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Chapter 632: Converting to Buddhism and Seeking True Love 7
"Wangcai, isn't this Shingon sect a Buddhist religion?"

【yes. 】Wang Caihao replied quickly and quickly.

"That……"

My little angel is in this Shingon sect, doesn't it mean that he is...a monk?
"!!!"

My little angel is a monk?

A monk who cannot get married, eat meat, or drink alcohol?

A monk with no hair and six points on his head?

Yuan Buzheng looked at the towering mountain in front of him, and suddenly he didn't want to go up, what should he do?
My little angel is a monk, so what if I find him?
a monk...

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form...

It is difficult to think about not winning.

Unprecedented difficulty?

Compared with when she was a Hanba and her little angel was a Taoist priest, it was even more difficult.

Why did God treat her?
[Sister Immortal, you are thinking too much. 】Wangcai account is outspoken, and feels that its fairy sister just likes to think too much.

Yuan Buzheng looked at Wangcai, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and her dog eavesdropped on her heart again?
【Sister Immortal, your expression has already betrayed you. 】Its fairy sister must have thought that it had eavesdropped on her heart.

Isn't it the fairy sister?I like to eavesdrop on other people's thoughts.

"Wangcai, why did my little angel become a monk?"

What happened?Can't make it through, and even thought of becoming a monk!

【Because he wants to become a monk. 】

"..." Yuan Buzheng looked at her dog with disdain, and said he didn't know if he didn't know, this answer is really extremely perfunctory!

To go up, or not to go up?
Yuan Buzheng looked at the mountain peak, with a dignified expression on his delicate and pretty face.

She pinched her upper chin with her hand and kicked a stone the size of an egg at the foot of the mountain.

"what--"

Suddenly there was a scream.

"Who sneaked up on me!"

An energetic but vicissitudes voice came from the side and rear, which was exactly the path of the stone that Yuan Buzheng kicked just now.

"!!!" Do you want to run?
Yuan Buzheng swallowed subconsciously, then continued to think deeply, as if he hadn't heard the voice.

It's just that she ignored the here and now, and there was no one else except her.

So who is the perpetrator?
It's clear at a glance!

"Amitabha, little girl, what are you thinking about?" The old monk in cassock, with gray eyebrows, twirling Buddhist beads, looked at Yuan Buzheng kindly.

The old monk never mentioned the matter of being hit by a stone just now, because he was guilty and Yuan Buqi had a very good attitude.

"Master, I'm wondering whether to go up. After all, this mountain is so high and there are so many steps."

If you really climb up, you will be really exhausted, right?

"If you are here to seek marriage, little girl, you will naturally go up. The marriage tree in the Shingon sect is known far and wide for its efficacy."

"I don't seek marriage."

What is there to ask for in marriage?

It's in the right place, just go straight to it.

Reluctant, if you come a few more times, you will be willing.

Of course, my little angel and I have always been between you and me.

I never force others.

After all, don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself.

But your love and my wish are different.

"Then girl, are you here to find someone? You have to go up to find someone." The old monk looked at Yuan Buzheng's eyes, which became brighter and more pleasing to the eye.

"Forget it, I won't go up." Yuan Buzheng shook his head, indicating that he wanted to leave.

Something is wrong!
Something's wrong!

This old monk has a problem with my eyesight!

"Wangcai, did this old monk fall in love with me?" People of this Buddhist religion are so...open?
An old monk actually wanted to... be disrespectful and violate the precepts on his own initiative!

【... Sister Immortal, this old monk is the suzerain of Shingon Sect. 】

Fairy sister, don't have colors in your mind, just see that everyone has colors, okay?
However, the old monk really fell in love with his fairy sister.

"The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked?" Are all the suzerains of the Shingon sect like this?Then the fact that my little angel fell in love with me is not unreasonable!

What happened to the monk, the monk can also return to the vulgar.

It's just... no hair, ugly!
Yuan Buzheng began to worry about the appearance of her little angel.

[Sister Immortal, the old monk wants to take you in as a disciple. 】Wangcai said that it can no longer let its fairy sister think about it.

After much deliberation, the more I thought about it, the more crooked I became.

"???"

Yuan Buzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old monk, thinking that he was really discerning.

Know that I am not ordinary!
"But, isn't Buddhism not accepting women?"

[Sister Immortal, there is no distinction between male and female monks. 】Shemale can become a monk, let alone you, fairy sister.

"Little girl, don't go away. The old monk saw that you have exquisite bones and a great talent for cultivation. If you worship under the old monk's sect, the old monk guarantees that you will be able to sit on the position of suzerain after 50 years."

Seeing that Yuan Buzheng was about to leave, Fan Yiming, the suzerain of the Shingon sect, wished he could reach out and grab Yuan Buzheng's arm to prevent him from leaving.

It's a pity that men and women can't kiss each other, so he can't make a move.

So the old monk blocked Yuan Buzheng's way, and said anxiously.

"A classic quote from a liar?"

Little brother, I see that you have exquisite bones and a great talent for cultivation. Is this martial arts cheat book especially suitable for you?

"Little girl, this old man is Fan Yiming, the suzerain of Shingon Sect, not a liar, don't worry."

"Little girl, if you agree to be the apprentice of the old monk, the old monk will teach you the Buddhist heart method of the Shingon sect and the unique knowledge of Buddhism. I guarantee that you will become a famous master in the Mingyuan Continent after one year."

Yuan Buzheng shook his head and refused to join Shingon Sect.

After joining the Shingon sect, she's about to shave her head.

Yuan Buzheng knew the taste of having no hair, it was ugly.

So she refused to be a hairless female monk.

"Little girl, if you become the old monk's apprentice, you will have a very handsome senior brother, think about it?"

Faced with Yuan Buzheng's refusal, the old monk Fan Yiming never gave up.

He finally found another good seedling, and he must not let it go.

Especially in one year's time, the three major sects will compete in the three-year competition. This time, they must win the first place in the Shingon sect!

Yuan Zong and Tian Yi Zong are too arrogant and domineering, they simply don't pay attention to their Shingon sect, damn it!
Yuan Buzheng continued to shake his head, expressing his lack of interest.

Old monk, you are a monk, and you tempted me with your beauty?
who am I?
Did the beauty seduce me?

In my eyes, the male lead of the plane is nothing more than a dog.

Except for my little angel, no one can tempt me!

I belong to my little angel.

Unfortunately, he is now a monk.

Confused.

"Little girl, your senior brother is beautiful and has a nice voice. Most importantly, his name is Fanmo. Miss Fanmo, you should have heard of it, right? Moshang is like a jade, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and he is talking about him."

Yuan Buzheng looked blank: "Fanmo? I haven't heard of it."

(End of this chapter)