The world of the world is vast in fog. Looking for the way, looking for the way, looking for me, walking thousands of miles away, asking who is good, the road in the wind is my future...

In the long yellow sand, the bald monk in white pressed the play button on his phone.

"I am a monk. Isn't it a bit unsuitable to have a 'Daodao' bgm at this time?"

"Amitabha, Buddha, don't blame him! Don't blame him!"

Jie Lu held a bronze oil lamp in the shape of a lotus and walked in a chaotic and drowsy state.

"Tsk tsk! This style of painting that is neither black nor white, and is hard to distinguish between clear and turbid has always been Director Xu's favorite. If there are more people in panic and the supporting role of Li Lu, I almost thought it was on Director Xu's set." As he walked, Jie Lu complained.

The turbid yellow spring water flooded the young man's head.

Between the ups and downs, there can be faintly seen a soul of unjust wailing in it.

Although the underworld has not opened for many years.

But now the spiritual tide has returned and the order of the three realms has been settled. Although there are many evil spirits and evil ghosts who are still wandering around the world and cannot miss them. However, there are also some ghosts who are not deeply obsessed with being stranded by the underworld because of their lack of obsession with being stuck in the world, they are attracted by the toughness of the underworld. Following the underworld, they are washed into an inexplicable place.

"Naihe Bridge was broken, and the water in the yellow spring was flooded. I don't know if Wangxiangtai was still there." Jie Lu held a lamp in his hand and crossed the yellow spring, constantly under his feet.

In front of the strange and ruined building, Jie Lu stood at the door, neither stepping in nor knocking on the door.

He just watched quietly.

Bang!

But the door opened with a bang.

Rows of lanterns flashed with strange red light, just like the red eyes of evil beasts in the dim light.

"Since the monk is here, why don't you come in?" The lazy voice was filled with a hint of hoarseness as if Chuchu had woken up. This voice was not bad, not necessarily pleasant, but it was seductive.

But...this voice does not belong to Zhao Xiaoqi.

Jie Lu put the Buddha lamp into his wide sleeves and walked in.

With a clang, the door closed spontaneously again.

The strong sound echoing in the open space can indeed easily cause a threatening effect.

The red gauze flew, blurring the sight, and the mist was shrouded in water.

A beauty was rubbing her white and delicate shoulders with her tender and slender fingers in the bathhouse.

Half of the black hair hangs above the head and half floats in the milky white pool water. Each hair is spread out separately, with a spiritual charm, like a living thing.

Jie Lu walked to the bathing pool, leaned over and sat by the pool, staring at the beauty taking a bath in the pool.

The beauty's half face was facing sideways, and she suddenly turned around and sneaked into the bottom of the pool, then a delicate face appeared in front of Jie Lu.

The two faces face to face, less than half a foot apart.

"Little monk! What do you think of staring at me? Haven't your master taught you not to be rude? You are still a monk, but I didn't expect you to be a lewd embryo!" These seemingly stern words were said from the mouth of this beauty, but it seemed like she was flirting on purpose, which always gave people the illusion of wanting to refuse but being welcomed.

Jie Lu just watched, did not retreat, nor did he get close.

Jie Lu looked at the exquisite beauty in front of him, and there was only appreciation in his eyes, without any distractions.

He is simply like an innocent child.

"I once heard a story that one day, the old monk traveled with the young monk and encountered a river. Seeing a woman who was thinking about crossing the river, but she didn't dare to cross it. The old monk took the initiative to carry the woman across the river, then put down the woman, and continued to rush with the young monk. The young monk couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with the master? How dare he carry a woman across the river? Walking along the way, thinking along the way, finally couldn't help it, and said, Master, have you broken the precepts? Why did you carry a woman? The old monk sighed and said, "I have already let go, but you can't let go!" Jie Lu responded.

The beauty suddenly retracted her head and looked at Jie Lu with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that she was a truly enlightened monk. It's just... I am so beautiful, is it really just ordinary in your eyes?"

Jie Lu shook his head and said, "No! What the little monk wants to say is, donor, you don't even reveal anything, the little monk can't lift it up at all."

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Annoyance, shame and anger... All kinds of emotions are intertwined on the beauty's face.

Generally speaking, whether it is a monk or a layman, a Taoist or a Confucian, most people are hypocritical on the surface, and they are thieves and prostitutes in their stomachs.

But what happened to the monk in front of you?

He actually said such an unbearable sentence?

Besides, don’t you have any real aesthetic appreciation ability?

As the saying goes, after many calls, you will come out, and you will still hold the pipa and cover your face halfway.

Sometimes being unconscious is more tempting than being fully exposed.

The real reason is that basically all men have always maintained a strong curiosity about women.

When covering the mountains, rivers and valleys, even though you know what will be under your clothes, you still can't help but want to get close and explore.

It is really a shallow concept to think that taking off all your clothes can conquer a man.

"Hehe! The little monk is so humorous and funny. How many years have you not seen a monk like you?"

"Last time... he was still a crazy monk. Unfortunately, he was too dirty. I was afraid that he would dirty my pool of nectar, so I blasted him out. Thinking about it now... it's a pity. After all... there are too many boring people in this world, and there are many boring ghosts. It's almost rare for monks to stand up from the pool.

Her black hair, which fitted her head, was just like an extremely special black dress, pressing against her delicate body, making her white skin even more dazzling.

"You are not Meng Po, who are you?" Jie Lu's words revealed a lot of information.

He wants to spy on intelligence.

In any case, it was a very strange and strange thing that he suddenly fell into the underworld.

"You little monk, how do you know that I am not Meng Po?" The beauty walked out of the pool, moved her lotus steps lightly, moved her slender and white legs, and quietly walked behind Jie Lu.

Her slender and crystal-clear arms gently embraced Jie Lu's shoulders.

Even with a little distance, Jie Lu could still feel the two lumps of resistance to the spine.

Obviously ···small size and very elastic.

The problem of Jie Lu was directly blocked.

His temptations were nothing.

"The Buddha lamp did not respond, isn't it a demon?" Jie Lu thought to himself, and was about to turn around.

But suddenly I found that my whole body was stiff and unable to move.

A thrust came from behind.

Jie Lu was pushed directly into the pool of milky white and blue smoke.

Hulala...!

After entering the water, I realized that the water in the pond was deeper than I imagined.

Jie Lu wanted to use the magical power of avoiding water to escape from this pool of water.

But I found that the pool of water was extremely heavy and almost isolated and closed all extraordinary powers.

He was pulled to the bottom of the pool by an invisible pulling force.

But at this moment, a jade hand penetrated from the top of the pool, crossed the distance, grabbed Jie Lu's bald head, and raised him from the pool water.

Looking at the beauty again, she had already worn a black gauze dress and painted her weird makeup, and was looking at him with a cold face.

"Your past is not yours, your memories are not yours, and even your soul... does not belong to you. Your whole life does not belong to you. Are you not a human being? Who are you? Or...what are you?" The beauty stared at Jie Lu, questioning, and at the same time, she seemed to be on guard for something.
Chapter completed!