The lotus platform sat on, and the Heavenly Maiden supported her soft body, slowly got up from the arms of the old monk, and gently helped the old monk to put on the robe.

The corners of the old monk's mouth showed a hint of indulgent smile, and his thin palm gently patted the buttocks of the goddess of desire, and said, "Okay, you little **, you dare to dislike the physical strength of this seat, this time it will satisfy you?"

"Master, how dare you dislike you, that's Yejia's nonsense, it's just that this person I fancy this time, his physique and talent are more than 10,000 times stronger than Yejia, if he joins my Joy and Freedom Sect, he will definitely be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing my sect, where is Yejia, who only knows how to play with women's nests, can be compared?"

There was a flattering smile on the face of the Heavenly Maiden, and the voice, like a faint electric current, made people numb all over the body.

"Ouch. The old monk happily touched the thigh of the Heavenly Maiden, felt the silkiness from his fingertips, and said: "Tut, this little mouth, it's really a needle hidden in the honey, the teacher has always known that you are not in harmony with Yejia, and now the teacher has followed your wishes, are you still not satisfied?"

"Master!" the goddess snuggled in the arms of the old monk again, eager to turn into a puddle of water and completely integrate into the arms of the old monk.

"I'm really afraid of you little goblin, you, the Buddha sent me to restrain me!" The old monk squinted his eyes, enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite from the Heavenly Maiden, and said again and again: "I will pass on a decree to go down, and you will go to the Blood Phoenix Building with this decree, and the people in the Blood Phoenix Mansion will be as you wish when they see this decree, are you still satisfied?"

"Master!" the Lady of Desire snuggled in the arms of the old monk again, with a smug smile in her lowered eyes......

"That's right!" At this time, the old monk stood up suddenly, looked at the Heavenly Maiden, and said with a smile: "I heard that you captured a good woman from the Blood Phoenix Tower, it is said that the body is not good, and it is not lost to you, you bring it here, I will personally inspect it, if the situation is true, the poor monk said that he must personally treat this woman as under the door wall of my teaching." ”

After she captured Feng Xiyao back, it was originally like using her to control Chu Ling's promise to double cultivate with herself, as for the matter of destroying her chastity, although she had thought about it, she had been hesitating.

And this Feng Xiyao doesn't look like a simple person, she is also a little afraid, if things are done at that time, it will cause trouble for the sect.

She originally planned that after Chu Ling really swore to the death, she would be forced to use Feng Xiyao's reputation, but she didn't expect that now the master would know.

"Lixi, are you unwilling to contribute this woman?" Seeing that the Liyu Heavenly Maiden did not answer for a long time, the old monk's face sank and said softly, the air suddenly condensed, and even the Liyu Heavenly Maiden felt a little breathless.

"Master, I'm afraid that this woman has some background, besides, the disciple still has some use of her, please ...... Master"

Syllable!

Before she finished speaking, the old monk had a cold face, and slapped a slap on the face of the Heavenly Maiden, and said: "Bastard thing, what do you think you are, in the eyes of others, you are the goddess of Prajna Sect, but in the eyes of the poor monk, you are a **, a plaything, what qualifications do you have to bargain with this seat? ”

The old monk's tone was yin and yang, almost treacherous, and in the end, his anger couldn't be concealed, and his face was a little distorted because of madness, not like a great monk, but like a ghost in the ghost domain.

It's hard to imagine that this is the expression of an old monk who has been a Buddha all his life.

"Disciple...... Disciple obeys!" The Heavenly Maiden covered her mouth aggrievedly, lowered her head and slowly retreated, no one saw it, and her two big eyes as bright as gems revealed a deep hatred.

The old monk took a breath gently, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he regained his kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he showed compassion for all beings.

It's just that the faint black gas between the old monk's eyebrows and eyes is always looming, no matter how hypocritical his expression is, it can't be hidden.

The old monk recited a few words of the Buddha gently, and suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman standing lightly in front of the lotus throne, her face was like frost.

This family member is naturally Feng Xiyao.

At this time, Feng Xiyao's hands were cut behind her back, her whole body was bound by a fairy rope, and her skin was tightly tightened, bringing out her perfect figure, coupled with her arrogant, cold and gorgeous face, and the hair scattered on her forehead, it was simply a suffocating beauty.

The woman in front of her, although she is not as delicate as the Lust Heavenly Maiden in appearance, is better than an indescribable wild temperament.

For the old monk, he came when he was called, waved and went, obeyed, without any desire to conquer, however, the woman in front of him made him feel a long-lost throbbing, and an irrepressible impulse and desire poured out from the depths of the old monk's heart.

The black aura that represented desire surged on his face, and his face changed, sometimes to a solemn and glorious Buddha statue, and sometimes to a gloomy ghost Fang Shura.

After repeated changes, the face of the old monk was divided into two halves, generally a golden Buddha statue, with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, while the other half, hideous and distorted, was a great demon king, with a horn on the top of his head.

Even the Heavenly Maiden who was familiar with the old monk was taken aback by this scene, and the Happy Freedom Sect was an outlier in the Prajna Sect, the method that she usually practiced, and the people in the other sects of the Prajna Sect.

Normally, the other disciples of the Joyful Freedom Sect and the Prajna Sect did not look the same, and even the aura they emitted was very similar, but when it came to battle, or when there were mood swings, the difference between the two was comparable to a world of worlds.

The other disciples of the Prajna Sect, when they fight, they are shaking and shaking, and when they are angry, they are like the Dharma Protector Vajra in the teaching, and the more advanced the monk, the more difficult it is to get angry, and when they reach the Arhat position, they have completely cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and there is no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Because the authentic Prajna teachings are required to cut the six senses of red dust short.

And the Joy and Freedom Sect, because of the crazy physical desires, makes the demons in their hearts multiply, which is contrary to the teachings of the Prajna Sect, but because they shoulder the heavy responsibility of reproduction, they cannot be cut off.

Over time, desires become demonic obstacles that must be suppressed with the supreme Dharma, but, fundamentally, these evil thoughts are only suppressed, not disappearing, and as you improve your cultivation, these demonic thoughts will become more and more powerful.

It's just that with the growth of cultivation, the monks' Dharma attainments will also rise, and they can suppress demonic thoughts, so these old monks of the Happy and Comfortable Sect seem to be like other great and virtuous monks, with high morality and immeasurable merits, but as long as few people know, there is a demon hidden in his heart......