Chapter 215: Two Worlds (3)

Xiao Tu casually thought about the strangeness of the stone spirit, thinking about whether to kill him directly or wait to see if there was anyone else standing behind him, so he was immersed in stumbling on others and didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, and when he came back to his senses, what appeared in front of him was a large hall that looked like gold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the plaque hanging in front of the main hall.

Zhaoming Temple......

Is there a temple here?

Xiao Tu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a Buddha horn echoed directly in her ears.

"Oh Mida Buddha ......"

Xiao Tu's heart froze, and she was on guard, a fiery red whip suddenly appeared in her hand, she looked at the monk who suddenly came out of the main hall quietly, and said with a slight smile on her eyebrows: "The night is dark, I don't know what this master is doing to block the way of the little woman?"

The monk looked extremely young, only about twenty years old, with a picturesque and elegant appearance, and an extremely warm Buddha light and a compassionate aura around him.

He smiled slightly when he heard Xiao Tu's question, and the expression on his face looked very sincere: "The poor monk Guan Benefactor has merit and is related to my Buddha, so it is better to follow me to cultivate Buddha!"

Xiaotu: "......"

exome?

She now has a feeling of "I'm going to show me this when I take off my pants?"

She is very jealous of the other party's full vigilance here, but the other party puts on a pyramid scheme face for her to cultivate Buddhism?

Xiaotu looked up at the sky, and was very speechless in her heart, shouldn't she be the way she went out today?

However, the monk had been staring at her with a pair of very clear eyes, and she couldn't help but laugh dryly, touching her nose and considering the words: "This master ......"

The monk decisively interrupted her words: "The poor monk's Dharma name is a thousand winds, and the donor just calls me the Dharma name." ”

The originally embarrassed smile on Xiao Tu's face disappeared suddenly, and he stared at the monk with a pair of extremely charming fox eyes, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

The breath on this monk's body was cleaned by the light of the Buddha, and his face was not at all similar to his brother.

Xiaotu subconsciously met the monk's gaze.

No, no!

The monk's eyes have kindness, compassion and tolerance, and even have a kind of indifference that the world treats him equally, but he does not have the feeling of concentration and satisfaction when his brother looked at him in the past.

For a long time, a ridiculous look appeared on her face, and her voice unconsciously took on a hint of fierceness: "You said your name is Qianfeng?! Who gave it to you?"

The monk was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to ask such a question, but he still replied with a very tolerant smile: "I'm ashamed, Qianfeng was obtained by the poor monk himself when he was five years old. ”

Xiao Tu froze in place, looking at the gentle but unfamiliar look on the monk's face, he suddenly felt a little depressed and breathless.

The monk saw that her expression was not worried, her eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, Xiao Tu's face turned cold, and he said expressionlessly: "The master doesn't have to work in vain, the little woman is not over, and she will never take refuge in my Buddha." ”

There was a tolerant smile in the monk's eyes, and the smile looked at Xiao Tu's heart, so he simply turned his head away and stopped looking at him, out of sight and out of mind.

After waiting for a while, the monk didn't speak, and Xiao Tu became more and more impatient in his heart, and opened his mouth to say, "Since the master has nothing else to do, the little girl will leave." ”

The monk lowered his eyes slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and his beauty was like a pool of lotus flowers blooming suddenly, only to hear him say: "Unfortunately, the poor monk can't let the donor leave." ”

Xiaotu's eyes were cold, and she immediately became vigilant, but she was really unhappy with the depression in her heart, so she sneered.

If you dare to make me unhappy, I will make you even more unhappy!

"What a monk, then let me learn your skills!"

She sneered, and the long whip in her hand was mercilessly twitched towards the monk's face.

The monk shook his head, his eyes were both compassionate and pitiful.

Xiao Tu's eyes widened, and he hated to tear this person apart directly!

How dare you show such a look to her?

Who does he think he is?!

She refused to admit the slightest pain in her heart, blaming it only in the resentment of being offended.

The scene in front of him and the extremely magnificent hall seemed to be an illusion set up by the Thousand Winds Monk, and the small earth whip was drawn on the ground, and if it was placed outside, at least there would be a large pit, but here the air only rippled slightly and then returned to calm.

Xiaotu's whip made the tiger angry, but every time she was whipped in the air, which made her more depressed and angry the more she beaten.

I was worried that this person might be her brother, but when this anger came up, I lost my weight. Directly imprisoned this space with spiritual power, the monk's movements became heavier and heavier, Xiao Tu sneered, and the whip fell directly on the monk's chest, cutting his white monk's robe, and leaving a shallow red mark on his exposed white chest.

The monk's movements were oppressed, and he didn't have time to avoid it, so he received this whip alive, and his nose also let out a light snort, Xiaotu's eyes darkened, and the whip fell on him again, which was another trace.

Xiao Tu pumped more than a dozen times, only to feel that the depression in his heart dissipated a little, and then looked up at the monk, and saw that his originally neat monk's clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and the compassionate aura of light and wind and moon on his body was also dispersed, and he nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes fell on his face.

His face was now full of forbearance, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled in an arc, beads of sweat were oozing on his forehead, his cheeks were flushed with an unnatural flush, and a pair of calm and tolerant eyes unexpectedly revealed a trace of sparkling and bewitching.

Xiao Tu's eyes widened, and he only felt that this person looked really ...... Surprisingly tasty.

She lowered her gaze unnaturally, and then unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the part of the sudden bulge between the other party's legs, which was much hidden by the wide monk's robe, but it was still very obvious when you looked closely.

Xiao Tu was dumbfounded, and then his face turned pale.

The monk noticed her gaze, and his face was first covered with a layer of crimson, but the next second it suddenly faded clean, and his whole face revealed the white despair of betraying his faith.

Xiao Tu saw that this monk was being pumped by himself and was in estrus, and he had to doubt his life with shame and anger - thinking that his gentle, handsome, handsome and affectionate brother had become a trembling m, Xiao Tu felt that he couldn't get better.

She was sorting out her mood, and when she saw the monk's expression change, how could she not know what he was thinking in his heart, and the anger that had been subsided suddenly arose.