super ghost system

Chapter 128

Huiming clasped his hands together and said: "My lord, I, Huiming, need to take care of all the brothers and sisters in Lanruo Temple. I am no longer a lonely person. I have to worry about them when I am full and not hungry. I also need to understand the cause and effect of Buddhism. So walking on foot like this is also a kind of experience, let me learn from the patriarch, just relying on an alms bowl and a cassock to exchange for the travel expenses and rations to reach the lake!"

Yan Chixia said slowly: "Huiming, don't say too much. I will protect the safety of this journey, and I will not delay the recovery of the wounded. Instead, you can have a good talk with Fahai when you enter Jinshan Temple. Once we took in demons together!"

Huiming bowed and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Wei Feng can't say anything more, although he can be given some financial encouragement to fly directly to the lake for a few hours.

In fact, such things are often not good. For Buddhists, those who hope to obtain great merit and great opportunities will regard it as someone else mocking him.

Perhaps, sometimes we have to re-understand Journey to the West. In fact, Tang Sanzang traveled a thousand miles.

Tang Sanzang has seen countless demons and goblins, seen the temptation of countless beauties and painted skins, and countless countries and gold and silver treasures have all thrown down olive branches. Tang Sanzang has no sign of stopping, but is moving forward step by step.

The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures on the Leiyin Temple in Xitian are nothing more than a piece of scriptures. The grotesque and grotesque scenery of the [-] miles is the real Mahayana Buddhist scriptures and the key to Tang Sanzang becoming a Buddha.

Wei Feng bid farewell to Yan Chixia and the others, and then set off on the journey.

Because there is no talisman, Wei Feng has been walking all the time. The void painting talisman can only be used as an attack form of energy talisman, and it is impossible to transfer it to himself, so he can only walk.

From early in the morning, then arrived in the afternoon.

Wei Feng just saw a big asphalt road, saw cars galloping back and forth, and heard the sound of whistle blowing constantly.

It can make him feel that he is still alive and a normal human being.

"Stop! Stop!"

Wei Feng's legs were weak as he walked, and he quickly stretched out his arms to stop every car that came.

A total of seven cars passed by here, and six of them flew over in an instant like the wind, allowing people to see the long black exhaust and smell the very exciting smell. odor.

What Wei Feng saw was a gloomy life with no sense of beauty, but the sky paid off. The last car stopped and opened the black glass windows.

Looking at the glass that was slowly being pulled down, Wei Feng became excited, and quickly made a smile that he thought was very chic and graceful, and began to use shocking words that wept ghosts and gods.

I don't want to, but there is a beauty in that car, her face is covered with a thick layer of powder, and at the same time, she is covered with cosmetics like a water film, and the thick perfume is almost to the point of irritating the nose.

Seeing Wei Feng's appearance, the woman blurted out: "Stupid!"

Then he raised his head very proudly, and galloped from here in an instant, leaving only two rows of wheel marks that were pressed out.

Wei Feng called someone who wanted to cry but had no tears, and said: "The bottom of my heart is dark!"

This was his last hope, he didn't think of him, so he had to go back quickly, anyway, he spent all day fighting demons and demons, but he had practiced some boxing skills, his physical strength was twice that of ordinary people, so he was able to hold on.

"Master, is it you?"

But a timid and sweet voice came from behind, like a female announcer hosting a program on TV.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wei Feng hurriedly turned his head and saw Du Huaiman.

Before he could speak, Du Huaiman enthusiastically pushed Wei Feng into the car, and said happily: "Sure enough, Master, I will visit your temple when I have time on Saturdays and Sundays. Been gone for a while."

Wei Feng got rid of the demon when he had nothing to do. Lu Yifa was watching this temple, and he hadn't visited it for a while. He said, "I've got some things to do recently, so I'm very busy. I'll go there when I have time."

Du Huaiman said softly with some mischievousness: "Is the Celestial Master going to perform the task again? It's really hard work. It's like this every day. I think you can change jobs."

Wei Feng looked at his body. At this time, the Taoist robe, which was originally clean, had many holes and was very dirty. The yellow color became purple-black. black.

No wonder the seven cars in front were disgusted, alas!

Wei Feng said: "By the way, why do you always walk on this road?"

Du Huaiman said: "This is also a road leading to the school. Although it will be slower, it is better than being quiet, and it can cultivate one's sentiments and absorb the sinister air. Don't feel bad about it."

Wei Feng nodded, this way of talking warmed his heart, smelling the woman's fragrance inside the car, he almost forgot that time was passing fast.

Soon, we arrived in the urban area.

According to the usual practice, Wei Feng got off at the community where Du Huaiman lived, and then took a taxi back home.

Because the house was still being renovated, Wei Feng didn't move in, so he walked in directly in the original place.

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was wearing sleepy clothes and watching Korean dramas, her eyes were dim with tears. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't shed tears, it would have been the same as taking a bath.

"You're back!"

Wei Feng originally wanted to sneak back into the room to take a bath, but he forgot that Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost king with very high strength, so he strode up and threw himself into his arms.

It's like nephrite in hand, with a pleasant fragrance all over the body.

"This...Xiaoqian, I'm so dirty, you're still so clean, I'm going to take a shower!"

Wei Feng was a little at a loss, but Nie Xiaoqian was only wearing a sleepy one, and it was an extremely loose one.

Then, as long as Wei Feng lowered his head, he could see a piece of white flowers, and he could personally experience his own chest, and he couldn't help but feel his blood boil.

I want to push it away, but I don't know how to do it!

What should I do?
Wei Feng thought for a while, it's better to take a bath first, otherwise he won't be able to bear it.

It took a lot of thought and exhausted all the strength in the body to forcefully lift up the steel-like arm, and slowly put it on Nie Xiaoqian's shoulder, gently and nervously He said: "I think it's better for me to take a bath first!"

"Well, that's right, look at the dirty body of my husband, my wife is also considered a wife, she must do her duty, so how about letting my husband rub his back?"

Nie Xiaoqian's big eyes seemed to contain puddles of clear water. After people saw it, they almost couldn't help but want to touch it.

"This... this..."

(End of this chapter)