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Chapter 23 The monk and the bridal chamber

I don’t know if I have entered the fairyland or arrived at the holy land of the West. But the monk felt that he was so comfortable and comfortable. The lingering meaning, the smooth and graceful meaning was simply indescribable. It also had it, and it was lost in advance and retreat, and it was flattered from front to back, and it was sometimes up and down...

Until the majestic intention could not be suppressed, it washed away his spiritual platform over and over again, and it was like a mountain waterfall pouring down, and it was out of control.

The most interesting thing is that it comes back again, which makes him feel extremely full. It's really weird, weird.

There is no words, no words.

"What the hell is going on?"

When he couldn't figure out what was going on, he opened his eyes. He suddenly felt a little cold in his body, and he felt like he was not wearing clothes. Soon, he confirmed his feelings. He was indeed uninvited now, but fortunately, there was a fire next to him no longer burning, but there were still embers, which were not too cold, but immediately...

"Ahhh!"

A scream beside her, and the other person who was also indifferent to the body also woke up, but she was so thrilling when she woke up like this.

Not thrilling!

I saw a white body, like cream, like jade carvings, frost and snow, and it was so white that it could not be described, and there were some other colors, which really made my heart beat loudly. He had never seen a woman...

As soon as Zhao Qinghe woke up, he slapped the person beside him without thinking. This was a completely natural reaction.

But, in a flash, she didn't even get hit!

I didn't hit this time, and I felt even more angry. But when I waited to hit again, I found that the two pills on my body shook and a thousand layers of waves were waving.

Where can you dare to take action?

"Sex Monk! What else do you have to say now? You actually...you! You! Woo woo woo woo..."

Crying!

But that was just a natural reaction just now, but before he could not imagine that he would cry. He was stunned when he was so ecstatic that he was dumbfounded. He thought that if Miss Zhao called again, his bald head would never escape, but he cried. Now, he would be so panic.

"Miss Zhao, if you feel comfortable after a fight, please don't show mercy." He really has no good way.

"You, go to die!" Miss Zhao said with a hint of pear blossoms and rain.

Unsuccessfully, he just felt ashamed of Miss Zhao, and said immediately: "Miss Zhao, the little monk didn't expect to be like this. The donor of the fish is so eccentric. I just said that he promised to marry you, but she actually asked you and me to have a bridal chamber immediately. This..."

It's impossible to continue. Although he, a monk, still doesn't understand marriage matters and has never heard of the corner of the family after marriage, Senior Brother Buer said that he said that marriage is a beautiful thing.

Senior Brother Buer also said that you need a bridal chamber when you get married. The bridal chamber is the most beautiful. After the bridal chamber, men and women will be different.

Why is it different? Senior Brother Buer didn't say it, he was still young even if he couldn't laugh and scold him. And it was useless to listen to this. Anyway, if you don't become a monk, you will never have the chance to have a wedding chamber in your life.

The current situation, those unbearable traces of filth, can understand nothing, even if you don’t understand anything, you have changed yourself, and Miss Zhao has also changed.

"Stupid monk!" Zhao Qinghe cursed angrily: "You won't refuse to agree! Why are you so stupid?!"

If she was scolded like this, she knew that Miss Zhao was so angry, but he was somewhat unfair, so she had to whisper: "When she wanted to kill you, what should I do? Seeing you being killed by her? I really can't do it."

If I failed to speak this time, I forgot to use the little monk...

Zhao Qinghe was furious at this time and scolded without thinking: "Then let her kill me! Let her kill me! Didn't I wink at you later, let you find a way?"

Bucheng Yan said: "That... is the wink that made me think of a solution?"

"Of course!" Zhao Qinghe became even more angry.

He said honestly: "But the donor of the fish is so powerful, what can I do?"

The two were silent...

Zhao Qinghe's words just now were too much, but how could she fall down with such a huge change now? So she didn't say anything.

The two of them just met silently, but fortunately there were a pile of embers next to them.

In the end, he couldn't speak first. He seemed to have figured out something and said, "This is a little monk. Miss Zhao, the little monk is a monk. This is a violation of the sexual precepts. What's more, a pure and innocent woman like Miss Zhao, you should really kill the little monk. So Miss Zhao, you can kill the little monk. No one in the world knows what's going on today. All you kill is a monk who broke the precepts, and Miss Zhao's reputation is not damaged."

After saying this, he lowered his head and silently recited the Diamond Sutra.

Zhao Qinghe knew a little more clearly at this moment. She was really confused before. No matter who was in this world, she would probably be like this when she suffered this change, and she was even more in line with her original identity.

But now, if this monk is not like this, Zhao Qinghe felt inexplicably warm in his heart. Maybe the monk didn't say anything sweet, but his heart is really for his own good.

Fortunately, it is difficult to pretend to be a thing, especially the feeling of another person. Zhao Qinghe is the dead Xiao Hei who is closest to him is the dead Xiao Hei. Others are always a little alienated to her. Although this little monk is stupid, he is not as good as a fake.

But how can the person a woman has to entrust her life... be a monk?

At this time, Zhao Qinghe felt that this was not the same as the "The True Interpretation of Great Nirvana", not because he couldn't understand it, but because he was difficult to accept it.

But then I thought about it, what can I do now?

Did you really kill this monk Yixin treats me well?

Zhao Qinghe had never hesitated about killing people, but today she hesitated, but now...

"If you can't be a monk, don't do this false thing. If you do it for my own good, why don't you commit suicide?"

Facing this, he was stunned. He had never considered this before, but he replied naturally: "The little monk has broken the precept of lust. Isn't this suicide breaking the precept of killing? This..."

After hearing this, Zhao Qinghe sneered and said, "You don't want to be retribution. Then, if I kill you, will I be retribution? Since you have broken your sexual precepts, you will definitely be retribution. Why not even accept the retribution of this murder?"

"This..." The monk Bucheng thought to himself. Indeed, he really couldn't argue with the girl, so he said: "Well, it's up to the little monk to bear it! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

After saying that, he was about to stand up...

"Oh!" Zhao Qinghe screamed in surprise, feeling was seeing something swaying.

"This..." I couldn't do it and my face was flushed, but I thought again that the two of them had bridal chambers before... Alas, wait a moment, it turns out that this thing can not only be used for peeing, but also for bridal chambers?!

This is like that little flower... it turns out that it is almost the same? I am really confused about this in this bridal chamber. I am afraid there is no such thing in the world, and I don’t even know the details.

A monk felt a sense of sudden enlightenment at this time...

Zhao Qinghe didn't know that the monk could not succeed at this moment, but she continued, "Don't rush to die, monk! I'll ask you, what did you think when the demon woman Yu Xuanji forced you to marry me?"

"What do you think?" It's not clear.

Zhao Qinghe had no choice but to say, "Don't you think I looked ugly at that time?"

The monk Bucheng said sincerely: "It's really ugly."

Zhao Qinghe's face was full of sarcasm. If he couldn't succeed, he immediately apologized. To be honest, monk Bucheng really didn't know why he made people angry, but Zhao Qinghe didn't bother him about this matter, and then asked: "Since it's so ugly, why did he promise her to marry me? It's because she wants to kill me? Or in your eyes, it's really just red pink skeletons?"

This question is a bit complicated. The monk had to say whatever he had. Anyway, he was about to die, so he said, "At that time, I didn't think too much, I just didn't want to see you die. The little monk just thought, if you died, the little monk would probably... I can't tell what it felt like. Maybe I think you are very good to me. Although it was to steal scriptures, I didn't kill me in the end. If I hadn't been you along the way, I would have died long ago. Maybe it was not because of this, I just couldn't see you die. I didn't think about whether you were ugly or beautiful at that time."

When Zhao Qinghe heard this, his whole body trembled constantly. She wanted to hold back and hold back the tears in her eyes to stop falling, but she didn't do it in her life. She never felt this way in her life. She didn't know what it felt. She just thought that she would be happy to spend her whole life with this stupid monk.

"Miss Zhao, I, the little monk, I'm sorry for you, I'm going to die now..." It's not clear, so I'll do what I thought before.

But Zhao Qinghe suddenly threw himself into his arms and cried, "Idiot, are you just so cruel to leave me alone?"

"I, I..." I became even more confused. Isn't it you who want me to die? Why do you still have to take care of you?
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