Feed the devil with your body!

This word popped up in Fan Qinghui's mind.

Well, if we can't beat him, then we will join them, this is the philosophy of Cihang Jingzhai.

Just like Yan Jing'an and the magician Pang Ban, Le Bingyun and Pang Ban, or Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan, Fan Qinghui and Song Que, of course, Song Que didn't ask for it in the end, but he never could erase the shadow of Fan Qinghui in his heart.

Otherwise, what is the matter with the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai who don't shave their heads?

As long as people who have studied a little bit of appearance, they almost know that hair carries at least 80% of a person's appearance......

As one of the two holy places of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai is of course a real Buddhist disciple, and in strict accordance with the precepts of Buddhism, regardless of men and women, they must be shaved, so men become monks and women become nuns.

The disciple of Cihang Jingzhai is one of the supreme leaders of Buddhism, and he does not lead by example, so why make an exception?

Maybe people like Pang Ban and Shi Zhixuan are extremely smart and can understand what is true and false.

But why can't Cihang Jingzhai kill two birds with one stone?

While dragging each other down, and then touching them with true love, after all, the people of Cihang Jingzhai do not suffer, people like Shi Zhixuan and Pang Ban are handsome, smart, and powerful...... It is definitely the dream of countless young girls.

The pressure that Mo Fei is putting on Fan Qinghui now naturally makes Fan Qinghui think of the word "feeding demons with his body".

They have already been defeated, and if they don't do anything and let things develop, then their Buddhism is even very likely to be cut off.

This must not happen!

"Concubine Xuan, for the sake of my Buddhism, I can only wronged you!" Fan Qinghui sighed in her heart.

……

The light of the soup spring is open, and the white water and rainbow bring rain.

"I'm so tired!" Mo Fei soaked in the bath, lazily relaxed his muscles, looked at the rising mist, and said, "Yuyan, why do you say that people want to fight and kill?" ”

Shi Fei Xuan was draped in a bath towel, a classical and beautiful face, her long hair was like ink and her little face was a little thin without powder, her long eyelashes flickered and trembled on the big clear eyes, and her pink little mouth was a little nervous and squeezed together, like a bright and transparent red cherry, which made people can't help but want to taste it.

She was beside Mo Fei at this time, helping Mo Fei peel the grapes.

A pair of eyes that can be crystal clear, like an empty valley orchid, filled with the beauty and sorrow of the cool and resentful water.

Mo Fei ate the skinless grapes handed over by Concubine Xuan, and said helplessly: "Actually, I don't have a penchant for killing, I'm actually a pacifist,"

After listening to Mo Fei's words, Concubine Xuan, who was still peeling grapes for him, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Can you say that?

"There's no way, there are so many conflicts of interest in this world, relying on lip service, I don't know how long it will take to get a result, or it is the most convenient to fight and kill to distribute benefits, and there are fewer competitors." Zhu Yuyan enjoyed Fan Qinghui's shoulder pinching and leg beating, and the expression on her face was also very comfortable.

has been fighting against Fan Qinghui for so many years, but she didn't expect that she would wish Yuyan another day to be able to let Fan Qinghui serve her tea and water, pinch her feet and wash her feet.

After killing Ning Daoqi, Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei Xuan, the three holy monks and others automatically surrendered, after all, Ning Daoqi, who was the first person in the Central Plains, was dead, so what was the point of them continuing to fight?

It's just an increase in casualties.

So, after Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan surrendered, Concubine Xuan became Mo Fei's maidservant, and Fan Qinghui became Zhu Yuyan's maid.

Fan Qinghui, with a long and narrow melon seed face, as white as ointment, a tall nose bridge, fair and delicate skin on a long and thin neck, and a hair scattered on her shoulders, is still very feminine.

"Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to sit together and play poker and distribute the benefits?" Murphy sighed.

Zhu Yuyan shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's fair to distribute benefits by luck like this, but strong men with big shoulders and round waists feel unfair!" They think that because they have a wide heart and a fat body, they have to share more than thin people, so they firmly believe that a big fist is the real truth. ”

"A giant like Buddhism occupies one-twelfth of the world's wealth, occupies one-twelfth of the world's land, and there are at least six top masters of the Grandmaster Perfection, and they are willing to talk to some small forces that don't even have the Grandmaster realm on an equal footing?"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes turned to Fan Qinghui, who was pounding her legs, pulled out the fair-skinned and slender jade legs, stretched them along the neckline of Fan Qinghui's bath towel, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Huihui, did you say?" ”

Fan Qinghui's body stiffened, and her whole body tensed, but she didn't dare to turn her face directly with Zhu Yuyan, she and Concubine Xuan were now even banned from their skills, and turning their faces was completely equated with looking for death.

It doesn't matter if you die alone, if you affect the world's Buddhism, it will be very bad.

In this way, Fan Qinghui endured the humiliation brought by her old opponent Zhu Yuyan and swallowed this breath.

Zhu Yuyan's inquiry was ignored.

"Okay, don't be sad, this doesn't look like your personality at all!" Zhu Yuyan felt the warmth on her feet and said lazily.

After getting along for so long, she Zhu Yuyan still doesn't know Mo Fei? Maybe sometimes he really doesn't want to see violence, but once necessary, this pragmatist will not hesitate to use violence, and now the question is just to moan without illness after eating and taking cards, and the benefits are exhausted, so she cooperates.

Regarding the essence of competing with Buddhism, Zhu Yuyan's cognition will not be shallow, but everyone understands many big truths, but they can't do it.

The Buddha Gate is not good, and the Demon Gate is not a good thing, if it weren't for her Zhu Yuyan to meet Mo Fei first, maybe the person who was used to open the knife first would become their Demon Gate.

"The Buddha Gate has been cleaned up, and you have removed a stumbling block, what are you going to do next?"

Mo Fei looked at what Zhu Yuyan did to Fan Qinghui, his eyes were a little hot, he looked at the senior concubine Xuan beside him, thinking if he could copy it.

As a result, he saw Concubine Xuan's eyes full of anger......

"Forget it!" Murphy sighed regretfully in his heart.

"Without Buddhism stirring up the wind and rain, our steps can be enlarged a little." Mo Fei said: "Next, I am ready to let Jiangdu and the Wagang army go to war. ”

"Jiangdu and Wagang Army at war?" Zhu Yuyan was a little surprised and said, "What do you think?" Aren't you afraid of knocking down the river? ”

"If it collapses, it collapses! Anyway, Jiangdu is just a transitional product, and it's time for the curtain to end. Mo Fei said casually: "To be honest, being tricked by Buddhism like this, I don't bother to play any more tricks of Xu Tuzhi, I don't have that patience!" ”

"When Jiangdu and the Wagang army were at war, let Kou Zhong go to sweep the south. Then when it came time for Jiangdu and Wagang to divide the victory and defeat, whether it was Jiangdu victory or Wagang victory, and then let Kou Zhong have a sandpiper and mussel to compete for the fisherman's profit, then most of the world would be drawn in one battle. ”

"As for the possibility that Kou Zhong's young marshal army will expand too quickly and cause a series of contradictions, let Kou Zhong solve it himself."

"Is it really okay for you to let all the burdens fall on Kou Zhong at once?" Zhu Yuyan said a little speechlessly.

At the beginning, she and the two brothers Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also got along for so long, and they also had a bit of mother-son affection for them, the domineering spirit of the pig's feet is not just talking, even Fu Junwu, who hates the Han people very much, has been recruited, how can Zhu Yuyan be an exception? So she naturally couldn't bear to be reckless and let Kou Zhong and the others bear the consequences.

"There are always perfect things in this world, and sometimes, regret, is not another kind of beauty." Mo Fei looked at Zhu Yuyan and said seriously.

The old lady believes in your ghost, you bad old man, very bad!

"It is also Xiao Xuanxuan's manipulation of them, which has led to the extreme instability of the political situation in Jiangdu, and people's minds have changed, and they can be maintained by strong bullet pressure in a short period of time...... There are already quite a few of them. Instead of quietly watching the river decay, it is better to turn the bow of this ship and let them use the last light and heat to sink another broken ship. ”

Listening to Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan talking about various important events as if no one was around, the concubine who was peeling grapes for Mo Fei and Fan Qinghui, who was warming Zhu Yuyan's feet with her chest, couldn't help but glance at each other.

In the eyes, there is a deep meaning.

……

Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan closed the door of the bath.

After coming out, as soon as the cold wind blew, Fan Qinghui found that she was a little chilled, after all, she was no longer the high-ranking Cihang Jingzhai Lord in the past, and the great master of the Grandmaster Perfection.

She gently pulled up the garment at her neckline to hide the snow.

"Concubine Xuan, there is not much time left for us." Fan Qinghui said softly.

"Master, I know." A look of helplessness appeared on Concubine Shixuan's face, and she said, "But he's ...... He has no intention of accepting me as a concubine at all, perhaps...... He didn't really like me. At the beginning, we just had a one-sided relationship. ”

Fan Qinghui was slightly silent, Mo Fei said to the concubine, there is indeed no hungry ghost in the color, and he can't walk when he sees it.

But Fan Qinghui firmly believes that with the appearance of the concubine, there is no man in this world who is not moved by the concubine.

Not all men in this world are like that.

Besides, Mo Fei also asked Concubine Xuan to be his maidservant, which must be because Concubine Xuan has a special attraction to him.

The reason why there is no movement now, it is very likely that it is the obstruction of the demon woman.

When Fan Qinghui was thinking about how to eliminate Zhu Yuyan's obstructive force, Concubine Xuan suddenly said: "Master, have you ever thought that Zhu Yuyan is with you...... Among his women, Yang Guang's queen Empress Xiao is also ...... Could it be that he likes your kind of ......?"

Fan Qinghui was dumbfounded......

……

"Zhizhi, there's something I don't want to hide from you." The golden boy and the jade girl, accompanied by the moon, Kou Zhong opened his mouth.

The woman next to him was naturally the only woman he was tempted by on this trip - Song Yuzhi.

Song Yuzhi, who was born on the rich side of the four major valves, does not have the pampered and willful habits of other wealthy ladies.

She is jealous and hateful, bold and informal, and is a strong and chic woman.

She is stubborn and competitive, love and hate, kind and unambitious, willful and non-reckless, although uninhibited and free on the outside, she is a woman with infinite tenderness on the inside, very persistent in feelings, and single-minded, and loves peace.

"What?" Song Yuzhi was puzzled.

She and Kou Zhong have been together for some time, and both of them have almost understood the germination of their hearts.

"My master, you know, nicknamed Immortal...... He also called himself a bloody hand slaughterer, but my master didn't actually kill many people, he just found this nickname funny. ”

"Well, I know, what's wrong?" Song Yu said.

During this time, Mo Fei slaughtered the Jingnian Zen Monastery and served as the national teacher of the Great Sui, and one big thing after another, one by one, had already made the world not strange.

At such a time, who can not know the immortals?

"That...... My master has sent someone to propose marriage to your father. Kou Zhong scratched his head and smirked.

Song Yuzhi fell silent and said, "Kou Zhong, you should know that my father has an agreement with Li Mi that once Li Mi captures Luoyang, I will marry Li Tianfan, Li Mi's son. ”

"Li Mi has become a dry bone in the grave, where did Li Tianfan get his life to marry you." Kou Zhong said with a smile.