his hometown to visit relatives, he encountered the same bandits as me and died unfortunately. ¡¡±
At this point, his eyes turned red, he looked at Xuan Qing, and said in a sincere and sad tone: "I want to ask the young master to read a passage from the Bible for him, to save him, so that he can be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible, and live a peaceful and happy life in the next life. .¡±
Xuan Qing did not expect that he would make such a request. He must have a very good relationship with his classmate.
Seeing his red eyes and looking like he was about to cry, Xuan Qing felt uncomfortable for some reason and was not willing to help him save his so-called classmate.
Jiang Li saw that he was silent, so he moved a little further in his direction, continued to ask him: "Little master, can you help me?"
Xuan Qing was so squeezed by him that he almost reached the edge of the couch. He frowned slightly and said, "Don't squeeze."
Jiang Li seemed to have just realized that he was about to be squeezed in. He said "Oh", moved back, and then continued: "I know you as a monk. You monks must all have the heart of a Bodhisattva, so please help me. I will definitely repay you well later."
Normally, Xuan Qing would not pay attention to what others said about repayment, and would only reply "No need". But when Jiang Li said this, when his words came to his lips, he unconsciously turned into: "How to repay?" ?¡±
"This" Jiang Li touched his chin and suggested, "How about I rub your back for you later?"
"" Xuan Qing looked at his sparkling eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally said "no need".
Under Jiang Li¡¯s tough words, Xuan Qing finally agreed.He sat down directly opposite him.
Jiang Li saw that his face was a little cold. Maybe he was angry with his teasing just now, so he took the initiative to pour him tea and said, "Young master, drink tea. When you quench your thirst, we will go shopping. Although the place is small, , but it should be quite lively.¡±
Xuan Qing didn¡¯t answer, but quietly picked up the tea and took a sip.
While the two were drinking tea, two men came to the table next to them.
As soon as the two sat down, one of the younger men asked: "Old Zhong, I heard that the daughter of Mr. Qian's wife hanged herself. Is it true? Is she dead?"
"That's not true. I heard from my mother-in-law who works at the Qian's wife's house that she was saved in time." The man known as Lao Zhong said.
"That's good, what's going on? Why is a good girl suddenly hanging herself?"
"That's what happened." Lao Zhong said in a low voice, "You know the flower-picking thief Jiang Feihua, right?"
"I know! This thief has killed several girls in our county" The young man suddenly stopped and suddenly realized, "He cannot be the lady of the cashier's wife"
"Exactly! A few days ago, Qian's maternal wife suddenly received a letter with red flowers printed on it. It said that he had fallen in love with Qian's maternal wife's daughter and would come to visit Xianggui in a few days. In order to protect Miss Qian, Qian's maternal wife , specially sent several servants to guard Miss Qian's door, but who would have thought that these servants were killed by Jiang Feihua that night!"
"So cruel?!" the young man said angrily, "Does he still have the law in his eyes! Why doesn't Mr. Qian report to the official?!"
"It's useless to report to the official. How many government servants have died at the hands of this beast?" Lao Zhong shook his head and sighed, "Tonight is the day Jiang Feihua has set to visit. Miss Qian must have been desperate and has no choice but to die. Of."
"It's really hateful!"
The two people were sitting very close to Jiang Li. From the moment they started discussing, Jiang Li stopped drinking tea and listened intently to their conversation.
Jiang Li roughly understood the whole story from their conversation. If this matter was true and a life was in front of him, he could not remain indifferent.
So he approached Xuan Qing and asked: "Little master, let's play a game?"
Xuan Qing asked: "What game?"
Jiang Li pointed at the two people next to him and said with a smile, "Let's destroy the flying flowers with a ruthless hand."
Xuan Qing: ""
Recalling the scene when Jiang Li hid behind him for a second in the village, Xuan Qing was very suspicious of his "destroying flying flowers".
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Xuan Qing: Donor, I¡¯m afraid you will be destroyed.
Jiang Zhan: Are you kidding me?
Chi Fang: I¡¯m scared when he destroys him!
Lu Heng: You have never felt it!
Xiao Qiheng: No hair and no knowledge!
Lu Jinghe: You really don¡¯t have to be afraid.
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