In the mountains and forests.

Big trees are everywhere, twisting and turning.

The little nun Yilin was running around with no clear direction, wearing a fragrant scent.

Behind her, Tian Boguang chased her hard.

If it were a straight-line distance, Tian Boguang could say that he had caught up with the little nun in front of him long ago. But the problem was that after the little nun jumped into the forest, the lightness skills he used surprised him, and the direction he ran in was not at all

Not in a straight line, but in a messy way.

"..."

Tian Boguang stopped and looked at the little nun not far away who was still exclaiming in a delicate voice. Tian Boguang felt that he had nothing to say.

Just imagine that he can claim to be able to walk alone for thousands of miles. Qinggong is naturally unique in the world. Otherwise, as a prostitute, he would not be able to live so freely. But even so, Tian Boguang was quite speechless at the situation in front of him.

There is no other reason than that the little nun named Yilin in front of her has a really troublesome sense of direction.

A normal person will naturally have his own sense of direction under normal circumstances. Even if many people are running away in a busy street, they will have corresponding directions. But this is not the case for the little nun named Yilin in front of him.

After running into the mountains and forests, Yilin, just like Tian Boguang, showed what it means to run around without direction.

Tian Boguang thinks that he is a normal person, but now he can't understand how Yilin escaped. You said to chase her to the left, but you found that the little nun ran to the right. You said to chase her to the right, but he

Then I found that the little nun had gone to the back.

After this series of chaos, Tian Boguang slowly felt that his head was sore and swollen, and he was a little dizzy.

What left Tian Boguang speechless the most was that the little nun did not run away in a straight line, but kept running in circles.

Damn it!

Looking at the beautiful little nun in front of him, Tian Boguang felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely be laughed at by his colleagues. He took a deep breath, shook his dizzy head, and jumped forward, but he missed Yilin in mid-air.

Pass by.

"!!!"

Looking at the little nun Yilin who ran back again, Tian Boguang felt that his heart and liver ached in mid-air. In desperation, he could only use the heavy weight fall to the ground. He turned around and looked at the little nun.

"Why?"

"This is!"

Just by looking at it, Tian Boguang realized something was wrong. Maybe the circle was spinning too much, the little nun might be dizzy or something, but after passing by him, she turned around again inexplicably.

Come back and run directly in the direction where you are.

Looking at it, it was like a baby swallow returning to its nest. It seemed as if it had fallen into its own arms.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The little nun Yilin's bald head hit Tian Boguang's chest directly, and then she took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

"ah!"

"Hit it!"

A delicate voice came out of her mouth. The little nun Yilin touched her bald head with one hand and her little butt with the other and exclaimed. At the same time, she was sitting on the ground and still swaying around with a strange charm.

Turning around, he was obviously dizzy.

"..."

Tian Boguang looked at Yilin who sat on the ground after bumping into him, looked at the other person's movements, and the jade hands that vigorously touched the bald head and buttocks, and then listened to the other person's delicate voice. Tian Boguang couldn't help but feel the corner of his mouth.

He twitched and replied, "I saw it!"

At the same time, Tian Boguang also squatted down in front of the little nun Yilin, staring blankly at the beautiful little nun in front of him.

"Um?"

Hearing the voice that was close to her ears, Yi Lin shook her head vigorously to expel the annoying dizziness from her mind, and then she saw clearly that she was squatting in front of her, looking at him with a strange expression.

My own Tian Boguang.

"ah!!!"

There was another exclamation, and the little nun Yilin pointed her jade finger at the man in front of her. She shouted in great shock: "Tian Boguang, the thief who picked flowers! Don't pick me, Yilin doesn't have any flowers!"

flower?

Tian Boguang's eyes jumped involuntarily, and he looked at the little nun Yilin in front of him, who was already covered in sweat. After hearing the other party's exclamation, Tian Boguang was puzzled at that time.

What on earth is this girl as beautiful as crystal thinking?

Especially when he saw the little nun Yilin's eyes that seemed to be seeing a prehistoric beast, Tian Boguang felt unhappy. He said to himself that in the field of flower pickers, he could be regarded as the number one scholar in the world. He was not said to be suave, but why?

He can be considered a quite attractive man, right?

Looking at the innocent and pure little nun in front of him, Tian Boguang somehow lost his original thoughts. In a daze, he even forgot that his original identity was a prostitute.

Snap!

Seeing that the little nun Yilin was still mumbling, Tian Boguang couldn't help but reached out and patted the little nun's bald head, and said very seriously: "Don't make any noise!"

"ah?!"

Yilin was stunned when she was knocked, and she couldn't help but cover her bald head with both hands. Then she stopped her delicate nagging, and looked pitifully at the man in front of her, with two crystal clear eyes in her beautiful big eyes.

Tears were welling up in my eyes, and I was about to cry.

"Don't cry!"

Tian Boguang's eyes widened and he said to Yilin. As a prostitute, he had seen many women cry, but the little nun in front of him looked so pitiful, with her crystal clear eyes staring at him as he cried.

At that moment, Tian Boguang felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, as if he had made some big mistake.

"Woo!"

"Master Tian, ​​please don't do bad things, okay? Otherwise, Buddha will punish you!"

With a sob, the little nun Yilin huddled there like a quail, pursed her lips pitifully, and held back a pair of tears in her eyes. But in this situation, Yilin did not forget it.

In order to muster up the courage to teach the Dharma to the other party, you must save them and turn them around.

In fact, in the heart of the little nun Yilin, she felt very regretful at the moment. She regretted that she had not practiced Qinggong well, otherwise Tian Boguang, who was walking alone for thousands of miles, would definitely not be able to catch up with her. As for her, she had just lost her head and bumped into someone else.

In front of her, Yilin didn't care.

hiss--

At this time, this beautiful little nun still wants to teach me the Dharma?

Taking a deep breath, Tian Boguang stood up and looked down at the little nun. His eyes stayed on the smooth little face for a long time, and after glancing at the fine sweat on her forehead,

But he made his own plan in his heart.

How can such a girl be a nun?

He wanted to break this girl's precepts, the precepts in her heart.

But Tian Boguang, who was traveling alone for thousands of miles, never thought that it was not the little nun Yilin who had the precepts in his heart broken, but himself.

…

When the little nun Yilin foolishly fell into the hands of Tian Boguang, who was traveling alone thousands of miles away, Fuzhou City in southern Fujian Province...

Fuwei Escort Agency.

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked stunned, and the elder stared at the two people in front of him in great surprise.

In front of him was a handsome man in black clothes. The white jade folding fan in his hand was swinging leisurely, and his black hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his head. At a glance, Lin Zhennan's mind

The words "Young Master should be like this" appeared.

At this time, the other party was looking at the couple with a smile on his face.

Of course, what shocked Lin Zhennan and his wife was not the handsome, carefree and uninhibited man in front of them, but the timid little bald man standing behind the man.

Who is this little bald man?

The couple are naturally very familiar with each other, and the other person is their beloved son--Lin Pingzhi.

"What's going on?"

Lin Zhennan stuttered. Pointing to Lin Pingzhi's bald head, he asked: "Pingzhi, where is your hair?" He never thought that his son would go out to seek help, but in just one afternoon, his hair would be beautiful.

His long hair disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a bald head.

"Son, what's going on with you?"

Unlike Lin Zhennan, Mrs. Wang was already panicked. After seeing her son become bald, she immediately thought that her son had lost his mind and became a monk. She stepped forward and touched her son's bald head. Mrs. Wang

He asked extremely worriedly.

"..."

Lin Pingzhi pursed his lips in extreme grievance after hearing the words, and his eyes stayed on Yue Yuan's face for a long time. He saw Yue Yuan looking at him with a smile. The words that had already reached his lips were immediately swallowed up. Lin Pingzhi swallowed them back.

Zhi said: "Master said that today's bald men can pretend to be monks, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for themselves!"
To be continued...