Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

In fact, so many people shouldn't have died, but the master who was quiet that day ordered to recall all the disciples in the sect who had traveled abroad to guard the demon monks together.Fearing that Taoist priest Qingjing would protect the little bald donkey, he just tricked him out of the mountain gate.

Those frivolous monks who began to yell all over the cultivation world when they knew something inside, took these things as talk, and talked nonsense in the ears of Daoist Qing Jing? The demon monk wanted to rape the little Taoist priest. Dissatisfied with the little Taoist priest's resistance, he smashed the little Taoist priest's heavenly cap with his Zen stick, and filled the bowl with the blood of the Taoist priests. He raised his head and drank it all. Internal rape,? Doing all kinds of unbearable things...

Anyway, things like that are passed on miraculously,? Just like the real thing.In the ears of Daoist Qing Jing, it echoed in all directions.Daoist Qing Jing turned a deaf ear to it, raised his hand to caress the blood remaining on the ruined wall, closed his eyes, and recalled the tragic scene of blood flowing into rivers and bones forming mountains that day.

Those monks were still blaming him endlessly, accusing him of saving the monstrous monk, implicating his master, how he should kill himself to make amends.

As soon as Daoist Qing Jing opened his eyes, he grabbed the other party's neck, and sneered with red eyes: "Yes, I should kill myself, but my teachers were slaughtered to death. Why are you still alive? "

Then with a slap, he twisted the opponent's neck.

Afterwards, there was another rumor in the cultivation world that Qing Jingdao had gone crazy.

Whether it's crazy or not, Luo Yueming doesn't really know, but what happened to Daoist Qing Jing is indeed crazy enough.

Because before, the little bald donkey had told Taoist Master Qingjing which monastery he was a disciple of. In order to seek the truth, the Taoist priest wanted to ask the little bald donkey why he slaughtered his master in revenge.

So they went to the Buddhist monastery overnight and asked about Ming Shi's whereabouts, but the little bald donkeys in the monastery had long heard the rumors in the cultivation world, and refused to admit that Ming Shi was a disciple of the Zen monastery.

Just say I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen it.Daoist Qing Jing is not a fool, how could he be driven back by these perfunctory words.

Immediately, they slaughtered all directions in the Zen courtyard, and they must press to find out the whereabouts of Ming Shi.

When the screen turned to this point, Luo Yueming couldn't help complaining, and secretly said, this is absolutely impossible to be a senior brother, at least it is absolutely impossible to be a gentle and elegant senior brother.

On the contrary, Senior Brother Tongxin Demon has a similar personality, but no matter what, after Taoist Master Qing Jing was wiped out of the entire sect, he collapsed mentally.

Of course, no matter who it is, it is estimated that they can't stand this kind of blow.In a moment of kindness, he saved a demon monk who was being beaten by everyone, took care of him in every possible way, and led him to the right path.

I never thought that because of this, the teacher's door was destroyed.Guilt and remorse filled Daoist Qing Jing's heart, he went mad and made a big disturbance in the Buddhist monastery, but he didn't calm down after all, and slaughtered the Buddhist monastery to the ground.

After that, he traveled around the world of comprehension, looking for the figure of the little bald donkey everywhere. As long as there is any news about him, he will go there even if he has no hesitation.

He still wears the prayer beads given to him by the little bald donkey on his wrist, and he has been thinking about the little bald donkey in his dreams. Hate like never before.

Of course, things have developed to this level, and there is no love-hate relationship yet.

Luo Yueming thought that the essence of dog-blood sadomasochism must be that you love me, I love you, you chase me and run away, love and kill each other, and never die.Or various misunderstandings and amnesia, and the flea-like white moonlight lying between the two.

The most bloody one belongs to that kind, you love me, I love him, he loves you, bloody triangle.

But there is no bullshit between the little bald donkey and the Taoist priest.The only ones standing between the two were the Niubi Xiaodao who died tragically, and the disciples of the Zen Academy who were injured by Taoist Master Qing Jing's revenge.

What puzzled Luo Yueming the most was that even if Daoist Qing Jing hated the little bald donkey, he shouldn't have used that unspeakable way of revenge.

Killing is nothing more than nodding the head and ground, stabbing the little bald donkey right and down with a sword, and breaking his emptiness if he does anything.

Soon, Luo Yueming knew why.

A big hand was stretched across his waist, and he was turned over, like a salted fish, and fried on both sides, this side was fried until his body was glowing red, and the other side was also fried thoroughly.

With a bang of his knees, he knelt down on the rough door panel, and was forcibly adjusted into a shameless posture by Taoist Qing Jing, because the bald donkey has no hair, so he couldn't pull his hair to force him to look up.

She grabbed his throat and forced him to breathe.This little bald donkey was born with thin skin and tender flesh, and the knees were extremely red, and where the injuries were severe, the skin was almost torn.

With a big hand firmly grasping his throat, he raised his head with great difficulty, and there was a strange and mournful grunt in his throat, and his waist, which was already deep, was forced to bend into an incredible arc.

The feet were not wearing shoes and socks, and there was still a layer of black spells floating on the snow-white wrists.It flows like a living thing.Under the coercion of the Taoist priest, she had to lie down.

Closer to home, how the bosom friend of the bald donkey and the Taoist priest turned into a love of broken sleeves is quite unspeakable.

After the little bald donkey hit by mistake and caused blood to flow from top to bottom of the Taoist temple, he has been hiding in Tibet and hiding his name.Mostly they find a cave, hide in a corner, and don't come out for three to five days.

Anyway, he can't die, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink.It's just that the person looks thinner, but he is still very handsome and coquettish.If he doesn't come out, the bad luck will not end.

God seemed to be making fun of him, the little bald donkey didn't even have a place to hide, as long as he stayed in any place for a while, he would be struck by lightning there.

Chopping and chopping, he was forced to enter the world again.But he was afraid of facing Taoist priest Qing Jing, so he kept his name incognito.

But his bald donkey head is so eye-catching that people will recognize him wherever he goes.

The little bald donkey thought of an idea, he simply returned to vulgarity and put on long hair. From then on, there would be no so-called demon monks in the cultivation world.But she was afraid that the encounter between a man and a woman would cause trouble, so she turned into a female cultivator and wandered around the world.

As if able to probe into the heart of little Luo donkey, Daoist Qing Jing's big hand tightly choked his throat, and gnashed his teeth in his ear: "In order to hide from me, you actually pretended to be a female cultivator! You lied to me again! Me once! Do you like playing with me that much?"

Luo Yueming is innocent, he is more wronged than the legendary sister Dou E, what does he know.

Anyway, all in all, the little bald donkey was dressed like a female nun. Anyway, his facial features were quite feminine. After he put on long hair and put on a female skirt, he was no different from a female nun except for his flat chest.

She also put a crabapple flower in her hair, and put on lip balm and powder.The days after women's clothing were really much easier.The joy of women's clothing is beyond imagination!

Under the favor of fate, the little bald donkey met the Taoist priest again.

But this time, the fates of the two are reversed. In the past, it was the light of the righteous way who saved the demon monk, but now it is the young girl who saves the demon way.

At that time, Taoist Master Qingjing was also accused by the comprehension world of being a scum of the Taoist school who "shameless", "disasterd the master", and "willing to degenerate" because of the little bald donkey's fault.

There are also some monks who didn't like him before, but couldn't beat him, and they took the opportunity to beat the dog in the water. They used to besiege and kill the demon monks, and now they besiege the demons.

On a dark evening, the little bald donkey picked up the seriously injured Taoist priest Qing Jing on the side of the road.

Picking up the man on his back, he hummed and carried him to a dilapidated Taoist temple——that is, the place where the two were fighting at the moment.The little bald donkey's female attire was completely different from the cassock.

Daoist Qing Jing didn't know the world, and when he woke up, he mistakenly thought that the "girl" in front of him saved him, so he was grateful to her.Ask the "girl" how to repay.

The little bald donkey thought, he was the one who caused the Taoist priest to bear the infamy, so how could he ask the Taoist priest to repay him.

Then he lowered his head without saying a word, against the backdrop of the fire, his neck was slender and fair, like beautiful jade, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, extremely gentle.There is a little cinnabar mark between the eyebrows, which adds a bit of enchantment.

Seeing Qing Jing, the Taoist priest blushed, and asked again, how to repay.Of course the little bald donkey refused to speak, and lowered his head even more.It is this shyness that is even more intriguing.

In this way, Daoist Qing Jing mistakenly thought that the other party was a dumb girl, and he didn't know that this was the little bald donkey's shut-up phrase, and even wondered why this girl was so similar to the little bald donkey.

But after all, there is no way to connect a girl's family with a little bald donkey.You can't take off people's clothes to see if they are men or women.

"Don't you like pretending to be a woman, cheating and playing with my feelings? Why are you crying now?" The Taoist priest's fingers were slender and warm, gently dipping the tears from the corners of the little bald donkey's eyes, and sneered in his ear: "You I have already returned the prayer beads, but how do you repay what you owe me?"

Luo Yueming's tears weren't tears at all, it was clearly the water in his head.If he had known about the grievance between the little bald donkey and the Taoist priest, even with a knife on his neck, he would never have dared to seduce others.

The sound of humming and haha ​​was constantly coming out of his mouth, as if a broken bellows was installed in his throat, and he was panting heavily, making people think that he was going to die in the next moment.

The waist was folded into an unbelievable arc, and the Buddhist beads strangled him so hard that it hurt so badly. Apart from the pain, he was trembling all over.

I just think that the Taoist chief is so powerful, the senior brother of the Taoist chief is really powerful, this tone, this method, can really force people to their death.Luo Yueming originally wanted to act coquettishly to pass the test, but now she didn't even have the strength to swallow her saliva.

However, the Taoist priest did something evil, pressing his knee against his knee, forcing him to kneel on the door panel, and imprisoning him tightly in his arms.Twisted Shui Guangjin's neck, and said coldly in his ear: "Why are you shaking? Afraid of the cold? It's snowing heavily outside, go out and try?"

"!!!"

Luo Yueming turned pale with shock, and thought to himself, even though he is extremely hot right now, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of the cold anymore, it is snowing heavily outside, at this time, dragging him outside, everyone else is playing with fire*** Well, the two of them are doing well, and they are playing in the snow!

Is this something a decent person can do?

But it was obvious that the Taoist priest was not a decent person, he put one hand across his abdomen, and embraced him in his arms, without separating an inch at all, he strode out of the Taoist temple holding him in great strides.

It was a world of ice and snow outside.

The author has something to say: Ah, because I got off work late, the third update has been delayed until now.You can see it when you wake up in the morning, I have to go to bed quickly!Chirp!