The woman didn't seem to see Huo Yuanzhen coming over, but entered the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda and waited silently at the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the first floor, waiting for the person in front of her to finish the incense.

Originally, Huo Yuan really shouldn't have looked at the past, but he always felt that this woman seemed to have impure motives, and he had been the abbot for several months.

So Huo Yuanzhen also followed into the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda and watched people incense on the side.

After a while, it was finally the woman's turn.

The woman turned out to be next to the fat girl and handed over two pillars of incense, lit them in front of the Buddha, and then put their hands together and prayed there slowly.

"People's girl Mo Lan, pray to the Bodhisattva, may Brother Niu come back from the border as soon as possible, don't get hurt, don't have anything wrong, Mo Lan has been waiting for him for too long."

As she spoke, the woman named Mo Lan lowered her head and seemed to be a little sad.

The fat girl next to her seemed to be a little unbearable, and said there: "Miss, you don't ask for it, the people at the border have said that Brother Niu died on the battlefield."

"No, he's not dead, I dreamed of him yesterday, and he told me in his dream that he would come back soon, and that he would come back to marry me."

Mo Lan shook her head, not believing what the fat girl said.

"Miss, I beg you not to say that, do you know or not? Every time I see you like this, Madame old man, and me, my heart will break."

The fat girl rubbed her eyes as if she were shedding tears.

Mo Lan smiled a little miserably: "Don't worry about me, Brother Niu has affection for me, I believe that the power of this affection can support him to return to his hometown and see his beloved Sister Lan."

"It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, it's rare to have a lover, this girl is right."

Huo Yuanzhen listened to a few words, and finally spoke.

Mo Lan glanced back at Huo Yuanzhen, her big eyes were full of autumn water, and it seemed that she was about to fall, but she was still holding on, nodding gratefully to Huo Yuanzhen, and then twisted back.

The fat girl over there looked at Huo Yuanzhen and said to him: "You monk, you talk nonsense if you know something?" Although Brother Ah Niu has affection for Miss, Brother Niu's family is very poor, and he still went to fight as a soldier as a child, Miss is so obsessed and waiting, even if he comes back, he will have to suffer in the past, and no one in our family agrees with this family business."

"Lovers, love, love and love are inseparable, all the love in the world can be called love, this is a kind of power, you young lady, is already deep-rooted love, no matter what you do, it is just in vain."

When Mo Lan heard Huo Yuanzhen's words, she turned her head to look at Huo Yuanzhen, nodded vigorously, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master, what you said is very right, but unfortunately they can't understand it."

The fat girl looked at Huo Yuanzhen carefully, and suddenly said to Mo Lan: "Miss, look at this master, doesn't he look like Brother Niu?"

When Mo Lan heard this, she also looked Huo Yuanzhen up and down carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, and finally stood up and slowly walked in front of Huo Yuanzhen, as if she unconsciously stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Huo Yuanzhen's cheek.

While stretching out her hand, she also said: "Brother Niu, why did you become a monk? If it wasn't for Xiaowei reminding me, I wouldn't have recognized it? What's wrong with you? Don't you want your sister Mo Lan? They all said you were dead, but Sister Lan knew that you weren't dead, so you don't want to leave home, okay with Sister Lan?"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his beautiful eyes like a spring.

When her hand was about to touch Huo Yuanzhen, Huo Yuanzhen took a step back.

This step is extremely difficult to retreat, if it is changed to another man, at this time it will definitely be said, I should comfort this suffering woman, let her not be too sad, in fact, there are still dirty thoughts in my heart.

But Huo Yuanzhen didn't, he took a step back firmly with great perseverance, and then exhaled and said to Mo Lan: "This female donor, you must have recognized the wrong person."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Lan's eyes, and then she returned to normal, and continued to say with tears in her eyes: "Brother Niu, why don't you recognize me? Lan Lan knows that you are blaming too many people who come to my house to propose marriage, but I haven't promised them! My heart is here with you, don't you feel it?"

"I can't feel it!".

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head firmly, he really didn't feel it.

"Let me see where you live, okay? There are a lot of people here, and they're all watching us."

Huo Yuanzhen turned around, and sure enough, another pilgrim walked in, although he said that he had a clear conscience, but after all, it was not good-looking, he thought about it and nodded, and Mo Lan and that Xiaowei walked out of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

As he was walking back, suddenly the monk appeared.

In the past two days, he and the old monk Mingxin stayed in the back mountain, collecting some various plants every day, pounding the plants, and then using some things to mix in them to make them sticky, and I don't know what they are doing.

I didn't expect to run out today, and I happened to see Huo Yuanzhen and that Mo Lan.

Yiyin's eyes looked Mo Lan up and down for a long time, with a hint of greed in his eyes, Huo Yuanzhen didn't like it in his heart, this Yiyin has studied Buddhism for many years, and he is several years older than himself, how can he still be so virtuous? I don't know if it's his own problem, or the overall level of Nan Shaolin This is this grade.

"Senior Brother Yijie, where are you going?".

Yiyin deliberately put on the shelf of his senior brother and showed his majesty in front of Mo Lan.

"The girl was so sad that the poor monk took him to rest."

"Oh, is it too sad?".

Yiyin found an excuse to look at Mo Lan justifiably, looked up and down for a long time, and saw that there was indeed a fat girl next to him, and nodded, "Well, it looks really weak, and I need someone to help me when I walk."

"It's because Lan Lan is not in good health, and everyone can't go fast, but if Brother Niu can help me, Lan Lan will feel much better."

"Brother Niu?".

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen in surprise, Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said: "This matter is a long story, and it is inconvenient to explain it here."

What Brother Niu is not Brother Niu, even if it is really Brother Niu, it has nothing to do with you, Huo Yuanzhen didn't even bother to say anything to Yiyin, how do you think about love.

"One ring, isn't it that the senior brother said that you, since you know people, don't pretend not to know them, and you can forget your roots when you become an abbot?

"The poor monk is naturally still the abbot."

"That's good, you are ruthless, although you escaped into the empty door, but the Buddha didn't make your heart like a stone, a precept, you disappointed my brother too much, it's just that, since you don't want to, no one can force you, this girl, if you don't dislike it, then the poor monk can support you, where is your home?

Mo Lan glared at Yiyin without a good look, thinking that you are a dead bald donkey to join in the fun, but his expression was even more sad, he shook his head vigorously, tears splashed everywhere, and said to Yiyin: "Thank you for this master, but I just want Brother Niu to come and support me, I'm so tired, I can't walk, Brother Niu, can you carry Lanlan on your back?"

I just said that I was holding it, but in a blink of an eye, I wanted to carry it.

As soon as he was rejected, he felt a little resentful, and even came to persecute Huo Yuanzhen: "You are really cold-blooded, and no one will touch you, so you can carry two steps on your back, what great can you be? For the sake of your abbot's face, are you still afraid of other people's jokes? The poor monk really misjudged you."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the lovely Mo Lan, and then at the senior brother who had been shouting next to him, and suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, Miss Mo Lan, the poor monk will carry you to the mountain gate, and you can walk the rest of the distance by yourself, how about it?"

"Thank you Brother Niu, Lan Lan knows that you are reluctant to let me go by myself."

Mo Lan cheered like a little girl, her face was full of energy, although there were still tears hanging on it, but it made people feel instantly cheerful, as if carrying her was doing some great merit.

The fat girl over there, Xiaowei, had a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she carried our young lady on her back, are you still willing to put it down.

Huo Yuanzhen came to Mo Lan's side and squatted slightly, Mo Lan happily jumped onto Huo Yuanzhen's back, her plump and weak chest pressed tightly on Huo Yuanzhen's back, and her delicate body was also restless and twisted, looking at Yiyin over there, she was extremely jealous.

"Let's go!".

Huo Yuanzhen stepped forward, only to feel Mo Lan's body tightly pressed against him, a pair of slender and tight ** clamped his waist from behind, and his chest was hot, which made his heart warm.

Mo Lan's fair-skinned arm wrapped around Huo Yuanzhen's neck, and the other hand was on Huo Yuanzhen's chest intentionally or unintentionally, one finger was slightly cocked, and he gently drew circles on Huo Yuanzhen's chest.

"Female donor, don't move."

Huo Yuanzhen still couldn't help but have the urge to swallow his saliva, this goblin wanted to let the poor monk go to hell.

"Don't, Brother Niu, you can do a magic trick for others."

"Poor monks don't do magic".

"No, you will, I've heard people talk about your Journey to the West, I like the Sun Monkey in it, hehe, I believe you have the ability to be a Sun Monkey."

"The girl praised it falsely, the poor monk doesn't have that much ability."

"I said yes, I'll live at the inn at the foot of the mountain, can you take me back and turn me into a golden hoop stick?"

Huo Yuanzhen only felt that his chest was hot, secretly reciting the Buddha's name, and his heart was powerful, and the charm of this demon girl had reached quite a hot time.

But Huo Yuanzhen still glanced back at Mo Lan and said, "Female donor, it's a pity, Lao Qu is not a hoe, you are not called Dangwu, the poor monk is not Qingming, you are not called Hetu, the only thing a monk precepts is sex, and the female benefactor is afraid that it will be in vain."

ps: Just now, those people ran to various posts to reply to the post and scolded, and then it was deleted again, but this time, the poor monk already felt that it didn't matter, with the support of the donors, those were just floating clouds, just as the breeze was blowing.

Congratulations to the two donors (Piao Yi Peng) (water addiction) for becoming my Shaolin master.

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