Chapter 258 The patriarch of Buddhism and Taoism joins! Second teacher, hello(1/2)
Hurry!
The wind moves, the forest sounds!
"Aowu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
A tiger roar shook the mountains and forests!
Bang!
With the earth shaking, the few people were among them.
A golden tiger appeared.
The tiger's hair is longer, and its roots are like gold, shaking like silk!
He is extremely handsome!
The golden tiger!
"Long guy, please slow down! You're so fast, I can't stand it!"
On the back of the golden tiger, a young monk sat.
The monk was wearing ordinary plain clothes.
See this.
Smile slightly.
Put your hands together.
He said, "I am polite!"
Then, the monk slapped the golden tiger on the head.
"Long guy, can you be more stable next time? Ah? I was almost thrown away by you!"
The golden tiger roared and raised its head.
"Aowu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
The young monk slapped the tiger on the head again.
"What's your name? Believe it or not, I won't take you to drink next time?"
The golden tiger seemed to understand the words of the young monk, but just lowered his head and sobbed.
It seems to be wronged.
The other side.
Several people looked at the young monk.
I don't know what to do for a moment.
This is about two feet long and looks extremely cruel.
They are ordinary people.
It can't stand the tiger's tossing.
Can.
Now I see the young monk beating and scolding casually.
It seems that he is still very weak. Is this a tiger-body cat with a tiger's experience?
"If you catch this and sell it for money, it's a slight price!"
The three of them looked at each other.
There was a smile on the corner of his eyes.
The three of them obviously understood their own thoughts.
"Tao, that monk, why did you steal my tiger? How could a monk do theft?"
"Yes, why don't we send our tiger here?"
Suddenly.
Two of them hummed coldly.
The young monk turned his head.
Wave his hand.
He said, "Get out of here first, I seem to have met an acquaintance!"
The young monk did not look at the three people at all, but looked at the watery woman with a fiery look.
I saw the young monk folded his hands together.
It’s like the true Buddha descending, and the Buddhist true meaning is scattered all over his body.
"Have we seen this female donor somewhere?"
As the young monk said it.
Three people who are robbing the way: "..."
woman:"……"
Monk, do you know if you have crossed the boundaries?
Three people from the Taoist robbery looked at the young monk.
"Are the monks now more shameless than us?"
"this……"
The Shui Ling woman blinked Shui Ling's big eyes, and for a moment, her whole body seemed to be coming out of the water.
Stunning and cute!
She does not belong to the beauty that is so charming, nor does she belong to the coldness of peerlessness, nor does she belong to the beauty of charming and unrestrainedness.
The little girl next door!
If you describe it, it would be the most suitable girl next door.
The most heart-warming and protective beauty that makes people feel the most beautiful, like a ring-shaped penis and a spring bell!
Seeing the woman blinking her big eyes.
To be honest, the young monk has a lot of eyes.
And the young monk also blinked his big eyes.
Shui Ling Woman: "..."
The young monk said, "Has the female donor forgotten me? I remember that when you and I fell asleep together, what about the promise?"
The three of them heard the young monk's words.
He was stunned.
The message of this sentence seems to be a bit big!
Looking at the little girl, such a beautiful little girl actually made a move to the monk...
The three of them shook their heads quickly.
They have forgotten their identity, and they are robbed!
but.
This plot reversed, making them forgetful.
Three people stared at the young monk with wide eyes.
You continue talking!
Do we still need to prepare the melon seeds?
Miss Shui Ling opened her eyes wide.
Looking at the young monk in disbelief.
Could this monk be sick?
The young monk was puzzled at this time and touched his bald head.
"Did you lose your memory?"
As he said that, the young monk looked at the Shuiling Girl.
Miss Shui Ling appeared. This monk was more shameless than the person who was in the Dao Dao.
"You've just lost your memory!"
The voice of the water spirit girl is crisp and beautiful, like an oriole singing in the willows, like a knock on the ice jade, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, like...
When the young monk heard the words of the Shuiling Girl, he said happily: "Since you have not lost your memory, why don't you remember me? Have you forgotten me?"
To be continued...