Mirroring the changes

"Isn't this the 'Hundred Flowers Soul Pill'!"

The bride on the bed suddenly pulled off her red veil, revealing a face that amazed everyone.

The 'Jade Face' Wang family, indeed, has a jade face, bright eyes and white teeth.

"Ana Bodi~"

"Donor Wang and I have a connection."

Monk Jile smiled with compassion, without any lust in his smile.

Joy Zen is to use dual cultivation as a furnace, lust as fire, and practice one's own Buddha nature.

On the other hand, Jin Zhuliu, who was standing next to him, saw that the bride was so beautiful, and his eyes immediately turned red.

A belly full of desires, like spilled oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, all kinds of tastes floated to the heart at once.

The more you can't get it, the more fire there is in your heart, burning fiercely.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he said in a deep voice when he was about to say it: "Master, don't leave anyone alive."

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Jin, no one can survive a night with me."

Miss Wang Er heard this, her eyes were full of horror: "Master Jin! What do you mean?"

"Are you... going to hand me over to this monk? Are you still human?!"

"Aren't you afraid of my Wang family's revenge!"

Jin Zhuliu lowered his head secretly when he heard this, as if he didn't hear it, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Monk Jile suddenly spoke.

Jin Zhuliu frowned slightly, what tricks did this monk have?

"Wouldn't you be exposed if you went out?"

"So, please stay by my side~"

Jin Zhuliu was stunned when he heard this, and his hands clenched into fists in humiliation, but soon stretched them out again.

"Okay!"

"Jin Zhuliu, you are really worse than a beast!"

"Cough cough cough."

The bride on the bed covered her chest and panted.

Seeing this, Monk Jile couldn't help but laugh secretly: "Ana Bodi."

"It seems that the medicine has taken effect."

"What did you do? What medicine is that?"

The more panicked Miss Wang Er was, the more intense the smile on Monk Jile's face became.

"Ana Bodi."

"Thank you Miss Wang Er for helping me practice."

Jin Zhuliu was right next to him, silently closed his eyes, and cursed in his heart: beast!

After Monk Jile said this, he rushed to the bed.

But at this moment, the eyes suddenly blurred, the bride suddenly fell to the side, and a palm shadow of the word "卍" suddenly appeared behind her.

Swish!

Monk Jile was shocked, but he couldn't dodge at this time.

Watching the word "卍" printed on his chest.

Bang!

Monk Jile vomited blood and flew out.

He knew that he had been tricked, and with the serious injuries on his body, he dared not stay here.

He took five steps back, and when the time was right, he was about to flee out the window.

But Hong Yiren, who had been waiting behind the screen, saw that he was about to run, and without hesitation, a spiritual sword flew out from her right hand, just blocking the retreat of Monk Jile.

Monk Jile's eyes turned rapidly, and he turned his monk robe and actually met the spiritual sword with his body.

Swish~

Hong Yiren frowned slightly, but saw that her spiritual sword was caught by Monk Jile's fat body!

On the other side, Li Chen saw that the situation was urgent, and he didn't care about the suspicion of men and women, and dragged Miss Wang's waist with both hands and stepped aside.

Miss Wang's body changed, and Li Chen rushed towards Monk Jile.

Although Monk Jile was seriously injured, he was also skilled and brave. He grinned and showed his teeth stained with blood, which was very ferocious.

"Anabadi."

"Little donor, see you later."

Taking advantage of Hong Yiren's moment of daze, he used all his strength to slap her palm.

Although Hong Yiren's moves were extremely wonderful, her own cultivation was a major limitation.

At this time, the palm of Jile Monk was so powerful that Hong Yiren did not dare to confront him and quickly dodged to the side.

But Li Chen happened to arrive at this time and raised his hand to slap another palm of "Mahayana".

The swastika was printed directly on the back of Jile Monk, but he did not expect that Jile Monk would use this power to jump out of the window.

When Jile Monk was feeling lucky, he heard a wretched laugh from under the window: "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Eight-armed Vajra Palm!"

It turned out that Li Sao had been lying in ambush outside the window for a long time.

The so-called 'Eight-armed Vajra Palm' was actually created by Li Sao. It was a combination of the 'Thousand Hands' magical power and the 'Multi-armed Gourd', which together had eight arms.

At the same time, he performed the unique skill "Forty Forms of Guanyin Holding Treasures".

Eight arms, two of which were one form, so the power of the four forms was naturally extraordinary.

Puff!

Monk Jile had never thought that there were ambushes inside and outside the window. It was when he was distracted that Li Sao took advantage of the opportunity to enter.

He was already seriously injured, and now he was even more injured. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt exhausted.

"Cough cough cough~"

In the pale moonlight, Monk Jile looked carefully and found that the bald monks in front of him were particularly familiar.

"Amitabha."

"Master, long time no see~"

Li Chen subdued Jin Zhuliu and walked out of the window.

Coincidentally, after he discovered Monk Jile, he hurriedly took Li Sao and Li Ge into the inner house.

Fearing that Monk Jile would continue to harm people.

They happened to find the new house, and the one who grew up smoothly also got in through the back window, and thus met Mo Yiren and Ji Xuefu unexpectedly.

Later, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, and taking this opportunity, Mo Yiren told the bride everything he had just witnessed.

Before getting married, the bride, Miss Wang Er, asked someone to find out about Jin Zhuliu's character. When she found out the origin of the 'Hundred Flowers Soul Pill', she felt that there must be something fishy about it.

At this time, after listening to Mo Yiren's explanation and seeing Ji Xuefu, who was as weak as herself, next to her, she suddenly realized.

It turned out that the Jin family was a fire pit.

So several people took advantage of the situation, and Li Chen, who had the highest cultivation, hid in the bedding to attack Monk Jile.

Unexpectedly, this plan was exactly what Monk Jile wanted.

"Ahem, it turned out to be you!"

Monk Jile was shocked. He really didn't expect that the Shasheng Temple, which had never been in the rivers and lakes, suddenly came to Feiluzhou from southern Xinjiang.

And it happened to appear in the Jin family.

"Amitabha."

"Master Jile, the Buddhist path must not go down the path of harming the world and harming the principles."

"Ahem, haha."

"Harming the world and harming the principles?"

"I am devoted to Buddhism and never dare to slack off."

"It's just a few lives. If they can become stepping stones on my path to becoming a Buddha, it will be their merit."

"Ahem, how can the compassion of my Buddha harm the world and harm the principles?"

"If this is considered harming the world and harming the principles, then the Buddha is wrong."

Monk Jile must have been seriously injured. As he spoke, his fat seemed to become listless.

Li Chen shook his head: "Master Jile, the Buddha is not wrong, the people who practice Buddhism are wrong."

"The Buddha said that the six senses are pure, which means purity with others and purity with oneself."

"Master Jile is only pure with himself, but not with others."

"This is the devil's way."

"Hehehe~"

Monk Jile suddenly raised his eyes. He was never moved by external things, but at this moment his eyes were full of madness: "Purity with others?"