Chapter 2896： The holy monk's lotus essence (10)

The 2896th chapter of the holy monk's lotus essence (10)

Bai Weiwei responded, "It's not disfiguring, it's fine."

System: "Eating shi seems more terrible than disfigurement."

Bai Weiwei: "No, it's terrible to look at. But it won't work for live broadcasts."

The system was relieved that the host knew the severity of the matter.

Bai Weiwei: "If I'm so beautiful, if the live broadcast is not complete, the image will be completely destroyed. This is also a way of disfiguring."

After all beautiful people.

After beeping, it was live.

Those who watch the broadcast in the future are ghosts and aliens.

Whenever I see her, I think she has eaten beep.

That beauty can't be disgusting.

System: "... Do you mean privately?"

Bai Weiwei "Uh ... am I the kind of person who eats beeps?"

System: "The soul disfigured chooses to eat beep."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

system:"……"

Well, he shouldn't overestimate the bottom line of the host.

For beauty, she has no bottom line.

On the main hall, the Sanskrit sounds and the lotus scent diffuse.

Countless monks lowered their heads and sat cross-legged on the ground reverently, listening to the teenagers teaching above.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Yuan is the source of returning to Buddhism.

It is also the place where all monks learn.

Taoism also often comes here to study the Taoist Classics with Wanyuan Temple.

Because ten thousand temples, there are a lot of ancient books and cheats.

Including Taoism.

The boy sitting on the futon stretched out his white fingertips and closed the scripture in front of him.

His beautiful eyebrows were unfired and his face was calm and holy.

Seeing him more than once would blaspheme him.

He wore a white gold-lined monk robe, delicate wrist bones, wrapped around Buddha beads without gravity, black sandal bead tails, golden ears, and tied with white bodhi.

His voice was empty, "Today's ritual, this is the end."

All monks bowed their heads, saluting their hands respectfully.

Ning Chen stood up, the bead floated along his wrist, shaking as he walked.

The back of the boy was long and straight, and every step pleased the soul.

Countless vegetation is growing vigorously again.

Countless flowers bloom and fade.

Just to spread the petals under his feet and kiss his footprints.

A few monks bowed their heads and said, "Uncle, is there a hair loss?"

After the retreat, Ning Chen's hair had grown, and the longest hair was attached to the neck.

Ning Chen had no expression on his face, and his voice was calm. "I will wash the incense before I say it."

For him, hair loss is not much different from non-hair loss.

Came to the lotus pond, in the mist of mist, countless lotus flowers bloom.

He lifted his eyes and saw a huge lotus leaf, a slender beautiful lotus is snoring.

She dangled the flower neck, her petals were half-closed, and the leaves were gathered in front of the flower stem.

Ning Chen raised his fingertips, and the golden Buddha light floated.

He looked down for a moment, and put his fingers back again, as if there was something he didn't understand.

Buddha light, useless to lotus.

He stepped directly onto the water and stepped forward.

Little Lotus suddenly awakened. She shook the leaves and raised the petals, and the childish voice was extremely happy.

"Monk you are here. I just practiced a dance just now to show you how it is."

The called monk's boy stepped on his feet, and the ripples of sleep under his feet wavered.

He was expressionless and silent before he said calmly, "You have no feet."

So how can you dance.

Bai Weiwei's leaves were crossed with flowers. "Your monk is really six unclean. What's wrong with your feet? You are not the most concerned about the imagination of everything. There is nothing, nothing with feet and feet. They are illusions. You have jumped into the world by yourself. . "

Ning Chen lowered his head, his eyes slanted long, and his eyes were like snow.

"You do understand."

Bai Weiwei twisted the flower stem, then began to stretch out the leaves, shaking it a few times.

The flowers are also half-open to full bloom, and the beautiful colors are in the mist, which is unusually moist.

She twisted left and right, and winked at Ning Chen again.

Ning Chen: "..."

Bai Weiwei's two petals supported her petals. "Do I look good, monk."

Ning Cheng was silent for a long time, exquisite eyebrows were not wavy, then he turned, and the beads followed him.

"Everything is delusional. It doesn't look good but it's just an illusion. You know it yourself, but you still step into the ordinary dust and it's not a big deal."

Bai Weiwei watched him leave and quickly waved the leaves.

"Monk, good-looking, even false, is good-looking. You are really annoying."

Ning Chen took a footstep and suddenly tapped the water.

Wow, the water covered the lotus.

Bai Weiwei took a look at her face and raised her eyes. There was no shadow of a monk.

Then she heard a favorable tone.

[Ding, the male lead is 0.5. 】

What's the last change?

good night

(End of this chapter)