The Empress’s Gigolo

At night, Ren Baqian soaked in the bathtub, surrounded by warm hot water, and moaned comfortably.

It took me more than half a month to get to and from Golden Circle House, and I was about to fall apart. You can't wait to relax in the bath when you return to earth.

As a northerner, he likes to take a bath very much, so taking a while can eliminate most of the fatigue.

When you turn on the TV while taking a bath, the news first appears.

The first is the country's new regulations on air traffic control. Recently, the figure of flying motorcycles is more and more often seen on TV. Some wealthier people in China have bought them from abroad. The new regulations on traffic control require that flying equipment such as flying motorcycles need approval from relevant departments before they can be used, but ordinary people know that this approval is absolutely impossible.

The next news has something to do with him. It's about Qianqian Medicine. This is the industry of the two medical projects he and the Chen family collaborated on. To be more precise, it should be an entire pharmaceutical company that controls its pharmaceutical factories.

The laboratory is completely independent of this medicine.

Ren Baqian looked for a while and discovered that it was news about new leukemia drugs. In fact, the new drug is still in clinical trials and has not yet been put into production. However, it seems to be working well, and went straight to the news.

Because of the special status of Ren Baqian, the pharmaceutical company that cooperated with the Chen family was also considered smooth sailing. Someone along the way escorted the green light, and everything went smoothly.

After watching the news, Ren Baqian turned off the TV, changed his clothes and came downstairs. The emperor was still sitting there eating ice-cream and watching TV.

Ren Baqian always felt that this scene seemed to have been seen a hundred times and thousands of times, and he could see the gesture of the emperor on the earth almost every time.

Ren Baqian came to the Empress and sat down. She took the ice cream on the table and wanted to put it in her mouth. After a gust of wind blew, Ren Baqian watched the Emperor's left hand with a clever music, and her right hand a little snow People.

Sure enough, trying to grab food in the mouth of the empress is not so easy.

Ren Yang.

"Someone is outside," said the Empress after eating Qiao Lezi, and threw the ice cream stick into the trash.

"Who?"

"I don't know." The emperor heard the doorbell.

Ren Baqianqi pulled the slippers to open the door, and saw a little bald man in a gray monk robe standing dirty in front of the door, looking up at himself. He was pretty old, with red lips and white teeth, but your eyes What's going on in the tears?

"Buddha, the little monk finally found you." The little monk pursed his lips, and was about to cry.

"got the wrong person."

"Boom!"

Ren Baqian closed the door directly.

"Somehow!" Rengu was going back, and the doorbell rang again.

"I admit the wrong person!" Ren Baqian opened the door and said seriously.

"Master asked the little monk to come to you!" Said the young monk pitifully.

"You really recognize the wrong person ... I am not a Buddha and I don't know your master ..." If you change people, Ren Baqian will call out. But a seven- or eight-year-old young monk, he really couldn't get it.

Realizing this, Ren Baqian suddenly realized why he had been unable to beat Tonglan. It's too small to let go!

Ren Baqian sighed, she was still too soft, and let the emperor change her opponent.

"Master Monk is the abbot of Donghai Jingxin Temple! He said that you have had a relationship with the Buddha!" ​​Then he picked up a yellow bag from the ground and opened it, revealing the four peaches inside. It was spread as soon as it was opened. A sweet smell permeated the whole door, and it drifted into the room.

Ren Baqian froze for a while, but remembered the clear and beautiful monk whom he had met before.

I did see him once.

But is this little monk really looking for himself? How did he find himself? What do you do for yourself?

"This is the Lingtao in the temple. The master asked me to bring four to the Buddha."

The taste was so tempting, let alone him, that he couldn't help but reach out even if he was eight thousand.

The aroma of this peach is really tempting. When Ren Ji saw peaches with such a sweet taste, he didn't eat it. If he put it on it, he could smell it, and it would make the people's tongue come alive.

"It smells good." The Empress's voice sounded behind Ren Baqian.

"Xing Ruo has seen a female donor! This was sent by the master!" The little monk lifted the yellow cloth bag in his hand, and a jade hand passed by Ren Baqian, and two peaches were suddenly missing.

Ren Baqian: "..."

The canine's mouth is soft and the hand is short. This peach is not an ordinary thing in any way. The emperor has taken away the peach, so people must enter the door.

But it was strange to ask the monk.

These four peaches, right?

In his last sentence, he thought it was a coincidence.

This little monk finds himself this time, isn't it a coincidence?

The image of the little white-faced monk in his heart immediately became unpredictable.

"Come in!" Ren Baqian gave way.

"Yes!" The little monk entered the room towards Ren Baqi He Shi.

"Sit!" Ren Baqian took the young monk into the room, pointing to the opposite side of the sofa to let him sit down.

"What did your master ask you to ask me to do?" Ren Baqian asked.

When Ren Baqian spoke, a clicking noise came from the side. A peach entered the Emperor's belly in an instant, and the sweetness was even heavier. Even Ren Baqian drooled secretly.

"The master said that the chance of the little monk was in the Buddha." The little monk drooled while trying not to watch the emperor eat peaches, while talking to Ren Ba Qian He Shi.

"What chance?"

"The chance to cultivate a positive result."

"Who am I? How do you know that Suwen asked you to find me? Why call me a Buddha?"

"You are a bodhisattva and a buddha. Because the buddha does the path of the bodhisattva, naturally he is the buddha." Xingruo said.

"What is the Bodhisattva?" Ren Zhi frowned.

"There is a great wish for a living, self-cultivation, and all sentient beings, and this is the Bodhisattva path."

Ren Baqian sat there without moving, frowning, so he asked if he was so godlike?

I just had the idea to spread Buddhism to the heavenly landscape, so that those people believed in Buddhism and honesty. When I asked him, I gave myself the name of a Buddha and gave myself a monk ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Do you wish? What he wants to spread in the other world is the science and technology theology, and the combination of science and military. The original intention is not to spread Buddhism.

Purdue sentient beings ... Passing on technology by themselves, the world ’s productivity has increased, and people have lived well.

Or does this Purdue being refer to the Dharma?

Anyway, this is too coincidental, and it's a little bit scary.

Could it be that he meant something last time?

Do you know what you want to do this time?

Is there such a person in this world? How can it be?

"What did your master say when you came?" Ren Baqian asked.

"The master said, I'm already a big boy. It's time to grab a man from a woman ... and a woman from a man ..."

Ren Baqian stared at Xingruo tightly. What did he say? That inscrutable little white-faced monk?

Su asked you kinda!

At first glance, this sounds quite pleasurable, but if you think about it, it is really meaningful!

"This fruit ..." The emperor kept silent after eating a peach, and only then spoke.

"Any questions?" Ren Baqin asked.

"It's delicious ..."

Ren Baqian: Your Majesty ... You are also pretty ...

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