Chapter 2795: Talk to the monk
Chapter 2795 The eminent monk's meeting up
"What are you going to do?" The girl seemed to have noticed the previous gaffe of Master Yijie, and said vigilantly.
This girl is wearing a red shirt. She is a little older, probably in her early twenties. Although not as beautiful as the green shirt girl, she is also beautiful and has a gentle and virtuous air. From the outside, it is the best choice for a good wife and a good mother.
"The poor monk travels around the world to promote Buddhism, and to transform those who are predestined. If you see a girl with dark brows today, you will inevitably suffer from a hidden illness. If you don't resolve it in time, you will be afraid of life in the future. Buddhist disciples are compassionate, especially for girls. Point to the maze." Master Yijie said.
Fortunately, Master Yijie and Situ Yunqi did not hear Gu Fenghua’s voice, otherwise they would definitely sigh in their hearts: It turns out that it is not Lor Enn that is the least reliable, but Gu Fenghua in front of them!
How would they know that Gu Fenghua had already made up his mind to go to the Supreme Heaven. The crisis in the three monster pets only made her determination firmer, more persistent, and more urgent.
In the end, a solution was found no matter what, and Gu Fenghua's mood became much more cheerful. While continuing to walk towards the inn, while continuing to search in the stall. The goal is ambitious enough, but the road under your feet still has to be walked step by step. The immediate task is to find the Heavenly Fallen Purple Soul Gold first.
Although I still don’t know what is cherished in the soul jade purple wooden box, how can the things left by Tantai Yunsu be unusual? Gu Fenghua has an instinct to open the soul jade purple wooden box and understand his own practice. Tao must be of great help.
Stop and go all the way, although Gu Fenghua has already looked for it very carefully, not only the shops on both sides of the street, but even the most inconspicuous stalls on the corners of the street have not been missed, but still did not find the whereabouts of Tianyu Zihunjin.
Beside , Master Yijie suddenly stopped.
Gu Fenghua and a few people walked far ahead, only to find that Master Yi Jie had not left behind, they turned their heads and looked suspiciously. I saw the master's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly open, as if saliva was about to flow out.
Following his gaze, I saw three young girls coming to face each other, each of them was youthful and beautiful, especially the one in the middle. The skin of the cardamom age was like snow, the nose was like jade, cherry lips contained pill, and the eyes were pure. Like water, it is so clear that there is no impurity. Wearing a suit and a green dress, the whole person is like a tender flower waiting to be bloomed. Although it is a little green, it also has a very moving taste.
Although Gu Fenghua himself has a charming face, and Lorne’s playful and sweet look is also a big beauty, she couldn’t help but secretly praise when she saw the beautiful girl.
However, even if others are beautiful, you are a monk, you don’t have to stare at others like this. Looking at Master Yijie’s sluggish gaze, slightly opened mouth, and the halazi who was about to shed, Gu Fenghua and the others were secretly grateful. Fortunately, they walked fast just now and didn’t stay with him. They were almost lost. Dead.
"This benefactor, the poor monk has the title of a precept. This is polite." Just when a few people secretly rejoiced, the master of the precept finally recovered, but he did not feel a little ashamed of his gaffe, but took a big step. Stepping forward, folded his hands and said to the **** the far left.
Hearing the nondescript opening remarks of Master Yijie, Gu Fenghua and the others were embarrassed again. It's polite, please, you are a high monk and not a disciple. Are there any such accosts?
"By the way, Fenghua, what did you say during the meal?" Bai Fatty asked in a low voice with a playful expression.
If he remembered correctly, when he ate just now, Gu Fenghua also praised Master Yijie for being so self-disciplined, and he could be regarded as a monk.
"I didn't say anything, you got it wrong." Of course, Gu Fenghua knew what he was referring to, but he denied it, shaking his head like a rattle.
Even if you see the beauty drooling, you still start a conversation, and it’s such a lack of technical content. Monk, monk of fart!
Ye's colorless face started to turn green.
(End of this chapter)












