At this moment, the little monk's face changed completely!

He crouched down and looked at the two dead men. "Amitabha, Amitabha......"

Mu Yunluo had already jumped down from the tree, and she looked at the little monk and felt very funny.

"Little monk, these two people want to kill you, and you still ......"

"Donor! It's not right to kill! Fanyin suddenly turned her head, her face flushed.

Under the veil, the corners of Mu Yunluo's lips rose high.

This little monk is a little interesting.

"Do you want to let them slaughter?"

"No, they won't kill me! I will temper them, I will make them good people. It's almost successful. At the beginning of people, their nature is good, and I believe that as long as I work harder, they will realize that what they have just done is not good! The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore, and I will definitely let them turn back. ”

The little monk was still babbling something, and Mu Yunluo couldn't help but roll her eyes fiercely!

She can be regarded as experiencing Tang Seng's chatter......

"Okay, little monk, what do you like, my sister doesn't have time to play with you." Mu Yunluo patted the little monk Fanyin on the shoulder, "Little monk, you are so self-conscious, my sister will go first." ”

After speaking, Mu Yunluo = turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, the little monk stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve tightly!

"No, you can't go! You have sinned so much that I must temper you! ”

The corners of Mu Yunluo's lips twitched suddenly!

She paused, turned her head to look at the little monk, and saw him looking at herself seriously.

"Little monk, is it your first time going down the mountain?" Mu Yunluo picked her eyes and said with a smile.

"Donor, how do you know?" The little monk of Sanskrit Yin widened his eyes and looked at Mu Yunluo.

"Women are tigers, has your master taught you? Believe it or not, if you pull me again now, I'll kill you right away! ”

"Look, donor, you keep talking about murder! Heaven has the virtue of a good life, not everything can be solved by killing! Donor, I must follow you and temper you. The little monk shook his head, and his handsome face was solemn.

Mu Yunluo was simply speechless at this little monk.

"It's up to you, whether you like to follow me or not, I'm leaving." As soon as she stretched out her hand, she shook off the Sanskrit sound, took Xiao Zi, and continued to move forward!

In the forest, the cold wind rises.

All around was the sound of falling leaves.

Xiao Zi leaned on Mu Yunluo's arms, looking behind her with a pair of round eyes. "Master, that little monk is still following you."

"Anyway, it's probably a psychopath."

"Master, that little monk looks very cute." Xiao Zi kept staring at Fanyin, and suddenly felt that the little monk seemed to be very handsome.

The little monk was wearing a robe, and his white and pure face was solemn.

Although the black hair on his head has been shaved, it still does not diminish his beauty.

"Master, this little monk ......" Xiao Zi kept frowning, looking at Sanskrit carefully, and it opened its mouth again, wanting to say something.

But at this time, Mu Yunluo paused.

"Xiao Zi, believe it or not, if you say a few more words, I will immediately peel your skin to make a mink coat!"

Xiao Zi's tone was sluggish at the moment!

But it was also at this time that the white figure behind him suddenly rushed forward and suddenly took Xiao Zi from Mu Yunluo's arms.

"Donor, God has the virtue of a good life......

Mu Yunluo rolled her eyes fiercely-

The virtue of good life...... Good life virtue your sister!!

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