The 2909th Chapter Holy Monk's Lotus Essence (5)

He looks too young, but his expression is vicissitudes of life and cold like a thousand-year-old snow.

Bai Weiwei looked up, and the little lotus leaf also shook forward.

Too hazy, I saw a side face.

She wanted to go forward, but found herself unable to move.

Just stay where you are.

Shaking the leaves, Bai Weiwei, who couldn't move, could only sigh, forget it, think again.

After all, it might be the monk here.

If you see her turned into a ghost, don't kill her with a stick.

However, if you stay here like this, what should you do if the strategy target doesn't come.

Is there any quick training method in the supermarket so that she can become active at once?

You can't become human, you can move.

She feels that her charm, even a flower, can also gain some favorability.

After all, in this plane, she is a flower.

That Ning Chen or something, can't have a grudge against her.

There is no hatred or resentment, it is the easiest strategy mode for her.

If you encounter a copy of hell that kills the whole family, it will be troublesome.

Just when Bai Weiwei was standing well, planning to pretend to be a quiet lotus.

But when he saw the water, the young man had calmly lowered his eyes, and then walked up step by step.

Yes, from the water, go up step by step.

The flow of water seems to have turned into a ladder.

A strange fragrance came from the cold and distant air.

Countless budding lotus flowers began to bloom.

That young man finally stepped on the water, and the water was sparkling, reflecting his beautiful body.

Between his white and holy brows was a little light and red cinnabar.

Her short hair was soaked in water and pressed against her fair forehead.

The ends of his eyes are slightly long, and the drops of water slide down the corners of his brows to his delicate chin and fall into the water again.

Bai Weiwei also felt that her face began to heat up, and an ancient and distant Zen sound came from her ears, as if she was attracted by something, and her mind began to go blank.

All distractions disappeared.

It seems that all four are empty in an instant, just want to bloom.

She shook her leaves and the lovely petals, and finally suppressed the urge to bloom.

And she can't bloom either, she's all blooming.

It will wither when it is reopened.

Curiously hiding behind a large leaf, she carefully glanced at the man.

You hear the familiar beep.

[Ding, the male protagonist has zero favorability. 】

Bai Weiwei reacted immediately and attacked the target.

He is Ning Chen, the unlucky one-year-old monk?

In her opinion, Ning Chen was a typical example of being forced to become a monk.

The young man stood among the red and white lotus flowers, his naked body loomed in the mist, which was astonishingly beautiful.

He turned slightly sideways, raised his hand, and a white robe fell into his hand. There were faint golden light patterns on the robe, which turned out to be the script of scriptures.

The young man put on the monk's robe with one hand, stepped on the water and walked to the front pool with his bare feet.

Strings of black sandalwood beads, like living creatures, flew down to his wrist, and the tail of the beads was a string of golden tassels.

floating in the air.

When I walked to the edge of the pool, the mist dissipated and the golden light appeared.

The beautiful and holy face of the young man was as calm as jade in the sunlight.

He seemed to be aware of something, his eyes twitched slightly, his eyes were empty, and he turned his head to look into the pool.

Among those large lotus leaves, a small lotus, gently probed, placed a small leaf on top of a large leaf, as if to stand on tiptoe to look at him.

But he found that his roots were stuck and he couldn't come.

The little lotus bowed her head, looking a little dejected.