The girl walked around the low table and walked to Long Xuanling's side.

"Wuwu, if you move your mortal heart, then you are not worthy of being a person in this Buddhist sect, you are now closed eyes, but you can't cover your heart." After the girl finished speaking, she directly took off her coat and water-sleeved gown, leaving only a pale pink backing on her body.

The good figure was unobstructed, she saw that Long Xuanling had not opened her eyes yet, so she was about to continue to take it off, Long Xuanling heard the sound of her clothes falling to the ground, and hurriedly grabbed Miss Ruo's wrist.

"If girl, please respect yourself!" He looked at Miss Ruo with a deep face.

Ruo girl suddenly asked very gently: "Wu Wu, am I beautiful?" ”

Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around without saying a word.

If the girl took the opportunity, she hugged Long Xuanling from behind and put her cheek on Long Xuanling's back.

"There is no death, Buddhism also pays attention to fate and cause and effect, you have no fate with the Buddha after all." She said affectionately.

Long Xuanling turned around and wanted to push her away, but Ruo girl seized the opportunity and clinged to his body tightly, refusing to let go.

"If the girl?" Long Xuanling frowned, his face full of helplessness and struggle.

"Wuxian, I really like you, today, I will completely surrender myself to you in this Buddha hall." If the girl speaks, she raises her hand and puts down the long hair she has tied and scatters it over her shoulders.

Long Xuanling took advantage of this opportunity and retreated again and again.

"Amitabha! Donor, please get out! Buddhism is a place of self-cultivation, donor, please return! This time, his attitude was very tough, and sweat was already pouring from his forehead.

"There is no death, there is no double perfection in the world, you must live up to one." As she spoke, even the underlining on her body faded: "Life is short, be happy in time." ”

Long Xuanling had already retreated to the Buddha statue, and the girl was still pressing forward step by step.

When her hand was about to touch Long Xuanling's body, there was a sudden "bang", and the chain of Buddha beads hanging in front of Long Xuanling's chest broke, and the Buddha beads fell to the ground.

"Donor, the little monk entered the Buddha's door, and then cut off the red dust, if there is no double law in the world, the little monk is to live up to the beauty, you go, I won't see you in this life!" Long Xuanling frowned, and said to Na Ruo girl with a serious face.

If the girl hears, she is not moved.

"Wuxian, you take a closer look at me, if you can really let go of me, I will leave immediately, and I will never haunt you again." Ruo girl began to use her skin to confuse Long Xuanling again.

Long Xuanling raised his eyes and looked at her face, his gaze, which was already calm, once again became chaotic and throbbing.

"Innocent?" Ruo girl called his name affectionately.

I closed my eyes, and my heart was the same as Long Xuanling, extremely messy.

Tonight, I'm afraid that this girl wants to be with Long Xuanling?

"Senior brother?"

But at this juncture, Wuchen actually appeared, this little junior brother who likes to stick to his senior brother, this moment seems to me to be really cute.

"Senior brother, you!" Wuchen screamed in surprise, Ruo girl and Long Xuanling looked at him at the same time, he saw Ruo girl's "cool" appearance, and immediately put his hands together, and kept chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha".

Long Xuanling hurriedly leaned over and handed the clothes on the ground to Miss Ruo.

If the girl glared at Wuchen fiercely, she was about to succeed, but Wuchen suddenly inserted a bar, making her fall short.

Ruo put on her clothes and walked towards Wuchen.

"Donor, if you still have other thoughts, don't come to the Buddhist temple in the future, you just tarnish the innocence here." Dustless speaks, and unceremoniously.

Ruo The corners of the girl's mouth were raised high, staring at Wuchen and asking, "You little monk, do you know what love is?" When the love is strong, I can't help myself, you say that I will stain the innocence here? Then I'll go along with your wishes, okay? ”

If the girl's words were filled with anger, Wuchen had a calm face: "Donor, I am with my senior brother, I am dedicated to the Buddha, you don't need to be sideways, please go back!" ”

Wuchen said coldly, and the title became a donor, not "girl".

When the girl heard this, there was a treacherous smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Wuchen for a long time before turning away.

As soon as the girl left, Wuchen looked at Long Xuanling.

"Wuchen, invite Master to come over for me." Long Xuanling's face was gloomy, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Wuchen's face was worried: "Senior brother, what do you want to do?" ”

"You invite Master to come over!" Long Xuanling urged.

Wuchen saw Long Xuanling's solemn face, so he nodded and agreed, and within half a cup of tea, the old monk appeared in the hall, Long Xuanling knelt down towards him, and said everything that moved his heart without concealment.

The old monk's face was heavy, and he looked down at Long Xuanling, not knowing what was going on.

"Please also Master, don't punish the senior brother, it is the female benefactor who has repeatedly pestered the senior brother." Wuchen interceded for Long Xuanling.

But the old monk was not so easy to "fool", he walked directly to a Buddha statue, leaned over at the Buddha statue, bowed, and then asked Long Xuanling to take off his robe.

Looking at this posture, it is inevitable that there will be some "punishment".

"Wuchen, you go back and rest." The old monk commanded Wuchen.

Although Wuchen was reluctant to leave, the master's words could only be obedient and obediently quit the precept hall.

"Wu Wu, Master has long known that you have a red dust tribulation, and he doesn't want you to move his mortal heart, but to protect you, do you know?" The old monk asked, but took out a rattan whip from the shelf on one side.

I looked at the old monk, he used such a violent punishment, and he was not worthy of being a Buddhist.

And the wound on Long Xuanling's body that had just scabbed was once again smashed, and the flesh turned out.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. The old monk slapped Long Xuanling while saying with words: "The heart is quiet, everything changes, and everything in the red dust is an illusion!" ”

Long Xuanling frowned, endured the pain of being beaten, and answered what his master said.

However, even if this is the case, this time the old monk did not intend to let Long Xuanling go like this, half an hour passed, and the sound of whipping was still resounding in the hall one after another.

I couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so I went out of the hall, hoping to buy a few more jars of wine and get rid of the anguish in my heart, but I heard a strange sound coming from behind the hall of precepts.

And when I heard this voice, my eyes froze, and I realized that something was wrong.

So, he flew directly and headed towards the back of the hall.

Behind this hall is a large area of Bodhi trees, which complement the entire temple and create an excellent artistic conception of Qing Xiu.

"Do you still dare to say that you are dedicated to the Buddha?" Ruo girl's voice, with an indescribable charm, came to my ears.