Chapter 2428

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At the first sight of this woman, Hua yeshen recognized who she was.

When Yang Xiao escorts Yang Tiantian to Qingling County, he is hurt by a special aura. When he faints on the road, it is Bodhisattva who wants to take her away. Hua yeshen always keeps it in mind.

In fact, Yang Xiao wanted to go to Tianzhu to have a good chat with Bodhisattva.

It's just that there are more Daoists in Tianzhu than in Bangkok, and Yang Xiao is not willing to take risks for the sake of his son.

Flower night God can do for you!

But not going.

Because she knows very well that if she takes the place of Yang Xiao to deal with this matter, it can only be said that she is patting the horse on its leg.

Bodhisattva dares to offend Yang Xiao. She can only ask for the crime herself!

Who would have thought that flower night God was here and saw her.

"Little martial uncle, here you are."

The monk in grey looked up at the night God, stunned.

He really didn't expect that the benefactor brought by longevity would be so beautiful!

The key is that the unique style of young women is something he has never seen in his life.

Looking at the night God, he could not stop rolling his Adam's apple. His eyes were cold. He quietly raised his foot and kicked him. He said faintly, "Yuantong, the benefactor in the room, why are you here?"

Monk Yuantong woke up and immediately realized that his "flower Mania" behavior just now made little martial uncle dissatisfied.

He quickly bowed his head: "Buddhist monk Jie se said that the benefactor can't break the love barrier. Recently, I'm always out of my mind. No reason, silent tears. If it goes on for a long time, it will hurt your mind and body. Therefore, Buddhist monk Jie se introduced her here to show the younger martial uncle if she had a chance with Bai Yujing. "

Baiyujing, in ancient China, is another name for the moon.

Li Bai once wrote a poem about this: white jade capital in the sky, five floors and twelve cities. The immortal caresses my head and gives me longevity.

According to legend, there is a white jade sculpture in the underground palace of Wofo temple in Bangkok.

Sun God and moon god are the most worshipped gods.

The sun god is the highest sun. Of course, he should be on the earth.

And the moon god to Yin, then worship in the underground palace, is the best.

Human beings are divided into men and women.

Male is Yang, female is Yin.

Well, it's normal for men to worship the sun god and women to worship the moon god.

The sun god is outside. You can worship him.

The moon god, also known as Baiyujing, is in the underground palace of Wofo temple. Without the guidance of 18 Buddhist monks, no female benefactor is qualified to enter.

"I see."

After glancing at the corner of Changshou's eyes, the curious flower night God walked slowly into the room: "I'll see if this benefactor has a destiny with Baiyujing. Well, there are some. "

Longevity around the Bodhisattva, slowly walk around a few circles, can not help nodding.

Bodhisattva, still maintain the original posture, can not help tears.

Without soul, there is no external reaction.

The flower night God standing outside frowned.

Of course, she could see that there was something wrong with the situation of Bodhisattva, either controlled by medicine or by some kind of magic.

No matter how this woman offended Yang Xiao, her relationship with Li Nanfang was different.

Flower night God can not touch, also calculate.

Since we have met each other, of course we can't just stand by.

Longevity and tact, whispering in the room, came: "she, still clean?"

"It's clean. Zen master of abstinence from color, you can guarantee it. After all, her relationship with that person is extraordinary. "

"That's good."

Longevity said: "Yuantong, tomorrow night, you send her to Wofo temple. Take this sign and someone will pick you up for me. "

"Remember, this woman is not something you can touch

When you go out, keep your voice down and warn.

Yuantong replied: "don't worry, little martial uncle. Yuantong, if you tamper with her, I won't live until dawn

Longevity this just at ease, and reluctantly looked at the Bodhisattva man, step out of the house.

Hua yeshen, who has been standing more than ten meters away, is looking up at the sky.

Changshou knew that she was worried about it being too late.

"Benefactor, you don't have to worry about it."

Longevity came to her and thought, "why don't you go back alone first? Anyway, it's not too late. The road is safe. "

Flower night God immediately nodded, hands together said good, and lack of confidence, I would like to ask Zen master, she can be led to the Underground Palace tomorrow?

"Of course

I'm worried that I won't go to see him tomorrow. Now after listening to her, I agree. I feel that my bones are lighter.

After an appointment, Hua yeshen leaves.

Looking at her curling back, Changshou swallowed her saliva hard. After she told Yuantong to take care of the Bodhisattva carefully, she walked away slowly with her soft legs.

Night, deeper and deeper.

Far away, there was an owl's laugh.

Goo Goo!

Sitting in front of the door of the hut, Yuantong frowned and opened his eyes.

Here, there is also a saying that "if you are not afraid of night owls, you are afraid of night owls laughing.".

A night owl's cry is to admire the beauty of the night scene----

Night owls laugh because of its special olfactory nerve, which can smell the unique Dead breath of dying people.

It's a rotten bird.

After smelling my favorite breath, I can't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? I'm smiling, and I'm very happy. "

Yuantong murmurs, looks up at Yuanyue, and laughs strangely.

It's about half past one in the morning.

No one has come before, let alone at this time.

Then, Yuantong will feel that the benefactor who was hurt by love in the room needs his comfort----

"Benefactor, the way you shed tears is really distressing to me."

"Your skin is so white."

"Your waist is so strong."

"Your --"

Yuantong trembles all over. She throws the clothes of Bodhisattva to the ground one by one. When she is about to enjoy her most proud place, she suddenly hears a click.

Then Yuantong saw the benefactor brought by Zen master Changshou.

This benefactor is more beautiful!!

Yuantong can't see enough.

I want to do something more.

Unfortunately, no matter what you want to do, you have to go to the Bodhisattva of dizang to do it.

"Master, you said that if you touch this benefactor, you will not live until dawn. It's very accurate."

Flower night God light say, one hand hold round the neck, one hand in his body search up.

She found a wooden card.

not big.

It's the size of a matchbox, but it's made of red sandalwood, engraved with a special symbol.

When Changshou left, he made it very clear that with this sign, he could take Bodhisattva with him and go to Wofo temple to find him tomorrow night.

Huayeshen put away the brand and took out the make-up box from the sleeve of the robe.

It's normal for a woman to go out with a make-up box.

At most, there are many strange things in the night God makeup box.

Flower night God takes out a piece of skin.

It's thin, translucent, about the size of your face.

She looks cold, this piece of skin paste in the round face, the hands of the eyebrow pencil quickly draw the outline of the face.

Half an hour later, Hua yeshen carefully took off the skin from her round face, looked in the mirror and pasted it on her face carefully.

She became mellow immediately!

As like as two peas!!

When she took out a piece of skin again, she wrapped up her black hair and hid the tip of her hair in her back collar. The biggest difference between her hair and round hair disappeared.

Of course, Yuantong is a man and huayeshen is a woman. They are different in body shape and walking posture.

However, when Hua yeshen closed his eyes and recalled the sound of Yuantong's voice and walking posture, these were not problems.

The second master of tact came to the eyes of the still dull and tearful Bodhisattva man. His yellow right hand slowly went up along her plump and strong waist. His old voice trembled: "benefactor, your waist is so strong."

Flower night God imitates the sound of tact, not falling, suddenly listen to a man outside the door, the same trill: "female benefactor, your waist is stronger!"