"Wangcai, isn't this Shingon Sect a Buddhist religion?"

[Yes.] Wangcai replied quickly and quickly.

"That ......"

In this Shingon sect, doesn't my little angel say that he is...... Monk?

“！！！”

My little angel is a monk?

A monk who can't get married, can't eat meat, and can't drink alcohol?

A monk with no hair and six points on his head?

Yuan Buzheng looked at the towering mountain in front of him, and suddenly didn't want to go up, what should he do?

My little angel is a monk, even if I find him, what can I do?

A monk......

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color......

If you don't fight for it, just thinking about it, you feel difficult.

What about unprecedented hardship?

Compared to when she was a drought and her little angel was a Taoist, it was even more difficult.

Why did God do it to her?

[Sister Fairy, you're thinking a little too much. Wangcai was blunt, thinking that his fairy sister just likes to think too much and think wildly.

Yuan Buzheng's eyes were sharply aimed at Wangcai, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and her dog smashed and eavesdropped on her heart?

[Sister Fairy, your expression has betrayed you. The fairy sister of the family must have thought that it had eavesdropped on her heart.

Isn't it a fairy sister? I like to eavesdrop on other people's hearts.

"Wangcai, why did my little angel become a monk?"

What's going on? I couldn't get by, but I thought of becoming a monk!

[Because he wants to become a monk.] 】

"......" Yuan looked at her dog with disdain, and said that she didn't know if she didn't know, this answer was really extremely perfunctory!

To go up, or not to go up?

Yuan Buzheng looked at the mountain peaks from afar, with a delicate and beautiful little face with a solemn expression.

She reached out and pinched her chin and kicked an egg-sized pebble at the foot of the mountain.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream.

"Who's attacking the old man!"

The sound of being full of qi and vicissitudes came from behind the side, which was the line of the stone that Yuan Buzheng had just kicked.

“！！！” Do you want to run?

Yuan Buzheng subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then continued to think deeply, as if he didn't hear the voice.

It's just that she ignores the here and now, and there is no one else but her.

So who is the perpetrator?

It's clear at a glance!

"Amitabha, little girl, what are you thinking?" An old monk in a robe, with white eyebrows, twisted Buddha beads in his hand, and looked at Yuan Buzheng with a kind face.

The old monk never mentioned what had just been hit by a stone, because his heart was weak, and Yuan Buzheng's attitude was very good.

"Master, I'm wondering if to go up. After all, this mountain is so high and there are so many steps. ”

If you really climb up, you'll really be tired, right?

"If you are here to ask for marriage, little girl, you will naturally go up. The marriage tree in the Shingon sect is a well-known miracle. ”

"I don't ask for marriage."

What is there to ask for in marriage?

If you hit it, you can go straight to it.

Reluctantly, wouldn't it be reluctant to come a few more times.

Of course, my little angel and I have always been what you and I want.

I never force people.

After all, do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

But it's different if you want it or not.

"Are you here to find someone, little girl? You have to go up to find someone. The old monk's eyes looked at Yuan Buzheng, and they became brighter and more pleasing to the eye.

"Forget it, I'm not going up." Yuan Buzheng shook his head and said that he was leaving.

Wrong!

Something is wrong!

This old monk has a problem with the way he looks at me!

"Wangcai, isn't this old monk in love with me?" People of this Buddhist religion are all like this...... Opening?

An old monk even wanted to ...... For the old disrespect, take the initiative to break the precepts!

【…… Fairy sister, this old monk is the sect master of the Shingon Sect. 】

Sister Fairy, you don't want to have colors in your mind, just look at everyone who has colors, okay?

However, the old monk is indeed the fairy sister of his family.

"The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked?" Are all the sect masters of the Shingon Sect like this? Then my little angel fell in love with me, it's not out of nowhere!

What's wrong with the monk, the monk can also return to the vulgar.

It is...... No hair, it's ugly!

Yuan Buzheng began to worry about the appearance of her little angel.

[Sister Fairy, the old monk wants to take you as an apprentice. Wangcai said that he couldn't let his fairy sister think crankily anymore.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more crooked it becomes.

“？？？”

Yuan Buzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old monk, feeling that he was really discerning.

Know that I'm not your average person!

"However, isn't the Buddhist religion not accepting women?"

[Sister Immortal, monks are not divided into men and women. Shemales can become monks, not to mention you as a fairy sister.

"Little girl, don't go, the old man sees that your bones are wonderful, and you have a great talent for cultivation. If you worship under the old man, the old man guarantees that you will be able to sit on the suzerain in fifty years. ”

When the sect leader of the Shingon Sect, Fan Yiming, saw that Yuan Buzheng was leaving, and he couldn't wait to reach out and grab Yuan Buzheng's arm to stop him from leaving.

It's a pity that men and women can't kiss, and he can't make a move.

So the old monk blocked Yuan Buzheng's way, and said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"A classic quote from a liar?"

Little brother, I see that you have a wonderful skeleton and a great talent for cultivation, this martial arts cheats book is especially suitable for you?

"Little girl, Lao Wei is the sect leader of the Shingon Sect, Fan Yiming, not a liar, don't worry."

"Little girl, if you agree to be Lao Gu's apprentice, Lao Qu will teach you the Shingon Sect's Buddhist mind and Buddhism. It is guaranteed that after a year, you will be able to become the master of the Ming Yuan Continent. ”

Yuan shook his head and refused to join the Shingon sect.

After joining Shingon Buddhism, she was about to shave her head.

The taste of no hair, Yuan Buzheng knows, it's ugly.

So she refused to be a hairless female monk.

"Little girl, if you become Lao Gu's apprentice, you will have a very handsome senior brother, think about it?"

In the face of Yuan Budisput's refusal, the old monk Fan Yiming never gave up.

He finally found another good seedling, and he must not let it go.

Especially after a year, it will be the three major sects, and the triennial big competition, this time they must win the first place in the Shingon Sect!

Yuanzong and Tianyi Sect are so arrogant and domineering that they don't even put their Shingon Sect in their eyes, damn it!

Yuan Buzheng continued to shake his head, indicating that he was not interested.

Old monk, you are a monk, and you actually tempted me with beauty?

Who am I?

Did beauty tempt me?

In my eyes, the male protagonist of the plane is just a dog.

Except for my little angel, no one wants to tempt me!

I belong to my little angel.

It's a pity that he is now a monk.

Cardiac congestion.

"Little girl, your senior brother is beautiful, has a good voice, and most importantly, his name is Fan Mo. You've probably heard of Miss Van Mo, right? Mo Shangren is like jade, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and he is talking about him. ”。

Yuan Buzheng looked blank: "Fan Mo? Haven't heard of it. ”