Zhu Tong is like this, Ye'er will never leave; Even the Yin-Yang Dog jumped on the bed and tried the back of his hand with his little tongue.

"Sister Ye'er, let's go, let Brother Li sleep quietly."

Huahua knows more than Ye'er, her mother is a clever Gu keeper, Zhu Tong blinked at her a few times just now, seeing that Ye'er was going to feed Zhu Tong water, she stood up and pulled her; "Let's go, do you want to sleep here with Brother Li?"

Ye'er blushed when she was said by the flower, but her body didn't mean to leave.

"Go ahead, I'm a doctor, it's okay, turn off the stereo outside, let me be quiet for a while, and just wake up." The little liar opened his eyes and looked at Ye'er with a smile; "Or do you sleep here?"

"Well, I... They went. "Ye'er was thin-skinned in the end, and was pulled away by a flower, and she didn't forget to take the puppy away before leaving; The little guy licked Zhu Tong's crispy crispy, and wanted to kick it away.

The music outside stopped, the lights went out, the door rang twice, and the apartment fell silent.

Zhu Tong immediately struggled to get out of bed, took off his upper clothes, and meditated facing northwest.

First, tie the divine amber to the forehead with a silk thread, fix it in front of the Yintang acupoint, close your eyes and recuperate for a while, and run the fluffy hemp magic skill.

The amber emitted a yellow cold light, reflecting the true qi into Zhu Tong's whole body, running for three weeks, the discomfort of the body slowly eased, the sweat on the body subsided, and the thinking gradually became clear and clear.

In the Tianwang Hall of Fuxian Temple, the big fire wheel was also covered in sweat, and the muscles around the shoulder well point trembled; Between breaths, the sweat and hairs on the skin were empty, and the heavy stench came out one by one, making the delicate knife Hongjia retreat three meters.

The empty wood mage still tapped the yellow mallet unhurriedly, his expression was serene, and he couldn't see a smug expression.

"Ahh The Great Wheel of Fire burst into a roar, and his body stiffened to his feet, and swept his head towards Master Kongmu with a palm.

The old monk was using the wooden fish magic to correct the fire wheel and drive away evil spirits, and he felt that the living creatures occupying his shoulder hole were gradually shrinking, and he was not prepared for such a thing to happen.

The outer door kung fu of the Great Fire Wheel was already powerful, and this palm struck the empty wood mage in the chest.

The Kongmu mage dropped the yellow mallet, threw his head up and spat out blood, and fell crooked in front of the statue of Wei Dao, the Demon King.

Hong Jiaxin opened his mouth, flicked the tip of his tongue, and shot a delicate thorn, piercing into the well of the shoulder of the big fire wheel; The monks of Fugen Temple were alarmed by the shouts and ran over as well.

The big fire wheel didn't dodge the shadowless divine needle shot by the Linglong knife, but it didn't fall to the ground as expected, and forced Hong Jiaxin step by step, laughing wildly: "Master save me...... Ah, the master save me ....... ”

In the end, it is her daughter's family, although Hong Jiaxin is famous and strong, she is also messed up at this time, how can she never imagine that the senior brother who has always cared for her has become so terrifying? Could it be that this is the hidden "magic technique" of Zhumen? She was so sore that she forgot to dodge, and she was also slapped in the chest by the Great Fire Wheel.

Finally, Hong Jiaxin woke up at the last moment, knowing that she couldn't dodge, her left foot tapped the ground, and her right foot kicked the lower abdomen of the big fire wheel; The whole person floated sideways with the help of his strength, and the green shadow flashed and rolled out of the door; There was also a trace of blood oozing from the corners of the mouth.

The ruthless monk was the first to step into the Heavenly King Hall and lit the three big holes of the Great Fire Wheel from behind.

"Master help...... Yes. As if losing sense of anything like that, the Great Wheel of Fire screamed for help, turned around and punched the merciless face.

Ruthlessly closed the door with both hands, and the big fire wheel was full of momentum, taking three steps back ruthlessly.

The monks of Fuxian Temple all ran into the Tianwang Palace, watched the ruthless retreat step by step, and watched the presiding monk Kongmu spit blood and wilted to the ground; Scream and pounce on the wheels of fire.

There are not many enemies in heroes, this is the truth of the rivers and lakes. Although the big wheel of fire is not afraid of pain or blows, but the body is stiff and slow, and he was hugged by two monks and fell, a group of monks pounced, the gripper of the gripper, the leg pressed, the rope and the body were tied into the shape of a zongzi, and the mouth muttered: "Master save me...... Yes. ”

"Help me to the Golden Palace." Master Kongmu pointed to the Great Wheel of Fire, "Take care of him, don't hurt him, he is possessed by demons." ”

The main hall of the general temple, or the main hall, is mostly the main hall that honors the Buddha Shakyamuni. Although some halls are only dedicated to a Buddha statue, it is not Shakyamuni Buddha, but the Buddha of the Buddha of Rebirth, which is the form of worship of Huayan Sect. Amitabha Buddha is enshrined in the main hall in a temple of the Pure Land sect.

There are also five Buddha statues in the main hall of the temple, called the square Buddha. This is the form of Tantric offerings.

The main hall of Fuxian Temple is dedicated to Shakyamuni Buddha, and there are two disciples of the Buddha standing on both sides, the old Nakya Ye Venerable, and the middle-aged Venerable Ananda, which is normal.

There is also a small door behind the Buddha statue, and the ruthless monk helped the empty wood master into it, and lit the oil lamp to illuminate a small and square secret room.

The secret room is clean and tidy, there is a holy altar inside, three pillars of sandalwood are endless, and the enshrined on it is not the Buddha of Nyorai, not the Buddha of Pilu, nor the Buddha of Amitabha, but the golden body of the two sitting side by side.

The hand on the left pinched the Buddha seal, the momentum is simple and rough, the face is plump and the body is fat, and the demeanor is solemn and subtle.

On the right is a bhikshuni, with a plump and round face, a slender body, holding a money tree, a dignified and holy expression, and a graceful and noble figure dressed in complex clothes.

They share a single name: the Golden Buddha; It is a statue of a golden Buddha secretly enshrined.

Master Kongmu sat down cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha, breathed for a moment to recover some of his spirits, and said to the ruthless monk, "Bring him in." "Twist the ashes from the incense burner and recite the Diamond Sutra silently.

The little liar in the Purple Gold Mansion is triumphant at the moment, and the butterfly god activated the butterfly chrysalis on the body of the big fire wheel with the help of a message from the divine transmission of amber; Zhu Tong controlled the body of the big fire wheel with the help of the butterfly god, and only then did he make such a storm in Fuxian Temple.

Zhu Tong couldn't see the scene at the scene, but only made a judgment based on the faint feeling transmitted by the chrysalis, the victory or defeat was just a joke for him, and the big fire wheel or anyone else had nothing to do with him; What he values is the feeling of being in control of other people's bodies.

The butterfly god is spiritual, and it can naturally use the amount of Zhu Tong and the divine amber, its own energy is limited, and it instinctively knows that only if the master helps it, it can help the butterfly chrysalis, which is a strange combination.

The door of the apartment opened again, Ye Er was not at ease, she couldn't sleep well at the flowers, and she still came up to see Zhu Tong's situation.

In the bedroom, the little crook quickly climbed into bed, pulled up the blanket and covered his body haphazardly.

Ye Er pushed the door in and took a look at it with the help of the lights outside; Zhu Tong was very quiet, seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was a slight snoring sound.

Ye Er reached out to test his forehead, this time there was nothing unusual; She is intelligent, and the earlier movement in her body has led her to think that her lover may be facing another completely strange world.

Zhu Tong had never explained to Ye Er what the Gu worms in her body represented, nor did she say anything about the danger of that world; Ye Er wanted to ask several times, but was gently avoided by the little liar, and just said: There are many mysterious theories in Chinese medicine, and I can't understand it.

"Boom!" There was a big shock, and Zhu Tong's mind was numb, and he almost fainted.

The Butterfly God had already gained the upper hand, and the sudden attack made it irresistible; The butterfly god was still weak in the end, losing the support of Zhu Tong, losing the protection of the divine transmission of amber, and was knocked unconscious by this mysterious amount.

Ye Er finally left, and Zhu Tong sat up again, but he could no longer find any trace of the big fire wheel.

Zhu Tong took out the silver needle, ran the thirteen needles of the ghost gate with the qi word, and urged his own essence to replenish the butterfly god for the first time.

In the strong essence, the butterfly god was used a lot, a little sober, swayed and flew up again, with the help of the divine amber search for a long time, but there was no result, it was also tired, folded its wings and sank into dormancy again.

Hong Jiaxin waited in the meditation room of Fuxian Temple, Sipinhonghuo came to Shanghai this time is her suggestion, the first time she faced the people of Qipin Zhumen, such a thing happened, and it was a huge blow to the confidence of Linglong Dao.

The door opened, and the ruthless monk walked in.

"Ruthless, how is he, senior brother?" Hong Jiaxin asked anxiously.

"Master has taken him back to the mountain, and he will not worry about his life for the time being; Miss Hong, if you think about it carefully, Zhu Tong really didn't have any unusual behavior at that time? The ruthless monk sat on the only chair in the meditation room, and he was also tired in the middle of the night.

"You were there at the time, there was no contact between them at all, Zhu Tong and Senior Brother glanced at each other a few times, and he was like that. Ruthless brother, what kind of spell is that? ”

"I can't see it either, Master just said not to have any contact with the people who wish the door until he returns; He wants to go back to the mountain and have a good look at the head of the house. ”

The meditation room was silent, and both of them were thinking about one thing: Zhumen, the most mysterious existence on the rivers and lakes, no wonder there have been few people to provoke them, it turns out that there is such a strange spell, it is simply impossible to prevent and irresistible.

"How's your injury?" Ruthlessly stood up and walked to Hong Jiaxin's side.

"It's nothing, Master......." Linglong Dao stretched out his hand to resist a few times, but he was still soft in the arms of the ruthless monk, and there was always a mocking and senseless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hong Jiaxin is also quite beautiful, when she first entered the rivers and lakes a few years ago, she was indeed a delicate beauty.

ruthlessly lifted the covering on her chest, and there was a bruise on the soft and creamy breast muscle. The Buddha's palm stroked and rubbed, Hong Jiaxin bit her lip lightly, half-closed her eyes, and moaned softly. Raising the blurred eye wave to take a look, the bruises on the wound were gone, and it was red.

The ruthless monk chanted the Buddha: "My sister's injury is healed, how can I thank the monk?" The head was buried in Hong Jiaxin's pink neck and the root of her ears, and she was grinding and sniffing and kissing, and her two hands were still playing with her plump **.

Hong Jiaxin only felt a period of numbness from the ears, crisp chest all the way to the limbs, drunk and dizzy, the whole body was tired, the dantian slowly ignited enthusiasm, and the body gradually became as hot as molten wax.

"How can Master thank you?" Although it is not the first time for the two of them, the shyness in their nature still makes Hong Jiaxin still a little resistant, some can't let go, and her body trembles slightly; The desire to resist at this moment is the best aphrodisiac.

In the meditation room of Fuxian Temple, a pair of lustful men and women began to have sex wantonly despite all taboos.

Finally the wind stopped raining, ruthlessly lying on Hong Jiaxin's graceful body and gasping, enjoying the beauty of the climax aftertaste,

After a while, Hong Jiaxin said softly: "Aren't you afraid that Master will know?" ”

"It's okay to know, the Golden Buddha beginner disciples have to keep the precepts, and the poor monks are cultivating the ruthless complex, and they are not abstaining at this stage."

The ruthless monk meditated, pinched the ruthless seal with both hands, and looked at Hong Jiaxin's naked body with a smile: "The donor is a good skin, the monk is blessed, thank the donor for his mercy." ”

"Shanghai's subway is a piece of fat, and it can make millions a year; We should be thankful for our prosperity. As long as Master doesn't give up, Jiaxin will satisfy Master sooner or later. ”

Hong Jiaxin also sat up and gently kissed the strong lips and cheeks of the ruthless monk. What is the wonder of the ruthless complex She was very curious, in the exchange just now, the ruthless monk fell to the ground is the immortal Buddha body, brave and abnormal, bringing Linglong Dao great enjoyment.

"How is the incense in your Fuxian Temple vigorous, and how much can you collect every year? Million...... Or two million? Hong Jiaxin remembered something again and asked curiously.

"Two million?" Laugh mercilessly; "Lord Hong, there are only a few pillars of incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year every year."

"So earned? No wonder Xiaoyunzhuang is mainly a monk; Ruthless, you see, I'm also a monk. Our line of work is too dangerous, and this year we will fold in more than a dozen brothers; Originally, the big fire wheel wanted to learn the tricks of Zhu Tong from Yanzi, but Yanzi ran home without saying a word, and offended the Qipin Zhumen out of thin air; It's really not a good deal. ”

Hong Jiaxin snuggled into the emotionlessness and sighed: "What's so good about mixing rivers and lakes? It's greasy. ”

"Zhu Tong's business is easy to do, but it's really hard to do if it's not good, you don't have the same scheming as him; Senior Sister Linglong, if you want to become a monk, the poor monk has an idea; There is a Zixia Nunnery in the west, and the presiding officer Xiuqing only returned to the Buddha last month, and now they are arguing about the presiding. If the junior sister intends to take this path, the poor monk can plan it for you. ”

The ruthless monk is compassionate and has a very practical idea, Zixia Nunnery is also from the Golden Buddha lineage, but it has gradually faded out since decades.

"Okay;" Hong Jiaxin raised her head; "Senior brother is not ruthless."

"Don't be too happy, Zixia Nunnery has three million incense merits every year, and the food, clothing, and ordinariness of dozens of nuns are no more than one million. There are really a lot of people staring at it, and if Senior Sister Hong wants to take this path, she must first get the approval of Master Empty Silence. ”

"Master of Emptiness, isn't he your master? How can I say that he is an old man? I can't see it. Hong Jiaxin shook her head, she really couldn't help it.

"You can't see Master Empty Silence, but your father, Old Monk Hong, can see him, and he has a deep friendship with Master Empty Silence; If Mr. Hong can speak for you, and I have nowhere to contact Senior Brother to come forward, things will not be difficult. ”

"Really?" Hong Jiaxin's face was solemn, and when she mentioned her father, things couldn't be cautious.

Linglong's nickname is not for nothing, she doesn't want to be used as a gun.

The interior of the Yipin Golden Buddha is also not stable, Hong Jiaxin heard some rumors from his father, and the master of emptiness is currently only a superficial authority; The first golden Buddha is now on the stage of three generations of monks: empty, none, and true; Needless to say, there are only a few senior brothers, and there are many talented disciples among their disciples and non-word disciples, and they are the characters who are now calling for wind and rain on the table.

The disciples who are accepted by the wordless generation are the real character generation, and many of them have been educated by modernization, and some are still doctors and monks, and they fight very fiercely with each other.

For example, Master Chengcheng, the most famous disciple of the ruthless monk, was a former college student at a prestigious school in Shanghai, but was forced to drop out of school and join the empty door due to his family's sudden accident and poverty.

The true disciples of the monks under Nowhere are even more powerful, and now they have become famous monks, full of style in and out of famous cars, widely accepting disciples in the entertainment industry, and they have also published books and biography, and it is said that they will also make movies.

The Wuxu monks, represented by the precepts of Buddhism, oppose entering the WTO too deeply, and have a lot of criticism about their behavior

"Ruthless, you don't want me to worship under your door, do you?" Hong Jiaxin asked with a skeptical smile.

"How can you think so?" ruthlessly flipped Hongjia over and pressed it up: "Senior sister, I want to have more friends and make more good connections." Ruthless and affectionate will eventually be broken, but with clear water, jade heart. ”

"Who believes you...... Well, the good karma of Buddhism is like this...... Knot...... Scold. ”

The delicate sword is confused, and the ruthless monk has solemnly pinched the ruthless complex, his eyes are exposed, and his face is kind and smiling.

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