The old monk knew that he had been deceived, so he was not annoyed or broken, and saluted Du Jia: "Female donor, since you haven't found the culprit, please go back!" ”

The old monk didn't blame, but made Du Jia feel that he couldn't go, and it was not good to stay here anymore, so he had to smile awkwardly, turn around and walk out.

didn't take a few steps, Du Jia thought to herself: Just go back like this? What about Mo Xue? If Junda doesn't leave, she won't leave. And it's hard to say that Junda, if you leave now, won't your previous efforts be wasted?

So Du Jia decided to lie to the old monk again without ethics, stopped, brewed his emotions, and when Du Jia returned to the old monk, he was already in tears.

"Master, the little woman knows that she is wrong, and she shouldn't deceive the master." Du Jia wanted to kneel down and beg, but her knees really couldn't bend, so she had to stand there, hide her face and cry, "But the little girl can't do it, ask the master for forgiveness!" ”

"Female donors don't have to be like this!" After all, he was a monk, and when he saw Du Jia crying so miserably, he was moved with compassion, "I don't know what the female benefactor is suffering?" ”

As soon as Du Jia heard that there was a play, she hurriedly wiped what was left, but she was forced out of her tear glands and began to make up the story sadly: "The little girl and Junda, that is, the relics, grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts.

We had feelings for each other and made a private agreement for life, but the little girl's family disagreed, and wanted to marry the little girl to the rich master as a concubine.

The little girl swore to die, so she made an appointment with Junda and planned to elope, but unfortunately her family knew that the little girl was locked up, and she had to coerce the little woman to write a letter of severance, otherwise he would be sent to the official to be punished.

The little woman was helpless and wrote a letter, which broke Junda's heart, so he came here to become a monk.

But later, the little woman found that she already had his flesh and blood in her belly, so she desperately escaped just to be with him.

They all say that the family is compassionate and heartfelt, and the master doesn't want our mother and son to be lonely, right? Ask the master not to drive the little girl away! The little girl just wants to resolve the misunderstanding with Junda, so that he can know that the little girl's heart for him has never changed! ”

"This ......" The old monk was moved by Du Jia's colorful performance, but the temple was all men, and it was inconvenient and difficult to leave her as a woman.

"Master, please give the little girl three days, after three days, if the little girl can't get Junda's understanding, the little girl will automatically leave, ask the master to fulfill!" Acting to a high level. tide, Du Jiaqing was uncontrollable, his knees were weak, he knelt on the ground, holding the old monk's leg and begging.

Du Jia's actions frightened the old monk and almost raised his foot to kick her, and after taking a few steps back, the old monk blamed himself first: "Amitabha, sin and sin!" The female donor is invited to get up quickly, and the old man will arrange a side room for the female donor to live in! ”

"Thank you, Master!" Du Jiali got up from the ground and returned the salute decently, "The master is kind-hearted, comparable to the living Buddha who saves the world, the master's kindness, the little woman will remember it in her heart!" ”

A few words of flattery praised the old monk flutteringly, and quickly arranged Du Jia's residence and meal. But where can Du Jia eat? While people were not paying attention, he quietly touched the monk's room.

peeped into several monks' rooms, and finally let Du Jia find Junda who was meditating and chanting in a room with a wide open window.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged on the bed, plucking the Buddha beads with one hand, knocking on the wooden fish with the other, and chanting words in his mouth, Du Jia couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Junda, don't pretend, no one will see it!" Let's go with you! ”

Unexpectedly, Junda, this kid, didn't give Du Jia face at all, got up and closed the window, and then walked back to the bed, and the sound of wooden fish and chanting sounded again.

"Hey! Junda, don't make trouble, I just lied just to see you, don't be angry. Du Jia patted the window and explained, but Junda just ignored it, and the scripture was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Junda, why are you like this? Didn't you just make it all clear? Why are you ignoring your master now? Du Jia kicked open the door and stood in front of Junda, "Go back with your master!" Moxue is still waiting for you! ”

"Female donor, please do not disturb the little monk's chanting, please leave the little monk's room!" After Junda said this, he knocked on the wooden fish again.

Du Jia snatched the wooden fish mallet in Junda's hand, threw it on the bed, and roared angrily: "Junda, don't go too far!" The master came to you in such a low voice, why are you still so unkind? Didn't you say that? Those words that the lord said that day were to lie to the old monster, how can you ......"

"Du Jia, how many words you said are true?" Junda lost the monk's indifference and glared at Du Jia angrily, "When did you have a childhood sweetheart with the little monk?" When to elope with a little monk? When did she become pregnant with the flesh and blood of the little monk? ”

"Uh......" A few questions made Du Jia speechless, "Master...... Lord, this is not to stay......"

"Stay and continue to deceive the little monk, right?" Junda looked directly at Du Jia, and seeing that Du Jia had nothing to say, he picked up the mallet and began to recite the scriptures again.

Seeing that Junda's attitude was so resolute and he was at a loss, Du Jia stood silently for a while and said: "I know that I am not a good person, full of lies, I have strengthened you, and I have broken your heart, but I said that I will take care of you for a lifetime, this sentence is sincere!"

Since you don't believe in me anymore, I don't have anything to say, so I'll leave and don't disturb your cultivation! Don't worry, I'll take care of Moxue for you. ”

Du Jia turned around and walked out of the door in silence, listening to the sound of the wooden fish that had not stopped, and his heart was a little astringent.

Just about to step out of the threshold, a sudden gust of wind hit, and then Du Jia's waist was hugged tightly, and Junda's voice sounded in Du Jia's ears: "You are really so ruthless, just leave like this?" Aren't you quite articulate? Why don't you convince the monk anymore? ”

"What else do you want your master to say? Do you have to let me kneel down and beg you? Du Jia turned to look at Junda, "If kneeling is useful, the master will kneel down for you immediately!" ”

"Good! You kneel! Junda let go of Du Jia, thinking that she was lying to herself again, how could a strong woman like Du Jia kneel down easily?

Du Jia didn't hesitate, and knelt on the ground with a snap, which made Junda stunned on the spot.

"Du Jia, you ......" Junda helped Du Jia up, hugged her waist tightly, and lowered his head to hold her small mouth.

"Woo woo......" Du Jia struggled to push Junda away, but she didn't have enough strength, and Junda reached out and slapped the back of her head, unable to move, so she had to bear Junda's hot kiss.

Obviously, kissing can't satisfy Junda's longing for Du Jia these days, Junda bends down and picks up Du Jia and walks to the bed.

"Hey! Junda, you send. Sao? Let go of ......" Du Jia's small mouth was blocked again, and her clothes were quickly ripped open.

Look at Junda desire. Fire. Burn. The appearance of the body, Du Jia was a little scared: "Junda, don't live like this, you are a master now!" This is the important place of Buddhism, master, please respect yourself! ”

Junda's hands roamed around on Du Jia's body: "Du Jia, don't refuse the little monk!" During this time, the little monk thinks about you day and night, and he is about to go crazy! ”

"Uh......" Du Jia stopped struggling, looking at Junda's monk's messy clothes, half-exposed snow muscles, and the peach blossoms on his chest were delicate, he actually felt damn sexy: Damn! Could it be that Ye has really been a woman for too long and began to like ...... No! What you like is beautiful women!

Du Jia kept admonishing herself in her heart, but it didn't take long for all her thoughts to be wiped out in the impact of Junda, leaving only a crisp body all over her body. Hemp. Chang. Refreshing. sense, I couldn't help but moan softly with Junda's movements......