Chapter 2923： The holy monk's lotus essence (37)

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There was too much darkness on him, condensed into a hell, and then the Buddha's heart flowed.

Even if the little lotus essence can purify, he can't purify a hell.

It can only make him feel better, even clearer, and can continue to suppress this dark hell.

But **** is more like a refined monster, with its own thinking consciousness.

Smart and cunning, cruel and distorted.

His buddha's heart was agitated by that little monster, and a gap was created.

This gap is known by Dark Hell, and it will no longer be the White Bone Corpse Mountain.

It's ... temptation.

Become her like to seduce him constantly.

Ning Chen stretched out his face expressionlessly, the faint light of Buddha appearing at his fingertips.

And the darkened woman had sat on the table, lying on the scriptures, and her eyes were as silky.

"Monk, don't you touch me? I'm soft."

Ning Chen reached out and nodded in the middle of her forehead.

"Stop it. Sooner or later I will have a way to thoroughly purify you."

Turning into Bai Weiwei's dark breath, her face suddenly frowned, and her body broke apart a little.

"Old stubborn, wait for me, your Buddha's heart has moved, your desire has arisen, you think you can destroy us, you dream, I wait to pull you completely into hell, let you live as death, let you fall Let you become a demon and be cast aside by millions of people in the world. "

"By then, you will be as filthy as we are, the same ... forever."

The words have just fallen.

The dark air that turned into a human form disappeared into the light of the Buddha.

Ning Chen retracted his finger if nothing happened, then continued to look at the book, just about to read it, but heard a delicate voice sounded.

"Monk, you are too boring to read the scriptures."

After Ning Chen's fingertips, the Buddha's light appeared again.

Here comes the illusion ...

Suddenly he squeezed his scriptures with both hands, "Monk, look at me, why aren't you talking?"

Ning Chen looked up in the past, seeing the girl look at him expressionlessly, frowning, seemingly dissatisfied with his neglect.

Ning Chen looked at her silently for a while.

Finally relaxed a bit, took back the light on the finger, and then slowly said, "Anyway, nothing happens, just review it, not boring."

Bai Weiwei was too lazy to talk to him about these old antique scriptures, immediately chopping the table, jumping up and down, sitting on his scripture with one butt.

"Monk, I want to buy you something."

Ning Chen's expression remained indifferent, but his eyes fell on the scriptures under her skirt ...

Without a word, he said, "What?"

Bai Weiwei touched her chin and said with a smile: "Buy me a mirror, I have grown so big, it must be particularly beautiful, but there is no mirror in the temple, and I can't see my face."

Ning Chen's tone was flat: "The skin looks like ..."

Before the words were finished, his face was torn, and the girl's slender fingers were pinching his cheeks.

"Say, let's talk again. The skin is illusory. You are jealous of the beauty of this big fairy. You have a bald head. There is an ugly gossip. I'm sorry to talk about skin. Are you worth it?"

Ning Chen: "..."

The bald donkey was really awkward.

There was no response for a while.

Then he realized that he had forgotten his hair and his hair had reached the back of his neck.

Because of too many chores and the destruction of Linglong Banquet, the Linglong leader was killed.

Buddhism is now under tremendous pressure.

Demon and Demon are now attacking buddhist children.

(End of this chapter)