v3 Chapter 1050： Monk became a Buddha!

"Love her, give her twelve hours and the most beautiful stars."

The fat man floated in the courtyard of the small temple, like a ghost of obesity and anxiety, with a grievance, which made the atmosphere of the harmony that was originally irrigated by the monk in the yard affected. After all, the fat man The **** of the gods is already very strong. Now it seems that there is a tendency to develop towards the soul. This change is probably the level of the ghost king.

Of course, the monk and the Buddha are not worried about this. If the fat man can really play himself into a ghost king, then the fat man simply finds a piece of tofu and kills himself, but the Yuanshen has a greater impact on the surrounding environment. Not good, the surrounding environment will also make some feedback.

In the morning, the monk came to the yard as usual, watering the flowers, watching the fat man in the yard, laughing:

"Amitabha, why is it so big?"

The fat man floated in front of the monk and twisted his face. He said: "It’s hard to say a word. It’s like two people are very thirsty. They don’t drink water. Then your friend suddenly finds water, drinks a cup of extravagance and waste, but you only I can look at it with a side."

"Are you not secretly following Chengdu to Chengdu?" The monk first stunned and immediately understood what he said. "It turned out to be irritating."

"The trough, the monk, is not the bad thing that I told you about it. Did you ask for two drops of blood before the goods went?" asked the fat man.

"Yeah." The monk nodded.

"He took the girl, and sprinkled it on the ground. Even his mother’s money didn’t have to be bought. It’s really a chicken, and it’s a feeling to eat a spicy meal.”

"It doesn't matter, it's good to be happy, and he really needs to be happy." The monk did not say a word, that is, since Su Bai has eaten so much bitterness, and suffered for so long, it can indeed Free choice to be happy.

As for the use of the two drops of blood, the monk did not care.

"The people came to the United States from afar and came to see him. As a result, you know that he didn't even have money to open the house. They were all from the girls. After the family opened the house, he went straight into the room and took a shower."

The fat man is full of chest, full of imbalance,

"Unfortunately, the female psychiatrist has no sisters."

"Accordingly, your grievances should not be so big." The monk looked at the fat man and continued to water the flowers.

"The most important thing is that they actually have twelve hours in the bedroom. Do you know what this means?" The fat man wants to get more and more angry. "And I actually shielded me from it. I used to be good with my brother." As a result, I was able to isolate me from the corner when I was in the middle of a good time. His gas field and the ban on me could not be broken.

"Afraid to be beaten?" The monk did not believe that the enchantment of Su Bai's hand-to-hand arrangement could stop the fat man, but the fat man himself did not dare to be too excessive. I was really afraid of being violently stunned by Su Bai.

Before the man was a beast, he was not sensible. After that, he was a saint. He had no desires and no desires. The monk had never experienced the things of men and women, but the monks did not know how to do it.

"When the woman came out, there was still a breath of breath. When I saw it, I knew that Dabai was afraid that she could hurt and couldn’t stand it. While she nourished her body with her own strength, she came for twelve hours." The fat man spit a sigh of relief on the ground. Spit, in the state of the gods, of course, did not spit out, just did this action, "shameless, who is still very embarrassed to say that he is **** cold, twelve hours!

Fat man, I am so bad, when he and his sister spent the next month, the fat man really wanted to give him a hundred nights and then give him a fire. ”

"I am still afraid of being beaten, so I have not done it?" The monk decisively added a knife.

".................." Fat man.

"When did you break through to the higher levels?" The monk began to ask the right thing.

"Come on, I have already broken through in the last story world, but it is unstable, because at that time I relied on several other tactical masters to pass the power to me to forcibly break through, and then fell back." The fat man said.

"How is the preparation for the sermon?"

"Not ready yet, I still need some time, it is still early."

"If you don't worry, this thing, you can't worry." The monk gave a sigh. "The person of Dabai has endured for so long for the most perfect testimony."

"Monk, you continue to water this way, I am really afraid that you will suddenly become a person."

"The Buddha can still cut the flesh and feed the eagle. What is the barrenness?" The monk seems to be very free and easy. "What's more, how much essence does your gods absorb in me every day? The poor flowers and plants have changed. It’s a bit embarrassing."

"The loss is a monk, the fat man of other people I still dare not suck, afraid that it will be reversed." The fat man floated to the monk and made a cute expression, saying: "I am more lovely than those flowers and plants." ?"

The monk did not speak, and silence was the best answer.

At this time, Foye came back from the outside, and he still had some traces of the stream. He should have just finished the practice and took a shower in the stream.

He took a petal and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

"Well, everyone in the temple is drinking your blood and eating your meat." The fat man shook his head, then slowly floated to the side of Buddha, and asked: "Fo, tell me, you Last time, I didn’t advance to a high-level audience with my heart. I’ve been a fly for a while, even the stuff has been sucked, and the boy’s body should be broken?”

Since the fat man has been temporarily inhuman, he has become particularly sensitive to this matter. With the 12-hour predecessor of Su Bai, the fat man is extremely eager to find some confidence to get some satisfaction. Of course, find two monks. It is indeed shameless to get satisfaction from them in this respect.

Foye took out the hatchet and began to sharpen the knife. He rubbed the knife without sharpening the stone, but directly took his own palm to sharpen the knife. The magic flame rose up like a flame in the furnace.

This magical flame has a natural restraint on the soul, and the fat man’s smile can only run away.

The daily life of the small temple is still so calm and harmonious. Everyone used to live in Shanghai's old family for a long time, so they have the same habit of how to get along with each other.

The little guy sat on the bed in the bedroom and looked at the cartoon. The auspicious was held in his arms. One person and one cat were very harmonious.

The fat man teased the monk and the Buddha, but at this time, he was free to float into the bedroom to tease the little one. Of course, there is actually a person in the small temple, that is, the smoker, but the fat man did not take the smoker as his own person. And the smoker is really inconvenient to harass this time.

"Xiaoxuan, I am coming to see you."

The fat god's gods floated in, and the auspicious glanced at the fat man, indifferent.

The little guy is very face-to-face and flies to the fat man.

The fat **** has been materialized, and the touch is soft, like cotton candy, the little guy likes it.

"Hey, hey." The fat man is really good for the little guy. As the fat man said, he may not have the chance to leave anything, and it is equivalent to treating the child of Su Bai as his own child.

The most important thing is that the fat man now finds himself that he has no ability to keep the seed. This is the most mad.

"Oh, Xiao Xuan, your father has found you a stepmother, you know it? Like the Queen of Snow White, your father won't like you anymore, they will have their own children."

This joke seems to be that every relative and friend has opened the child.

But the little guy didn't seem to care, as if he didn't understand it, he continued to look at his anime while he was leaning on the fat god.

But the fat man believes that the little guy is absolutely understandable. Don't look at him as a child, or even a baby, but the wisdom and perception of the boy is unimaginable.

"Do you really care?" The fat man started to ignite again.

One side of the auspicious open mouth, like a yawn.

The little guy continued to watch the anime, and he followed the anime drama from time to time.

The fat man is so lost, like a balloon that has been deflated, and the **** is also a little bit wilted.

The little guy accidentally looked at the fat man, as if he felt that he was comfortable with the mattress.

"You must be my son, how good, how understanding, even the relatives go out to find a woman does not care." Fat man said to himself, he found that in addition to fat, there is no other aspect comparable to Su Bai.

The little guy seemed to understand this sentence and shook his head.

The fat man is even more injured.

At this time, the two old men who came to support each other on the hillside outside, the old lady helped the old man, and the two men did not seem to be in good health, but they were still very mentally healthy.

The monk put down the kettle in his hand.

The fat man also swelled up,

Even the Buddha who sharpened the knife stopped moving.

"Old man, I am right, this temple was just built, certainly not in the past."

"It’s really, it’s a new temple."

The old man and the old man continued to go up. What they didn't know was that three people in the small temple had been watching them.

When the second old man walked to the door of the small temple, the old man and the old lady were very serious with their hands together.

"Amitabha."

This is a Buddhist believer.

The monk looked at the Buddha on the side, and the Buddha smiled and said that he was not ready.

The fat man in the room is a little discouraged, and Mao is not a Taoist believer.

The monk tidy up his clothes and did not go out to meet.

But walked to the front of the Buddha statue.

Someone worships the temple.

What is it?

It is a Buddha.

There is no monk in the temple,

Only Buddha,

They come,

It is to worship me.

The monk swayed a layer of golden light.

Someone came to worship Buddha,

Then he became a Buddha.

There is no Buddha in the world. The Buddha says that all beings are suffering. Everyone needs a Buddha. There is a Buddha. If all the people do not need a Buddha, there is no Buddha. It is a true Buddha.

The monk’s hands are combined,

Law is solemn,

In an instant,

Buddha Light is flourishing,

The Sanskrit is floating,

today,

Barren into a Buddha,

Prove!