Xu Jingsheng is known as the best monk in the world.
Legend has it that he has an immortal spirit, amazing talents and extraordinary beauty. As the founding elder of Lingxiao Peak, the head of the three sects, he is the only Mahayana monk in the world and a mysterious person in the world.
Until this year's entry selection, he appeared on the main peak of Lingxiao Peak.
The reincarnation of the old enemy who destroyed the world in his previous life came to him again. Not wanting the tragedy to happen again, Xu Jingsheng clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves slightly: He swore that when he saw his old enemy, he would slap him to death...
But no one told him that his old enemy had not grown up yet!
Xu Jingsheng was stunned for a moment when he and the two little ones looked at each other, and then he came back to his senses and became heartbroken——
Accepted two people as disciples.
Forget it, teach me.
As a result, Xie Yan grew up under his eyes, becoming more knowledgeable and well-behaved, to the point where he would blush after being teased.
Such a person will appear even more unethical when he deceives his teacher, and it will be even more different if he is brought up by his own hands.
Xu Jingsheng called it retribution.
He looked down at his tied hands and sighed, wondering which link had gone wrong: "Xie Yan, why?"
Xie Yan hugged him tightly without any explanation, and said while crying, "Because I like Master."
Xu Jingsheng was speechless.
How can a gambler lose every day, how can a master...
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Xie Yan initially thought that his love for his master could be hidden for a lifetime, until he discovered that he was just a substitute.
The love-hate story between his master and his old enemy made him gradually lose his mind. It turned out that the master who would stay by his side day and night when he was sick and was extremely tolerant of him had always regarded him as someone else's shadow.
Suffering from the torment of being pushed back and forth between morality and immorality, he finally turned black.
While doing treacherous things, he was worried about gains and losses and complained: "Master, who are you thinking about when you look at me?"
? After a long night of tossing, Xie Yan started crying instead of crying?
Xu Jingsheng had no choice but to coax the younger one: "No, no, don't think too much."
Xie Yan cried so hard that his comfort seemed to have the opposite effect.
[Beautiful, strong, ruthless and beautiful woman × super moral sense, crazy criticism and crying bag attack]
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★Reading Guide:
1. The background is fictional and the settings in the text are fictitious. References will be noted.
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