Chapter 25: The Great Flower of Essence
Xuanzang scratched his head, and the touch of the light without a single hair made Xuanzang's already somewhat embarrassed mood instantly become very unbeautiful.
Raise your eyes.
The goal is dozens of heads that are as smooth as themselves.
Mood.
Suddenly much better.
At least the poor monk's head is much rounder than theirs.
"Amitabha, why do you think so much about poor monks?"
Xuanzang asked with a puzzled face.
Showing affection so much in front of poor monks every day, shouldn't he be pulled out and burned to death?
Not to mention, you can smell the burnt chicken.
Oh, the poor monk forgot.
It doesn't seem to be an FFF regiment here.
"Giggle~"
Dahua began to struggle and scream, sure enough, you are all devils!
One is going to castrate the chicken, and the other is going to burn the chicken.
Can you hear from me?
Dahua felt so tired, especially during the days in this temple.
"Amitabha, how can a monk kill, Xuanzang, you are lying nonsense. β
The old monk said in a reprimanding tone, but with an approving expression on his face.
Xuanzang really deserves to be his apprentice.
This enlightenment is high!
It's just a little too young.
In front of so many people, even if Dahua really committed some unforgivable sin, he couldn't kill the other party directly.
"The poor monk discussed with Shentong's junior brother and decided to castrate Dahua. β
Shen Tong, who looked like an iron tower on the side, nodded in confusion, but there were two words of doubt written on his face.
When did you discuss it with the old man, why don't I remember?
On the other side, at the moment when the old monk spoke, all the monks, including Xuanzang, felt a chill in their lower bodies at the same time.
Everyone withdrew their gaze.
Looking at the nose and nose, one by one, it seems that they have seen the elementary school monk of the head teacher.
"Amitabha, although this practice is against the way of heaven, but the old man will do it himself. The old monk shouted the Buddha's horn and took out the scissors that had been prepared long ago.
"Giggle~"
The screams grew more intense.
You dead donkeys.
What exactly do you want to do with the little brother of labor and management?
Help me~
Kill the chicken!
"Amitabha, you have sinned a lot, and today the old man will go to the root of this worldly troubles for you, and the pain will pass with confidence. β
The old monk said with a kind face.
"Giggle~"
Looking at the old monk who was about to make a move, Xuanzang slowly closed his eyes.
Please, be human.
You see how happy it is.
It's better to -
It is really made to be called a flower chicken.
......
At the same time, Xuanzang's meditation room.
The misty blue gas slowly floated out from the orchid, and in an instant, a girl in a lilac palace dress appeared on Xuanzang's bed.
Finallyβ
It's night!
The Lan Demon took a deep breath, and the residual smell of Xuanzang in the air intoxicated the Lan Demon.
The little brother's taste is getting better and better.
then lay on his side on Xuanzang's bed.
The slender legs that are as smooth as jade loom in the purple palace dress, and the delicate jade feet that look like works of art slowly rise upward, and the picture that makes people's ears blush and heartbeat is staged in Xuanzang's house.
Looking up, it is a perfect delicate body without the slightest flaw and a delicate face like a work of art, as if the ancient god Luo came out of mythology.
Immediately, the Lan Demon stopped moving.
The little monk's brother is too shy and very timid.
If it was just a simple seduction, the little monk brother would definitely not take the bait.
Lan Demon sat up again.
The beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Immediately, the two slender beautiful legs bent slightly, and a pitiful breath came to the face.
Immediately afterwards, the Lan Demon's legs parted slightly to the sides, and the mysterious valley loomed, making people can't help but want to find out.
Seemingly, it's still almost something.
Lan Demon pondered.
The reason why the little monk brother did that kind of thing to himself just now must not know that he was the flower, but if he appeared in front of the little monk brother in his current form.
The little monk will definitely be scared.
You have to think of one, a foolproof solution.
It's better to -
Let's be strong!
......
For the things in the meditation room, Xuanzang didn't know at all.
Even if you knew, you wouldn't care.
Don't you just want to be a poor monk?
You are a goblin, a poor monk, a monk who has no power to restrain chickens, and you can't beat you, and you can't play until you foam.
But now Xuanzang was staring at the old monk tightly, with a smile on his face.
When it was time to castrate, the old monk found out.
I don't know where the root of Dahua's troubles is.
Look at the knife in your hand.
The old monk was silent.
Isn't it because you need to zoom in with your own eyes?
However, if you really need to zoom in on the root of the troubles of the big flowers, you can see them.
Does that still need castration?
Wouldn't it be better for him to comprehend the warmth and coldness of the world and realize it wholeheartedly
"Amitabha. β
"Giggle~"
Just when the old monk wanted to say something, the big flower that was tied up exploded instantly, and the amount that was originally only enough for one person to eat one meal instantly became enough for ten people and dozens of people.
The ropes tied to his body broke in an instant.
"Oh oh oh~"
A majestic chirp came from the mouth of the big flower.
Goblin!
At this moment, all the monks present opened their mouths one by one and looked at this scene in shock.
It's more of a curiosity.
Youkai!
How strange!
A rare variety in the entire Chang'an City, except for those warrior monks who went down the mountain to fight for righteousness, this is the first time most monks have seen monsters.
After all, usually.
There are no monsters who dare to come to the Pure Land Temple to do something.
"Your father, these dead bald donkeys in the inner gate, the old birds are not powerful, you are your father and I am a sick chicken!" The golden flame erupted from Dahua's mouth, quickly covering Dahua's entire body.
The extreme heat instantly melted the place where the big flower stood.
"Boom~"
The heat wave turned into an air current, and the monks were forced back with the big flower as the center.
"You bald donkeys, abstinence, forbidden Nima, even the insects are male, the chicken is going to castrate if it finds two little hens, the chicken is fed up, the chicken will burn you today!"
As he spoke, Dahua's momentum rose again, and the flames in his body also rose violently.
Xuanzang looked at the arrogant big flower, clenched his fist, and then let go again.
Burn it, burn it, and close the poor monk's ball business.
"Death, bald men!"
Shen Tong and the old monk looked serious, and the momentum on Da Hua's body could only be regarded as ordinary in the eyes of the two, but there were so many monks gathered here.
Many of them are ordinary people.
If it is not handled properly, it may cause unnecessary casualties.
As Dahua shouted, the next moment Dahua's body flashed with a burst of light and disappeared in place.
Xuanzang ......
Old Monk ......
Shentong ......
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Gone?!
It's an escape!
Xuanzang suddenly felt regretful, just now the poor monk should have exploded the chicken head of the big flower with one punch!
The old monk and Shentong were also confused.
A youkai escaped under his nose, and this-
I always feel like my IQ is being shown off by a chicken!
"Amitabha, two senior brothers, what are you doing here?"
A familiar voice came from the door, which made Xuanzang's whole person startled, and the habits that his muscles had developed for many years spontaneously began to tremble.
It's -
The voice of the Great Demon King.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xuanzang stood up and hurriedly spoke.