Chapter 554

"Little monk, I warn you, you'd better not have unreasonable thoughts."

The sound of peony resounded. For a time, Fahai confronted him.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting."

Suddenly, Fahai smiled, said two funny words, and then flew away directly.

For a time, the peony alone frowned and stared for a long time.

At the pavilion, Fahai was arranged in a quiet room.

On the bookshelves around, there are all kinds of Buddhist scriptures.

However, Fahai didn't look at it at all, but lay on the platform outside the window and quietly looked at the sunset in the distance.

"Hoo............"

The gentle breeze floated, and the figure of peony appeared again and stood beside Fahai.

"Hey, here you are?"

It doesn't seem strange that Fahai said softly.

"Hum, I just came because my aunt asked you to finish the dinner."

The peony drank coldly, but she didn't forgive Fahai.

After all, she was the right-hand man under her aunt.

The next aunt.

It was destroyed by Fahai.

"Well, let's go."

With a gentle jump, the power skateboard at the foot of Fahai flew out.

Peony looked abnormal, but it recovered quickly and followed up.

Painting wall fantasy is a fairyland on earth.

At the moment, although there is no wine pool and meat forest at the dinner party, there are Yingge and Yanwu, and there are many good wines and delicacies.

It can be said to be blissful.

When Fahai came, Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan had changed.

"Little monk, ha ha, you're here."

Meng Longtan gulped his wine and took the lead in laughing.

Embracing the left and the right, good wine and delicious food are delivered by the beauty. It can be said that it is a winner in life.

"No, you should not be a monk now."

Meng Longtan seemed to think of something, laughing.

The peony in the distance just followed. Hearing such words, his face turned red.

"Please take your seat."

The aunt on the first seat took a look, and the gravity between her eyes did not disperse half a minute.

Fahai glanced around and stopped for a moment on Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan.

"Alas."

The heart sighed slightly, and the three had been shrouded in desire.

Even Zhu Xiaolian, the protagonist of the wall painting, has a fetter at the moment.

As Fahai took his seat, for a time, Yingge and Yanwu were performed again, and all the good wine and delicious food were brought up.

Fahai was motionless and did not move half a minute.

At the moment, his heart is also a little different.

He couldn't see through the wall world for a moment.

It looks like a real fantasy, a demon and an immortal.

Up to now, Fahai has not seen through.

Is this a big dream or a real experience.

Between the seats, Fahai slightly took up a glass of wine and drank it.

The next moment, my head was slightly dizzy, and the scene in front of me became blurred.

His body was slightly soft and fell directly on the wine table.

……………

It's cool in the middle of the night, and the breeze floats, blowing thin cotton yarn.

On the soft big bed, Fahai is sleeping in it.

The moonlight is cunning, and the thin moonlight shines on the white skin.

A beautiful figure emerged, slowly took off his clothes and revealed his perfect body.

Taking off her clothes, the beautiful woman walked slowly to the bedside.

"Hoo............"

The breeze floated, and the next moment, the tulle flew out and landed on the woman, covering her perfect body.

"Amitabha."

Just as the woman exclaimed, a Buddhist voice sounded.

The woman quickly turned and looked, and saw behind her that Fahai was standing here.

The woman immediately panicked and the tulle danced, trying to trap Fahai.

"Go."

When the gauze came, Fahai flicked his hand gently and flew back directly at the next moment.

"Bang!"

Gauze hits, woman flies backwards?

"Oh, why?"

With a slight sigh, Fahai stretched out his hand and directly pulled the woman back.

"Peony girl, why sneak into my room in the middle of the night."

Fahai asked softly. He reacted quickly enough.

Otherwise, the lonely men and women will live in the same room, and the other party will take off his clothes again.

It's obvious that we're trying to do something wrong.

From Chen Xiaoming's memory, I know that boys should protect themselves outside.

Fahai will never let the other party succeed.

"Hum, what's your room? You chose me. Can't I come?"

The peony is cold. Fahai chose her at the beginning.

Now I'm finished, but I don't want to admit it.

Hehe, men are really big pig hooves.

"Amitabha, Miss peony misunderstood."

Fahai gently shook his head. He chose peony, not for evil purposes.

Beauty is like smoke in the past. It's really not worth mentioning.

"Misunderstanding? Hum, what a big misunderstanding."

Having never experienced anything in the world, Shaoyao's heart is full of anger at the moment.

If it hadn't been for her aunt's instructions, she wouldn't have done so.

This is the monk in front of us. He ignored her so much.

In anger, he turned and flew away.

Looking at the other party's back, Fahai shook his head and didn't care.

It seems that something has been thought of in my heart. The figure moves and also disappears and leaves.

At the same time, inside the dilapidated ancient temple.

The monk who closed his eyes and concentrated on chanting scriptures opened his eyes.

A Buddha's light shines on the murals around, which suddenly come alive.

Between the circulation of murals, a dinner is recorded.

At the moment, Zhu Xiaolian, Meng Longtan and others are all in joy.

Only one place, Fahai, is now spread on the wine table and falls into a deep sleep.

"Hoo..."

The great monk waved his hand slightly. The next moment, the Buddha light disappeared and became introverted.

Frescoes are as like as two peas in the wall.

The great monk looked at the Fahai, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed slightly.

"This is your cause and effect."

With a light word in his mouth, the big monk directly closed his eyes and paid no attention.

And inside the painted wall world

Fahai went straight to Zhu Xiaolian's residence. Before he got close, he noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Eh, little benefactor, are you looking for me?"

Before I could think, I heard Zhu Xiaolian's voice behind me.

For a time, Fahai frowned and was a little stunned.

"Little benefactor, come in."

When he opened the door, Zhu Xiaolian went in and saw that the temple was full of books.

And peony is the fragrance of tea, standing on the table.

Looking at such a scene, a ripple appeared in Fahai's heart.

"No."

Suddenly, the feeling of discomfort came again, and Fahai's eyes were used.

But I didn't notice it at all.

"Little benefactor, sit down and have a cup of tea."

Peony was responsible for making tea, and Zhu Xiaolian handed it to Fahai.

However, at the moment, the French sea is caught in a tangle.

The feeling in my heart told him there was a problem here.

But the magic eye can't see through.

"Interesting. It seems that this painting wall fairyland has some skills."