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Corridors, gardens, flowers and trees, fragrant wind.

It is Qinglong Temple again.

Yong Bowen was very depressed.

He already had some experience now, and he probably entered this hellish place only when he was in an abnormal non-conscious state.

Normally, he would still think about turning around, but now he is so anxious, how can he still be in the mood to hang out?I simply didn't get lucky everywhere, so I just sat there, closed my eyes and muttered, "This is a dream, wake up quickly."

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he was still in Qinglong Temple.

Close your eyes again, "Dream, dream, dream, wake up." Open your eyes again, you are still in Qinglong Temple.

Close your eyes again, this time not only chanting, but also pinching your own thigh, the pinching is really painful, the pain makes you grin, thinking in your heart, this time you should wake up, when you open your eyes, it is still Qinglong Temple.

"Damn, can this ghost place go out?"

Yong Bowen couldn't help jumping and cursing. After cursing for a while, his anger subsided, and he realized that this was not the way to go, so he had to step forward.

Walk along the corridor and come to the small Buddhist hall for the third time.

But this time, there was not even a ghost in the small Buddhist hall, only flowers falling on the ground, very deserted.

Feeling sad, Yong Bowen lingered in the small courtyard for a while, then left the courtyard, walked along the road, passed through layers of Buddhist halls and temples, and walked for more than half an hour. The Buddhist temple has not yet come to an end. To be amazed, I feel that the scale of Qinglong Temple is not much different from that of Shaolin Temple.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a faint commotion coming from ahead, Yong Bowen couldn't help cheering up, quickened his pace, passed through the entrance hall, and walked to the mountain gate, but saw a large number of gray-clothed monks holding sticks gathered in front of the mountain gate, blocking the road tightly. Yan Shishi, look outside the mountain gate again, hey, there are only flags fluttering and bright belts fluttering, the reflection of armor and weapons makes people's eyes dark, and the soldiers on the side of the sea can't see the edge at a glance!

In the open space between the monks and the soldiers, there were two small groups of people confronting each other. On one side were a few monks in yellow robes, and on the other side was a general in full armor surrounded by a fair-faced official in a vermilion official robe.

Yong Bowen was a novice in history, so he didn't know that the white-faced and beardless official was a very high-quality eunuch, so he just felt that this guy looked very awkward.

But the eunuch in Zhufu was holding a bright yellow scroll in his hand, and shouted at the yellow robe monk in a high voice: "It is a national policy for all monks to return to lay life, and now the deadline has passed, but you Qinglong Temple refuses to obey the order. Do you think it is resistance and disobedience?"

Among the monks in the yellow robe was an old monk with a white beard, with a wrinkled face, in his seventies and eighties, trembling, I don't know if it was from fright or anger, or the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage, but his voice was surprisingly loud, "The poor monk waits." It’s not that I want to resist the decree, it’s just that I don’t understand one thing. We practiced the Dharma intensively and taught people to be good. I don’t know what mistakes we made, but we want to force us monks to return to lay life!”

"Buddhism teaches people to eat in vain!"

The eunuch coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and left with the imperial decree in hand, the generals followed and retreated, and the troops in the rear, who had been quiet all along, made a bang and moved in unison, with their knives out of their sheaths and their bows strung up, with a murderous look on their faces. come.

"Now, all the monks in Qinglong Temple resisted and did not obey the edict, and they gathered together to commit rebellion and cause chaos. All monks will be arrested and brought to justice. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."

"Namo Amitabha!"

The monks at the Qinglong Temple shouted the Buddha's name together, all with firm faces, assuming a posture of living and dying with the Qinglong Temple.

Suddenly he heard a crisp voice saying: "How could Monk Huiguo have disciples and grandchildren like you who are as stupid as pigs! What is there to stick to such a ruined temple?"

A woman in white came out of the temple following the sound. She was dressed in black and barefoot, floating like a fairy.

It's just that Yong Bowen still couldn't see her face clearly.

The monks of Qinglong Temple dodged to the sides one after another, showing both respect and awe towards the woman.

The woman in white walked up to the group of yellow-robed old monks with white beards, and reprimanded: "What's so good about such a ruined temple that has been built for so many years? If you keep your hair, you can keep it. Is it true that if you keep your head? The root is not clean? Are you just chanting Buddha or believing in Buddha? Forget it, I will help you break this obsession!" Withdrawing a sword from behind, he slashed at Xuxu at the mountain gate, and shouted: "The sword of all troubles cannot be broken, why? Pami!"

Qinglong Jumang rushed towards the mountain gate and shot.

Amidst the loud noise, the tall mountain gate was cut down with a sword, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the mountain temple was shaken.

All the monks cried out in unison, "Namo Amitabha!"

Yong Bowen was standing next to the mountain gate. When the sword came, he was startled, and he instinctively moved aside. Unexpectedly, the woman in white cut down the mountain gate with a single sword strike. A black shadow smiled strangely among the broken stones. It flew out from the middle and rushed towards him.

The shape of the black shadow was unclear, but a fierce and vicious aura filled his whole body.

Seeing the ferocious approach of the black shadow, Yong Bowen pinched the five-thunder amulet without thinking, and it was a blow.

Amidst the crackling sound, there was a scream, indicating that the Five Thunder Protection Curse had not failed.

Yong Bowen calmed down a bit, opened his eyes and looked around, but couldn't help being taken aback.

A petite woman fell to the ground with all four feet in the air, electric sparks flickered all over her body, and her hands and feet twitched unsightly.

"Too bad, can you accidentally hurt yourself in a dream?" Yong Bowen was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold. He was very clear about the power of the Five Thunder Protection Curse. The ghost strength is not enough, so it muster all its strength to show it, I am afraid that it will have to make this seemingly fragile woman at least half-familiar.

Yong Bowen rushed forward, helped the woman up, and stammered, "Miss, are you okay?"

A series of beautiful voices came to Master Yong's ears, but unfortunately he couldn't understand a word.He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered to take a closer look at this unlucky guy who was electrocuted.

It was just a nineteen or seventeen-year-old girl with big eyes, upturned nose and small mouth. Although she was a little black from the shock, she was still a stunning beauty.

However, what caught Yong Bowen's attention the most was not her appearance, but her clothes. She was wearing a kimono!And because the legs were twitched by the electric shock and opened wide, Master Yong finally confirmed a thing that was only seen in the film before. There is really no underwear in the kimono. It looks unobstructed and has a good line of sight.

Although the spring is boundless, this level of temptation is really nothing to Yong Tianshi, who has been tested in movies, and he was distracted for more than a minute before returning to the real problem.

This is where?Who is this girl?

He immediately moved his reluctant eyes away from somewhere and looked around, but now he was in a room about thirty square meters wide.The low flat roof, the smooth floor, and the wooden sliding door with paper screens, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a Chinese-style building, but more like it belongs to the same country as the kimono on the girl.

"I won't come to Japan overnight..." Yong Bowen screamed in his heart, but he gave himself a reassurance, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's just a Japanese-style building, and Spring City is far away from Japan..."

While he was in a trance, he suddenly felt his chest being pulled, and looked down, only to see that the girl in his arms had stopped twitching, her big watery eyes were staring at him affectionately.

That's right, it's affectionate, it's definitely not our Master Yong's self-importance, and the affectionate eyes soon became warm, full of temptations that make people's blood boil uncontrollably.

The girl's red lips parted slightly, and a series of crisp voices came out. This time, Yong Bowen heard it. Isn't it Japanese?But unfortunately, except for a half-baked English, Tianshi Yong didn't know any other foreign languages, and he still couldn't hear what the girl was saying.

But there are some meanings that can be understood without listening, such as the groan that is as thin as a flute caught in the middle of the words.

Temptation, absolute temptation!This kind of temptation is absolutely irresistible to a man, especially a virgin who knows everything but has not experienced actual combat.

Yong Bowen didn't understand a word, but he still felt his mouth was dry, his nose was hot, and his lower abdomen expressed his desire directly with actions.

The girl in kimono lowered her head and smiled shyly, then suddenly withdrew her small hand that was holding Yong Bowen's skirt, and slowly untied the belt around her waist.

The unfettered kimono is slowly scattered along the silky white and tender skin, directly revealing the most seductive devil figure under the eyes of a certain man.

"It's so big..." Master Yong swallowed subconsciously, and his disobedient wolf claws automatically and consciously stretched out towards the snow-white hill, "Girls nowadays are really good at raising children, but sister Xiaoyun is so young... "

The name brought out by the subconscious comparison seemed to be the most effective magic spell for sobering up, which suddenly woke up the stunned Master Yong.

"What am I doing? Sister Xiaoyun is seriously injured, and the situation is unknown. I'm actually here to fuck a little girl?" Yong Bowen was sweating coldly on his back, scolding himself for being worthless in his heart, and his fiery **** disappeared without a trace.

The girl in the kimono seemed to feel something, her eyes flickered slightly, but she was still smiling like a flower, she took the initiative to stick her body on it, rubbed Yong Bowen with the pair of majestic snow peaks like the Himalayas, and at the same time lowered her little hands without seeing anything Caught somewhere.

However, this more direct action did not receive better results.

Yong Bowen, who had come to his senses, realized that something was wrong.

Came to this place out of nowhere, just after waking up from the nightmare, there was a pretty good-looking woman who stripped off her clothes without saying a word and seduced her, it was really weird everywhere.

So when Master Yong's vitals were caught by that tender little hand, he trembled in fright, loosened his hands, and threw the girl in kimono with a pure face like an angel and a devil-like manner directly to the ground, and then jumped up. , ran towards the door, what he urgently needs to determine now is where he is, and for a celestial master, using the stars to locate him is the easiest way.

Yong Da