Jian Sui Daye

Gao Xing stopped, stood by the side of the road, and looked at the monk quietly, wanting to see what he was up to.

At this time, I was so happy that I had a chance to look at the handsome woman carefully, and saw that she was wearing a water-green skirt, which set off her slender figure even more slender and weak, like a willow supporting the wind, gentle and tough , the fair and pretty face was a little sickly pale at this time, the delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and there was deep sadness in the water-like eyes. Such a delicate appearance really made people feel pity in their hearts.

Seeing a monk standing in front of her abruptly, the woman lost her mind and almost ran into the monk's arms. She stopped in a hurry and was about to apologize to the monk when she suddenly heard the monk's seemingly compassionate and gentle words. , but in fact it contained frivolous words, and seeing the fiery light flashing in the monk's eyes from time to time, the woman immediately stepped back two steps, but her slender brows frowned more and more tightly.

"I don't know what the master has to teach," the woman suppressed the displeasure in her heart, looked at the monk expressionlessly and said, although her voice was a little cold, it was hard to hide the crispness and sweetness in it.

Sensing the woman's displeasure, the monk immediately hid the fire in his eyes, but the fake compassionate smile on his face became more warm, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he said slowly: "This female Tanyue, the poor monk is very polite. Yes, Amitabha, "

The monk said, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly and performed a Buddhist ceremony, and with the simple clothes on his body, he had the benevolent appearance of a monk.

"Master, you're very polite, I don't know what's the point of blocking the little girl's way." The girl still didn't have a small face, but she was a little impatient, but her tone didn't show it too much.

"Don't be in a hurry, female Tanyue, just listen to what the poor monk said," the monk uttered the Buddha's name again, and then put on a sympathetic smile on his face, sighed and said with concern: "Female Tanyue, the poor monk watched you frowning , There seems to be some depression in my heart. The poor monk is a monk, and he should be merciful. It is his duty to help the good and persuade the evil. Since we meet today because of fate, maybe the poor monk can help you resolve the difficulties in your heart. "

After the monk finished speaking, he looked at the woman sincerely, with the appearance of an eminent monk doing good deeds and accumulating virtue in the world of mortals.

The woman's eyes moved slightly, a look of sadness and emotion flashed across her face, but it disappeared in an instant, and she said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, master, the little girl has no depression in her heart, if the master is fine , the little girl took her leave," said, and the girl moved away with lotus steps.

"Wait a minute," the monk took a step back diagonally, stopped in front of the woman again, looked at the woman seriously and said, "Female Tanyue, if you don't want the poor monk to help you, just say it bluntly, why bother to prevaricate me like this, poor monk It's just good intentions, but if Nu Tanyue is so stubborn, I'm afraid there will be irreparable changes, I hope Nu Tanyue thinks twice."

The girl stopped in her tracks, besides sorrow, there was also a deep sense of helplessness and fear flashing across her brows.

Seeing the change in the expression on the woman's face, the monk couldn't help being overjoyed, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. Instead, he said solemnly and solemnly: "Daughter Tanyue, don't tell anyone. No matter what troubles you encounter, Buddha will bless you, point out the way for you, and help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering, Amitabha, "

The woman trembled slightly, her eyes widened, she looked at the monk sadly and hopefully and said, "What Master said is true."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the woman was in trouble, and the monk naturally knew where to penetrate the woman's heart. Sure enough, when the woman heard the words, she immediately forgot the frivolity of the monk's previous words, and instead had some respect for him.

"Monks don't tell lies, my Buddha is merciful," the monk Baoxiang solemnly shouted the Buddha's name.

"Please master teach me," the woman was a little eager at this time, looking at the monk expectantly.

The monk nodded slightly, then looked around, and then frowned slightly: "Nv Tanyue, there are a lot of people talking here, why don't we go find a secluded place to talk about it,"

The woman was obviously a bit confused at this time, although she was a little worried, but she couldn't take it into consideration, she quickly nodded in agreement, and said hastily: "Everything is according to the master's order."

"Female Tanyue, please," the monk was courteous and gentle at this time, completely different from the obscene and obscene appearance just now, but when he turned around, there was a flash of greed in his eyes. The look of a successful trick.

"You really are a chicken-screaming dog thief, and let me see what evil things you want to do again,"

The monk didn't know, although Gao Xing was not close to him, but Xing Xing had strong zhenqi in his body, and his six senses were sharper than ordinary people. Xing Xing listened to the monk's conversation with the woman verbatim. Gao Xing already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't come forward to expose it. Instead, he quietly and unhurriedly walked behind the delicate woman to the side alley.

Although the monk's speed is not fast, it is still a bit troublesome to follow the woman's delicate lotus steps, and he just walked forward, walking deeper and deeper from the alley, the woman tried to stop him several times but because of Asking people to stop life and death.

However, when the woman felt that the hustle and bustle on the street was getting farther and farther away, she couldn't hold back the uneasiness in her heart anymore, and said quickly: "Master, I hope you can give me some advice on how to resolve the disaster."

The monk stopped and turned around slowly, with a faint smile on his face: "I don't know that Nu Tanyue can worship Buddha and Bodhisattva,"

"Why did the master say that?" the woman asked in a daze.

"Although my Buddha is merciful and can resolve all kinds of disasters in the world, but this requires female Tanyue to be devout to the Buddha," the monk said with confidence.

"Master, don't worry, although the little girl's family is poor, she doesn't dare to lose a little bit of worship to the Buddha every month, and she doesn't dare to neglect the Buddha." The woman looked at the monk seriously and terrified, cautiously said.

"Well, it's best like this," the monk said, but there was a playful smile on his face, his eyes no longer had the compassionate and upright look before, and became hot again. At the same time, he slowly approached To that woman.

"Master, please explain the little girl's confusion." The girl took a step back, her heart sank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"The poor monk will help you now," the monk didn't finish his sentence, he rushed forward with a stride, stretched his right hand, and suddenly grabbed the woman.

"Master, what are you doing?" the woman knew that the monk had malicious intentions at this time, she flew back and shouted in her mouth.

"Little lady, the poor monk is here to help you right now, don't worry," the monk laughed, his eyes glowing with desire.

The woman was flustered, she staggered and fell to the ground, the next moment the monk grabbed her sleeve tightly.

"You thief monk, what do you want to do, let me go," the woman's face turned pale, and she kicked her limbs indiscriminately, trying to break free from the monk's shackles.

"Don't make noise, the poor monk will help you climb to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss in a while, never worry again, don't panic," the monk raised his mouth, looked at the woman with complacency, his eyes slowly turned red, and his breathing became weaker. Messy and heavy.

"Come on, help me, come on, help me," the woman cried out for help when she saw that she couldn't break free, her voice was shrill and terrified.

"I can't let you scream anymore, it's not beautiful to attract people," the monk quickly covered the woman's mouth, frowning and said.

"Uh, uh," the woman kept struggling, but she couldn't escape the monk's control no matter what, and tears of terror and despair could not help but fall from her eyes.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, you will definitely like the way the poor monk helps you, hahahaha," the monk saw the woman's humiliated and terrified tears, but the smile on his face became more intense and arrogant. Slowly moved his face forward, took a deep breath with an intoxicated expression on his face, and praised loudly in his mouth: "It smells so good."

"It's really a scum, alas," just when the monk wanted to take an inch, and brought his breath-filled mouth close to the woman's fair face, a joking voice suddenly sounded from behind the monk.

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?" The monk was startled first, then furious, turned his head suddenly, and saw not far behind him, a young man in white was leaning against the wall, looking at him with disdain.

"You obscene monk, have you figured out how to die?" Gao Xing smiled awkwardly, but his eyes became obviously colder, and his tone became very flat, without a trace of emotion.

The reason why Hu San, the master of Xuesha Village, died tragically was because he insulted Gao Changgong and his wife. Now this monk pretends to be Lao Tzu, and when he is happy, there are bursts of killing intent in his heart.

"Little baby, you are really bragging about killing me, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue," the monk laughed loudly, looking at Happy with disdain.

Gao Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I am in a good mood today, so let you leave a name,"

"You son of a bitch is looking for death, today I want you to see how powerful I am, Daxiong Lu of Sanchuan." Seeing that Xing Xing didn't take himself seriously, the monk suddenly stood up, let go of the woman in his arms, and said murderously looking at Xing Xing.

"Zhen Sanchuan, let's go to the underworld and shake it again," the happy voice was very flat, without a trace of emotion on his face.

"Zhuzi is looking for death, I'm angry too," Lu Daxiong roared, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body suddenly rushed towards Gao Xing. His speed was very fast, and there was a faint and violent sound of turbulent clothes in the air.

"Good time," until Lu Daxiong came a foot in front of him, and the strong wind from his fist as big as a sand bowl blew away a few drooping strands of hair from Gao Xing's temples, Gao Xing suddenly raised his head and said lightly He said a sentence, and at the same time stretched out his white and slender right palm slowly and quickly.

"Snapped,"

With a soft sound, Lu Daxiong's powerful fist fell into Gao Xing's hands and he could no longer move forward.

"Hey," Lu Daxiong mustered all his strength, his old face was flushed, but his happy right hand was like cast iron, no matter how hard Lu Daxiong exerted, it still remained motionless.

"drink,"

In vain, Lu Daxiong's eyes suddenly flashed fierceness, and with a low growl, he suddenly bent his right leg, and slammed into Gao Xing's crotch hard.

"Huh," Gao Xing snorted coldly, and also raised his right leg, but it was the first to hit Lu Daxiong's legs,