If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 286
"I'm going down the mountain and going north to the capital tomorrow. How about taking this opportunity to go shopping with me?" Murong Yunshu suddenly asked with a smile, a little coquettishly flattering.

Chu Changge knew what she was planning without thinking, smiled, and said, "There is no Dharma altar here."

Murong Yunshu raised her green eyebrows, "Who said I'm going to find the Bodhidharma altar?"

Chu Changge: "You don't want to find the Bodhidharma altar, do you want to find monks, scriptures and meditation outfits?"

"..."

"Apart from these, there is nothing else in Shaolin Temple."

"..." Murong Yunshu was left speechless by Chu Changge's question, and he hesitated for a long time before he came up with a particularly righteous sentence, "I want to get a little bit of Buddha spirit!" Changge laughed.

Indeed, Chu Changge raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Then go to the Dharma altar, where the Buddha spirit is strong."

"Okay. You know that the Bodhidharma altar is here..." Murong Yunshu regretted halfway through the sentence, shut up resentfully, ignored someone who was holding back a smile until his face cramped, looked left and right, and said incoherently , "The ground is so clean."

"The skill of sweeping the floor is the treasure of the Shaolin Temple. It has been passed down for thousands of years from the ancestor Bodhidharma. Of course, it can be swept clean." Chu Changge said with a serious look.

"..." Does he have to mention Patriarch Dharma?

The two teased each other all the way, and unknowingly came to a secluded courtyard of Shaolin Temple.

Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Murong Yunshu said, "Maybe this is the place where Patriarch Bodhidharma once practiced."

Sure enough, I haven't given up yet.Chu Changge smiled helplessly, took her hand and walked inside, "Will you know if you go in and have a look?"

"I heard that if you sit on the Dharma altar of Patriarch Bodhidharma, you will be able to turn bad luck into good fortune for the rest of your life." Murong Yunshu said as he walked.

"When did you become so superstitious?"

"After getting to know you."

"..." Well, he admits that he is a troubled person.However, he never worships ghosts and gods, and he can still save himself from danger. "Kissing me is better than sitting on the altar of Patriarch Bodhidharma." Chu Changge looked sideways at her and said with a wicked smile.

"..." Murong Yunshu originally wanted to give him a big roll of his eyes, but after thinking about it, he stopped and grabbed him, and without a word, stood up on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, and then, as if nothing happened, his face was not The red heart does not beat and pulls him to continue walking inside.

Chu Changge was bewildered by Murong Yunshu's series of actions, and he walked dully for several steps before recovering, stomped his feet suddenly, and pulled her into his arms.

Murong Yunshu was stunned by his sudden actions, especially those breathtaking black eyes, staring at her quietly, making her even breathe carefully and her heart beat faster involuntarily.They looked at each other for a moment, and were about to ask him what he wanted to do, when the corner of his mouth curled up, and a wicked smile flashed before her eyes.What followed was a wild and wanton kiss like a storm.

This kiss was longer than ever before, but Murong Yunshu couldn't feel the passage of time at all. It wasn't until the heat from her lips left that she realized that there seemed to be a long, long blank in her mind.

Chu Changge looked at the blushing Murong Yunshu, smiled and hugged her into his arms again, "The child is almost five years old, and he is still so shy. Those who don't know think I kissed a good woman forcibly." The voice was very Dissatisfied, but his eyes were soft.

Murong Yunshu also laughed at himself.That's right, the child is almost five years old, but I still can't resist his kisses.Every kiss is like the first time, so young and clumsy that he doesn't even know how to respond, let him do whatever he wants.

Every time he was kissed so affectionately and deeply by Chu Changge, Murong Yunshu had the illusion of turning into a little white rabbit, watching himself being eaten up by him.The difference is that this kind of being eaten has no pain, only sweetness and happiness.

Love is strong, meaning is honey.Suddenly, Murong Yunshu felt that his feet were empty, and his body lost support and fell.

"Yun Shu!" Chu Changge yelled, grabbed Murong Yunshu's hand, and fell to the ground himself.At that time, Murong Yunshu's whole body had fallen into the hole that suddenly opened. "Don't be afraid, give me the other hand too, and I'll pull you up."

"En." Murong Yunshu stretched out his other hand to Chu Changge.At that moment just now, what flashed in my mind was Huberg's prophecy... the disaster of dividing Lao Yan into flying.

Could it be that this is the disaster of the separation of labor and Yan that Huberg said?

No, it's not.It was just an accident.The sudden collapse of the ground was due to the age of this monastery, which has nothing to do with the theory of ghosts and gods.

Murong Yunshu shook off the uneasiness in her heart and tried to keep calm.

Chu Changge was afraid that the sudden force would strain Murong Yunshu's arm muscles, so he patiently pulled her up bit by bit.When Chu Changge was able to grab Murong Yunshu's shoulders, he was about to hug her up with all his might, when he heard her gasp as soon as he exerted force. "What's wrong?" Chu Changge asked nervously.

Murong Yunshu's face was pale at this time, his brows were furrowed in pain, "It seems like my feet are caught by something."

Chu Changge was shocked when he heard the words, is there someone underground?This thought made Chu Changge frowned, and said in a low voice with suppressed anger: "I have walked here with my wife, and I have no intention of infringing. No matter what you are or what you want, please let my wife go first."

There was no answer from the cave.

Chu Changge frowned even tighter, and was about to jump down into the cave to find out, but Murong Yunshu shook his head at him.

what you want to say?he asked with his eyes.

Murong Yunshu let go of one hand and leaned on the other to stabilize his body, while the free hand was struggling to write on his hand.

Chu Changge concentrated on feeling the strokes in his hand, and when Murong Yunshu stopped, he repeated the strokes in his mind.

Skim, vertical, horizontal fold, horizontal, vertical...

prosthetic hand.

Chu Changge cried out in shock, "Fang..." He stopped immediately as soon as he opened his mouth.The enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, so don't startle the snake.

(End of this chapter)