Learners?

Do we have a learner here?

Wait, do we have anyone here?

It's basically become grandma's rations.

The girl's beautiful eyes stared at Xuanzang tightly.

What I felt was a magnificent and huge atmosphere, as if I was seeing the pure and immaculate snow-capped mountains.

Far away and ethereal, there is a force that purifies people's hearts.

The girl suddenly felt a little inferior.

He is a high monk of Pure Land Temple, but he is just a ghost who is subject to monsters.

The girl suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were so dirty.

What made you degenerate into the same way as the ghosts here?

The girl swallowed deeply.

Xuanzang's divine sweetness became more and more intense, so that the girl almost couldn't help but pounce.

However, no!

How can you do this yourself!

This high monk must not be defiled.

And, according to grandma.

The monks of Jodoji Temple are a bunch of monsters.

The old monk who injured his grandmother last time is said to be from the Pure Land Temple, and if he shows any bad thoughts, he may be purified by Buddhism the next moment.

But—

If this monk can't control it himself.

Then think of it as two words.

"Giggles, the master laughed, where did this Lanruo Temple come from, by the way, my name is Xiao Zhuo. Xiao Zhuo easily entered the meditation room through the position that Xuanzang had left behind.

The faint fragrance of roses made Xuanzang silently recite a heart-clearing mantra in his heart.

I really want to find a good female monster and vulgarity, yes.

But this is a premise.

That is, you can't take the initiative.

After all, the master above his head before his eighth and ninth generations was watching.

Maybe one day a slap will fall from the sky.

I went to the next life.

After all, he is just a fake monk.

Karma or something in the afterlife, although you can usually pull out a bunch of them, but-

The poor monk himself is not a believer.

Poor monks generally fool others into believing them.

So, if you go to reincarnation.

For Xuanzang himself, it is actually no different from death.

So, it's super unpleasant.

Ma Dan, wait for the poor monk to be awesome one day.

If nothing else, the first one to do it was Rulai, adding a few more bags to his head.

"Squeak~"

The slightly dilapidated door was closed by Xuanzang, and the atmosphere in the meditation room suddenly became much warmer.

"The master hasn't answered me yet, where did this Lanruo Temple come from? ”

Xiao Zhuo is quite familiar, wearing tulle and sitting casually in front of the wooden table in the meditation room, his half-hidden delicate body is full of temptation in the dim light, and his arms are slightly curved, revealing the skin like mutton fat and white jade.

There is a charm in the laziness.

"Gollum~"

Xuanzang felt that his throat was a little dry, and this female ghost was a little difficult to deal with!

Xuanzang bowed his head, folded his hands, and made a gesture that a monk should have.

"Gollum~"

Xiao Zhuo also couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Although he was tempting Chen Xuanzang.

However, Xuanzang's temptation to himself is also there.

I tempt the other party through words, actions and even my own body.

But the existence of the other party itself is the biggest source of temptation for oneself.

It's like a foul!

"Amitabha, the person who takes the essence is far away in the sky, close in front of him. ”

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Zhuo.

Said meaningfully.

"Me?"

Xiao Zhuo was stunned.

I'm just a ghost, what do I learn?

This Master Xuanzang is really good at laughing.

Here you can see the gap, although Xiao Zhuo was sent out by the tree demon grandma to take people's lives, but she was also a decent woman from a good family before her death.

If Xuanzang's connotation was to say it to a female driver like Fang Ling, the other party would have been ecstatic and pounced.

But Xiao Zhuo looked confused.

The master laughed, Xiao Zhuo was just a weak woman, and she was not interested in Buddhism. ”

Xiao Zhuo got up, and the next moment he seemed to have tripped over the long skirt, and the whole person rushed towards Xuanzang.

Reached.

Xuanzang swore by his twenty years of discipline as a monk.

I really just simply subconsciously wanted to hold on to Xiao Zhuo.

But—

Special mother, why did the other party directly crook himself in his arms.

The peak of my knowledge reserve in my last life was in the third year of high school, but every time I see this kind of unreasonable place, I still can't help but want to calculate.

It's like watching the Wandering Earth in a previous life.

When other people watch movies, they are watching the plot.

But I was thinking-

How many degrees does the temperature drop after the Earth leaves the solar system, and what kind of speed does the plane need to fly after the Earth stops rotating......

After watching that movie, Xuanzang realized it at that time.

I'm a pure scumbag, why do I the minds of these scholars.

But, sometimes you just can't help it.

You can't let Lu Xiaoyu hear the song and not dance, right?

This is the devil of the will of the great universe!

So according to the angle he calculated before, the other party should have fallen on his arm at most, but at that moment.

The angle of inclination has changed strangely.

Now the other party is lying directly in his arms.

Under the close contact, the fragrance of the rose became stronger and stronger.

"Huh~"

The transparent silk light yarn can't block Xuanzang's feeling of the other party's skin at all, lubrication, firmness, and an indescribable sense of comfort.

The delicate body in his arms twisted slightly, and this sense of comfort instantly began to be infinitely enlarged in Xuanzang's perception.

Especially with the sound of nothingness, the anger in the heart was instantly drawn out.

This made Xuanzang instantly feel like he couldn't hold down the gun when he ate chicken in his previous life.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanzang folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Xiao Zhuo thank you little master, I don't know why Xiao Zhuo said that Xiao Zhuo is a scripture learner?"

After a long time, Xiao Zhuo got up a little reluctantly, and took a few more breaths of air with the smell of Xuanzang.

looked at Xuanzang's eyes, looking a little resentful, that he had been twisting in your arms for so long.

It's not a man.

There was no reaction at all.

Similarly, Xuanzang's eyes when he looked at Xiao Zhuo were also full of resentment.

Amitabha.

You've been twisting for so long, can't you twist it for a little longer?

As for sperm retrieval?

Sperm extraction, sperm extraction, the poor monk said it so obviously, why can't you understand it?

Do you really want to force the poor monk to make a trick?

Although there are all kinds of resentments in his heart, his face is still the expression of a virtuous monk.

This is the state of mind and acting skills that Jodoji Temple has honed over the years.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, do you know?"

Xuanzang took the initiative to approach Xiao Zhuo, as if he had some important secret.

Xuanzang's expression made Xiao Zhuo subconsciously let go of the steps he thought about how to tempt Xuanzang, and his beautiful face leaned towards the bald head and listened quietly, not knowing what secrets this Buddhist monk would say to him.

"You know what. ”

Xuanzang looked left and right, as if he was afraid that outsiders would hear it.

"If you eat the meat of a poor monk, you can live forever. ”

Xiao Zhuo...... Σ(⊙▽⊙“a