Chapter 830

"She wants to move back?" The man smiled lowly. He glanced at Xiao Xianjun, pulled the iron chain on the head of the bed, and threw it aside forcefully. Bring out the wind.

Xiao Xianjun could clearly see the gloom flashing in his emperor's eyes.

"It's really a good way to deal with this hall."

The man said this, but his eyes were cold, and the iron chain under his feet walked out with him, breaking into pieces.

Xiaoxianjun couldn't understand, how could moving back to deal with the emperor?

Could it be that Master Fenghuang and Dijun's previous relationship was just for others to see?

Now that you find out that the two of you are not suitable, you just break up?

Hey, it's only been a few days, and the fight is about to start again.

Xiao Xianjun shook his head, before he could finish his sigh, he saw the Dijun who was walking in front of him punching the wall with a punch, his honey-colored abs were faintly visible, because of his movement, he became more aggressive Sex, every inch of perfection makes people unable to move their eyes away.

"She is the first woman to leave this hall behind." The man laughed again. In the darkness, the expression on his face could not be seen at all. Under the long black hair, it was gray and cold.

The more Xiao Xianjun listened, the more confused he became. What is left behind?

Why can't he understand what Dijun said?

The man raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth became more playful: "It seems that it is more important to attack the heart. Go prepare, let's go to Buddhism and Taoism."

"Go to Buddhism?" Are you going to settle accounts with Master Fenghuang? Xiaoxianjun guessed, his eyes widened, hesitantly said: "Dijun, this is not good, find someone's door to fight?"

The man glanced at him again: "Who said that this hall is going to fight, this hall is going to chant scriptures to relieve anger."

"Oh." Xiao Xianjun bowed his head. The Emperor Xindao didn't like to chant scriptures very much before. The Buddha and Taoist asked him to go there at most once ten times. It was because it was too annoying. Why is he so active today?

Hey, in short, as long as you don't fight, it's a good thing.

Xiao Xianjun nodded his little head, and then ran to post a message to Buddha and Taoism.

The post was received by Jinlian. After all, the person who read the scriptures to Dijun a few days ago was Jinlian, so of course she was the one to receive this time.

Jin Lian also received the news, saying that this time the emperor wanted to come to listen to the scriptures on his own initiative, so he asked the little novice to clean up the meditation room that should be cleaned up, and even the selected scriptures were Mahayana scriptures.

But the man did not enter the meditation room, and stopped on the mountainside of Tianmi Mountain, looking at the Bodhi tree not far away, throwing fish food in his hand: "Let's chant sutras here."

"Chanting here?" The expression on Jin Lian's face paused for a moment, and then she laughed lightly: "The emperor doesn't know something. If he wants to eliminate his hostility, he must have the Buddha's light. no effect."

The man laughed when he heard the words: "I heard that every person who becomes a Buddha has to walk this road to complete his merits. Since this is the case, then whether there is Buddha's light on this road, it should be the same. hostility."

No one refuted, because what the man said was indeed true.

Jin Lian smiled softly, and didn't say much, just asked the little novice to fetch the scriptures.

The appearance of the emperor stopped many Buddhist girls passing by.

He can attract many eyes just by standing there casually.

This person seems to be born with this ability.

The little monk following Fenghuang saw the Dijun in front of him, and exclaimed: "My lord, it's the Dijun! Why do you chant scriptures outside instead of going to the meditation room?"

Without even blinking his eyes, Fenghuang quietly poured the divine water, and put the empty bottle in the little monk's hand: "Let's go."

With a smile still on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and patted the little monk's head.

The little monk still wanted to look at the emperor a few more times, but he hesitated in following his steps.

Destined to pass by.

The man watched Fenghuang approaching, his thin lips curled into an arc.

The little monk politely recited Amitabha Buddha.

Fenghuang, however, nodded as before, as a greeting.

Dijun's eyes sank a lot at that moment.

Obviously, he didn't like Fenghuang's appearance, he always felt that she was always like this, she didn't care about anything, she could start and end at any time.

"I didn't even dare to open my mouth. It seems that I'm afraid of me." The man's provocation was so obvious that even the people around him could hear it.

Whether it was the little novice monk or the Buddhist girls who came to watch, they all looked this way.

Fenghuang stopped in his tracks, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Dijun, you think too much."

"Really." The man leaned over with a half-smile, and pressed his voice against her ear: "How is your body? Does it still hurt?"

Fenghuang paused with his fingers, without saying a word, he went around directly...

The man's beautiful eyes narrowed hard!

No matter how slow the little monk was, he could see that there was something wrong with these two people.

It's just that the little monk didn't understand, why did they become so confrontational?

Jin Lian also saw the atmosphere here, lowered her head and smiled, and said to the man, "Dijun, Master Fenghuang likes to water Bodhi here. She always likes to be quiet. Let's go to the Zen room to recite scriptures."

The little monk looked at Dijun behind him, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Fenghuang's clothes: "My lord, Dijun seems very unhappy."

"Go back." Fenghuang only gave the little monk two words, neither cold nor hot.

Just as the little monk groaned, he saw the emperor striding towards the direction of Fenghuang. Under the eyes of everyone, he pulled him over, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Fenghuang's lips accurately!

All the people let out a gasp that couldn't be concealed, and almost all the Buddha girls looked this way.

Jin Lian's complexion became completely ugly at that moment, and even her outstretched hand froze in place.

Fenghuang's eyes widened. She was still not used to kissing. The tip of her tongue was sucked numb. There were bursts of burning sensations in her mouth. The flaming tongue was flying around, and even her back couldn't help trembling...

She clenched her hands and gritted her teeth.

The man was in pain and let her go. The taste of blood filled the lips and teeth of the two of them. Instead of letting the heat fade away, it brought back some messy memories.

Fenghuang looked at him and said coldly: "Is this the way Dijun greets people?"

The man caressed his bleeding lips, his black and white eyes stared at Fenghuang, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was indescribably evil.

The two of them didn't look like they had just kissed at all, but they felt like they were going to be singled out...

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