The 2917th Chapter Holy Monk's Lotus Essence (13)

She exhaled lightly.

It's okay, she has become smaller, and she is also the most beautiful woman in the world.

People see, still people love.

Bai Weiwei looked back at the window of the meditation room, and saw a large room for her now.

A smoker stood, and nothing was lit.

The Zen master is empty.

There are no Buddha statues or anything.

Just a futon on the ground.

What about monks?

In the distance is a bed covered in a pale yellow veil.

The system also took a look at the probe, "I'm meditating on the bed."

Bai Weiwei immediately lowered her head, and then stretched out her short arms, because she was incredibly light, so she jumped down from the window sill, her light body, like stepping on the air, gently—smack.

fall to the ground.

Just because you can walk on water doesn't mean you can fly in the air.

She got up from the ground in dismay.

Then he immediately reached out and touched his face to make sure that his face was fine before running forward.

She ran from under the big table for a while before running out of the table.

Then he ran along the long wall, and finally ran to the bed.

This bed is...too high.

Bai Weiwei put her hands on her waist and looked up with difficulty.

I saw a corner of a white robe hanging down from the punch, and golden light patterns were looming on the clothes.

She stretched out her hand, jumped up, grabbed a corner of her robe, and crawled at night.

It was difficult to climb up.

I saw that I actually climbed into the middle of the robe where the monk was sitting cross-legged.

She looked strangely at the boy sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Beautiful eyebrows, beautiful and holy.

Only the cinnabar between the eyebrows is gorgeous and amazing.

Her body is now as small as a slap, and it is said that the sticker effect cannot be exerted too much.

Can only maintain her small body.

Bai Weiwei felt that she should find a supermarket for a refund.

After all, isn't this a shoddy product?

She stared at the boy with her eyes closed, and found that he didn't seem to notice her coming.

Is she too young?

Bai Weiwei strangely put one hand across her chest and the other hand on her sideways arm, her fingers touching her chin, looking contemplative.

The monk suddenly frowned, and the sandalwood beads surrounding him also floated up, resisting something.

Black aura appeared from all around him.

It seemed to come out of his body.

Bai Weiwei: "What's the matter, doesn't the monk take a shower every day? Why is he covered in smog."

System: "I absorbed bad resentment and couldn't get rid of it, so I got black gas."

Little Bai Weiwei tilted her head and thought about it.

Then she stretched out her delicate fingertips and touched the black air in the air.

The black air immediately wrapped around her fingers and disappeared.

Bai Weiwei: "Is this smog on my body?"

System: "You are the lotus flower in the spirit pond, and you are born with the ability to purify. If you want to absorb a lot of black energy, you can just touch the male protagonist's forehead."

The black energy is condensed in the spiritual platform of people.

Such a big pool, so much spiritual energy.

There are so many lotus flowers to purify the dark atmosphere.

The lotus itself is the best plant for cleaning bad breath.

Bai Weiwei flicked her fingers and said, "Okay, I'll save the monk and see if I can get a point or two."

This short-haired bald donkey only gained that point of favorability.

It is better not to rise, so as not to look at it.

However, considering that he was forced to become a monk at birth, he has never seen any big scenes, and he meditates every day, it is estimated that his brain is not working well.