Chapter 11: The Young Woman Talks About the Dharma in the Middle of the Night
In the middle of the night, the third watch came to discuss Buddhism with the poor monks?
This is to discuss the joy of Zen?!
Although not only does not resist in my heart, but even a little excited and ready to move.
"Little master, open the door quickly~"
Outside the door, the beautiful woman's voice became more and more coquettish, as if she wanted to seep the sound into Xuanzang's flesh and bone marrow, and her heart was like being crawled by countless ants, and the itching was unbearable.
This woman is definitely a veteran of the love scene.
The grasp of a man's heart is absolutely masterful.
"Amitabha, it's late at night, the donor should please go back, and if there is any problem, I'll talk about it later. β
Xuanzang spoke.
It's impossible to open the door, it's impossible to open the door in this life, and you don't know how to spell, you usually only chant scriptures and mess around, what if you have a big beast?
It's like a past life.
Passing by a beautiful woman on the street, you probably won't feel anything.
But if you know that this beauty is a women's clothing boss, then there is no need to say anything else, you must welcome men!
After all, QJ men don't break the law!
If you don't open the door, you won't open the door if you kill you.
If the purity that has been preserved for more than 20 years is defiled by you, who will the poor monk go to reason!
"Click~"
The sound of the deadbolt being opened made Xuanzang, who was doing a fierce ideological struggle, slightly stunned.
The door to the guest room seems to have been locked from the inside.
Subconsciously turn around.
Her expression froze slightly, and she was a beautiful woman in a red palace dress.
The long skirt clings to the snow-white skin and outlines the beautiful figure, and the material of the long skirt is somewhat similar to modern stockings.
Still holding the pipa and half-covering his face. Pivot ...... Ahem.
Xuanzang suddenly felt that these cultural people were definitely old drivers, and they could play hooligans with such connotation.
The corner of his eye skimmed over, and then he hurriedly withdrew as if he was afraid of getting a needle.
Thin as light yarn, skin like mutton fat, even if the night is more and more intense, it can't hide the woman's elegance.
At this moment, Xuanzang's mind was full of only three words.
It's big, it's white, it's round!
Amitabha, don't think crookedly, the poor monk is talking about the moon tonight!
"Amitabha, the poor monks are lacking, if the female benefactor has a Buddhist incomprehension, it is better to talk about it later. β
Xuanzang folded his hands and gave the order to evict the guests with a calm face.
"Master, what the concubine said is to talk about it later, hasn't this been done yet?"
The beautiful woman exhaled like an orchid, a faint smell of aromatherapy came from the beautiful woman's body, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on Xuanzang's smooth head.
Suddenly, I felt a little panicked.
This young woman is beautiful.
With the charm of the young woman, even if it is a fairy, I am afraid that it will move the hearts of mortals.
But why is it so self-loving?
Xuanzang is thinking about it.
Do you want to learn that Guanyin Master is a physical charity, crossing this female Bodhisattva out of the sea of suffering.
The beautiful woman's seductive Danfeng eyes stared at Xuanzang tightly.
That feeling is like swallowing Xuanzang in one bite.
She didn't know what was wrong with her.
Although, his own reputation is not very good outside.
But in addition to her husband, she has also had a man.
The nobility of birth makes him look down on ordinary men at all.
But the moment she saw this little monk, the beautiful woman couldn't control herself anymore.
In fact, he can use the strategy of boiling frogs in warm water to slowly attack this little monk.
It's just that after getting along with this little monk alone tonight, the attraction on him has become stronger and stronger.
Myself, I can't wait.
Anyway, this little monk is not an honest person.
How can a person who can understand so many of his own black words be an honest person.
"Master, the concubine's chest hurts!"
Without waiting for Xuanzang to speak, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, a soft body rolled into Xuanzang's arms.
The bumpy body was filled with the smell of aromatherapy, which made Xuanzang almost turn into a wolf at this moment.
Xuanzang didn't move.
"Amitabha, female donor, please respect yourself. β
"Self-respect, how can the little brother be self-respecting if he wants to be a concubine. β
The arms as warm as nephrite firmly hugged Xuanzang, and the white and tender hands continued to go down Xuanzang's waist, which did not look thick.
The unprecedented touch made Xuanzang's face twitch.
The seductive red lips slowly approached Xuanzang's ears, and the warm breath fluttered on Xuanzang's ears, and the itchy and unbearable feeling continued to spread from the earlobes to the whole body, which was more refreshing than the full body massage in the previous life.
"Little ~ brother ~ brother, it's very uncomfortable. β
The delicate voice was like the voice of the fairy above the nine heavens, ethereal and full of endless temptation.
Xuanzang didn't move.
"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, the poor monk has no desire in his heart, the female benefactor should go back. β
Xuanzang solemnly refused.
"Giggles, little brother, what you said is so nice. β
The young woman finally couldn't hold back her laughter.
Xuanzang also subconsciously blushed as if he had been recognized.
When the words fell, the young woman left Xuanzang abruptly, making Xuanzang a little stunned.
Sure enough, the predecessors taught so correctly.
Women are eels.
I was eager to have a relationship with myself just now, but now I keep it like this, which is really unpredictable.
"The little brother must be very curious. β
The young woman is not younger than Xuanzang, and even a year or two older than Xuanzang, but it is not awkward at all to call her little brother at this moment.
What is the poor monk curious about?
Xuanzang looked confused.
Curious why you attacked the poor monk at night, and suddenly stopped playing again after half of the night attack?
The poor monks hate you people who can't do things consistently.
If everybody is like you.
How did Edison invent the light bulb?
How did Einstein come up with the theory of relativity?
How did Grandpa Yuan make hybrid rice and make the keyboard man eat too much?
Lu Xun once said that people who can't persevere will not be able to achieve great things in the end!
As for when Lu Xun said this, he probably said it in a dream, this needs to be verified.
"Concubine Li Xiuling, you can call the concubine Fang Ling~"
Rumble~
Xuanzang's current brain is like being thrown into a nuclear bomb, and after the explosion, his brain is sober all of a sudden!
Why did the old monk be so respectful to this young woman?
Why did the old monk repeatedly explain that he stayed away from this young woman?
If this woman's name is Fang Ling, then everything seems to make perfect sense.
Although Xuanzang was a scumbag in his previous life, he was also familiar with the names of several famous princesses in the early Tang Dynasty.
It's not a good reputation.
It's a fame!
The princesses of the Tang Dynasty were romantic, and the most famous in the early Tang Dynasty was perhaps Princess Gaoyang, who was cheating with the monk who was unhappy.
In the end, the debate monk was directly cool.
Fang Yiai also won the name of the King of Cuckolds through the ages.
But if you want to talk about the source of the princess of the Tang Dynasty, you have to talk about Princess Fangling.
Princess Fangling is the daughter of Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, married to Dou Fengjie, since she is said to be a merry princess, then Princess Fangling will definitely not end up in love, she cheated.
It's just cheating, the royal family is dirty, and it's not a big deal.
The key is that the object of Princess Fangling's cheating is her nephew Yang Yuzhi.
It's a stingβ
I mean, that's excessive!
Xuanzang, who was thinking about it, didn't notice that Princess Fangling's gaze at him became hotter and hotter.