Disciple, you are too evil.

The young monk in the ancient temple was really nice. He found a very elegant room for himself.

The bed was clean and had a simple and elegant fragrance. There was a stick of incense on the table next to the bed, and the smoke was lingering. There was also a fragrant smell in the smoke, which was quite pleasant.

The young monk also prepared a dinner for Yueru, two vegetarian cakes, a bowl of pumpkin porridge and a small plate of pickled cucumbers.

Although it was vegetarian, the food looked pretty good and tasted delicious.

After eating, Yueru sat on the bed in the room and worried.

"Hey, I've been in Nanhuangzhou for seven days, and I haven't thought of a way to enter Zixiao Mountain. Why am I so stupid?"

"Should I choose the dumbest way, to kill people on Zixiao Mountain and force them to tell me the method of the formation."

"With my ninth-level cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, plus my familiarity with the formation, I can set up a killing formation at will, and no one in Zixiao Mountain should be my opponent."

"It's just that it's not good to kill people, after all, they haven't done anything bad."

While thinking, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly supported the bed with her hand, and was about to get up.

Her whole body was limp, and she didn't stand up this time.

"Did I walk too much today?" Yue Ru found a good reason for herself.

Then she supported the bed again and got up again.

"Ah."

Her body was numb and soft again, and she, she couldn't stand up.

Then, she couldn't raise her hands.

Then, she felt that she was getting hot, and a desire came out of her body.

Her whole body was hot, and her heart began to beat. What made her even more embarrassed was that she began to be distracted.

She had only felt this way occasionally before, but today, it suddenly happened.

"What's going on? Did I eat too much?"

After struggling for almost two cups of tea, she felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, and her face was also hot.

"Dong, dong, dong."

There were several knocks on the door outside.

Yueru was overjoyed. Someone was coming, so she would be saved.

She wanted to shout: Little Master, come in quickly.

But she couldn't make a sound.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young monk came in. It was the one who asked her to burn incense during the day.

"Donor, what's wrong with you?"

The young monk saw Yueru lying on the bed, and he asked hurriedly.

Yueru wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound, so she could only twist her body to respond to him.

At the same time, she thought in her heart: This monk is quite smart, knowing that she pushed the door open and came in.

"Donor, donor."

The young monk shouted a few more times.

"Donor, why is your face so red? Let me see."

The young monk hurried to the bedside and touched her forehead with his hand. Her forehead was hot.

Seeing Yueru not speaking, the young monk pinched her face with his hand again, and her face was also hot.

"Yoshi, you are indeed a young girl, the skin on your face is tender and elastic."

Seeing Yueru still not speaking, the young monk stretched out his hand and slapped her butt.

"Pah."

A crisp sound, very pleasant to hear.

Seeing the young monk slap her butt, Yueru was a little angry in her heart. Can a girl's butt be slapped casually?

But she couldn't move and couldn't stop his hand.

"Maybe this person is doing it for his own good." Yueru thought to herself.

"Hmm."

She wanted to speak, but suddenly made this sound, which scared herself.

What's wrong with me? This is not the sound I want.

"Haha." Seeing her reaction, the young monk laughed out loud.

"Master, Master." The young novice monk shouted loudly to the outside of the door.

"Disciple, what's the matter?" A loud voice sounded outside the door.

Then a Zen master in Buddhist robes appeared in the room, and then another Zen master appeared in the room.

Yueru had seen these two Zen masters in the hall in the afternoon. When she saw them chanting, she felt that they were masters with profound Buddhist knowledge.

Seeing the two Zen masters come in, Yueru felt that she should be saved this time.

The young novice monk is too young, and these two Zen masters should be very powerful.

"Disciple, get out of the way and let the master take a look." A Zen master said.

"Yes, Master." The young novice monk stepped back a few steps and gave his place to the master.

The Zen master stepped forward and glanced at Yueru. Yueru's face flushed and her breathing became much more rapid.

Seeing Yueru's reaction, he suddenly made a move, and his hand fell on the dress.

Fast and fierce.

Cruel and accurate.

There was a tearing sound, and the white dress Yueru was wearing was torn in half by the Zen master, revealing her white arms and half of her chest.

"Hahaha, I like young and white-skinned people." The Zen master who made the move said, "Uh, the mountain seems a little small."

There was a painting in the room with a mountain in it, but the Zen master didn't seem to be talking about this mountain.

"Oh, good, it would be more beautiful if it was as majestic as a mountain, sin, sin." The Zen master said again.

"But, at least it is there." Another Zen master said.

"Junior brother, what you said makes sense. Now that you put it that way, I think what you said makes sense."

Yueru, who was beside the bed, was worried and angry. She wanted to get up and put on her clothes, but she was weak and couldn't move at all.

"You can't move, ha, you've been hit by our 'drunken life and dream of death', you'd better lie down obediently." The young monk laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" said a Zen master.

"Well, I am happy for the master." said the young novice.

Yue Ru then realized that she was actually bewitched by the three masters and apprentices.

Born in the Yue family Qimen, she naturally knew some tricks of the upper nine and lower three, but today, she was careless.

Who made these two Zen masters look so serious when they were chanting.

So master-like.

And they closed their eyes and didn't look at her.

So, she was careless.

"Then, the master will go first." said the Zen master.

"The master must be the first." said the young novice.

Yue Ru heard the conversation between the two and her body trembled.

This was because she was scared.

She had never encountered this before, especially for a girl. When she encountered this for the first time, she was particularly scared.

So, she trembled all over.

"Hahaha."

The Zen master shook his upper body and shook off his Buddhist robe, revealing a greasy body.

As he walked to the bed, he said, "Disciple, close the door. I will check where this female donor is feeling uncomfortable. A doctor should treat the body with his own body."

He walked to the bed and looked at the girl in front of him. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hey, I just asked him why didn't the disciple answer me.

Did I not make it clear enough?

Or he is too young and is fascinated by this girl.

No, I have to look back.

So the Zen master looked back.

"Fuck, where is my disciple, where is my junior brother."

It wasn't like this before.

(I don't know why, the title of this chapter is automatically gone.)