Chapter 308 Evil Buddha Saves Life

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After Monk Fayan separated from everyone, he found a place and planned to stay here for a while before being teleported out.

But in many cases, just because you don’t look for things doesn’t mean that things don’t come to you. He was sitting there with his eyes closed and chanting sutras, when he felt someone coming towards him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a young and beautiful woman walking towards him with an enchanting posture. This woman's body exuded a scent that made people feel uneasy.

He quickly recited the Bodhi Heart Sutra before regaining his calmness. He looked at the woman in front of him and said with a smile, "I wonder where the female donor came from and what she meant?"

The woman smiled seductively and said, "This is my place. You came to my home, but you still asked me where I came from. Isn't it funny?"

Since you came to my door, of course I want to have a good relationship with you. Seeing that you look so handsome, you must still be a boy! "

Monk Fayan's heart trembled, and he recited the Buddha's name and said: "It turns out that the female donor is the skinner. This young monk is really disrespectful. He hasn't asked for her name yet."

The woman smiled charmingly and said, "This little monk can indeed talk. I am Wang Ying, the most beautiful woman in the skinning tribe. I really give you an advantage today."

Monk Fayan bowed and said, "I hope the female donor will respect herself. The poor monk is a monk and does not want to kill anyone. The donor wants to leave now because it is not too late."

Wang Yingjiao smiled and said: "You little monk has a very good tone. My aunt is going to have a taste of you today. Use your skills to your advantage!"

As she spoke, she swayed and kicked her over, because she was wearing a long skirt that directly exposed a jade leg, which made people's eyes numb.

Monk Fa Yan was not a vulgar person. His whole body swayed, he quickly stepped aside, and then punched him hard.

Wang Ying pulled her leg back and kicked him again. She kicked out her legs in succession, and her legs suddenly became a shadow. This was a very wonderful technique.

Skinners are roughly divided into three schools: the most mainstream is the puppet school, and the other two are Lu Ying's leather armor school and Wang Ying's skill school.

Every time she kills someone, she can use a special secret method to extract the opponent's skills, and it will be directly at the opponent's level. Of course, she can't make any further progress in the future.

Therefore, she has many skills, which she can display in this sutra. It was like a Kung Fu exhibition hall. Two people exchanged dozens of moves and changed dozens of Kung Fu techniques.

Monk Fa Yan became more and more frightened as he fought. He didn't expect this woman to be so powerful. This is just one Skinner that is so powerful, it would be even better if there were more.

Wang Ying smiled slightly, and suddenly opened her mouth and blew out a breath. Monk Fayan couldn't dodge, and was being sprayed on his face. He felt that his body was weakening for a while, and his true energy was slowly unable to move.

He collapsed to the ground and said, "What did you do to me?"

Wang Ying chuckled and said: "That was the incense refined by the slave family just now. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape. Now you have no power to resist, so just obey me obediently!"

Monk Fayan struggled to sit cross-legged and said: "You witch, don't have such wishful thinking. This poor monk will not agree to you even if he dies, so you should kill me!"

Wang Ying touched Monk Fayan's face with her hand and said, "You have such a beautiful idea. I want to determine your Yuanyang. Let me see who can save you in this place."

"Why should the donor make things difficult for others? He is my disciple of Buddhism. I hope the donor can be lenient."

The two of them were startled at the same time. They looked aside and saw Monk Guizhen sitting there on a piece of bluestone.

Wang Ying was secretly worried, but she still smiled and said: "This little master looks good, why don't we all come together!"

Monk Fayan shouted angrily in a deep voice: "You are so shameless a witch, but you still have some sense of shame. Master Guizhen, I am an eminent Buddhist monk, how can I be seduced by you?"

Wang Ying smiled and said to Guizhen: "Don't you think I'm not beautiful, little master?"

Guizhen said with a faint smile on his face: "Don't you think the donor is talking to a blind man like me when he tells me whether he is beautiful or not?

And in Xiao Monk's view, no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she will be nothing more than a withered skeleton.

Since they are all pink skeletons, in the young monk's mind, they are all the same. He also hopes that the female donor will not force others to do anything to her, and do not do to others what she does not want others to do to her. "

Wang Ying's eyes narrowed and she said: "Don't talk nonsense to me here. It's easy for me to be just a little monk. Then we will see the real chapter."

As she spoke, she swayed and came directly in front of Gui Zhen, raising her hand and slapping his heavenly spirit.

Guizhen did not dodge, and allowed the palm to hit his Heavenly Spirit Cover. He did not move at all, but Wang Ying took a few steps back and looked at him in shock.

She said in disbelief: "How can you have such profound skills at such a young age? I can't even break your body-protecting essence."

Guizhen smiled slightly and said: "The female donor is obsessed with appearance. This technique is just a foreign object. You are completely addicted to foreign objects and have no way to see your own heart clearly. How can you hurt this poor monk?"

Wang Ying smiled delicately, twisted her water snake waist, came to Gui Zhen again, and said with a breath like blue: "I don't believe that you will not be tempted at all when facing a beauty like me. Even if you are a blind man , you should also be able to feel my beauty.”

Gui Zhen said with an indifferent expression: "I don't feel the beauty of the donor. Instead, I feel the evil in your heart. However, there is still a trace of kindness in this evil, so why not just retreat like this!"

Wang Ying suddenly opened her mouth and blew out a breath of fragrance. She watched Gui Zhen inhale the fragrance and laughed loudly and said, "No matter how powerful you are, you still drank my foot-washing water. Now let's see how I deal with you."

Guizhen smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and saw wisps of fragrance floating out of his palm. The fragrance kept condensing in the air, and finally turned into a flower.

He twisted the flower, smiled slightly and said, "I wonder what the donor thinks of this flower? All beauty is only fleeting. There is no eternity in this world."

As the flowers in his hands slowly withered as he spoke, Wang Ying was so fascinated for a moment that she suddenly bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. I will leave now, little lady."

She casually took out a vial, opened the bottle and shook it under Monk Fayan's nose. The gas in the vial was extremely smelly, but Monk Fayan's body immediately began to circulate.

Wang Ying saluted again and then flew away.