Chapter 32: Poor Monks Are Not Stupid
"Still don't persuade me." The little monk was not fooled, shook his head and said: "The poor monk is stupid, he is afraid that what he says badly will be self-defeating." ”
"Hahaha......" Hearing the little monk say that he was stupid, the female ghost in red laughed, and the tears of laughter came out.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand and said with a smile: "Stinky monk, you really know how to say, let you say all the good and bad." ”
"What the poor monk said is just the truth."
"Humph!" The red-clothed woman's grimace changed suddenly, and the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, she picked her apricot eyes and stared coldly at the little monk: "Stinky monk, don't try to overtake me." I'm not going to let you go over, as for the soul to fly away? I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”
"Amitabha." The little monk recited a sentence of Buddha and said sincerely: "Poor monks never lie, and the benefactor can wait and see." However, does the donor really want to be beaten by the poor monk? ”
"The poor monk sees that the donor looks beautiful, and there is still a clear breath between his eyebrows, if he falls into this, it will be a pity to cause the jade to disappear."
"Oh? Is the master complimenting the concubine on her good looks? The female ghost in red stretched her long legs forward, probably because she was afraid of touching the power of the Buddha beads, so she didn't dare to straighten it, she was half-bent, her hand stroked her legs, scratched her head and said, "Master, do you like concubines?" ”
"I like it!"
Poof-
I really didn't expect the little monk to say that he liked it, I was stunned, I looked at the little monk in shock, and found that the little monk actually looked at the female ghost in red with straight eyes.
Although his eyes were very calm, how could I seem to see the word eroticism in his eyes, and I couldn't help but think about it in my heart, wondering if it could be the female ghost in red who used some kind of charm on the little monk, the little monk couldn't resist it, and he was going to be charmed.
"How much do you like it?" The red-clothed female ghost asked delicately with her slender fingers sliding around her legs.
"I like it very much."
"Little monk." The female ghost in red has changed her name for the little monk, and she looked at the little monk with a charming look: "I see that you are not very old, and you are also handsome, why don't we get married and let the concubine accompany you, okay?" ”
The little monk's eyes straightened instantly.
My heart is finished, the little monk really can't resist it, and he is going to be charmed by the ghost of the woman in red.
So, shouldn't I remind the little monk out loud?
I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't make up my mind, and I couldn't help but look at Guan Shi again.
Guan Shi felt my gaze, turned his head to look at me and said, "Where did you find this little monk?" Very interesting. ”
Hmm, Guan Shi actually said that the little monk was interesting, I don't know if this is a loss to the little monk or to me.
I didn't dare to tell me how to find the little monk, because if I did, it would involve my mother, and I was afraid that the closure would be detrimental to my family.
I couldn't find any other reason for a while, so I didn't say anything, and turned my head to look at the little monk.
It's good that Guan Shi didn't chase me and ask, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it.
The little monk was still looking straight at the female ghost in red, and the female ghost in red was slightly raised in the corners of her eyes, looking at the little monk with a peach blossom on her face.
The two looked like two lovers looking at each other affectionately.
Seeing them like this, I sighed in my heart, I really wanted to call the little monk.
"Little monk, do you agree, or do you promise?" Just when I was about to call the little monk, the female ghost in red spoke.
"Amitabha." The little monk recited a word of Buddha, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”
"What a pity? You don't want to say yes?! The red-clothed woman stared at her apricot eyes slightly, although she was angry, but she was not fierce, and she looked a little cute.
"It's a pity that the poor monk has entered the empty door. If the poor monk meets the donor before entering the empty door, the poor monk will be attracted by the beauty of the donor, and is willing to fly with the donor. ”
The female ghost in red pouted and said coquettishly: "It's okay now." As long as you're still vulgar, isn't it? ”
"Amitabha! Poor Monk ......"
"Little monk." The female ghost in red interrupted the little monk's words and reached out and pulled it on the neckline.
Suddenly, half of the fragrant shoulders were exposed, and until the chest, a bulge could be faintly seen, and a white flower was very dazzling.
Even though I am a girl and know a lot about the body structure of girls, I can't help but blush when I see this scene, and I don't dare to look at it directly.
But the little monk he ...... But he saw it very directly, very boldly, and his eyes widened, as if he was going to fix on the dazzling skin of the female ghost in red.
"Goo-dong!" The little monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
I was really stunned, and suddenly remembered what the female ghost in red had asked the little monk before, and I also wanted to ask the little monk like this: Master, are you sure that you are overtaking the female ghost in red?
"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!" The little monk licked his lips, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the naked fragrant shoulders of the female ghost in red.
Seeing that the little monk had already moved her heart, the female ghost in red laughed shyly and pulled her clothes down again.
"It's so beautiful!" The little monk praised, "No wonder they can't help but ...... when they see the benefactor."
"Little monk, what did you say?" The female ghost in red changed her face, pulled her clothes up, and stared at the little monk with apricot eyes.
The little monk said: "The poor monk said that if the poor monk met the donor before entering the empty door, he would be like them, and he couldn't help but want to ...... when he saw the donor."
"Nasty!" The female ghost in red is really fickle, and when she heard the little monk's words, she turned her anger into joy again, stretched out her hand and pretended to hit the little monk, and then pulled her clothes down and said, "You said you were good, what did you do with them?" ”
"Actually, the poor monks are very envious of them, they can have a beauty like you."
"Little monk, ...... you" The female ghost in red got angry again, squinted at the little monk, and asked: "Little monk, you always mention them, aren't you afraid that I will think of those sad things in the past, will it stimulate resentment in my body?" ”
"Afraid! But what the poor monk is more afraid of is that the donor does not dare to face the reality......"
"I know you still say it." The female ghost in red interrupted the little monk's words in a loud voice, pulled her clothes up heavily, and warned, "I don't allow you to expose them in front of me." Again, Hugh blames me for being unkind. ”
"Amitabha. After so many years, is the donor still so afraid to face the past? ”
"Humph!" The female ghost in red snorted and did not answer.
"In this case, it is better to give the poor monk a chance, let the poor monk do a good deed, and help the donor."
"Help? How do you want to help? Do you want to persuade me to face it and then let it go? Haha, these are what those stupid monks told me before. But what's the use? I'm not still me. ”
"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk wants you to face the past, not to let go. Although the poor monk is only twenty years old, he still understands some truths. I know that there are some things that I can't let go of no matter what. Let's take the poor monk as an example, the poor monk still can't let go, the little girl he saw at the temple fair. ”
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be young and quite infatuated." The female ghost in red scoffed.
After a moment of conversation, he said, "But what are you?" It's not comparable to what I've encountered. ”
"The poor monk knows that the poor monk does not have the same charm as the benefactor, and can attract many men to bend their waists for you."
"You, you stinky monk, what are you talking nonsense?" The female ghost in red turned red, and she was a little shy.
"What? Isn't what the poor monk said wrong? The little monk looked at the female ghost in red with an innocent expression and said, "Didn't you say it yourself, donor?" A lot of men are on you......"
"Shut up!" The female ghost in red was furious, flicked her sleeves, pointed at the little monk and said, "You shut up for me!" If you mention them again, I'll ......."
"Amitabha, donor calm your anger." The little monk said quickly, and then slowed down and said, "Donor, don't you dare to face the past?" Is it afraid of them? ”
The female ghost in red glared at the little monk hatefully and did not speak.
The little monk continued, "But they have already been killed by you. If you want to say you're afraid, it's because they're afraid of you. ”
"You're right, they should be afraid of me."
"And what are you afraid of?"
"You don't understand." The female ghost in red stood up, stood with her back to the little monk, looked out of the door and said, "If you haven't experienced it, you will never understand my original pain and helplessness." They stripped me of my clothes, forbade me to wear them, and locked me in a room where whoever came...... Ha! ”
Halfway through the words, the female ghost in red suddenly turned around with a "ha" scream, her face was full of black gas, and only a pair of scarlet eyes were revealed, which looked very scary.
Unexpectedly, the female ghost in red suddenly changed her appearance as she spoke, and I was almost scared to death, and my frightened heart was about to jump out.
"So daring?" Guan Shi reached out to pull me, and my reflexive slap was opened.
Guan Yan frowned, my heart skipped another beat, and I apologized in a low voice: "Yes, I'm sorry." ”
Guan Yan touched the place where my hand was hit by me, and stared at me for a while, "The reaction is quite fast." ”
"...... "I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't answer."
Guan Shi reached out to me again, but only halfway through it stopped stretching.
I understood what he meant, and took the initiative to pass it over.
With a hard pull, Guan Yan pulled me over, his hand through the back of my neck and on my shoulder, and I leaned on his arm, feeling very relieved.
Looking at the female ghost in red again, the black gas on her face is getting more and more, constantly spreading under her body, and her mouth makes "ha" and "ha" sounds from time to time.
"Stinky monk, are you satisfied?" The female ghost in red asked fiercely.
"Amitabha. The poor monk probably knew what the benefactor meant. ”
"You know what I mean?" The female ghost in red didn't believe it, and sneered: "Then tell me, what do I mean." ”
"The donor doesn't want to be overtaken by the poor monks, and dares to challenge the soul to be scattered, which is really singing and crying. As the so-called Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. The poor monk thought that only my Buddha could match the courage of the benefactor. ”
"Stinky monk, are you talking nonsense?!" The female ghost in red was angry, and the spread speed of the black qi instantly accelerated a lot, and soon enveloped her whole body.
The black gas represents resentment, and the female ghost in red has so much resentment, can the little monk surpass her?
I couldn't help but worry about the little monk in my heart.
But looking at the little monk, he was not worried at all, and said: "What the poor monk said is the truth. If the benefactor doesn't want to be scattered, why doesn't he want to be overtaken by the poor monks? The donor does not want to be overtaken by the poor monks, but he wants to be scattered. ”
Doesn't this stimulate the female ghost in red?
If I were a ghost in red, I would be angry when I heard these words.
Alas, if I hadn't seen the little monk overtake my second father and second mother, I really doubt that he wouldn't have overtaken it at all.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. You wait, when I break through this bondage, when you die. The female ghost in red raised her hands above her head, driving the black qi all over her body to flow, all flowing to her hands.
"Poor monks are not stupid!"
The fastest update is error-free reading, please visit Please bookmark this site to read the latest!