Chapter 1545: Touching the Bed in the Middle of the Night (Second Watch)
"You just say how my peach blossom luck is with my face now, don't take my age, the female doll in the mortal world has been married by a master of the iron mouth as soon as she is born."
Kongkong said so, thinking that she was also mixed with the mortal world at the beginning, and she also became the queen mother.
Ming Chan was so embarrassed that he could only speak: "Iron-blooded peach blossoms." β
Blink, what does it mean?
"The peach blossoms haven't bloomed yet, and they've all been killed by you. I'm just saying what I saw. β
Anyway, what I see is this, what will happen in the future, the little monk is shallow, and he dare not assert it.
"Gone? How can it be killed? Kongkong couldn't help but look at Rong Wushuang: "Isn't it too ugly?" If I have such a face, how can I bear it? β
Rong Wushuang: ... It would be nice if Xi'er could also be seduced.
Ask Ming Chan: "What about me?" How do you see me? β
Ming Chan didn't even look at him: "Just with your color, it's either prosperous or miserable." β
Rong Wushuang: "What about my peach blossoms?" β
Ming Chan was speechless, didn't he worry about his life first?
His gaze swept over his face and fell on Yexi's face: "It's empty." β
Rong Wushuang's petal pursed his lips, displeased: "You have to tell me that color is empty." β
Ming Chan calmed: "I really want to know? β
"Yes." Even if it's bad words.
"Your face should have died a long time ago, but now that you are alive, do you think you are alive because of whom?"
"Of course it isβXi'er."
"She has no life, and the new life she gives is naturally lifeless."
Is that so?
Rong Wushuang nodded thoughtfully.
"That's not right." Xiao Baobao frowned: "I and Kongkong Wuxi'er would have died early." β
"It's different." Ming Chan said: "You and Kongkong were affected by her and changed their lives, but Rong Wushuang was reborn as a whole person, including his body." β
Yexi couldn't help nodding when she heard this, indeed, she was ruthless to Rong Wushuang at the beginning, and her body retained her innate qi, and her soul was also dismantled by her, and it was indeed stained with her breath inside and out. Moreover, that innate qi is still working in his body at the moment.
Rong Wushuang: "Could it be that my face is not revealed?" β
Ming Chan: "Don't you yourself find that you are becoming more and more beautiful, so beautiful that it is not real, what you can't see, no one can see." Why did I let you wear a mask? I made special hands and feet for that mask. I'm afraid someone will see that you're wrong and take you captive. β
Xiao Baobao: "Isn't it just beautiful." β
Ming Chan lowered his eyes, this is a little sour.
Wang Ziliao: "Look at me again, how am I?" How about me? β
Ming Chan: "You are very good, you have a wife and children, money and leisure. β
"Ah, I'm not affected by Xi'er." Wang Ziliao was disappointed.
was so angry that Yexi rolled up his sleeves, and dared to be lonely and widowed, and the reason for the punishment was his own, right?
Xiao Baobao hurriedly turned the topic to himself: "What about me?" β
"You? It's a death toll at any time. But aren't you still fine? Ming Zen recited the sound of the Buddha, and said: "I can't do it accurately, listen to it and have fun." β
I feel like a monkey being tricked by them.
The crowd sat back down and continued the conversation as before.
Before, it was said that Ming Chan met Rong Wushuang, and the two went together, and later, Ming Chan found the news of Xiao Baobao on the third and fifth floors, and met Master Shede and his party halfway, and went together.
Yexi asked Rong Wushuang: "Why did you go out alone?" β
Rong Wushuang was embarrassed: "My father sent someone to protect me, and I have a large number of followers, but - I am no longer a child, I left a letter for them and left by myself." β
Yexi couldn't help but blame: "It's too dangerous." β
Rong Wushuang smiled lightly, the light in his eyes was dazzling.
Yexi turned his head, said a demon in his heart, and asked Ming Chan: "Isn't there a demon Buddha chasing you?" β
Ming Chan: "If you leave by yourself, you can't beat him, but fortunately he left by himself." β
Thinking of those entangled days, I can't help but be defeated.
Yexi said: "Sooner or later, you will be better than him." β
Ming Chan asked them about their experiences over the years, and everyone talked about it roughly, and finally talked about the matter of Luoshui.
Ming Chan: "I must be working with Master Shede." Is that blood grudge really strong? β
It was Cangzhi who replied: "Only a few of you are afraid that it will not be clean." β
That kind of thing must be wiped out, and it is impossible to break a hole in the middle and leave it alone. Once you run out, it's another big trouble.
Ming Chan: "Master Shede should notify more people to come." β
Xiao Baobao: "You haven't developed a few contacts for so many years?" β
Ming Chan replied: "I can't do it." β
"That's right." Xiao Baobao received it without thinking.
β...β
Just talking, he said that it was dark and dawn, and then feasted until midnight, arranged rooms for Ming Chan and Rong Wushuang, and went back to rest.
Ming Chan touched Xiao Baobao's room.
Xiao Baobao was startled: "I don't like monks." β
Ming Chan looked at him deeply.
Xiao Baobao was so frightened that he covered his clothes: "I warn you, if you mess around, Xi'er will not spare you." β
Ming Chan whispered: "Are you an immortal or a demon now?" β
with the sound of transmission.
Xiao Baobao was even more frightened: "You see it?" Oh my God, the old monk can see it too! Obviously, I covered it up perfectly, and Xi'er helped me do it..."
Ming Chan: "Give me an explanation." β
In a second, Xiao Baobao became tough, and the corners of his eyes were contemptuous.
"I need to explain it to you?"
Who do you think you are.
Ming Chan immediately corrected his attitude: "Give me a solution to my doubts." β
Xiao Baobao looked at him strangely: "That's it, it's worth it for you to drill my bed in the middle of the night?" β
β... You're obviously meditating. β
Besides, there is no bed on this bed. Wait, what do you do with a bed? Who still sleeps these days?
Xiao Baobao pulled the quilt from the side, soft and fragrant, wrapped himself and lay on the bed.
"Forgot that we are disciples of the Hehuan Sect? How can a person from the Hehuan Sect not sleep in a bed? β
β... Tell me about it, or I won't be able to settle down. β
"Bah, it's like you and I have a good relationship." Xiao Baobao yawned lazily: "You tell me first, how did you notice it?" Where do I have a flaw? β
"Intuition."
β... Turn around, get out, close the door, and don't disturb my sleep. β
"It's just intuition, well, it's my keen observation and bold speculation."
"Don't put gold on your face. Don't say it, hurry up. β
"When Rong Wushuang took off his mask."
"Huh?"
"You're saliva."
Xiao Baobao was speechless: "What the hell, that Rong Wushuang looks like that-you dare to say that a few of them didn't swallow saliva?" β
Ming Chan nodded: "Well, swallow it, it's empty." β
β...β
"But you're different. Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, at that moment, everyone was staring at Rong Wushuang, but your eyes were different, you were a hungry person who wanted to rush over and swallow it when he saw the food, and there was no appreciation of beauty in his eyes, only the desire to eat. And--your gaze fixed on Rong Wushuang's dantian for a moment, although it turned away immediately, but--" Ming Chan gestured his eyes: "You can't escape my eyes." β
Xiao Baobao was surprised: "Am I really like this?" β
Ming Chan nodded: "Really." It's so naked~ naked, anyone who sees it knows what you want to do. β
Xiao Baobao scratched his head: "Why didn't I think I wanted to eat him?" β
Ming Chan shrugged: "That is, your soul is tempted by beauty and ignores the real throbbing of the flesh. β
"." Xiao Baobao scolded with a smile: "What kind of temptation do you say a monk is throbbing." β
"It's your turn to answer me."
"Answer what? People don't eat demons? People don't eat demons? Originally, the hundred tribes were eating and eating. I don't care if I don't see God, you can be lenient. β
"Are you an immortal or a demon?"
Xiao Baobao was impatient and kicked him through the quilt: "It doesn't matter if I'm an immortal or a demon, I'm Xiao Baobao, Xiao Baobao is me." Go out and go out, go into the man's room in the middle of the night, and die a thief. β
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