The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 53
It can only be said that people without mind reading skills will suffer when they encounter professional liars.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't realize that Daoran's mouth was wrong at all. In fact, what the little monk thought in his heart was: "Killing people can increase attributes, and killing snakes must also be possible. If you can find a way to count the killing ring broken by catching snakes on yourself, wouldn't it be an attribute?" Skyrocketing?"

The system's judgment on the killing ring is a bit vague. It seems that in a battle, killing one or killing a group only counts as a reward once.

But if the time between the two kills is long enough, there is a chance that it will be judged as two rewards.

Assuming that Daoran can take advantage of the loopholes and let the system treat the common people who catch snakes as his summoned beasts, then if they kill snakes, it will be tantamount to Daoran breaking the precept of killing, and maybe they will be able to brush a wave of attributes severely.

This is a good opportunity, Dao Ran wants to try it.

Even if it fails, there is no loss, just practice Bodhi Qingxin Song.

The sorrow on Nie Xiaoqian's face dissipated, and she put on a sweet smile, and said to Daoran, "Xiaoqian has nothing to repay the kindness of the holy monk, but can only..."

In the middle of speaking, Nie Xiaoqian's face was flushed, and she wrung the corner of her clothes with her fingers uneasily. She almost said the words "promise with her body" just now, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"What am I thinking? Master Daoran is a monk. He must have read too many books about those young ladies recently."

Dao Ran didn't cultivate his mind, but as someone who has experienced it, he can see what Nie Xiaoqian is thinking.

"It seems that this charm is still useful. It's a pity that before returning to vulgarity, I can only flirt with it first." Daoran sighed in his heart.

It’s okay to go to the brothel, but Dao Ran estimated that Fahai would imprison him for a few years at most and copy tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures; if Nie Xiaoqian’s reputation was ruined as a monk, then Fahai would probably take out a purple golden bowl to clean up the house .

Both of them had different thoughts in their hearts, and the chat could not continue.

Daoran said that it was getting late, and asked Nie Xiaoqian to go back first, and discuss the arrangements for the treatment of the common people tomorrow.

Nie Xiaoqian said goodbye in a bit of embarrassment, turned around and walked away with small steps. She didn't go far and ran instead. When she returned to her room, she still couldn't calm down.

"Miss, what's the matter with you, miss?" Yan'er, the maid in charge of serving, asked worriedly.

Yan'er is a maid bought by the Nie family when they came to Hangzhou. She is a 13-year-old girl.

Although she didn't serve Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, Nie Xiaoqian was kind-hearted. Yan'er was glad that she met such a good master, so she cared about Nie Xiaoqian very much.

In the middle of the night, Nie Xiaoqian ran out and didn't allow herself to follow, but when she came back, she buried her head in the quilt. Is this an evil move?

Nie Xiaoqian blushed, she buried her head in the bedding and said, "I'm fine, go and get me a basin of water, I want to wash up."

Yan'er hurriedly fetched water from the well and brought it to Nie Xiaoqian.

After a while, Nie Xiaoqian finally calmed down, and washed her face with cool well water, and finally calmed down completely.

However, I was a little apprehensive at the time.

I look forward to going to rescue the common people with Dao Ran tomorrow, but I always remind myself that Dao Ran is a monk.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed after repeated torment in this mood.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's appearance, Yan'er hurriedly asked, "Miss, why are you sighing? Who made you unhappy?"

Facing her personal servant girl, Nie Xiaoqian was not so reserved, and said to Yan'er: "No one makes me angry, Yan'er, don't think about it. I just think it's a pity for Dao Ran to be a monk."

Yan'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Miss is right, he has become a monk at such a young age, and has never been able to eat meat, how pitiful he is."

Nie Xiaoqian rolled her eyes at Yan'er, is this a question of whether to eat meat or not?

"You girl is too young to understand." Nie Xiaoqian said.

"Miss, Yan'er isn't smart, but he's not stupid either. You think it's a pity for him to become a monk, so what's the use of sighing, why don't you let him return to vulgarity?" Yan'er asked.

"Return vulgar?"

Nie Xiaoqian originally wanted to say that the little girl was whimsical, but she swallowed the words. She also had this thought in her heart, it would be great if Daoran could return to vulgarity.

But after fantasizing for a moment, Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, Daoran is a virtuous and eminent monk, how could he become a vulgar monk?"

"Why is it impossible? Meat is so delicious. If it's not that you can't afford it, who would want to be a vegetarian for the rest of your life?" Yan'er said confidently.

If it wasn't for her family members to eat meat, Yan'er wouldn't have been sold to a dental shop as a slave; if it wasn't for her own meat, Yan'er wouldn't have worked so hard.

In the eyes of this little girl, eating meat is the goal of life and an unswerving pursuit throughout her life.

"You girl..." Nie Xiaoqian was about to make fun of Yan'er, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.

In the previous relationship, Nie Xiaoqian knew that Daoran was raised by Fahai, which means that he became a monk since he was a child.A monk who has never seen the world of mortals, is he really willing to spend his whole life green lanterns and ancient Buddhas?
Maybe, let Daoran truly experience the breath of fireworks in the world, and he can't help but want to return to vulgarity?
Looking up at herself in the mirror, Nie Xiaoqian also knew that she had an outstanding appearance, but she didn't know if this face could move the heart of this holy monk?
"Bah, bah, what are you thinking, I'm really shameless." Nie Xiaoqian scolded herself in her heart, but the idea of ​​letting Dao Ren return to vulgarity unstoppably took root in her heart.

A fair lady, a gentleman likes to have sex, but she can't get what she wants, and she tosses and turns.The reverse is also the same.

With this kind of mood, Nie Xiaoqian didn't fall asleep until the sky was light, and when she got up, it was already high in the sun.

"It's over, why have I slept until this hour. Yan'er, help me wash up quickly." Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly ordered.

"Miss, are you going out today?" Yan'er handed over the face towel she had prepared long ago.

"Of course, today I will go to the medical center to treat the common people with Daoran monk."

Nie Xiaoqian said that when she thought of Daoran, her heart beat faster.

"But, the holy monk has already gone out." Yan'er said.

"He has already gone to the clinic? Oh, why didn't you wake me up?" Nie Xiaoqian said regretfully.

"Miss, did you make a mistake, Daoran did not go to the medical center, Yan'er asked, he went to Lingyin Temple today." Yan'er explained.

"Lingyin Temple? How could he go to such a dangerous place?" Nie Xiaoqian said in surprise.

Although it is said that the decline of Lingyin Temple is self-inflicted, it can also be said that Daoran personally ruined Lingyin Temple.

Now that Lingyin Temple has become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, the monks in the temple must hate Daoran to the bone. How could he go to Lingyin Temple at this time? Isn't he afraid of danger?

(End of this chapter)