QWTBWASIFOC Chapter 103

Chapter 103: Cold and Aloof Buddha x Enchanting Heart Demon 12

The next afternoon.

Gu Changli, lounging against Fantan like a boneless snake demon, yawned lazily, his expression languid and weary, the corners of his eyes still tinged with the lingering redness from the night before.

Alluring and captivating, both cold and enchanting.

Fantan embraced his lazy Dao Companion, his fair and strong hand caressing Changli’s waist.

“My dear, is your back still sore?”

Changli glared at Fantan, annoyed, and tugged at the corner of his robe.

“Hmph, you’re always wise after the event!”

He knew to massage his waist now, but why couldn’t he have known when to stop last night?

He was like a ravenous wolf every day, who could withstand that!

Fantan conjured his spiritual energy into the form of a candy and fed it to his spoiled Dao Companion, “It was my fault, please forgive me just this once, my dear.”

Changli crunched on the spiritual energy candy, as if he were chewing on Fantan himself.

“I’m magnanimous, so I’ll forgive you this once.”

Fantan stroked Changli’s small face and said softly with a smile, “My dear is indeed broad-minded.”

Changli lowered his head to nibble on the spiritual candy, his eyelids flushed with a thin pink, and the exposed white nape of his neck was covered with bright red kiss marks.

Fantan’s eyes were gentle as he slowly fastened a ruby necklace around Changli’s neck.

“Red, it really suits you well.”

Changli glanced at Fantan indifferently, the exquisite golden bracelet on his wrist gleaming softly as his fair fingers fiddled with the gemstone necklace around his neck.

“You always use this trick to coax people.”

“Besides jewelry, you don’t know to give me anything else.”

Fantan asked softly, “What does my dear want? I’ll personally find it for you.”

Changli wrapped his arms around Fantan’s neck, his beautiful lips covering Fantan’s thin ones.

“I want a handy weapon.”

“Okay.” Fantan held Changli’s slender waist and kissed the beauty before him impatiently.

“What kind of weapon does my dear want to use?”

“A sword or a staff? Or a spear?”

Changli shook his head, “None of those, I want a handy divine bow as a weapon.”

Fantan lowered his eyes and smiled softly, “I’ll give you the Moon Mirror Divine Bow.”

“I obtained this divine bow when I traveled outside the temple before, and now I’ll give it to you as a weapon.”

He took out the long-idle Moon Mirror Divine Bow from his storage ring and handed it to Changli. The silver bow was engraved with intricate star and moon patterns.

Changli straightened up, holding the silver Moon Mirror Divine Bow in one hand, and pulled the bowstring with the other, his demonic energy transforming into demonic arrows.

“The feel is good, I’ll take it.”

Fantan gazed deeply at the radiant beauty with a flowery smile, his heart pounding wildly, his brain as if countless fireworks suddenly exploded.

He reached out to touch the other’s straight and slender calf, pulling the beauty closer by that calf.

“Accompany me to see my master later.”

Changli retracted his demonic energy and asked doubtfully, “Doesn’t Abbot Master not want to see me?”

That rigid old monk always had a look of collapse as if the sky was falling whenever he saw him.

Therefore, they always avoided seeing each other whenever possible.

Fantan stroked Changli’s loose purple hair with one hand, and pinched the other’s calf with the other.

“We are now Dao Companions, so we should meet the elders, and we are about to ascend.”

“Once you and I ascend, it will be difficult to see my master again, so let’s see him more often now.”

If they didn’t see him now, they wouldn’t be able to see him later.

Changli chuckled softly, “Although your master’s talent is not as good as yours, it’s not like he can’t ascend, why do you say it’s so hard to see each other again?”

Fantan said lightly, “It’s not that Master can’t ascend, but that he can’t let go of the Nanchan Temple, and may give up ascension, choosing to stay in the Nanchan Temple forever.”

“Master has too deep feelings for the Nanchan Temple.”

If Master intended to ascend, with his talent, he would definitely have a day to ascend if he went into secluded cultivation, but in recent years, Master has put his energy on the Nanchan Temple, and has not had much time to retreat to break through the bottleneck.

His master was reluctant to leave the Nanchan Temple.

Changli lowered his eyes when he heard this, “Alas, then let’s go see Abbot Master.”

Fantan nodded slightly, took out Changli’s clothes from the storage ring and put them on him, his cold silver eyes staring at his Dao Companion intently.

“My dear looks good in everything.”

“Of course!” Changli raised his head proudly, put away the Moon Mirror Divine Bow, and stepped out.

Seeing this, Fantan quickly caught up with Changli and took his fair and clean hand.

“Wait for me, my dear!”

Changli’s expression was complicated, “…”

He called him ‘my dear’ every three sentences; he was hopeless!

He clearly told Fantan to call him by his name, but Fantan felt that calling him by his name was not intimate enough.

If he didn’t let him call him ‘my dear’, he would call him ‘baby’.

Changli, who was not as thick-skinned as Fantan, helplessly compromised and could only accept this sickening address.

He said that Fantan only looked cold and aloof, but in reality, he was very playful.

Don’t think he didn’t know how many unsightly little things Fantan stored in his storage ring!

Heh! He didn’t know where he learned it from!

Fantan, full of smiles, took his Dao Companion to find the busy Abbot Master.

“Master, Changli and I have come to see you.”

Abbot Master sighed when he heard this and took out the gifts he had prepared.

He looked at his troublesome disciple who was like a peacock spreading its tail and his radiant disciple’s wife, and directly stuffed the greeting gifts into their arms.

“These are the gifts that this old monk gives you.”

“In the future, you should get along well and not be estranged.”

After giving the gifts, Abbot Master ran away without looking back, not wanting to be fed dog food by the young couple, and directly disappeared on the spot.

Fantan & Changli: “???!!!”

Was it necessary? They wouldn’t eat people!

Fantan put away the gifts and took Changli’s hand to visit his senior brother Xuanzhen and junior brother Longjue.

“Senior Brother Xuanzhen, Changli and I have come to see you.”

“Junior Brother Longjue, are you there? I’m here!”

Venerable Xuanzhen reluctantly gave away two magical artifacts, and then devoted himself to the cause of refining.

The verbose Venerable Longjue was forced to listen to Senior Brother Fantan’s long speech of love brain, and finally drifted away with a dazed expression.

Oh, hahaha, Second Senior Brother is indeed hopeless!

Next, the people who were miserably persecuted/showed affection by Fantan were Wei Min, who was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.

Wei Min was numb from listening.

Although he had long known that his cheap master was fascinated by love and only had Senior Changli in his eyes, oh no, he should be called Uncle Changli now.

But he still couldn’t accept it.

His cheap master had a face of a celibate Buddha for nothing, it was simply a waste of God’s gifts!

“…” Wei Min glanced at Uncle Changli who was yawning next to him with a distracted expression.

What exactly did Uncle Changli see in Master?

Was it the drama queen or the chatterbox? Or the self-taught love brain?

Feeling the intense gaze of the young male lead, Changli looked at Wei Min with a solemn expression in confusion, but received a puzzled and sympathetic look.

“Wei Min, is there something wrong with me?”

Wei Min sighed deeply in his heart and tried his best to maintain a normal expression, “No, I just suddenly had some emotion.”

Knowing people’s faces but not their hearts!

You can’t judge a book by its cover!

These two old sayings are indeed golden rules. Who would have thought that Master Fantan was not what he seemed?

On the surface, Master was a cold and aloof Buddha, but in reality, he was a wife-showing fanatic and an ultimate love mentor.

“Disciple, let me tell you…” Fantan was still chattering endlessly, and couldn’t see the slightest trace of aloofness, so down-to-earth that it was almost outrageous.

Wei Min: “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.”

He nodded and echoed like a chick pecking at rice, while happily counting the top-quality spirit stones and various spiritual pills and immortal herbs given by Uncle Changli.

Wow, hahaha, I’m rich!