Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 48 Password (Part [-])
In Fu Lu's distant memory, a gorgeous-looking monk likes to sit in front of the window sill of her study and carve things. Every time he carves, his expression is very serious and focused. It is so holy that people can't bear to violate it.

But when it's not serious, it makes people gnash their teeth, as if all the intimate behaviors of men and women in the world are carved on the box, without the slightest appearance of a monk. She remembers scolding him: "The obscene monk."

How can there be a monk in the world who doesn't have a proper type like him. If the Buddha knows that he has such a disciple, he will definitely be pissed off.

But the monk not only didn't care, but smiled and said: "The poor monk believes in the Buddha of Joy."

Huanxi Buddha Dharma is like a Buddha statue with a man and a woman tightly embracing each other. It belongs to the God of love in Buddhism. The male body represents the Dharma, and the female body represents wisdom. The male body and the female body embrace each other tightly. One person, which means that the wisdom of the Dharma world is infinite, and is the most special Buddha and God in the Buddha world.

It was also at that time that Fu Lu knew the existence of Huanxi Buddha.

"Little Lulu, look at the two people carved on the box by the poor monk. Does the woman look like you? The man is the poor monk, and we are a natural couple." The monk is very satisfied with his carving work: "This box gives Install the magic weapon for you, by the way, you have to set a password on it, and only you can open the box in the future, uh, what password should be set better?"

"The dead bald donkey is the password?" Bai Taiji's voice interrupted Fu Lu's memory.

Fu Lu came back to his senses, and said quietly: "No."

If only 'dead bald donkey' was the password, she must curse a few more times.

"Senior, it's been a long time. You must have time to think about the password. This junior won't bother you here." Bai Taiji knew that the password was not randomly known by others, so he turned around and left the secret room with interest.

Fu Lu squinted at the box, with a hint of anger in her cold eyes, and even had the urge to not use the magic weapon or read the password, but she just turned around and walked two steps before turning back, staring at the box again, I don't know how long it took before her mood gradually calmed down. In this world, only that smelly monk made her mood fluctuate so much.

Holding the box with both hands, she exhaled, and said with difficulty: "Xiao Lulu only likes empty appearance."

The empty phase is the monk's dharma name.

With a click, the lid opened at one of the four corners.

Fu Lu was not at all happy, but instead gritted his teeth: "Xiao Lulu really wants to be empty."

The box clicked again, and the lid swung open the other side.

Fu Lu took a deep breath, and quickly said the last two passwords: "Xiao Lulu and Kong Xiang are a match made in heaven, and Xiao Lulu only marries Kong Xiang."

With two clicks, the lid is fully opened.

"..." Fu Lu looked at the box, as if he heard a deep laugh from the box from a distant time and space: "The poor monk once said that one day, you will read the password I set."

At that time, Fu Lu vowed that she would never read his boring passwords. She never thought that after 2000, she would be slapped in the face by herself.

"Stinky monk, just wait for me."

Since she was still alive, the monk must also be living somewhere in the world, even if he died, she would dig out his bones and whip him.

Fu Lu easily picked up the box and left the secret room.

Seeing her coming out with the box in her arms, Bai Taiji made a plop and knelt down in front of Fu Lu excitedly.

　The author covered his mouth and snickered: "Why do many little fairies think that the dead bald donkey is the password?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)