My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Then the eight women twisted the waist of the snake like a water snake, began to slide on their own hands, slender fingers gently licking the flat and flat waist, from time to time touched the corner of the shirt, seems to continue to take off.

This Xiaofei heart is moving. Under yours, can't you fake it?

At this time, a sinful atmosphere of evil, filled out from their formations, rushed to Xiao Fei's knowledge of the sea.

When they were in the array, they were thinking about men and women in their heads, so they all had peach blossoms. Coupled with the special movements of the body, this thought is condensed into a fascinating atmosphere.

If the mind of ordinary men is eroded by this breath. Absolutely you can't hold yourself and make inferior behavior. I want to be ignorant, and they obviously won't detoxify him.

If the body does not get vented for a long time, the blood vessels will burst and die.

However, Xiao Fei is not an ordinary man, his profession is a monk.

The mind is moving, then the hands are folded in front of the chest, and the look is solemn and solemn. The mouth reads: "The color is empty, the air is the color. The law is empty, not immortal, not dirty..."

A vast golden glory rushed straight into the sky, directly rushing this faint evil atmosphere into the clouds.

The eight women were shocked and Xiao Fei expelled the evil spirits, and they were also infected. They all woke up from the intoxication, and they all looked at Xiao Fei with their eyes wide open. The face was incredible: Xiao Fei actually cracked their witches?

"You are not infected?" asked a Korean woman. They are all pretty and they are not bad. Did not let Xiao Fei recruit, so that their self-esteem has been greatly hit.

"Hey! If you are all natural, maybe I will really be recruited?" Xiao Fei sighed and said.

Eight women are speechless, and cosmetic surgery is very popular in Korea, and almost every girl has to do it. I don't know Chinese men, I don't like fakes.

"You haven't been infected, why should you watch it for so long?" another woman asked angrily.

"Free performances don't look at the whites, you don't charge tickets," Xiao Fei said. Then point to the point and judge these women. "Since you have been going to face up, why not put the right side of the cockroach out of it, it is not good. There is the next one, the whole is so big, it is a bit wrong. Not natural. It will sag after a long time..."

"Shameless!" Eight feminine screams.

"Shameless? False is also qualified to be shameless to others? And, you are going to take off yourself." Xiao Fei said silently.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged woman screamed.

Suddenly, a group of women who were not well-dressed, they picked up a cold dagger, and they rushed to Xiao Fei. The faces are all good, but the eyebrows are upside down and the noodles are covered.

"If you want to fight, you must wear good clothes first. Are you not cold?" Xiao Fei asked.

A group of women heard the words, and the left hand hurriedly pulled clothes. The right hand-held sword, the footsteps rushed to Xiao Fei, as if he had to smash his corpse.

"Great for the dragon, the world respects the Tibetan, Ma Mi Ma Mi!" Xiao Fei mouth recited the Buddha.

Red lotus is really hot!

The right hand formed a silk flower handprint, a finger flick, eight small flames, and quickly flew to these women.

"Oh ah..."

The women screamed and their clothes were on fire. One by one gave up chasing Xiao Fei, lost the dagger, and began to rush to fight the clothes, trying to put out the flame.

However, the flame from Xiao Fei has a mana blessing and cannot be extinguished at all. And only burn their clothes, not hurt their people.

Not long after, their clothes were all burned out. One by one, they screamed again and again, and both hands protected the vitals.

Really: **** white like silver, jade body like snow. The belly is soft and cottony, and the back of the ridge is clean. The knee and wrist are half-circle, and the golden lotus is three inches narrow. In the middle of a love, revealing the wind to stay.

There are still a few of them, because Xiao Fei’s mana is not completely controlled, and the curled hair is burnt.

"Ha ha ha!"

Xiao Fei burst into laughter and ran quickly. This group of women is not as strong as Xiao Fei, and they did not wear clothes and did not chase.

When I remembered Sun Wukong, I stole seven spiders' clothes. He did this and seemed to have the style of a master. However, Sun Wukong did not appreciate it. Xiao Fei was indeed full of eye addiction.

......

Xiao Fei opened the women, passed through a flowerbed, and then came inside. At the end, I found several thatched cottages, nestled in it, much like a poor village.

Suddenly I felt that one of the biggest huts had a strong evil atmosphere.

Xiao Fei looked awkward and pushed the door in.

It was found to resemble a simple temple, surrounded by an incense, and the blue smoke lingered in the room. In the middle of the position, it is a god, which is dedicated to a god.

The statue inside is not a human being, but an old fox.

"Ghosts and ghosts, give me out!" Xiao Fei snorted and reached out to the gods.

Rubbing!

The fox statue suddenly broke into pieces.

"Ignorance of mortals, dare to offend this great fairy..." At this moment, a voice like **** came into Xiaofei's ear. Listening to this voice seems to be from an old woman.

Unbeatable, it makes people feel cold.

An evil atmosphere, silently eroded toward Xiao Fei.

Carving insects!

Xiao Fei sneered in his heart.

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Fei read a Buddha number. With one hand on the chest, the look is just right, like the golden body of the generals of the Pudu.

"Huayan Austrian Tibetan, no law, ten worlds, the same law ..." Xiao Fei read the Buddha.

"Huayan Austrian Tibetan, Huayan Austrian Tibetan... no law, no law. Ten worlds, ten worlds... all the same way, the same law..."

The vast sacred voice, constantly echoing in the hut, and sending out countless echoes, is enough to shock any evil demon.

This three-grandmother is already a Korean god. Therefore, Xiao Fei used eight successes. Let his curse form an infinite number of echoes.

Pure Land Zong Shentong, one of the pure land!

In countless echoes, Xiao Fei’s right hand palm slammed the ground.

boom!

Suddenly, millions, thousands of pure soil particles, raised on his body. It is like the dust that appears when sweeping the floor, emitting golden light in the sun. The pure earth particles spread quickly, and the whole huts were dyed golden in an instant.

The ground forms a gold brick. The pure land spreads upwards and covers the roof of the huts. Thus, the entire room became his pure land world.

(End of this chapter)