Chapter 29 (2/2)

”Why, so afraid of Ben goddess coming to sleep?” Jiweiwei glanced at him sideways. ”Don't worry, I'm here to invite you to dinner today. It's just a holiday.”

Anyang is drinking water from a water cup, and sniffs at her commanding glance, saying faintly: ”goddess? Is there such a flat breasted goddess as you? ”Ji Weiwei's face was fierce and fierce, and his chest was soon released. He quickly released his breath and muttered, ”what do you know?”

Anyang's saliva almost didn't come out.

Jiweiwei said: ”OK, hurry to dress up and go out to dinner with Ben.”

Anyang said warily on one face, ”what's the dress for going out to dinner with you? You won't cheat me to go to any party with you?”

”You've read a lot of novels and have a party. Do you want to pretend to be my goddess boyfriend again? If you don't dress up, you'll go out in slippers.”

“……”

”By the way, you will not be affected by going out with AIDS?”

“…… I love you! ”

When Ji Weiwei and I ate a big stall together and sent her back to her home, Anyang was surprised to find that her parents had come!

I'm glad I didn't wear slippers!

Anyang was embarrassed. Standing at the door, he said hello to Ji Weiwei's parents. He felt that he was not very popular. He shrugged his shoulders and left. He thought that he would not bubble in their daughter again. Why should he look at their faces every time!

Ji Weiwei's face doesn't matter. She chews gum and looks at her parents' gloomy face. She says to Anyang, ”they'll leave in a few days. Remember to play a lot.”

Anyang stupefied, suddenly understood Ji Weiwei's mind, could not help shaking his head and laughing bitterly.

”This girl...”

When she returned home, Nie Xiaoqian had curled up on the sofa to watch TV. Her slender body was pitiful, and her round and long legs were dazzling white. She seemed to like this posture very much, but she did not understand how attractive it was to do so.

Anyang sat on the sofa, she quickly put down the remote control, came to pinch his shoulder, pointed around and said: ”Anyang, you are back, do you get these curtains?”

”Yes, so you can come out and breathe during the day.”

Nie Xiaoqian gently kisses Anyang, reaches to his ear and says softly, ”thank Anyang husband.”

Anyang put his arm around her slender waist, stroked the upturned elastic part downward, and said, ”how can you thank me?”

Nie Xiaoqian pushed him aside and said shyly, ”no, all day long, you only know that you can't stand to think of something improper, and then you can't stand it.”

Anyang felt his nose. He really felt weak recently. His palm was always cold and sweaty. It seems that he could speed up the cultivation of Kunlun Jue.

”It's not that you're so beautiful, you're born to be obsequious.”

Nie Xiaoqian looked down and said, ”I'll knead your shoulders for you, relax and relax, but you can't mess around.”

Anyang agreed with a smile. He was not in a hurry anyway.

At night, it's still stormy. After all, Nie Xiaoqian is a pure classical woman. No matter how worried about his body, he can't refuse his request.

When he got up in the morning, Anyang could always find that his face was pale again. So he ran more frequently to the park and spent a lot of time in Kunlun every day.

A week later, he found that his physical fitness increased by 0.1 to 2.3, which was undoubtedly a surprise.

Correspondingly, there are more people in the park who find his strange behavior, most of them are old and old women retired for the aged, and also young men and women, who cast curious eyes on him. The clear forest path is no longer so clean.

Until one day, an old man came to him nervously and asked him, ”young man, what are you doing?”

Anyang was stunned and smiled helplessly: ”nothing, just sitting here and playing and thinking about life.”

The old man looked at him in disbelief: ”don't think I don't know. I've been paying attention to you for several days. You come here every day. It's a long time since you sat here. Did you worship any living Buddha as your teacher? I also want to believe in Buddhism recently. What's the matter? I'll introduce you to him with a famous number?”

Brother!

Anyang looks at his gray hair and beard, the first time he looks at it, the first-class workmanship, the expensive clothes, and the keen and eager eyes, which can't help but hurt his eggs.

These rich people are so boring!

“…… Sir, if you think about it more, I'll just play. ”

I didn't expect that the more he denied it, the more unbelievable the old man was. He said curiously, ”I can't say yet, is it the secret clan of Tubo?”

When Anyang's eyes were drawn, he knew that ”high people” like master Qigong and living Buddha were more popular in the upper society, especially the living Buddha recognized by the orthodox Tubo Buddhism. He could easily accept a large number of external disciples from the upper society, but the old man also had some spiritual qualities.

He just closed his eyes and ignored him.

The old man continued to read in his ear: ”what are you doing here, young man? Is it the test given to you by the living Buddha?”

Anyang took a deep breath and ignored him.

The old man continued to say to himself, ”well, I think so. It's very strict to hear from old Qin that living Buddhas are required to receive disciples. They should not only donate a lot of money, but also test their mind.”Anyang opened his eyes and helplessly looked at the old man, who was bored at the first sight: ”Grandpa, what do you want to do?”

The old man just woke up and clapped his head: ”yes, right, I can't disturb you. I'm guilty of delaying my little brother's visit to the living Buddha. I'll leave if I ask you a question.”

Anyang, for the sake of being an old man, said helplessly, ”ask me, but don't ask me what I'm practicing.”

”No!” The old man assured him that he would squeeze his eyes in front of him. ”Which living Buddha are you worshiping? How much money did you donate when you were worshiping the master? I can see if you can figure it out.”

Anyang: ”...”