Chen Yi is also moving forward, as long as people who have tasted the taste of men and women can't bear this kind of torment, the more familiar they are, the more difficult it is to control themselves.

Among all of them, only Han Wenxue was still in place and did not move, but her misty eyes revealed that she had reached the limit of patience.

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, I like you so much......"

Eventually, her defenses began to crumble, and the person who made the water, as if transformed into Chen Yi, was smiling and waving to her.

He stood there in the clothes he had carefully chosen for him, handsome and straight, his white teeth so piercing, and his smile so kind.

His arms were broad and strong, as if they were the warmest place in the world, the safest place, and his eyes were sharp and deep, as if they were all-encompassing, and at this moment there was only her reflection......

This kind of psychedelic temptation that hits the heart and blesses the soul directly is difficult for all people to resist. For it was not the song that broke their defenses, not the enemy, but themselves. The song just evokes the ** in their hearts, like a thousand miles of embankment, the water man drilled a small hole in the embankment, and what destroyed the embankment was a monstrous flood that was blocked and bound!

Chen Yi moved his steps, and slowly approached behind Yang Jin and Xu Zhiyuan.

But he suddenly stopped, and his steps were suspended in mid-air, and he didn't fall for a long time. The remaining trace of clarity told him that there was a problem here. The scene he saw was exactly what he was looking forward to, Luo Yan, Han Wenxue, Zhao Liping, and even Liu Bing......

This, this is not logical!

Luo Yan, Han Wenxue, Zhao Liping are so arrogant, what a good woman, regardless of their reputation, committed to themselves, it is already a good thing for the ancestral tomb to smoke from the green smoke, how can they put on such a sultry action together?

Not to mention that they are impossible, even if Chen Yi chooses by himself, he is reluctant to trample on them so much, and so blasphemy and squander the affection of these women.

He bit the tip of his tongue sharply and roared, "All the fighters are arrayed forward!"

Wow!

Chen Yi was agitated, cold sweat poured out like rain, and his clothes were soaked in an instant. At this time, he was only three or two meters away from the water man.

The "Nine Secrets" drank vigorously, not only awakening themselves, but also awakening others. Everyone's eyes were clear at this moment, and the water man was no longer the person he imagined in his heart, and he changed back to his original appearance.

It's still breathtakingly beautiful, but it's no longer so appealing to people who just rush past.

"Ahh

The tall lama in front of Yang Jin who was holding an iron rod and was majestic was disillusioned, which made her extremely lost, and she didn't even want to believe that this qiē was an illusion in her heart, if it was a dream, she was willing to immerse herself in it and never wake up.

That was five years ago, she was chased and killed by the lama, trying her best but not getting rid of it, and finally she was hit by him with a stick, and she was seriously injured on the ground, unable to get up.

Yang Jin thought that his life was over, and the lamas of the Potala Palace and Jokhang Temple had been opposed to them for thousands of years. The lamas aim to subdue demons and protect the safety of the Tibetans, but their beast-talkers behave in a perverse manner, and if they are not satisfied with the Tibetans, they will do it at every turn

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It is a river of blood that destroys people's homes.

And the double cultivation method of the beast whisperer is also contrary to the teachings of Buddhism, yes, there are also double cultivation in Buddhism, but that is to let men and women improve together, and they beast whisperers are bloody supplements, once those furnaces are completed, there is only a dead end.

In the eyes of the lamas, they are demons, demons, and they should be subdued and destroyed.

When a man is dying, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his name is also mourning.

Yang Jin begged him to let him kill himself and let him end his sinful and painful life.

At that moment, Yang Jin recalled his past, he was taken away from his family by his master since he was a child, and he had been in the company of wild beasts and poisonous snakes for decades, killing countless people.

With tears in her eyes, with hatred and attachment to this world, she closed her eyes and quietly waited for the shocking blow of the iron rod lama.

But to her surprise, the Iron Rod Lama chanted a Buddha horn and said, "If you have good thoughts in your heart, you can throw away your sins and return to good deeds, and you must not cause trouble again."

He was gone, taking the iron rod, draped in monk's robes, and wearing straw shoes, and faded away in the wind and snow, and gradually disappeared. She lived, and his figure has been imprinted in her heart ever since, forever.

However, Yang Jin did not return to the right path as the Iron Rod Lama expected, because she was found and rescued by the Master, and she went forward on the path of sin again.

She didn't dare to go against her master's wishes, because it would be more terrible than death, and she wanted to see the Iron Rod Lama again, who didn't even know his name, even if she died willingly under his magic wand.

So she was more unscrupulous than before, her hands were bloodier, and there were more people to make up for it, and the master was satisfied, but the lama never appeared.

He may have become a living Buddha, and he no longer needs to hunt down this little demon of his own in the snowstorm like a knife, right?

He is a great lama, she is a little demon, how can she say that she can see him? Unless she can become a new generation of beast kings, she will be qualified to talk to him.

"Yang Jin, come back!"

It wasn't until a shout from Gongcho Jebu that Yang Jin was pulled back to reality, realizing that he was already less than half a meter from that water man, and he was also between life and death by half a meter.

Yang Jin saw the water man's arm suddenly lengthen and thinner, turning into a blade-sharp ice. She felt the ice piercing into her body inch by inch, freezing the sins that could not be washed away and could not be erased.

"Sting"

The skate blade came out of her body and turned into a puddle of water, soothing her wounds, making her feel the last trace of kindness at the moment of death.

Blood, mixed with the flow of water, gushed out, pieces of scarlet, pieces of light red, like Gesang flowers all over the mountains.

With a smile on her face, her lips twitched, Yang Jin said in a voice that only she could hear, "Look, my blood is still red......"

She has always wanted to see the mighty iron-roded lama again, even if it is death, and now she finally got her wish, although the price is huge, although it is not true, but Buddhism does not have a saying, a qiē has a law, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity......

As long as you see it!

"Yangjin!"

Gongchojie

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