Hibiscus Moon

I don't see turning around slowly, raising my lowered eyes little by little, these legs are really long and straight, the buttocks are upturned, and they are still white and tender, look at this small waist, it's quite slender, and the butterfly bones are also beautiful, This... the hibiscus on the left is in full bloom, and the other is just about to bloom, spreading and stretching along the skin, as if born from the flesh and blood to fit perfectly.

Unexpectedly said: "This tattoo is really delicate, but it's too feminine. Where did the donor get it? The poor monk will go tattoo a Buddha some other day."

Buyue's face twisted for a moment, he turned around slowly and said, "Monk Hua, haven't you seen it before?"

Unexpectedly, he said: "Could it be that the poor monk should have seen it? Amitabha, the poor monk did not peek at the almsgiver taking a bath or having fun."

Buyue's face twisted again, he knew that Monk Hua always spoke like this, so he could only take a deep breath, and said slowly: "I have practiced a strange skill, and my skill has greatly increased in a short period of time, but somehow I turned into a woman, and my body With this imprint, he turned back into a man later, lost all his feats, but the flowers on his back turned into two."

He carefully observed the unseen expression, and there was no trace of turmoil on that calm face, and he just softly called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and this is also the good fortune of the benefactor of the moon."

Is it a good fortune to become a woman?What a bullshit!

"Master, have you heard about this matter, what can you do?"

"Unheard of, unseen."

"Oh, have you seen this thing before?"

Buyue slowly raised her right hand, and in the palm of her hand was a small round seal, the color of bronze, carved with two small characters in official script, twists and turns, it is the Buddhist seal of the monk of Anren Temple, a proof of identity.

Seeing the waves, he said calmly: "The benefactor quite has the essence of the benefactor of Shuangshuang Yannv."

Buyue took a step closer: "Monk Hua, I won't play around with you, tell me the secret of "Thousand Hearts", and I will return the Buddha seal to you, otherwise, you will never want to leave this room."

Unexpectedly, he asked, "What is a thousand hearts?"

Buyue took out a dagger: "You know what it is, don't worry, as long as you tell me, I will definitely keep this a secret, otherwise..." The dagger touched Bu Bu's neck.

Seeing that he was forced to retreat a few steps: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know what the almsgiver is talking about."

"Monk Hua, we have been friends for so many years, don't play tricks on me!" With a swipe of the ground, he added a long sword, "You say you don't say it!"

"I don't know what to say, I have nothing to say, Amitabha."

He still didn't change his face even if he didn't see him, even with a hint of comfort.

Buyue became even more angry, and forced her to face him: "Smelly monk, if you don't say anything else, I'll kill you!"

"Amitabha."

"you……"

When Xia Yunfeng opened the door and came in, what he saw was Buyue forcing the calm-faced monk to the corner, with a dagger in one hand and a long sword in the other, full of murderous aura, and what's more, he was so fucking close to the monk's body!

"Ah Yue, what are you doing?"

"I'm extracting a confession." Buyue didn't look back.

"Amitabha." Unexpectedly, "the benefactor of the moon is killing the poor monk."

Xia Yunfeng glanced at the slender carcass, his eyes darkened a bit, and said coldly: "Master Bu's method of extorting a confession is really unique, the person who is forced to confess by you is really a blessing, a blessing!"

But Buyue didn't care a bit, and still forced to disappear: "Say or die, master, you choose one."

I don't see him still calling the Buddha's name: "I won't say anything even if I die."

Xia Yunfeng sneered: "The majestic master of the Demon Cult actually forced a confession like this? It's really eye-opening!"

Buyue looked at the sword in her hand, and snorted, "I didn't use a whip to beat him, and I didn't use a poisonous snake to bite him. The tiger stool, chili water, iron, and thin bamboo sticks are useless, and I didn't even mention cutting his nose and hands and feet. Now it's just two knives to frighten and scare, and sacrificed the appearance, already so gentle that I don't even know myself, Master Xia, can this be considered evil?"

Xia Yunfeng heard the veins twitching on his forehead, and saw that his expression was so innocent and ignorant, he wanted to raise his forehead to the sky and sigh, how many people has been tortured by this monster before!

"Put on your clothes and let me do it."

Buyue put down the sword and snorted, "This monk doesn't eat oil and salt, so what are you capable of!"

Xia Yunfeng acted as if he didn't hear it, walked up to him and saluted: "Ah Yue is so rude, you surprised Master."

He clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Benefactor Xia has not seen you for a long time, are you all right?"

"Thank you, Master, for your concern."

Buyue squinted at the two of them exchanging greetings, and breathed out heavily in her nose, she was extremely disdainful, these so-called uprightness and benevolence in the narrow sense were nothing but moral masks of hypocrisy and obedience.

Xia Yunfeng took out a piece of white jade from his pocket and put it in front of him: "I don't know if the master still remembers this unicorn jade. My father once said that if you want something from the master, you only need to take out this jade."

Seeing that An Ran's unmoving face was slightly startled, he was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, there was a trace of exhaustion in his voice: "Master Xia, you can think clearly, once this matter resurfaces, it may be bloody again. Chilling."

Xia Yunfeng was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry: "Ah Yue practiced this skill by mistake, this junior can't sit idly by."

"Amitabha." I didn't see this Buddha's name was chanted for a long time. When he raised his head, it seemed that a long time had passed.

"The poor monk promises you."

Xia Yunfeng smiled slightly: "So, thank you Master."

Buyue was a little stunned, he had exhausted all means of coercion and temptation, Xia Yunfeng only said a few words, and monk Hua agreed?

"However, the two benefactors are also invited to go to Nanhua Temple with the poor monk."

Xia Yunfeng didn't ask the reason, he just replied: "Dan listen to Master's order."

Buyue jumped over with disheveled clothes: "Monk Hua, speak up! Say it quickly!"

Seeing that he shook his head: "No way, no way."

"Didn't you agree..." Buyue thought about it and said again, "Well, you monk Hua, don't you doubt us? We have been friends for so many years, are you still not at ease?"

Having said that, he felt a little guilty, and said: "Even if you don't trust me, you still worry about that dead ghost. He is the owner of Linjiang Villa, who promotes good and eliminates evil. He is a hero praised by everyone in the world. , although sometimes he has a vicious tongue, narrow-mindedness, and jealousy, but he is definitely a gentleman, you can rest assured!"

That "evil like hatred" was really squeezed out from between his teeth. He, a villain, has a deep understanding, but it is the first time in his life that he praises an annoying person so much. It is really depressing to swallow a broken tooth. .

Xia Yunfeng stood aside with a slight smile, gently shaking the paper fan, really a gentleman, not surprised by favor or humiliation, leisurely accepting his praise.

Didn't see: "Lord Xia has all these benefits. If the poor monk is here to be a witness, it would be a good story to make a marriage for the two. It will be passed down in the world in the future, and everyone will envy you."

"..." Buyue choked, almost jumped, why did everyone make him a pair with that dead ghost, he is obviously a man, and a man too!

Xia Yunfeng saluted again, solemnly and solemnly: "That's it, thank you, Master."

The eyes of the two met, and they smiled slightly as if there was a tacit understanding.

Buyue's heart was on fire, but there was a smile on her face, and when she got closer, she almost whispered softly in his ear: "But I don't like gentlemen, I like you, Master. Buddha can save people with predestined relationship, so why don't Master save me, a wicked person?" ? It is also a good story, which can be spread in the world in the future, making everyone envious?"

He has a beautiful complexion, and the messy clothes set off his curly long hair is even more enchanting, only highlighting a delicate face, glazed eyes flow thousands of waves, a beautiful nose and red lips, skin like jade, in a trance, there is a kind of indistinguishability between men and women, time Backflow illusion.

His face as quiet as a Buddha moved slightly, and he was confused for a moment. He lowered his eyes and landed on the grub-like neck again. The moist curve was just a perfect arc. Under the messy clothes, the collarbone was slightly convex, and the dogwood was dark. hidden.

He simply closed his eyes, and clasped his hands as steady as bodhi.

"But free from false predestination, it is like a Buddha."