What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

A group of well-known and decent people stood at a distance, watching Mu Shushu warily, fearing that the devil would step on them and kick them like a ball again if she was unhappy.

Xie Yu'an stood next to Mu Shushu, looking at those people who used to be aloof and looking at people from their nostrils, now with bruised noses and swollen faces and fearful faces, and for some reason he felt an inexplicable pleasure and pride in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Shushu standing in front of him. The woman was dressed in white and looked as strong and confident as when she saved him.

Looking at himself who was still half a head shorter than her, he felt a little angry because he still grew up too slowly.

At this moment, the crowd on the opposite side gradually started to make some noises, and at the same time, they spontaneously made way for them. After a while, a monk wearing a golden robe came out.

The monk was very young and very handsome. He was born with peach blossom eyes but looked at everyone indifferently. At first glance, he was an extremely cold master. He was the holy son of Buddhism, An Tan.

He saluted Mu Shushu and said: "Well, Master Mu, this is the mistake of our decent alliance. We misunderstood your religion. We are willing to accept all the conditions of your religion within our ability. We just want to turn conflicts into friendship."

Although this man looked indifferent, he still spoke in a very orderly manner, and he could express the matter clearly in a few sentences.

If you don’t hide it, you will pay for your sins and be willing to make compensation.

Xie Yu'an felt much relieved after hearing this. Their demon sect worked conscientiously to benefit the people and did good deeds. If they could tolerate such slander, they should be compensated.

Mu Shushu looked at the monk opposite and said with a smile, "Can you really accept all our conditions?"

An Tan looked at Mu Shushu with a smile on his face: "Of course."

After hearing his affirmative answer, Mu Shushu immediately spoke: "Well, we can reconcile this time, and even the demon sect can be disbanded. The condition is that you return to secular life and marry me."

The noble sects were all excited when they heard the previous words. They had been fighting the Demon Cult to the death for so many years, wasn't it just to eliminate the Demon Cult?

Although we can't beat it now, we still have a chance if we develop slowly.

But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I felt bad all over. Why is this devil sect not only vicious but also lustful?

Saint An Tan was indeed extremely handsome. People often said that the eldest lady of a certain family would not think about food or tea when she saw him, and clamored to marry him.

Even though he was a monk, those women were still attracted to him. They suggested that he be the lobbyist because it was a bit of a honey trap.

But I never expected that this female devil from the Demon Cult was so knowledgeable. She took a liking to people as soon as she arrived and even made such a request.

An Tan fell silent for a moment. Upon closer inspection, his fair skin just now turned red. He didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

Xie Yu'an was also confused by Mu Shushu's sudden request. Didn't her sister agree to marry her when he grew up? !

"No! I don't agree with this!" Three voices sounded from both sides.

One of these three voices comes from Mu's father, one from Xie Yu'an, and one from the great monk behind An Tan.

Mu Shushu glanced at her father, who finally shut up angrily.

Although the old man feels that his precious daughter marrying a monk would make him unhappy, but it still depends on his daughter's own wishes.

He was the one who made the decision for his daughter in the past, and almost made a mistake that would lead to eternal regret. Now he still respects his daughter's decision.

Thinking like this, Father Mu moved his mouth, and finally managed a dry smile and uttered three words: "It's up to you."

The great monk over there became anxious as soon as he heard this. He gasped and gasped. He looked like an impatient person.

"What are you thinking, you devil witch? How dare you miss our Holy Son? I will fight with you!"

With that said, he raised his stick and tried to rush over.

When Xie Yuan heard this, his face turned red with anger. In his eyes, his sister is the best woman in the world. She can match whomever she wants. Only those people are not worthy of her.

How could it be that this great monk was here chattering.

Xie Yu'an was so angry at the great monk's words that he looked down on her that he didn't even bother to be angry with Mu Shushu for lying to him, and rushed out directly.

Although he was young, he had good talent. He had studied hard and practiced hard in the past few years. He was merciless and subdued the great monk in just a few strokes.

"What are you talking about, you stinky monk! As long as my sister thinks about it, all the men in the world are hers. I still despise your holy son Lao Shizi for not being worthy of my noble and beautiful sister!"

After saying that, Xie Yuan kicked the great monk back.

The great monk was very angry at first, and then he was defeated by a kid with a bad mouth. He couldn't stand down for a while.

After being kicked back, I immediately wanted to rush back.

At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind the crowd: "Yideng, calm down your temper."

Hearing this voice, the great monk who had been so aggressive just now collapsed.

"Yes, host." He said with an aggrieved look, and then obediently retreated behind An Tan.

The host slowly walked from the back of the crowd to the front and looked at An Tan and Mu Shushu with a smile.

An Tan was originally the child he picked up. It was this child who strived for his own merit and became the Holy Son with Buddha nature.

It's just that I don't know what happened when I was stolen out by that Buddhist traitor. After I came back, my temperament changed drastically. I became one body with two souls, and there were faint signs of being possessed by a demon.

This is how the world is, whether you are a human or a demon can only happen in a single thought.

The Buddhist sect has always been noble and has produced such a traitor who commits many evil deeds, while the demonic sect has always been full of evil, but now it has produced a strange pair, the Mu family father and daughter.

So who says that a well-known and upright family must represent justice? As long as people's hearts are righteous, noble flowers can bloom even in the dirtiest mud.

After all, he was the child he had watched grow up, and the host did not want An Tan to fall into the devil's path, so he did a fortune-telling for him early and found that his hope of becoming a Buddha actually lay in the famous demon sect's witch.

This is why he is willing to let An Tan come out to be the middleman. In other words, even if Mu Shushu does not make this request today, he will let An Tan contact Mu Shushu.

Even the host smiled and said nothing, and everyone became quiet.

After a while, the old voice of the host rang again: "This matter depends entirely on An Tan's wishes."

After An Tan heard this, his face became cold, and he looked at Mu Shushu with the same cold eyes as when he took her life in the previous life.

Mu Shushu also saw the look in his eyes and didn't care. She was just here for a task. It was natural that the person on the task loved her. If he didn't love her, she had plenty of means to deal with him.

So she curled her lips and smiled at An Tan, her smile was open and warm.

An Tan was stunned, lowered his head and lowered his eyelids: "I don't..."

Just when he was about to say the negative answer, a red mole slowly appeared on his forehead.

He raised his head again, and when he looked at Mu Shushu, his originally cold eyes were full of trust and joy. He also smiled at Mu Shushu, and then said firmly: "I do!"

The host looked at the red mole on his forehead and sighed, everything was sure to happen.

"In this case, An Tan is no longer a member of my Buddhist sect from today on, so he can return to the secular world."

After saying this, the host turned around and left. The hosts had all left, and the monks who dared to stay followed the host in dejection and left.

When leaving, he looked back at An Tan reluctantly.

Some people can't help but beat their chests and beat their feet over and over again. Why do they listen to the lies of those well-known and decent people to destroy the demon sect?

In recent years, the demon sect has done nothing bad except calling it a demon sect. Now, even its own holy son has been left here. It is a complete loss.

Gradually, Buddhism gradually became a hermit. This is a story for another day.