?After Qin Yan and his group left, they walked in Dongxia. This place was considered the backyard of the Dachan Temple because it was a long distance from the front yard.

Master Wangsheng likes quiet environments, so he usually practices in such places. I heard that this monk has very strong skills, and Dongxia is very convinced that the wound on her chest was injured by this monk.

Thinking that it was difficult to heal during this period, she actually felt a little angry. Dongxia decided to complete the task perfectly and drag the bald donkey off the horse! Isn’t he going to practice?

Let him break the precepts!

She knocked on the door gently, and Wangsheng said, "Come in." Dongxia opened the door and went in. After she got in, she found that what caught her eyes was a round table, with a small incense burner on the table, and a piece of incense burning on it.

Wangsheng sat on the innermost bed to practice. He sat cross-legged and did not get up, nor did he sit on a cushion like a monk outside, chanting scriptures.

"Master Wangsheng, actually, the little girl came here because she wanted to ask something."

"Last time I let you go, why did you come here?" He raised his eyes and looked over. The last time he saw her walking around the street, almost hurting a child, so he went to teach her a lesson.

Now, for some reason, she came to her door.

"Forget it, since you see it, I'm too lazy to pretend. I haven't been here for a while, and I haven't hurt anyone. Why did you treat me like this? It hurts so much~" She approached the bald donkey and said temptingly. She just replied to her original appearance, with beautiful facial features, and a natural charming smell.

Wangsheng frowned and looked at her. The little fox was shameless and came here to make trouble without repentance. His temperament changed. He stood up and held his vajra, "Little fox, Wangsheng won't do it this time, you go."

Dongxia looked at the monk carefully and found that the other party really had some capital, with a handsome appearance and delicate facial features, and a tall figure.

No wonder the original owner had been entangled with him for three lifetimes.

"It's a pity, stinky monk, you know how to kill demons all day long, but do you have the idea of ​​us demons? We also want to come up with insight, but the world rejects us, and not all demons hurt people."

Wangsheng's face was calm, without any expression, and no fluctuations. No matter what Dong Xia said, he did not respond. Dong Xia boldly approached him a few steps.

"Stinky monk, why don't you talk?" She raised her hand to poke the other person's cheek, and forgot to dodge, "You little fox, leave quickly!" In recent days, the Qiqiao Festival has been chaotic towards the North City, and he has no time to waste time with this little fox.

I saw Wangsheng holding the vajra to go out, and the little fox Dongxia followed him.

The monks outside were shocked. They didn't know what was wrong. Why did Master Wangsheng be so good with this female donor?

"You... leave." Wangsheng said as he walked. He really didn't know why this little fox had to follow him all the time. "I'm not polite if I don't leave."

Dong Xia looked at the monk, "Monk, can you teach me to practice?"
Chapter completed!