Chapter 1086 Concubine Ming comes in the middle of the night!
Night covers the Great Buddha Temple.
The giant Buddha in the temple, which is more than ten feet high, has a blue-black cloud slowly spreading from its body, and the compassionate look on its face gradually blurs.
In the monastery.
Yang Fan and Liu Xuan, who had been walking around the temple during the day, were talking about creating a heavenly sign.
"...This temple is worthy of being the place where Buddhism set up the Dragon Suppression Bureau. However, when Taizu wrote a poem to slay the dragon, it ruined the overall Feng Shui situation here."
Liu Xuan's voice was full of regret, "I feel that the evil air is growing underground, but it is extremely ominous. If a heavenly omen is created here, it will most likely be a bad omen."
After a pause, a look of concentration appeared on his face.
"In addition, I also noticed that this temple is filled with an extremely mysterious aura of death! I secretly deduced my destiny, but found that the source of this aura of death actually came from the monks in the temple! I don't know if it was invaded by the evil atmosphere underground.
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"What about Zhou He?"
Yang Fan frowned and asked... .??.
"Zhou He..."
Liu Xuan looked solemn, "This is what surprises me the most! Unlike the monks in the He Temple who have hidden aura of death, there is no aura of death in him!"
"He dared to stop Taizu back then. Now that thousands of years have passed, his strength may be stronger. Isn't it normal to have no death energy?"
Yang Fan looked at Liu Xuan doubtfully.
Liu Xuan shook his head and said: "That's not the case! Before you climb the Chonglou, your life span will be short after all, and your life span will decline after a thousand years! What's more, you are in this world of mortals, corroded by this endless worldly atmosphere! In addition, there is no
The nourishment of luck and personality should have been destroyed long ago! If he had been reincarnated a few more times, his god might have fallen into decay and ignorance earlier!"
Having said this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"If the overall situation of Feng Shui here is still there, he might still be able to persist! But now that the Feng Shui situation has been broken, and there has been accumulated evil energy for thousands of years, unless he has entered a heavy building, otherwise, he is the one who deserves to die..."
And he didn't die , undoubtedly illustrates certain problems.
Yang Fan nodded slowly: "It seems that the dispute between the Bon Society and the Buddhist disciples is probably its real purpose!"
Liu Xuan said: "That's right! I suspect that he may be using the monks in the temple to carry the energy of death and suppress the ever-decaying divinity. When the true disciple of Buddha is determined, he will make a last ditch effort and wait for an opportunity to seize the body and be reborn!"
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Tap tap tap.
When Liu Xuangang said this, footsteps suddenly came from outside the monastery.
Accompanying the footsteps is the delicate fragrance of a woman, which smells particularly good, like a bud in bud, waiting to bloom for the first time in life.
Yang Fan and Liu Xuan looked at each other.
Just when Yang Fan was about to speak, Liu Xuan suddenly said: "Master, I'm afraid this is also one of the so-called Buddhist trials. There should be no risk in terms of safety, but Zhou He will definitely pay attention to this matter secretly! Please delay the time as much as possible, Master.
Attract its attention and buy me some time. I plan to enter the earth's veins and conduct some more surveys!"
"That's too much trouble, sir!"
Yang Fan nodded and agreed to Liu Xuan's proposal.
"Then I will resign first!"
Liu Xuan smiled slightly and walked out of the room. Sure enough, he saw a group of women coming!
Buddha concubine!
Or she can be called Ming Fei!
It is not only a tool for practicing and having fun, but it can also be used as a tool for refining the flesh lotus.
I saw that each of them had stunning appearance and outstanding temperament. They were wearing well-cut monk robes, which not only did not cover up their beauty, but also perfectly outlined the lines of their waists.
In addition, they also practice growing their hair, and their long black hair is spread behind their backs, adding a touch of charm and giving them a charming look.
An itchy feeling in my heart.
Liu Xuan nodded slightly and walked past them.
The hands in the sleeves moved slowly, without any expression on their faces.
These Buddhist concubines quickly glanced at Liu Xuan's body, and then came to Yang Fan's door in order. A woman in the leader called in a low voice.
"Sir, the weather is cold, and we were sent by the abbot to visit the holy monk."
In short, come and bring warmth.
In order to buy time for Liu Xuan, Yang Fan stepped forward and opened the door. A group of Buddhist concubines saluted with pink faces and smiling faces, and then filed in.
After careful counting, there were actually fourteen women!
His mind is flowing.
Yang Fan originally wanted to find out the purpose of these people coming, but unexpectedly, his telepathy was completely disabled and he could not read the slightest thought in their hearts.
He didn't believe that all these people were in a higher realm than him, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.
Maybe it’s not that I can’t read it…
"But they don't even have a single thought in their minds?"
This conjecture made him couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
However, he soon realized that he had thought too much.
It is true that his mind power is ineffective, and even his destiny power is ineffective. It seems that some kind of method has been used on these people to restrain his magical power!
"Is it Zhou He?"
His eyes flashed.
So, he watched calmly as these women tidied up the room for him skillfully, brought hot water and towels, and some even remade the mattress for him.
However, two women suddenly got into the quilt, seemingly intending to warm the quilt for him.
This is simply unreasonable!
That's the quilt that I, Yang, just laid out. If you dare to pollute the quilt with your dirty body, why don't you take off your clothes and take a shower first!
Yang Fan thought angrily in his heart.
And at this moment.
Several Buddhist concubines slowly came to Yang Fan's side and asked quietly: "Holy Monk, it's late at night, let us wait for you to rest!"
The flowing eyes and delicate face exude a soul-stirring charm under the light. It is indeed in line with that sentence. Looking at beauties under the light, the more you look at them, the more energetic they become.
A lingering and relaxing atmosphere filled the room, quietly disintegrating Yang Fan's will.
"Um?"
Yang Fan immediately felt something was wrong.
"Whoa!"
The sword of wisdom cuts the thread of love!
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and his originally wavering will instantly became firm. He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, what a powerful Buddhist concubine!
The charming power in every gesture is really hard to guard against!
"The poor monk plans to read the scriptures at night. He is not sleepy yet. If you have sorted it out, then retreat!"
Yang Fan said rather stiffly.
"How can the holy monk keep people away from thousands of miles away? My sister heard that the holy monk was compassionate, so as soon as she entered the city, she used her supreme power to save the people of the city, and made the Buddha's light surround the city without extinguishing it!"
"My sister came from a poor family in the city. She was sent to the temple to practice at an early age. She stayed in the Buddhist temple for a long time and saw many sisters disappearing before her eyes. No one told her the fear and sorrow in her heart. When she met the holy monk today, she felt that it was destined by God.
The monk is the one we are waiting for!"
"I wanted to serve the holy monk with my broken body in return!"
"Since the holy monk refuses, I only ask that the holy monk, for the sake of our sisters' pitiful life experience, show great compassion and use the supreme demonic pestle and thunderous means to save our sisters!"
A group of Buddhist concubines surrounded Yang Fan, begging again and again.