Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 16 Already in Love
Although there were many nightmares in the first half of the night, Mingying slept well in the second half of the night.

Although she was a little surprised why she was still in the bathtub before going to bed and ran to bed when she woke up, she didn't think much about it.

It's a pity that when she went downstairs after washing up, Mingying saw Mingjing with a gloomy expression and a stiff expression beside him.

Seeing Mingying coming down, Wangchen left the inn directly.

After confirming that the person left, Mingying carefully moved to Mingjing's side: "Master Mingjing, what's wrong with Wangchen?"

It's a pity that Ming Jing also looked blank: "I don't know, Master Wang Chen has looked like this since this morning."

"Is that so..." Mingying hesitated when she heard this.

She had already decided to bid farewell to Wangchen last night, and went to find a sect to practice by herself.

Since he decided to stay away from others, he might as well go to cultivate immortals as soon as possible.

Maybe when her cultivation base improves, she can find other ways to go home instead of sacrificing Wangchen.

But seeing Wangchen like this, can she really leave after she goes to talk?
Recalling the time Wangchen called her "Aying" when he was in Taoxi Village, Mingying was a little suspicious.

Not everyone in the Vientiane Temple has practiced bigu, even lowly cultivators can't avoid eating. Mingying just finished eating, except for Wangchen who came back from the outside.

Ming Ying, who had organized her speech, encouraged herself, and then bravely walked to Wang Chen's side.

For some reason, she always felt that Wang Chen already knew his intentions, but how could this be possible?He can't read minds.

"Wangchen, there is something I want to tell you..." Under the tremendous pressure, Mingying slowly said: "I have troubled you these days, I thought about it, and decided to practice by myself., and you have you I also have my own goals, and we have different paths.”

Since she decided to let go, of course she had to be clean and tidy, enduring the inexplicable sourness in her heart, Ming Ying wanted to say something, but the man in front of her suddenly stretched out his hand and covered her mouth.

"Good girl, I don't want to hear these words right now." His tone was gentle, his phoenix eyes were deep: "You better not make me angry now, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

... As the person involved, Mingying's mind is really in a mess right now compared to being afraid.

No, brother, what are you doing in public!
You are still a Buddhist, a monk who cannot be tempted!you say this to me...

Looking at the stunned Ming Jing and the gossip-eaters, Ming Ying took Wang Chen's hand and ran out of the inn.

After finally finding a quiet and deserted alley, Mingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let go of Wangchen's hand, but found that the other party grabbed her back at some point.

She tried hard to pull out her hand, but it had no effect.

"Let go!" Mingying said anxiously, "You are a Buddhist monk, a monk, how decent it is to hold a girl's hand!"

Wangchen let go of his hand cooperatively, and looked at her with a half-smile: "You were the one who pulled me first!"

"The situation is urgent, it cannot be compared." Mingying double-labeled directly, she looked at Wangchen's dazzling bald head in front of her, and she was a little angry: "Wangchen, don't tell me that you like me..."

The monk on the opposite side didn't deny it, he lowered his head and squeezed her palm: "Can't I like you?"

Hearing these words, Ming Ying had a headache: "Don't forget, Buddhist cultivators are the most taboo to break the precepts. Falling into the devil is not good for you. How can you ruin your cultivation for love?"

Facing Wangchen's innocent eyes, Mingying became even angrier: "Did you listen to what I said?"

"But I already like you, what should I do?" Looking at the girl in front of him, Wangchen spoke seriously.

The anger in her chest disappeared suddenly, and Mingying only felt pain in her heart when she saw Wang Chen's serious appearance: "What do you like me...I'm not likable."

"You are very likable in your original appearance, Aying." Hot fingertips landed on Mingying's cold earlobe, and her tearful eyes were reflected in the golden pupils.

Mingying was a little at a loss.

She just decided to let go last night and give Wang Chen freedom.

But today, the other party pulled her to confess.

Does it matter?It seems that there are.

After getting along these days, Mingying could feel his intentions.

Whether it is teaching her to practice or giving her a magic weapon, she takes these things seriously and takes them to heart.

So in the end, she was unwilling to attack Wang Chen.

And among them, the most important thing is... how can someone like her deserve to be liked by someone as outstanding as Wang Chen?
Wangchen didn't take her into Xiuxian Road, now she's just a social animal who doesn't work with limbs and doesn't distinguish grains.

Liking a virtual existence is because of the so-called reality factors, and the paper person will like himself unconditionally.

In the virtual world, he can accept all his bad shortcomings, but there is no such person in reality.

Strength is like a person's confidence. From stepping into the fairyland to being complimented by other sects or casual cultivators, Mingying has a sense of erratic and unrealistic dreams.

Occasionally when she holds the sword, she has the sense of reality of "I have already cultivated immortality... I can use the sword".

Only Wangchen knew her original appearance.

But Wangchen suddenly said that she was likable just by herself...

The sourness in her heart rippling away, Mingying buried her face in the chest of the person in front of her, with a nasal cavity in her voice.

"Don't like me, okay?"

"That might not work." In the tangy lotus fragrance, the man replied.

...

When Wangchen and Wangchen returned to the inn, the surroundings returned to calm.

It's just that on the surface no one is staring at her anymore, secretly there are still many eyes on Mingying.

For this situation, Mingying can only pretend not to see it.

Of course, she didn't even dare to take a look at the Buddhist monks in the Wanxiang Temple, but instead ran back to her room in desperation.

Ming Jing, who stayed where he was, looked at Wang Chen who came back with Ming Ying, and felt a splitting headache.

How should he explain to the head of the sect when he goes back, the Buddha disciples of their Wanxiang Temple are about to disappear again.

The last Buddhist disciple was seduced by the demon girl of the Hehuan sect, but this time:
Even if Ming Jing closes his eyes, there is no way to say that Ming Ying seduced Wang Chen.

Mingying keeps a distance from everyone, including Wangchen, a girl who has no intentions, has a good temper, and is considerate.

Moreover, he is also a talented swordsman, with extraordinary swordsmanship at a young age.

They also saw what happened early in the morning, and it was clear that Uncle Wang Chen was tempted by himself and molested the little girl.

As for Mingying, Mingjing could feel that her farewell gesture was not a fake, but that she really wanted to leave.

But now it seems that the two are not completely unintentional.

This is a typical love affair.

In addition, Wangchen is already a monk in the tribulation period, and it is impossible for Vientiane Temple to beat mandarin ducks like this, making the scene too ugly...

(End of this chapter)