The monk was so ruthlessly pointed at his nose that he was not angry.

He folded his hands together and said "Amitabha", and then looked at him with a compassionate look: "Like you are born with a natural spirit, you have never been educated, and you are so ignorant, vomiting. I am compassionate." The poor are willing to take responsibility for the teaching of the sect."

Love: "..."

She looked at the master in amazement and said to the system: "See no."

system:"???"

Love tells it: "If you want to find a host next time, remember to learn something and see what the monk is saying."

system:"……"

And the words and the system finished the sentence, already very impatient.

She exclaimed: "It’s just that I saw this house spirit and greed, and I want to take it for myself. People have the desire to be the normal state, and your monk has to pull out a piece of whitewashed peace."

She narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Do you know, what is your behavior, what is it called in the world?"

The monk looked at her calmly.

Love sneer: "Call, both as a watch, but also want to establish a memorial!"

"Amitabha!" The monk's look changed slightly, and the mouth only said, "The words and deeds of the monks are really unsightly. It seems that this responsibility of enlightenment, the impoverishment has to bear."

"fart!"

The eyes of the monk suddenly changed, and the monk suddenly changed his face. He grabbed a man in a suit and looked at him, and his body quickly flew back.

Poor man in the suit, outside on weekdays is also a person who is a person, but this time he was dragged away by the whole person.

Whereas they were in the same place, the ground was so cracked by an inch and a inch - if the monk reacted slowly, it was feared that the two had already fallen.

The ground did not break open, and the monk pulled the man back to the door of the house and stopped.

As soon as he was released, the suit man fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the cracks in front of him and the deep pits below him, trying to find traces of meaning fraud.

This is simply too exciting!

The suit man feels that his unwavering materialist worldview in the past few decades has been greatly affected and is slowly falling apart.

The monk's complexion also became dignified.

He slowly said: "The donor is not his own life, but he has already entered the evil path. Today is poor, he will take care of the heavens and accept your demon spirit."

"Don't you compare it?" He looked at him impatiently.

"Listening to your hypocritical person is really a grunting panic. If you don't think about it, you have to say it directly. You have to find a reason to lie to yourself. Who wouldn't say it in a grandiose voice?"

I love this monk: "For example, I think this enchanting demon confuses the public and confuses the one next to it-"

She pointed to the melancholy suit who stood on the side of the war and war. "Because the human beings to go to the murderous house to die, it must be a demon who wears a monk's coat. I am a naturally cultivated house spirit, today I will act for the heavens, except you are a enchanting!" ”

Monk: "..."

He sighed and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, since the donor is stubborn, the poor must be offended."

I sighed with a cold voice: "Is finally ready to fight?"

She looked at the faint golden light radiating from the monk's rosary, and said: "Unfortunately, my grandmother is not going to play with you!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like