After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Chapter 15 Fifteen, Guan Nan wants to keep his golden body
They were babbling and talking nonsense that Sang Mo couldn't understand, and then one by one they reached into the iron cage and pushed the two of them together.

Sang Mo was pushed into the monk's arms, and her forehead hit the monk's chest hard. She gritted her teeth in pain, but the brats were still pushing her.

"What do they want to do?!" Sang Mo shouted and raised his head. What came into view was the monk's red face. Only then did Sang Mo realize that his body was extremely hot.

The monk lowered his head slightly and plucked the beads in his hand quickly.

"What's wrong with you?" Sang Mo asked.

The monk did not answer, but recited the scriptures faster.

Sang Mo never knew that a monk could recite sutras so fast, so fast that his lips while reciting sutras had a double shadow.

But his articulation was still very clear.

Yes, this kid is probably crazy.

The entire altar took on a strange fluorescent green color under the light of the ghost fire, and more and more ghosts flocked to the iron cage.

At the critical moment, an ethereal female voice suddenly shouted from mid-air.

Seeing this, all the ghosts moved away from the iron cage.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Sang Mo looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw that the sky above was completely black and there was nothing at all.

Sang Mo looked at the monk again and saw that his whole face was flushed, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and there were faint blue veins emerging.

"What's wrong with you?!" Sang Mo was afraid that he would die suddenly. He realized something was wrong with Monk just now. His heart was beating fast, like a drum, and his body was very hot.

The monk shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I can handle it myself."

Sang Mo wanted to ask again, but the ethereal female voice sounded again, "Monk, you have fallen into my Hehuansan. If you don't take pleasure in time, you will continue to suffer like this."

Hehuansan? !

Sang Mo suddenly understood. No wonder the monk's heart beat faster and his face turned red. It turned out to be Hehuansan!
But that voice said to enjoy life in time...

Could it be with myself? !

Sang Mo was shocked and quickly distanced himself from the monk.

But the voice was still tempting, "Open your eyes and take a look. The girl I found for you not only has excellent spiritual roots, but also has a first-class appearance."

"Look at her face, which can be broken by blows. It will turn red if you use a little force. Don't you want to see how her fair skin turns red under your hands?"

"She is a real virgin. Don't you want to explore this body?"

After hearing this, Sang Mo was so scared that he hugged himself tightly.

"I promise, I will only eat Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin. You can slowly develop this body and let her mature. Believe me, it feels wonderful."

"Shut up!!" The monk interrupted sharply. After the voice stopped, he turned to Sang Mo and said, "Donor, please believe me."

Sang Mo clutched his collar tightly and nodded quickly when he heard the words. At the same time, he did not forget to threaten him verbally, "I am on the list of disciples recruited by Changli Mountain. My father is Su Yuanliu from a family of cultivators. My fiancé is also the head of the Gu family at No. [-] Racecourse..."

The fact is that she was kicked out by her father, Gu Chao himself is a lame, and now that her spiritual power is sealed, she is basically a lamb to be slaughtered.

But the monk smiled with relief, "Okay, if the poor monk is rude to the donor, let your fiancé chop me up, and then ask your father to break up my soul and make me lose my soul."

Sang Mo was sitting on pins and needles, but at this moment, Sang Mo was pushed again.

She threw herself into the monk's arms again, and just when she was about to withdraw, the ghosts came in one after another, and the two were close to each other again.

The monk's hot body made Sang Mo even more flustered.

"I'm rude, poor monk." The monk's forbearing voice came from above his head.

Sang Mo felt like falling into an ice cellar and shouted sharply: "What are you going to do?!"

The monk kept saying "Amitabha", but his hand stretched out to his collar.Sang Mo was so frightened that he shouted, "Don't mess around! You are a monk!"

The monk only apologized in a low voice, but neatly took off his clothes with his hands.

Sang Mo quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but the next second, she realized something was wrong.

The ghosts suddenly screamed and dispersed. Before they could run away, they turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.

Sang Mo slowly opened her fingers, and from between her fingers, she saw that the monk's muscular body was covered with Sanskrit characters, like tattoos, which were emitting a faint golden light at the moment.

She slowly moved her hands away from her eyes, and all the ghosts around her dispersed.

The monk took two steps back and automatically distanced himself from Sang Mo.

"The donor just thinks of me as a page of Scripture."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, Sang Mo chuckled and retreated to the edge of the cage.

"I'm afraid everyone might misunderstand the scene just now..."

The monk lowered his head and performed a Buddhist salute, "The poor monk is very lucky that he was not chopped into pieces by the benefactor's fiancé."

Sang Mo couldn't help laughing, "What's your name?"

The monk once again performed a Buddhist ritual, "The poor monk's name is Guannan."

Just as the two were feeling lucky to have survived the disaster, the imps lit incense around the altar.

The ethereal female voice sounded again, "Monk, try this burning incense."

again!

The two of them covered their mouths and noses one after another, but people couldn't stop breathing. It didn't take long for Sang Mo to realize that he had been attacked.

She pressed tightly on the tiger's mouth, trying to wake herself up, but the incense was too strong, and these ghosts were burning incense like a haystack, and they were just smoking the two of them like mice.

Sang Mo leaned against the iron cage, "Monk, how did you provoke it?"

Guan Nan began to pant as he spoke. He closed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "No, the poor monk was targeted by demons and ghosts as soon as he left the Wuxiang Kingdom."

"That day I met a farmer who asked me to perform a ritual for his child. When I investigated, I found that the child had become a red ghost. If he wanted to be saved, he must be subdued first..."

Suddenly there was nothing to say. Sang Mo opened his eyes and looked at him, only to see that Guan Nan looked like a cooked crab, with veins popping out on his sharp lower abdomen.

He was currently reciting the Pure Heart Mantra with his eyes closed.

Sang Mo didn't dare to speak anymore and just turned his head away silently, hoping that he could hold on longer.

But after only pausing for about enough time to recite the Qingxin Jue three times, the monk began to talk again, "I chased the ghost of the child and entered an enchantment."

"The barrier is full of baby spirits. After investigation, I found that that place used to be a place where people abandoned baby girls."

"The infant spirit lives in the body of the wild wolf, and after returning to the village, it takes away the boys in the family."

"If I want to save all the infant spirits in the barrier, I must enter samadhi and recite the Lotus Sutra for seventy-seven days."

Sang Mo couldn't help but interrupt, "Then you really shut down your five senses in that place and entered samadhi?!"

Monk: "..."

Yes, it's the default.

Sang Mo pursed his lips, "I really don't know what to say about you. Are you stupid, or do you have a clear mind?"

(End of this chapter)