The Sage Who Transcended Samsara english

The weather is so good ... After Meng Qi opened his eyes, what was in sight was such a beautiful picture. Suddenly there was a big dream, and the bed was soft and hard to leave.

Lamenting in his heart, Meng Qi felt that his body was shaken violently, and a tense male voice came from his ear: "Master Er, are you awake?"

Master? Meng Qi turned his head subconsciously, and saw a middle-aged man with a tense face. He had an extremely eye-catching horse face, with a five-headed goatee-like beard, but this was not the point. Is it his headscarf? Jing? How come? P> What's the situation?

"Master two, are you okay?" The middle-aged man stroked Meng Qi's body up and down, scaring him into thinking he had encountered ** wacky madness, turned up and sat up, and flinched back, but the other two hands were like A pair of iron tongs made his struggle useless, and felt a stream of warmth flowing in the body, dissipating all discomfort, warming like it was soaking in the hot spring.

The middle-aged man saw Meng Qi stood up and nodded softly, "It should be all right."