The monk glanced at the young lady, and then bowed his head deeply.

The bald head, which is smooth and shiny, and has a perfect arc, not only does not lose points, but reveals a smell of dust.

The eyes of the young ladies around them were even brighter.

There used to be small fresh meat, then little wolf dogs, and small milk dogs.

Now, decades later, the tastes have long since changed.

The young ladies all like young boys, thinking that they are 'pure' enough, and those 'gentlemen' and 'sophisticated' rendered by flowers have become disgusting.

Isn't this monk in front of him hitting the hearts of the young ladies?

'flirting', but unconsciously, the monk became familiar with the young ladies around him.

Even because of the 'crowd' effect, the young ladies' vigilance against the monks was put to the lowest.

They hugged the monk to the backstage, and took the monk to see the prosperity and liveliness of the world.

The monk, on the other hand, is shy and curious to look at the world, like a pure teenager who has never walked in the world.

Of course, if Chu He saw this monk, then he would definitely smack him in the face.

This is a flower monk.

They all know each other all too well.

However, there are always people who can vaguely see the strangeness of the monk.

At this time, a girl dressed as a black chastity, with a murder weapon, but with a frosty face, holding a long sail in her hand, looked at the little monk coldly.

An invisible true element forced the monk into the past.

This true yuan can already be called tricky, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea in the monk's place, without any movement and repercussions.

"Monk, who are you?"

"I warn you, don't try to beat their minds, or I'll kill you alive. The girl's cold voice passed, and the coldness in her voice could almost freeze people.

The monk folded his hands, looked at the girl gently, and said elegantly: "The little monk Jielu, who came from the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, wants to cultivate the true Buddha of love." I don't know what to do, and I go deep. If it arrives, the little monk will not hide, will not let it, and will not shirk. ”

Well!

This is very literary.

But if it's Chu He, let's translate it.

That's pretty much it.

If the girls have the meaning of making an appointment, then he won't treat it as if he doesn't know, and he won't leave, let alone not do it.

All in all, it is an activity that is beneficial to both parties, and of course it is necessary to take it seriously.

"You!" the black sails trembled, and the soft spots trembled.

Miss Heizhen's face suddenly opened coldly, blooming like a flower, and her eyebrows and eyes were seductive, making people's hearts tremble.

"Do you think I'm good-looking, or are they good-looking?" asked Miss Heizhen in a cold, slightly sweet voice.

The monk lowered his head, as if he was thinking carefully.

Suddenly he raised his head and showed a bright smile.

For the other young ladies, the sudden bright smile was like a light suddenly lit up in front of their eyes.

Heartbeat, irresistible.

The monk didn't use any spells to charm.

But Zen Buddha nature is the most confusing.

It rises inadvertently, not intentionally, but it is precisely the most irresistible.

"What's the difference? I like their sincerity and frankness, but I don't love your gloom and sorrow. Naturally, they look better. The monk said.

Miss Heizhen's hand clenched Hei Fan's hand tightly, and the iron rod was almost crushed by her.

Stared at the monk coldly, Miss Heizhen was no longer 'nosy'.

A confrontation passed quietly.

The other young ladies around the monk were unaware of all this happening.

The lively atmosphere is easy to render people's emotions.

When excited, it can channel impulses more.

When the monk got up from the big bed in the five-star hotel, even though he had already cultivated the golden body of Buddhism, he couldn't help but feel a trace of soreness in his back at this time.

Don't think about it.

He just had a fight with Ram and Rem for a while last night.

I played mahjong with Hinata, Nami, and Lux in the middle of the night.

In the end, Miss Wang Zhaojun united with Angel Yan to sanction him.

was finally successfully killed by him and kept his headcount.

It was a long night, a night full of killings and war songs, a night of shame and envy for countless people.

"No wonder Yunlang couldn't help it even if it was broken, he went to the ghost doctor Cangcaozi, changed him for a donkey, and started to practice his Vajra Gate kung fu again. The monk touched his bald head and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently in the depths of his heart, suppressing the beautiful thoughts.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way. ”

"Sure enough, it is an evil path between the demon and the Buddha, which is both a shortcut and a misguide. The monk let out a long breath, and his originally dyed heart finally regained its clarity and emptiness.

The so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.

Why?

Because the butcher has experienced many lives and deaths, he understands better what true compassion is and what it means to let go than those monks who hide in temples, practice Buddhist scriptures, and recite compassion orally.

I haven't picked it up, so why put it down?

The talent of the monk Jielu is extraordinary.

He is also the doppelganger of Chu He, and he already has the same qualifications as Chu He.

But now, he has been left far behind by Chu He.

Jielu asked the Buddha.

The Buddha said that he did not let go and needed to learn.

Jielu told the Buddha that he had all kinds of feelings in his heart, but now he has nothing left.

The Buddha said that this love is not his love, but the love of Chu River. He let go of Chu He's love, but he couldn't let go of Chu He. He has not experienced real emotions in his heart, so what is he talking about letting go?

Therefore, Jielu said goodbye to the Buddha, and returned by the spiritual tide, the worlds faintly overlapped, and when the door of the cave was opened, he came to the world of the Chu River.

He wanted to solve the problem with the Chu River.

is no longer obsessed with the fact that he is a Chu River clone, and truly becomes an individual.

At the same time, you have to go through a relationship of your own, instead of feeling the past experience of Chu He in the memory of Chu He.

Refined my heart, the infatuation with the extravagance of red powder.

Jielu was even more puzzled.

"It's just carnal desire, why is it so difficult to get over? Why did the Buddha let me pick it up first and then put it down?"

He thought he had experienced love, but he forgot to be himself.

The love he thought was just out of the habit of 'Chu River'.

He knew that in the face of so many young ladies with different scenery and embrace, Chu He would not refuse, and even indulged in it.

I thought this was love.

This is not that Jielu is naïve or stupid, his intelligence has long been proven, and there is no need to say more, no need to mention it.

It's the authorities who are obsessed.

The so-called 'I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain'.

The real obstacle of Jielu lies in the memory that Chu He gave him.

He wants to be his true self, but he is unconscious, and he wants to handle things according to Chu He's habits and style.

But he is just a doppelganger of Chu He.

After all, it's not the real Chu River.

When Jielu arrived, Chu He had a sense.

As the main body, even with the help of Buddhism, Chu He could still feel the arrival of his clone.

"It's strange! How could the Buddha Sect let him come to this world, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to recover him and refine it?" Chu He also had doubts at this time.