Chapter 245: A monk should be a nun

Poison Ji stood aside, leisurely watching Lin Xinyi and Li Bai hugging each other tightly, rolling on the ground, Li Bai was tearing the clothes on his body, they were almost half-naked, revealing a black toned muscle.

Poison Ji is very proud, she loves to see people make irreparable mistakes under her fooling, and when Lin Xinyi and Li Bai are stimulated by Hehuansan, after doing that, Poison Ji will awaken their consciousness again, and when the time comes, the two of them will definitely regret it and die of shame - hehehe, that moment is really wonderful.

The appearance of the beautiful Poison Queen, but the heart is no more vicious, her psychology has long been perverted and distorted, since elementary school, the first time she was pressed under an old man, the Poison Queen's heart turned all black, torturing and humiliating others, can bring great pleasure to the Poison Queen, just like the corpse brother devouring human flesh and blood.

Seeing that Lin Xinyi and Li Bai were about to make an irreparable mistake, "hungry rice tofu", a gentle Buddha call came from outside.

Hearing the Buddha's name, Lin Xinyi and Li Bai, who were rolling on the ground, were stunned at the same time, and their movements paused.

But the poison queen was the opposite, the gentle and righteous Buddha name, listening to her ears, like being struck by lightning, she turned her head sharply, and waved her soft sword: "What person?!" Sneaky! ā€

Outside the door, there stood a man and a woman - ah, no, a monk, a nun.

The monk was wearing a yellow robe, wearing an old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, a rosary around his neck, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his hands were folded. ā€

The alarm in the heart of the poisonous queen was loud, and the monk and nun quietly appeared behind her, indicating that the strength of the two was amazing. There are rumors in Yanhuangjiang and Lake that anyone who encounters monks, disabled people, children, and women must be extraordinary, because these people have no great power, they will not go out of the rivers and lakes, and their skills must be stronger than normal people.

Poison Ji's face was even more flattering: "Master, Master, what are you talking about?" My two friends are in love with each other, the so-called golden wind and jade dew will win when they meet, but there are countless people in the world, what bad people are famous, there is a hurt heaven and - the master and the master don't they also walk hand in hand? Could it be that the monks and nuns did it, but my two friends couldn't do it? ā€

The monk said calmly: "Yes, my matcha and Xiaozi are in love, and even have children, and naturally I have no objection to this male and female love, if the monk and nun can't get married and have children, then I have to cut off my Buddha's incense." ā€

Poison Ji was not surprised to hear this deviant remark, because in the Wa Kingdom, monks can indeed marry wives and have children, and they can also use the temple as an inheritance to pass on to their next generation. She smiled coquettishly: "The master is so reasonable, unlike those bald donkeys who only pretend to recite the Buddha and burn incense to cheat people of incense money, if you want to come in the future, you will be able to attain the Great Dao and achieve a golden body." ā€

The monk who claimed to be matcha wiped his bald head: "Wrong, wrong, the one who will prove the avenue in the future must be the son of me and Xiaozi, I am not a good man, not as good as my son." At the mention of his son, the matcha monk smiled from ear to ear.

Nun Xiaozi is used to seeing the stupid appearance of a matcha monk - when it comes to her son, the senior brother will talk endlessly, saying that it is not fun for three days and three nights, she pulled the sleeve of the matcha, and reminded: "Senior brother, it is important to save people." ā€

The matcha monk glanced at Lin Xinyi and Li Bai, who were still red and their hearts were beating like a drum, although they stopped moving, and pronounced the Buddha call again: "Female donor, God has the virtue of a good life, you hand over the antidote, and I will let you go." ā€

In fact, when the poison queen was speaking just now, she had already performed a flattering skill, every tone, every gasp, the angle of the waist, and the ups and downs of the chest, all with a strong temptation, ordinary men had already shining, and pounced like a wolf, but the matcha monk was like looking at a piece of dead wood, and his eyebrows didn't move.

Poison Ji smiled: "Master, what medicine is not medicine, why can't I understand." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and several powders of different colors were sprinkled at Matcha and Xiaozi.

The matcha monk's robe was windless, and an invisible energy enveloped him and Xiaozi, and the powder seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they bounced back, some of which bounced off the poison Ji herself.

Poison Ji screamed, and immediately took out several pills from her arms and stuffed them into her mouth, her face changed several times, and only then did she suppress the poison that was backlashed.

However, the poisonous queen still did not change color, on the contrary, a pair of peach blossom eyes were delicate: "Master, the slave family didn't expect you to like the tone of medicine, in fact, as long as you are willing, the slave family is willing to work with this little master to have a dragon and two phoenixes, without this medicine ****, you can also serve you comfortably." ā€

The matcha monk shook his head: "It's useless." These little tricks of yours from Wa Island are as straight as dust in front of my Buddhist sect. My Buddhism pays attention to cultivating the mind, and you evil sects are useful to ordinary people who are not strong-minded, but in my opinion, they are nothing more than dry bones and dirty blood. ā€

The poison queen finally changed color: "Bald donkey, there are two hits, and the old lady and you are fighting." A soft sword swooped down on the matcha monk.

The matcha monk flicked his sleeves, the sleeves were as stiff as a knife, and greeted the poisonous monk, but just as the sword and the corner of the clothes met, the poisonous queen turned her sword and stabbed at the little master next to her, and at the same time, a puff of powder raised towards the matcha monk.

Xiaozi Shitai just turned around, and avoided the sword of the poisonous queen, but the matcha monk was a little angry, the robe puffed up high under the strength, bounced off the powder, and hit the poisonous queen with a palm, before the palm arrived, the palm wind had already blown the veil of the poisonous queen, revealing the face of the country and the city under the veil.

The poisonous queen did a volley, and with the help of the palm wind, she had already jumped out, leaving only a coquettish smile: "What a flower monk, he will only tease my weak woman, and the next time the little master is not by your side, the slave family will come to play with you again." She escaped. It turned out that her desperate efforts were fake, and her escape was real.

The flower monk frowned: "This slave woman has a strange background, I will catch her and catch her, Xiaozi, you take care of this poisoned man and woman." ā€

Xiaozi Shitai said: "You just go, I'll detoxify, the two of them are obscene and poisonous, which stimulates the body's instincts, ordinary detoxification methods are useless, and only I can detoxify." ā€

The matcha monk pronounced the Buddha's horn and chased out of the scrapyard, but before he went out of the gate, he was stunned, only to see groups of corpse brothers rushing towards the scrapyard, and there was a strange fishy smell left in the air, but it was the poison Ji who sprinkled a large amount of powder while fleeing, this time she sprinkled not poison, but her latest bait developed to attract corpse brothers.

This bait is not harmful, but it is made of human bones, supplemented by hormones extracted from the corpse brother's body, and as soon as it is sprinkled, the corpse brother will swarm for miles.

Poison Ji developed this bait to make trouble in H City, whenever she found a human settlement or a battle line defended by warriors, she would quietly throw the bait, attracting a large number of corpse brothers, and seeing the corpse brothers eat human flesh and drink human blood, it was even more refreshing than Poison Ji killing people herself.

Not to mention, this poison queen does have some talent in developing poisons, and the corpse brother bait she invented can stimulate the corpse brother's most primitive instinctive desires, and even the order issued by the dragon and not to easily harm humans, and to capture and escort them to the library as much as possible is also forgotten.

When the matcha monk saw the large and small corpse brothers rolling over, his face also changed a little: "This slave woman also has two brushes." He roared: "Shaolin 12 bronze people!" ā€

I saw a flash of golden light on the matcha monk's body, and the skin of his whole body turned into gold and copper, and he rushed straight into the group of corpse brothers, only to see him punching and kicking, and the corpse brother was broken and tendons were broken when he touched it, and from time to time the whole corpse brother was knocked into the air, and before he landed, his internal organs were broken. When the fight was in full swing, the matcha monk recited the mantra of rebirth, the mantra of great compassion, and his fists and feet were everywhere, and the corpse brother was shattered into several pieces on the spot, and he could no longer mutate and come back to life.

When the matcha monk stood calmly and calmly, there were only a few places of dust on his robe, and there was no blood on it, and behind him, the corpse brother's body was scattered all over the ground, internal organs, broken corpses were everywhere, and a few intestines hung on the branches, which was really like a hell.

The matcha monk sighed: "If you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the poor monk will give you a ride, and let you do less killing." ā€

When the matcha monk returned to the scrapyard, he happened to hear the voice of Mrs. Xiaozi from the small room: "This black benefactor, the residual poison in your body has not been completely eliminated, don't move." ā€

"Hey, you nun, don't touch me, I—I'm not dressed yet!" Li Baigui shouted.

"Hungry rice and tofu, all beings are equal, in the eyes of poor nuns, there is no difference between men and women, black and yellow people, besides, I am a nun, not a nun. Come on, come on, and then it's good all at once, if the residual poison doesn't disappear, you will be affected by Hehuan for the rest of your life, and you will die of exhaustion every night. "Xiaozi Shitai said.

Li Bai was frightened at this time, and honestly didn't dare to move, and after a while, Xiaozi Shitai said, "Okay." This black donor, you go to the side and take a break, drink some cold water, I'm going to detox this female donor next. ā€

Li Bai said suspiciously: "This, this is cleared?" ā€

Xiaozi Shitai said: "Of course, this venom has been discharged from your body, and it will no longer harm anyone." ā€

The matcha monk walked into the room, only to see Xiaozi Shitai's hands jumping on the unconscious Lin Xinyi, and muttering: "This child already has a corpse brother mutant on his body, and the meridians and acupoints are different from ordinary people, and this poison is difficult to discharge." ā€

The matcha monk took a step forward, waved the corner of his robe, and slapped on the back of Xiaozi Shitai, Xiaozi Shitai was in good spirits, and his fingers waved out, and there was a sound of wind, only for a while, Lin Xinyi wowed, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and opened his eyes: "I, what's wrong with me?" ā€