The old monk looked at the beautiful woman who was chatting happily with him.

I can understand every word.

But coupled with this strange atmosphere, the old monk always felt that he was a little out of place with the two of them.

Are you really old?

But my heart is still very young!

Why does the old man feel that he is getting out of step with the times?

Not only the old monk, but also Xuanzang himself has a feeling that he can't keep up with the girl opposite.

So after all, did you travel through the modern era, or did I travel through time?

Xuanzang simply didn't speak.

"What does Master Xuanzang think of my villa?" Suddenly, the beautiful woman seemed to be serious, and seemed to talk about the house directly in order to relieve the embarrassment.

"Sophisticated and elegant, just a little remote. ”

Since the other party wanted to ease the atmosphere, Xuanzang felt that he had to at least give the other party a little face.

You can't just say nothing.

That's embarrassing.

"The master's words are wrong, this is called a winding path. The beautiful woman said pointedly.

Xuanzang understands in seconds.

"Amitabha, the old man is full, Xuanzang should not forget about today's evening class. ”

The old monk finally couldn't sit down.

The more I stay, the more I feel that I am older, so go back to bed early!

"Yes, master!"

"Female donor, the little monk is going to go to the evening class. ”

The old monk got up, and Xuanzang hurriedly got up, not daring to stay any longer.

Staying with this woman, Xuanzang always had a feeling of being uncomfortable.

"Little master, sit down for a while, don't you want to appreciate my winding path?" The beautiful woman saw that Xuanzang was leaving, and hurriedly stood up and said.

"Don't dare to try the beauty, the little monk said goodbye. ”

After speaking, Xuanzang fled as if he was fleeing.

"Giggle~"

The beautiful woman was petite, and she thought that this little monk was an honest person, but she didn't expect that she could understand it.

It's really interesting.

The beautiful woman licked her lips subconsciously, and the whole person rose into a coquettish state.

The candlelight flickered, and the shadow of the beautiful woman was reflected on the wall and swayed with the candlelight.

"He's mine, don't let you do it!!"

The cold voice of the beautiful woman came.

"His flesh and blood have helped me a lot, if I can eat his flesh I can even resurrect it, if you eat the flesh can even prolong my life!"

Some hoarse male voices came from the shadows.

"I said, he's mine!" the woman spoke again, unmoved.

The original hideous shadow suddenly reverted to the appearance of a woman.

Looking at the shadow that was no longer moving, the beautiful woman suddenly showed a look of disdain and disgust.

What a!

How could I have fallen in love with such a waste before, but that little monk is really handsome!

Does eating his flesh prolong life?

Licking her lips slightly, some kind of fire flashed in the woman's eyes.

No one doesn't like longevity, but allowing yourself to eat human flesh is absolutely indispensable.

Who are you?

How can you see such evil things, but there is another way to eat human flesh!

The seductive red tongue gently glides over the lips, like a poppy in the wind and rain, seductive but dangerous.

The night was cool, and nothing seemed to have changed.

......

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Xuanzang walked straight into the guest room.

The rooms are huge, at least much better than my previous meditation room.

For beautiful women, Xuanzang is reluctant to have too much contact.

It's not because of some precepts.

Although all these years, I have been living in Jodoji Temple.

He also received a professional education, learned Theravada Buddhism, realized Zen Taoism, and even had some interest in Buddhism.

But if you have the choice, you don't want to learn any Dharma.

It's not because of any lofty reason

Just don't want to, so don't want to.

And the reason why I stayed at Jodoji Temple was more of a compromise.

A compromise with the gods and Buddhas.

After all, life is like being raped, and since there is no way to resist, it is better to enjoy it.

Happiness in suffering is also a pleasure.

The reason why I was reluctant to contact this woman was because I was afraid of trouble.

Although I don't know her identity, the identity of the other party is obviously extraordinary.

After all, after getting along with the old monk for so many years, it was the first time I had seen the old monk so respectful to a pilgrim.

Xuanzang, a woman with such a noble status, is unwilling to provoke.

If you complete this task early, you will be able to return to the Pure Land Temple early.

The candle flame flickered.

Xuanzang sat upright and recited the Heart Sutra silently.

Although there are various whispers about Buddhism, the Heart Sutra does have the effect of calming the mind and calming the qi.

It's just that for some reason, Xuanzang always feels that he can't calm down.

"Bang Dang~"

The wind blew open the door of the guest room, and the candle flame in the lampshade flickered as if it would go out at any moment.

The wind came suddenly, and it went suddenly.

After a few moments, it was back to normal.

Xuanzang had a slight whisper in his heart, and slowly walked to the door and closed the door firmly.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw his own shadow against the candle flame.

The candle flame flickered, and his own shadow flickered with it.

One moment it twists into various shapes, and the next it seems to turn into a ghost.

The Buddha said that everything has a spirit.

Xuanzang has always thought that this is, empty words, and clichés.

If the Buddha is right, then doesn't it mean that single-celled beings also have spirits?

Where did you put Darwin?

However, Xuanzang felt that if this shadow was also a spirit.

So at this moment, he has become in various shapes, he must have tried to scare himself.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanzang lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name, and a faint golden light arose from the back of his head.

"Zila~"

The next moment, the shadow let out a scream, and it returned to normal, and there was no longer a trace of abnormality in the entire room.

There are poems and books in the belly, and after reading Buddhist scriptures for more than ten years, mortals will also give birth to a little bit of Buddha nature, but this Buddha nature is the biggest nemesis of demons and monsters, of course, you can also clean up the little monsters.

This may be the only means I've gotten all these years.

Xuanzang, who felt the regained warmth, thought with a wry smile.

"Knock knock~"

There was a sound of wooden fish in the distance, and the old monk seemed to have begun to move.

I really don't know what kind of thing made the old monk spend so much effort.

The Pure Land Temple is the carrying handle of the Chang'an Temple.

Although the old monk looked like he was about to die, his cultivation was the best in the entire Chang'an City, and he might even be extradited to the West to obtain the Arhat status after his death.

Xuanzang still can't forget the time when he was about to run down the mountain.

That time, I met a snake demon and wanted to eat myself.

The old monk fell from the sky, Luohan's fist smashed, and the snake demon was beaten on the spot and crippled by the third degree.

Just like some people look like a little lawyer, but in the mainland they are armored warriors who save the world.

The old monk looked like a bad old man who was dying, but in the interior was a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

When you turn around, you have to blow out the candlelight and get ready for sleep.

"Knock knock~"

"Is the little master here, the concubine has a few Dharma questions that I want to ask the little master. ”

A seductive voice came from outside the door, the voice was melodious and melodious, evoking endless reverie.