Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

When his thoughts returned, Master Lingche originally wanted Xu Baoer to fend for himself, so that everything would be ruined.

But she came back alive and haunted him.

He doesn't believe in Da Luo's illusion.

He even didn't believe in the man in Da Luo's fantasy, who pinched his soft waist, indulged in lust, and wanted to crush the white jade into pieces wantonly.

It turned out to be myself.

It's hard to control yourself like that.

Loose words, low and hoarse voice, skillful movements.

He lowered his head and kissed the red lips, as if he had tasted something extremely beautiful. He kept chasing and probing until the woman in his arms became weak and ran away with tears in his eyes.

He did not allow the other party to evade, and reached out to grab the white and small ankle, pulled it to his side, and pressed it against the wheat-colored and strong chest.

On the bed, in front of the red window, in the bath...

He arrogantly taught Xu Baoer the price of running away. Those extremely beautiful white legs were trembling in mid-air, kicking and kicking like a little lamb.

"Together, okay?"

A depressed voice, a low hoarse breath.

The golden lotus on the forehead seems to be affected by the illusion of Da Luo, and is looming.

At this moment, Master Lingche's emotions were ups and downs, and he only had doubts in his heart.

He didn't believe that all his achievements over the years would be ruined by a woman.

He doesn't allow such ridiculous things to happen.

Not allowed.

"Master Lingche, what should I do with this toad?"

Xiao Ran picked up one of the Toad Spirit's legs and flicked the Toad Spirit's belly with his long fingers. He was so angry that the other three legs of the Toad Spirit were kicking desperately.

"Blow up this toad!"

This was what Qiaoqiao said. When she thought about being in a toad's belly, she felt sick.

Planning on having fried toads.

"If you eat this monster, will you be poisoned?"

Xu Baoer looked at the toad that kept kicking its legs. The colorful skin must be poisonous.

A little greedy, she really likes eating bullfrogs.

"Haha, Sister Xu, we won't eat it."

"Just blow it up."

Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly at Xu Bao'er and leaned her head close to talk to her. She seemed to have a good relationship with her.

Master Lingche frowned and felt bad.

He could clearly feel before that Qiao Qiao didn't like Xu Bao'er.

I didn't expect it to turn around so quickly.

Master Lingche is afraid that he will become the second Qiao Qiao if he becomes too fast.

No, he never will!

Twisting the agarwood beads in his hand, the golden lotus on Master Lingche's forehead gradually disappeared, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

Qiao Qiao is still young and does not know people well, so it is inevitable that she will be confused.

But he won't.

You won't be fooled by witches.

After destroying the monster, the four of them stayed in the town because the real big monster hadn't come out yet.

This little toad spirit was just a test by the monster behind them to test their strength.

The morning light is dawning and the red clouds are filling the air.

Qiao Qiao was extremely sleepy, her eyelids drooped, and she let Xu Baoer hold her up. A mortal body, even if it has magical power, will inevitably get tired.

Seeing this, the four of them found another inn and stayed in it.

There are only two rooms left in this inn, just enough for two people to share.

Xu Baoer fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and so did Qiao Qiao. The two people each faced one end and arched their bodies, like two small shrimps.

On the contrary, Xiao Ran and Master Lingche, neither of them felt sleepy, sat together and talked.

"Buddha, can you teach me a few tricks?"

Xiao Ran admired Master Lingche so much when he saw him easily absorbing the toad spirit today.

"The techniques are not allowed to be taught to outsiders."

Master Lingche always spoke concisely and rarely used polite words.

Rejecting people is also very straightforward.

"Fozi, why do you have such a bad attitude towards Miss Xu?"

"She's not a demon."

Xiao Ran was worried that Master Lingche would misunderstand Xu Baoer, so he quickly helped her explain. After all, they would have to get along together in the future.

He promised Qiao Qiao not to reveal Miss Xu's identity, so he would definitely keep it a secret.

Master Lingche was silent.

He knew that Xu Baoer was not a demon, but he was better than a demon.

Da Luo's illusion has never been distorted.

The senior brothers saw their own calamity from Da Luo's illusion and responded to it one after another.

His calamity was Xu Baoer.

If she dies, there will be no further trouble forever.

But that also proves that the Buddha's heart is not pure, Master Lingche does not believe in evil, and he insists on proving himself.

He can break through.

"Master Lingche, don't monks value great love?"

"Miss Xu is not a monster. Don't abandon her next time."

After a while, I heard Master Lingche snort softly.

"Sleepin."

People with simple minds and no ideas fall asleep very quickly. Xiao Ran fell asleep after a while.

Master Lingche sat cross-legged on the soft couch, slowly turning the beads in his hand and chanting Buddhist sutras.

That little toad spirit was not fried.

Master Lingche took it away, and Master Lingche also planned to use this toad spirit to lure out the person behind the scenes.

This demon's methods are extremely cruel and have ripped out the hearts of many villagers in Qingshui Town.

This demon seems to have an obsession and only wants to dig out the hearts of people in Qingshui Town.

When asked whether Qingshui Town had enmity with demons, the people in Qingshui Town looked away and spoke vaguely.

"Quack quack."

The toad spirit lost nearly a hundred years of skill to Master Lingche for the sake of the monster behind him.

Now it has turned into an ordinary toad, completely losing its demonic sanity.

It is extremely difficult for a toad spirit to become a spirit.

"Enjoy your sanity."

Master Lingche tapped his fingertips, and the toad spirit's forehead lit up with golden light.

"Lord Buddha, please spare my life."

The man's voice seemed to be that of a male toad.

"If you reveal the monster behind you, you will be spared."

He committed such a crime by killing people and taking away more than thirty hearts. Master Lingche must kill this monster to prove the justice of heaven.

The toad spirit suddenly pretended to be stupid, staring at Master Lingche with his round eyes, and didn't say a word.

"I can return your skill to you."

The toad spirit instantly changed into his original form. It was obvious that Master Lingche's blow had taken away his demon elixir.

This cunning monk is difficult to deal with.

The toad spirit still didn't speak.

Master Lingche grabbed it, and in the originally empty water basin, as the slender fingers brushed it, flames were jumping.

"It's your first time frying toads, so you may not be sure of the heat."

Toad Mingming was trembling with fear, but still did not speak.

Master Lingche's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his finger, and the blazing flame almost burned one of Toad Spirit's legs.

Still don't say it?

The toad's shrunken legs and big white belly were bulging.

After thinking for a moment, Master Lingche withdrew his hand.

If the toad spirit told about the monster behind the scenes, he might accidentally drop the toad spirit into the brazier.

Whether it is life or death, it all depends on its creation.

But the toad spirit would rather die than die, so Master Lingche took it back and put it into the demon locking bag.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

The evil spirit is unpredictable.

Did the catastrophe in Qingshui Town originate from the human heart or the demonic heart?

Lingche waved his hand and the fire in the basin was instantly extinguished.

"Buddha, don't play with fire before going to bed."

"Prone to bedwetting."

Xiao Ran was drowsily asleep, vaguely feeling the light of the fire, and murmured.

He scratched his head, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Lingche closed his eyes, recited the Qingxin Sutra, and tried hard to smooth out his frown.

Although he is a Buddhist, it does not mean that he has a good temper.