The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

The secret place of Buddhism in the early morning is extraordinarily quiet, only the curling bells ringing in the air, giving people an extraordinarily peaceful feeling.

Xiaoleiyin Temple is located in a stretch of mountains, with red bricks and green tiles, towering into the sky, and its momentum is particularly magnificent.

The golden sunlight cast down from the sky and shone on the glass-like tiles of the Little Leiyin Temple, reflecting thousands of green rays of light.

Zhang Dong, disguised as a monk, flew from the sky and landed slowly in front of the gate of Xiaoleiyin Temple. After a short look, he said to the two young novice monks guarding the gate: "Amitabha, I am the master of non-discipline in Hongliu Temple..."

Before Zhang Dong finished speaking, one of the young monks hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, this temple is full now, and we don't accept any wandering monks. Please go to another temple."

"I'm not monk You Fang, I'm Master Wuzhen's junior, I'm here to see my senior if I have something to do." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

He had inquired clearly for a long time, because there was an extra Su Daji in Xiaoleiyin Temple, who was charming and charming, very suitable for tempering the monk's mind, very suitable for monk cultivation, so the nearby monks flocked to him, and soon Let Xiaoleiyin Temple be overcrowded, it is really not easy for him to get in.

However, he has a monitoring device. Although he can't monitor it in this time and space, he can check the previous information. Therefore, after searching carefully, he found that there is a monk named Wuzhen who once became a monk in Hongliu Temple. After reaching the first level of Patriarch of Picking Up Girls, he came to Xiaoleiyin Temple and worked as a warehouse. His subordinates also managed dozens of warehouse heads and supervisors.

Wuzhen hasn't returned to Hongliu Temple for hundreds of years, so he doesn't know much about the situation of his brothers.It was a good target for him to pretend to be, and the monk he pretended to be named Bujie used to have a good relationship with Wuzhen, and he happened to have cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of the girl-picking master, which was the same as his realm.

If he didn't get the precious ever-changing mask that Aosha gave him, it would be impossible for him to pretend to be a master of non-discipline, because Wuzhen has already cultivated to the second level of the patriarch of picking up girls, and his eyes are like torches. Wu Zhen can definitely see it at a glance.

The Variety Mask is indeed amazing, making Zhang Dong exactly like Master Bujie, even the eagle hair on his head has shrunk to the size of a hair, only one millimeter long, and retracted under the scalp.

"Then please wait a moment." After a little monk finished speaking, he quickly went in to report.

After a while, Master Wuzhen, who was wearing a red cassock, strode out. When he saw Zhang Dong, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he said affectionately, "Junior Brother, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Senior brother, I miss you so much." Zhang Dong hurried up to meet Wuzhen with excited eyes.

Wu Zhen happily invited Zhang Dong in, came to his room, saw Zhang Dong sitting on the futon, and he also sat down opposite, chatted with Zhang Dong for a long time, did not see that Zhang Dong was a fake, and finally said: "Junior brother, you came to see me suddenly, is there something wrong?"

"Senior brother, you are really astute. I really have something to do with you. I heard that a peerless beauty, Su Daji, came to Xiaoleiyin Temple. She is the most suitable for tempering our hearts and improving our cultivation base. So I I just want to practice here for a period of time, and break through to the level of Patriarch of Picking Girls in one go." Zhang Dong said softly, "However, I heard that the Little Leiyin Temple is full and no longer accepts monks from outside, so I need to ask my senior brother for help. "

"Haha..." Wuzhen laughed, "It's so easy to break through to the Patriarch of Picking Up Girls, so don't place too much hope on it. However, your training in Xiaoleiyin Temple is on my shoulders."

"Thank you brother, thank you brother." Zhang Dong hurriedly said gratefully.

"Thank you? For senior brother, this is a trivial matter." Wuzhen said with a smile, "Every day from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, you can go to the big practice square to meditate. At that time, Su Daji will appear, but you must be careful, keep your heart tightly, and don't get lost, that witch is too beautiful, it's too easy to get lost."

"Brother, don't worry..." Zhang Dong made a promise.

So Wuzhen arranged a room for Zhang Dong, which was extraordinarily luxurious and quiet, with three bedrooms and one living room, complete with all facilities, and outside the window was the big square where he practiced.

After Wuzhen went out, it was eight o'clock.

Zhang Dong did not go to the practice square to meditate, but stood behind the window and observed the situation in the practice square through the window with wide eyes. He did not come here to practice, but to save Daji. Man's strategy is what he has to do now.

Many monks entered the square from all directions, and lotus flowers emerged from their feet. Then they sat cross-legged on the lotus flowers, looking at their noses and hearts, motionless, and turned into clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if lifeless.

In less than 10 minutes, the square was covered with a world of lotus flowers. A monk sat cross-legged on each lotus flower. There was almost no room to spare. There were at least [-] monks.

The scene was really spectacular.

What surprised Zhang Dong secretly was that these monks were all at the level of a master of picking up girls, and he didn't see a monk who was a master of picking up girls.

Perhaps, the monk of the patriarch of picking up girls will not come to the square to meditate.

If this is the case, it will be much easier to save lives.

Zhang Dong muttered in his heart, even watching without blinking his eyes.

"Boom..."

A thunderous sound came from the square, and a golden pagoda slowly rose from the center of the square, exuding ten thousand auras, ten thousand golden lights, and a strong coercion.

In just a few breaths, the pagoda rises about 15 meters above the ground, with only three floors, and the top floor is actually transparent. From the outside, you can see the inside at a glance.

A beautiful woman is sitting gracefully behind a guqin.

What kind of woman is this.

Her hair was like a cloud, half of it was coiled on the top of her head, tied up with a kind of hair ring inlaid with pearls and emeralds, and half of it floated behind her like a black waterfall.

A pearl necklace was worn in her hair, and the yellow round pendant was attached to the center of her forehead.

Under a pair of delicate and elegant willow-leaf eyebrows, there is a pair of big black and shiny eyes, black and white are distinct, and the light can tell others.

Under the white jade-like bridge of the nose, there is a pair of lips that are smaller than cherries, tightly pressed together.

The duck egg face is fair and delicate, and the outline is beautiful to the extreme.

Wearing a yellow sleeveless long skirt and a red coat with yellow flowers on it, but it was not buttoned up, revealing the snow-white fragrant shoulders, the extremely sexy collarbone, and the tall, plump and straight breasts A section, shining brightly under the shining jewels.

She slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes shot a seductive light, and she looked at the square with her bright eyes, which immediately caused countless monks to squirt nosebleeds, and they were on the verge of falling, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting Amitabha Buddha.

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