The two monks, big and small, looked at each other in the room. As he was hesitant, the two bald heads were pressed together by some force, hitting them hard, and both fainted.

Qin Yi looked down, the young lady fainted to the ground, the maid's face flushed with red eyes, and she was still rubbing against the two fainted monks. At first glance, she was already fascinated.

Qin Yi pinched a recipe, and the maid quickly fainted.

Looking at the four fainting on the ground, Qin Yi pondered for a moment, and tidied up the clothes for them, also half hidden for them, and sent them quietly all the way to the outside. Then he pulled Jingze up and went deep into Taolin.

Jingze stunned, clutching his collar and backing away: "Why are you a guest ..."

Qin Yi angrily showed the shape of the two women, leaning on the tree trunk beside Jingze.

Jingze's stunned expression recovered and looked up at him.

No wonder he took Tao into Taolin, he didn't want to show such a "magic trick" outside the crowds, and he didn't want to let two innocent women be watched.

"Now, is this your crush?"

Jing Ze was taken aback: "No ... If you have a husband's family, don't you blame others?"

Qin Yi "tweeted" and looked at him like a fairy: "So you secretly paint a woman to protect a few? Even if you are wronged as a wretched man, sometimes you have to be beaten?"

Jingze is silent.

Qin Yi sighed: "Why don't you expose the truth of this temple? I voluntarily hooked up and didn't say her, you can paint a few pictures a day, can protect the souls of several people? If I didn't take action just now, this maid is done I ’m afraid that you ca n’t count the number of people who are being played by the fascination. I am afraid that there will be a lot of shame and self-sufficiency afterwards? What is the use of you to draw a few pictures of this glass of water, just to feel at ease?

Jingze looks a bit lonely: "Why don't I want to expose? But I don't have that power."

Qin Yi finally said: "I have."

"Don't go." Jing Ze urgently said: "This temple is not so simple."

The voice of the Buddha was heard from behind him.

"Amitabha."

Qin Yi turned his head, and a group of monks had flowed behind him, surrounding him.

"The donor accidentally entered my temple and wounded the monk. Why did he come somehow?" When an old monk spoke, he looked at Qin Yi. His face changed slightly after he finished speaking, and he turned around without waiting for Qin Yi to answer. In view of the style of painting, the ten salutes: "Lao Qun clear the sky, ask for advice on the law of the donor?"

Qin Yi was about to fight, but was stunned by this rapid face change: "So polite?"

There are ten ways in the headroom: "The donor is a practitioner, everyone has their own truth."

Qin Yi laughed dumbly. It turned out that he had a complete practice at the beginning of Feng Feng, which was a bit tricky, so from the beginning, he immediately turned into a reason, and the style of painting became so rapid without even a sentence.

Having said that, I originally thought that this temple was just a bluff, and now I know that this group of monks who guard the temple know that there are also some practices. At least this old monk headed by the head of the monk is also a junior and eighth floor of the Phoenix.

"Under Qin Yi." Qin Yi dusted the clothing corner and smiled: "I just stunned your monk, you just found out, this monitoring is a bit powerful."

"Buddha shines, evil ... Oh, there are naturally feedbacks from the incident, but the worms are small skills." The old monk said politely: "The donor is gentle and gentle, and should be a reasonable person. The monk apologized and looked forward to the donor Haihan. "

"Um. I am a reasonable person, everyone is the best reason." Qin Yi laughed: "Your family monk did not offend me, but I think your good family woman's affairs are not pleasing, what do you say? . "

"Amitabha." Jingkong said: "They are nothing more than begging for children, and they are guilty of seven outbreaks. If they don't know their family, they are all happy. Once they break through, they break up the family instead. Does the donor say this? "

Qin Yi's smile didn't change: "What do you say about Fascination?"

"It's just to worry that the female donors can't let go of worldly opinions, so they just help ..."

Qin Yijing is a man of heaven: "It's been a long time to see Mi Ji'an so extraordinary."

"The donor has won the prize. The temple is nothing more than the pain of the world without children ..." The old monk found out a small wooden fish and passed it over, laughing: "This wooden fish blesses its mana, knocking on it has the effect of concentrating meditation and assisting practice. Send it to the donor and form a fate. "

Qin Yi took Xiaomuyu and beaten him, and said with a smile: "I don't know where your temple came from?"

The headroom of the headroom is good: "The temple is the outer gate of the Dahuanxi Temple, which is a study of the principles of yin and yang. . "

Qin Yi touched his chin and thought for a while: "Say a bunch, in fact, it means to make up?"

Clear space is right: "No, also, this world's misunderstanding. The temple's jurisprudence is to use the desire first, and then make it into the wisdom of the buddha. Long stay is the Buddha. "

"What is the pursuit of sage time?"

"... The donor has a very good understanding and is quite Buddha-like."

The voice of tassels that has been silent for a long time finally comes: "Do n’t listen to them bullshit, these monks are all tonic, and I do n’t know how many women ’s foundations have been broken, saying that it is a gift, and the more you interact with them, the less likely you have children. . "

With a smile on his face, Qin Yi said: "I know that all these denominations are big flickers, and the essence is to make up."

"Well, you can count." The tassel no longer heard a voice.

The clear space over there is still tempting: "If the donor is really interested, he doesn't need to shave, but he can be a priest and protector of our temple, just like the abbot."

Qin Yi laughed: "What's the advantage?"

"Without concealing the donor, there are many goddesses in the temple who are practicing, just to serve my buddha and stay in the buddha realm. If the donor has the intention, he can let it go. In this state of bliss, why not be happy? "

Qin Yi smiled happily: "The more you listen, the cooler you are, Gui Gui really has a set."

"That's it." Jingkong smiled and said: "So many court officials have entered my temple gate, and there are many goddesses in the temple. It is also a choice among the nobles, all of which are rare in the world ..."

Jingze, leaning on the sidelines, sighed.

It seems that this Qin Yi is also going to be contaminated.

It's no wonder that there were many justice warriors who could not see the past and wanted to slay the demon and eliminate the demon. In the end, they all became a raccoon dog. Some people went directly to the temple to protect the law, and some people used them as umbrellas.

Including the owner of the city.

Coupled with the Dahuanxi Temple behind this temple ... the water is deep, where is it so simple to play with some folk girls.

He slowly turned around and left, the dark road Vientiane Sen Luozong let himself paint, probably it can be painted.

But just after a few steps, Qin Yi heard behind him: "There is one last question."

Qingkong also feels that Qin Yi is bound to be excited. How can a fledgling teenager not dream of the scene where the fragrant incense surrounds and wants to play? What's more, it's also beneficial to practice ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After listening to Qin Yi's question, he said easily: "Please speak to the donor."

"I can't control how you practice yourself, don't you use ecstasy to deal with innocent women?"

"This ..." The headroom is a bit difficult: "Low-level monks always have needs, not to mention that this is also a part of entry-level practice."

He paused and said: "You and me practitioners, mortals are nothing more than to provide you and me with nutrients, so why should we be grudged for them?"

"This is your spiritual practice, not my Qin Yi." Qin Yi shook his hand, the mace stick no longer knew when he was in hand, and the head was a stick.

"Boom!" Jingkong sacrificed a bronze bell, which was barely blocked, and he stepped back a few steps in awkwardness, and the bell cracked at first glance.

The headroom was very furious: "Don't the donor be reasonable?"

"Of course I am reasonable." Qin Yi grinned: "I don't know if you have ever heard a theory called physics."