Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Qingquan subconsciously smelled it, there was a smell of barbecue, and it was snake meat, which was very tempting.

Little Snake Monster, Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, also known as Three Nine Thunder Tribulations, a total of twenty-seven, you can take it!

Zhang Ming shouted aloud from above, and waved his hand to cause a series of tribulation thunders to fall.

The snake demon was so excited that the cells all cheered together.

This is just the right amount of strength, painful, itchy, refreshing from the body all the way to the heart.

In an instant, the thunder of calamity fell, and the dark clouds subsided.

Zhang Ming slowly fell from the air.

The snake demon looked up and said expectantly, Is there any more?

The next second, it felt a spasm all over the body, and the pain was like bone erosion.

The huge body shrank inward, as if shrinking, and the snake tail retracted quickly involuntarily.

On its head there were long black hairs. The neck twisted, gradually turning into white shoulders. The snake's tail is bifurcated, forming two long white and delicate legs.

in the blink of an eye.

The blue silk is like a waterfall, and the fragrant shoulders are like jade.

Under the slender waist, slender white and tender legs were exposed, and he knelt quietly on the ground with his back facing Qingquan and puffiness.

Amitabha!

The puffy little monk blushed and turned away.

Qingquan's eyes widened curiously, he had never seen one single in 20 years, and blood overflowed from his nostrils.

Only Zhang Ming stood on the bell tower, facing the appearance of the snake demon in disguise.

How to describe it?

I just feel that the bun is lofty, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are red, and the teeth are bright, which amazes the entire Buddhist holy place.

What really shocked Zhang Ming was the half-covered plumpness under the shawl.

You... how did you transform into a woman!?

The snake demon said aggrieved: Master, I didn't say I was a man!

When she was in the demon body, her voice was neutral, and she couldn't distinguish between men and women.

And distinguishing the sex of snakes is a delicate task.

Only those who are proficient in raising snakes know that the tail of male snakes is longer and gradually tapered, and the half-yin neck can be exposed by squeezing the anal hole, while the tail of female snakes is thicker and shorter, and it only tapers backwards.

Zhang Ming waved his hand, took out a set of Taoist robes from his regular clothes, and threw it down from the bell tower.

Forget it, put on your clothes and talk about it.

The snake demon looked at his clothes curiously, and when he first became a human, he didn't have any concept of shame.

She put on the light blue robe, but the robe was wide and hollow inside. She had to wrap it up a little tighter, and her figure suddenly became very attractive.

Since you have become a human being, you should learn etiquette culture and moral shame in the future.

Zhang Ming walked down the bell tower without changing his face, and ordered.

The snake beauty responded respectfully, Yes, Master.

Qingquan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: Master...Senior brother, she will be my apprentice in the future?

Zhang Ming glared at him: Of course, but brother, let me warn you, don't take her to bed at night! Unlike Hua Hua, she has transformed into a human being, so she should be treated as a human being!

Qingquan nodded: Understood, Senior Brother...

Qingquan is a bit unfortunate, and it's hard to say that.

Still fluffy hair above and below the flowers.

The girl with bright lips and white teeth came over and asked, Uncle, Master, Little Snake, no, since the little girl has become a human, please ask the two teachers to give me a name so that I can walk in the world.

Qingquan patted his head: Yeah, you can't scream like a little snake.

He stretched out his cuff, a small red snake jumped out of it, and glanced at the snake beauty with some curiosity and fear.

Good apprentice, I subdued a little snake last time for my teacher, now, it's called Xiaohong.

Qingquan smiled a little complacently, I think you are a white snake, why don't you just call me Xiaobai?

The woman with bright lips and white teeth showed a bright smile: Xiaobai, Xiaobai...Xiaobai pays respects to master and uncle!

Zhang Ming nodded,

He said, You have the bloodline of the ancient snake clan, Bai Jin, and the surname Bai is appropriate. It's just that you still lack a proper name and a Taoist title.

This can be difficult to live Qingquan.

Senior brother, you know a lot, or you can take it.

He simply threw the problem out.

Also, with senior brother here, what kind of head do you want?

Zhang Ming glanced at Xiao Bai, who looked like a hibiscus out of water, and said with a smile, I heard Master say that the demon ancestor Bai Jin once walked around the world under the pseudonym Ding Yao. In my opinion, you might as well be called Bai Yao, and the Taoist name is Yi Yao.

Bai Yao is also the legendary name of the Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Realm.

Xiaobai's bright eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms and repeated: Yi Yao, Yi Yao, I will be called Bai Yao from now on, thank you my uncle for giving me the name!

Zhang Ming said with a smile: There is another disciple under the poor seat, named Yiqing, and you will be the second senior sister of Lingshu Guan in the future.

Qingquan asked curiously, Senior brother, when did you accept your disciples, why don't I know?

It's Lu Xueqing, she has officially worshipped under the gate of my Lingshu Temple.

Zhang Ming explained.

Qingquan opened his mouth instantly: Senior brother, how did you solve Miss Lu quietly?

Zhang Ming glared at him: Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, open the door to welcome guests.

Qingquan shyly walked towards the gate of Jinshan Temple.

Many people have gathered outside.

Zhang Ming raised his sleeves, only then did he realize that the cuffs were completely pierced, which were the traces left after the golden tribulation thunder was put into the sleeves.

The Zen Master Hui'an and the King of Anyang inside had turned into ashes and disappeared.

Unfortunately, I originally wanted to ask about Zen Master Huilun.

The puffy little monk bowed and said: Qinghui Daoist, the poor monk has died once, and now he is a new born. I don't want to go back to the Xiaohanshan Temple. I wonder if I can place an order in your holy temple and become a monk who sweeps the floor.

When he was in the primordial soul state, he could see more clearly than Qingquan and Bai Yao.

This sacred temple was summoned by the Qing Hui Taoist priest in front of him.

Zhang Ming looked at the little monk: This temple is born of heaven and earth, Tao is manifested, and there is no one in it. It's a waste of talent to be a monk who sweeps the floor. The poor Taoist thinks that you can be the abbot here. I don't know what to do?

This sentence shocked the puffy little monk.

Fang... abbot?

From childhood to adulthood, he never dreamed that one day he could be an abbot.

But Zhang Ming finally found someone who could sign in, how could he let him go? Naturally, he had to find a way to bind him.

If a company wants to retain employees, the best way is to give him positions and remuneration packages.

Today, Zhang Ming is imitating this management method.

Yes, this temple is called Jinshan Temple, and you are the first host of Jinshan Temple!

The puffy little monk widened his eyes.

Qinghui Daoist, thank you for your gift.

After a long time, he put his hands together and said respectfully, The poor monk is like the donor Bai, since he has left Xiaohanshan Temple and is a new person, he should have a new beginning. The poor monk is shameless and asked the Taoist priest to give him a new Dharma title.

Zhang Ming was a little stunned.

He actually planned to abandon the name of puffiness?

It is worthy of being a person born with Buddha bones, not attached to appearances.

It seems that everything has its own destiny.

Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and said with a smile, In that case, little monk, Pindao has heard the legend of Jinshan Temple.

Buddha Dharma is vast and unfathomable, like the sea.

He turned around and faced the people who entered the temple.

You will be called Fahai from now on!

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