Strongest Guard

Bodhisattva! ?

At the first sight of this woman, Hua Ye Shen recognized who she was.

When Yang Xiao escorted Yang Tiantian to Qingling County, she was injured by a special atmosphere and fainted on the road. It was the Bodhisattva who wanted to take her away, and Hua Ye Shen always remembered it.

In fact, when Yang Xiao went out this time, he also wanted to go to Tianzhu, and had a good chat with the Bodhisattva.

It's just that there are more dojos in Tianzhu than in Bangkok, and Yang Xiao is not willing to take risks for the sake of his son.

Flower night **** can do it for you!

But will not go.

Because she knew very well that if she took care of this matter on behalf of Yang Xiao, she could only say that she patted the horse on the horse's leg.

The Bodhisattva dared to offend Yang Xiao, so she could only ask the crime herself!

Who would have thought that Hua Ye Shen was here and saw her.

"Little Master, you are here."

The grey-clothed monk looked up at Hua Ye Shen, stunned.

He really didn't expect that the female benefactor brought by longevity would be so beautiful!

The key is that that unique young woman's style is something he has never seen in his life.

Seeing him staring at Yeshen infatuatedly, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, longevity's eyes were cold, he quietly raised his foot, kicked him, and said indifferently: "Yuantong, the donor in the house, why is it here?"

Only then did Monk Yuantong wake up, and immediately realized that his "idiot" behavior just now made Xiao Shishu dissatisfied.

He hurriedly lowered his head: "The rebooting Zen master said that the female benefactor is unbreakable. Recently, she has always lost her soul to her home. She shed tears silently for no reason. In the long run, it will definitely hurt the mind and body. Therefore, the rebooting Zen master will treat her I'm here to introduce you, I want to let the little uncle see if she has a relationship with Bai Yujing."

Bai Yujing, in ancient China, was another name for the moon.

Li Bai once wrote a poem for this: Bai Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor. The fairy touched me, knotted hair and gave longevity.

According to legend, in the underground palace of Wat Pho in Bangkok, there is a white jade sculpture enshrined.

The sun god, the moon god, is the **** most worshipped by people.

The sun **** is the sun, of course it must be on the ground.

And the moon **** is yin, it is best to enshrine it in the underground palace.

Human beings are divided into men and women.

Male is yang, female is yin.

So it is normal for men to worship the sun **** and women to worship the moon god.

The sun **** is outside, you can worship whatever you want.

The Moon God, nicknamed Bai Yujing, was in the underground palace of the Reclining Buddha Temple. Without the help of eighteen Zen masters, no female benefactor was allowed to enter.

"That's it."

The corner of Changshou's eyes was gleaming, and Hua Ye Shen, who was full of curiosity, walked into the room slowly: "Let me see if this female donor has any fate with Bai Yujing. Well, there are still some."

Longevity surrounded the Bodhisattva Man, and after walking slowly a few times, he couldn't help nodding.

The Bodhisattva was still in the original posture, and couldn't help crying.

Lost the soul, there is no external reaction at all.

Hua Yeshen standing outside the door frowned.

Of course she could see that the Bodhisattva's situation was wrong, either controlled by medicine or by some kind of witchcraft.

No matter how this woman offended Yang Xiao, the relationship between her and Li Nanfang was not ordinary after all.

It's fine if Hua Ye Shen can't touch it.

Since I encountered it, of course I couldn't stand by.

Changshou and Yuantong whispered in the room, "She, is she still clean?"

"Very clean. Reboot Zen Master, you can guarantee it. After all, her relationship with that person is not ordinary."

"That's good."

Changshou said: "Yuantong, tomorrow night, you will send her to the Wat Pho. With this sign, someone will pick you up for me."

"Remember, this woman is not something you can touch casually!"

Changshou lowered his voice and warned when he went out.

Yuantong hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, little uncle. If Yuantong moves her, I won't live until dawn!"

Longevity was relieved, and he looked at Bodhisattva reluctantly, and walked out of the house.

Hua Ye Shen, standing more than ten meters away, was looking up anxiously at the sky.

Changshou knew that she was worried that it was too late.

"Female donor, actually you don't have to worry about it."

Changshou walked in front of her and thought for a while: "Why don't you go back alone? Anyway, it's not too late and the road is safe."

Hua Yeshen nodded immediately, folded her hands together and said okay, but if she is not confident enough, I would like to ask the Zen Master, can she be taken to the underground palace tomorrow?

"of course can!"

Tonight is really a long life with more than enough energy, and I am worried about Hua Ye Shen, and I will not go to him tomorrow. Now after listening to her say this, I agree with one word, and I feel that my bones are all lightened.

After arranging a meeting time, Hua Ye Shen said goodbye.

Looking at her curvy Tingting back, Changshou swallowed fiercely, and once again asked Yuantong to take care of the Bodhisattva Man, before walking away with a soft leg.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

There was a laugh from an owl far away.

Cuckoo, quack!

Yuantong, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the hut, frowned and opened his eyes.

Here, there is also the saying, "If you are not afraid of night owls barking, you are afraid of night owls laughing."

The night owl barks, just admiring the beautiful night scene----

The night owl laughed because of its special olfactory nerve, which smelled the unique lifelessness of the dying person.

It is a kind of scavenger.

After smelling my favorite breath, I couldn't help laughing.

"Flat-haired beast, what are you laughing about? The laughing old Na, his heart is flustered."

Yuantong murmured, looked up at Yuanyue, and smiled weirdly.

It is already about half past one in the morning.

No one has come before, even less at this time.

Then, Yuantong would feel that the female donor in the room who was hurt by love needs his comfort----

"Female donor, the way you shed tears really makes the poor monk feel distressed."

"Your skin is so white."

"Your waist is so strong."

"your----"

Yuantong trembled all over, and threw the Bodhisattva's clothes on the ground one by one, just about to be careful. When she admired her most proud place, she suddenly heard a soft click.

Then Yuantong saw the female benefactor brought by Zen Master Changshou.

This female donor is more beautiful! !

No matter how Yuantong looked at it, he couldn't read enough.

I want to do something more.

But it is a pity that Yuantong, whose head was screwed to the back of his neck, had no choice but to go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and do it no matter what he wanted to do.

"Master, you said that if you touch this female benefactor, you will not survive the prophecy of dawn. You are still very accurate."

Hua Yeshen spoke lightly, pinched Yuantong's neck with one hand, and searched him with the other.

She found a wooden sign.

Not big.

It was the size of a matchbox, but it was made by red sandalwood, and it was engraved with a special symbol.

When Changshou left, he said very clearly that by virtue of this brand, he can take the Bodhisattva Man to see him at the Wat Pho tomorrow night.

Hua Yeshen put away the sign and took out the makeup box from the sleeve of the robe.

It's normal for a woman to go out with a makeup case.

At most, there are a lot of weird things in the night god's makeup box.

Hua Ye Shen took out a piece of skin.

Very thin, translucent, and about the size of the face.

She had a cold expression and put this piece of skin on Yuantong's face, her eyebrow pencil quickly drawing the outline of her face.

Half an hour later, Hua Yeshen carefully peeled off the piece of skin from Yuantong's face, looked into the mirror, and carefully attached it to her face.

She immediately became Yuantong!

Exactly the same! !

When she took out a piece of leather again, wrapped her black hair, and hid the tips of her hair in the back collar, the biggest difference from Yuantong disappeared.

Of course, Yuantong is a man, and Hua Ye Shen is a woman. They have different body shapes and walking postures.

However, when Hua Yeshen closed her eyes and recalled Yuantong's voice, after walking, these were not problems.

The second Master Yuantong walked to the Bodhisattva Man, whose eyes were still dull and weeping silently, with her yellow right hand, following her plump and sturdy waist, slowly upward, her old voice trembled: "Female donor, you His waist is so strong."

Hua Ye Shen imitated Yuantong's voice. Before she fell, she heard a man outside the door with the same trembling sound: "Female donor, your waist is stronger!"

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