Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 344 The Cannon Fodder Flower Demon of the Abstinent Buddha 16

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The next day, Yun Wu did not see Lord Tao and Tao Wanqing, father and daughter, in the temple. She heard from the monks that they were sent back to the imperial city by Chu Wuxu's men overnight.

It was said that when he left, Lord Tao was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and swollen, looking very miserable.

Yun Wu was too lazy to care about other people's affairs. She had already forgotten about them since she left. The important thing today was that her second plan was about to be implemented.

The last time they had the opportunity to seduce the plan, she and Xiao Lingzhi summed up two reasons.

One reason is that we haven’t convinced them with enough reason and emotion, and the other is that we haven’t seized the right opportunity.

This time, little Lingzhi brought her another "battle robe". If she didn't succeed tonight, she would die.

During the day, he still followed Chu Wuxu to eat vegetarian meals, and then came back to practice calligraphy and recite scriptures.

After dinner in the evening, he and Chu Wuxu went to the Buddhist temple to meditate.

As the night darkened, Bai Yu and Ye Yu went to the front yard and the wing rooms instead of the courtyard. The huge courtyard became quiet.

In the small Buddhist temple, Chu Wuxu sat cross-legged on a cushion with a pious look on his face, while Yun Wu knelt on a cushion behind him, raised her hands high and bowed solemnly several times.

The Buddha is extremely compassionate and would definitely not bear to see such a beautiful and kind little lotus being killed by a demon-slayer Taoist priest in the future.

Heaven and earth, little lotus will appear tonight, please bless her to successfully become a mortal...

"Um... Master Buddha, I'm going to take a bath and rest first."

Yun Wu found an excuse to talk to Chu Wuxu, and Chu Wuxu closed his eyes and just nodded slightly.

She stood up from the mat very quickly and left with brisk steps.

After Yun Wu left, Chu Wuxu slowly opened his eyes.

He had been distracted by this little lotus fairy recently. She had just said that she was going to take a bath, but she had already disrupted his thoughts.

Chu Wuxu sighed, then began to chant again while twisting his Buddhist beads.

It was dark at night when Chu Wuxu finally returned to his meditation room. He pushed the door open and entered the room, which was pitch black.

But as soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, he realized something.

His Zen room was filled with the faint fragrance of lotus flowers...

Chu Wuxu stopped walking, his figure made look slender in the dim room and the moonlight coming in from the window.

But he did not say anything. He just walked slowly to the bed and raised his hand to light a candle beside the bed.

Chu Wuxu lowered his eyes and looked at the small hillock that was obviously protruding from the bed, feeling a little amused and helpless.

But he still reached out and lifted the quilt, and the person lying inside was indeed the brave little lotus demon.

She was wearing a lotus pink dress as thin as a cicada's wing, her black hair was loose and a little messy, and her facial features without any makeup were naturally charming.

"Buddha's son..."

Yun Wu's voice was a little sleepy and sticky, as if she had just woken up.

"Why did you come just now..."

After taking a bath, she sneaked into the meditation room and lay in bed for a long time, waiting until she fell asleep.

Chu Wuxu's body stiffened slightly, and then he looked away and looked straight ahead.

"The Zen room you live in is next door..."

Before he could finish his words, a pair of soft arms suddenly reached out and wrapped around his neck.

Chu Wuxu was not on guard and did not resist, and was easily pulled down by Yun Wu.

"Can't I stay here?"

Yun Wu asked, wrapping her two white arms around Chu Wuxu's neck.

Chu Wuxu used his arms to support himself and put a little distance between himself and Yun Wu, and the little demon's delicate face was right within reach.

He clenched his hands a little tighter, and the Buddhist beads in his hands moved a little.

Yun Wu's expression was still very naive. After slowly retracting her arm, she suddenly stood up and kissed him on his thin lips.

Then he looked at Chu Wuxu with his cunning and smart eyes, his ear clips were red and his expression was a little stunned.

She kissed...

Chu Wuxu clenched his fists, with the Buddhist beads pressed tightly against his palms, but he still retracted his gaze, straightened his back and stood up.

"If you are sleepy, go to bed. I will... go to the Buddhist temple first."

After saying that, he raised his hand to cover Yun Wu with the quilt, then turned around and left the meditation room with the Buddhist beads.

How could Yun Wu give up just like that? Her pretty face showed her determination to win.

If she fails again today, she will be really angry...she will -

Tomorrow I will soak the petals of my own body in water to apologize to Master Buddha, hoping that he can keep her for a while longer.

The small Buddhist hall in the deep courtyard of the temple is brightly lit and has a faint scent of burning incense.

Chu Wuxu was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a vigorous manner.

Just now, he was almost, just a moment away from being completely helpless.

He placed his hands in front of him in the Amitabha seal and meditated with a pious look.

"Amitabha……"

Chu Wuxu wanted to focus his mind, but when he closed his eyes, the only image that came into his mind was that little lotus monster.

He became a Buddhist monk because he wanted to be free of all ties. The successive deaths of his parents made him feel that no one in this world would always be by his side.

So he was willing to give up all his emotions and concentrate on practicing Buddhism.

But the appearance of the little lotus demon made him feel unnecessary emotions in his heart. He indulged in joy, but kept telling himself not to look back while holding the Buddhist beads.

At this moment, there were some noises outside the door, and then the door of the Buddhist hall was pushed open.

Chu Wuxu pretended not to hear anything and sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes still closed.

The familiar lotus fragrance was getting closer and closer, and soon Chu Wuxu felt a soft arm against his back.

The slightly cool fingertips climbed along the spine to the shoulders and neck.

"Buddha, please take a look at me..."

Yun Wu leaned on Chu Wuxu's shoulder and muttered, her soft and boneless body still exuding a faint fragrance.

Chu Wuxu slowly opened his eyes, but did not turn his head to look at her.

Yun Wu then walked around from behind Chu Wuxu to his side, so that he could see her even if he looked straight ahead.

From the corner of his eye he saw that the little lotus fairy was not wearing any outer clothes, but was wearing a thin gauze dress with a graceful figure.

Seeing that Chu Wuxu didn't react, she put her legs on his legs openly.

"Put it down."

"But I'm cold..."

Yun Wu's voice was soft and a little aggrieved. Chu Wuxu paused, but in the end he did not push her away himself.

She bravely raised her arms and put them around his neck, and was about to lean over for a kiss, but he subconsciously dodged.

"If you continue to hide, Master Buddha, I will never talk to you again. Not only that, I will leave. In short, I will never see you again..."

Chu Wuxu paused, and suddenly felt like there was something stuck in his throat and he didn't know what to say.

A cool breeze blew by, and Chu Wuxu stopped twisting the Buddhist beads.

He seemed to see through my heart, his eyes were deep, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Okay, I won't hide."

"I knew you wouldn't want me to leave."

Yun Wu's soft voice was right beside him, and she slowly approached Chu Wuxu.

It was she who took the initiative, but just when she was about to put it on.

The cold Buddhist suddenly took over the show, raised his hand to grab her arm, and pressed the back of her head with his other hand...

Her dress was thin and the evening breeze was cool, but Chu Wuxu's palms were warm.

Yun Wu was so dizzy that she hadn't reacted yet when he picked her up from the futon.

The night was quiet. A faint candlelight flickered in the Buddhist meditation room, and the little lotus demon's cheeks were flushed.

She vaguely heard Chu Wuxu constantly asking in her ear:

"I have a bond, it's you..."

"You won't leave me, will you..."

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