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[Dead wood blooms VS the selfishness of the saint | body shape difference | family background difference | the heroine takes it by force in the early stage | mutual wallpaper in the later stage | life and death binding]
[The heroine who is very good at flirting × the male protagonist who can't restrain himself after turning to porn]
Before meeting Hong Ling, Fanyin was the most valued holy monk among believers in the Immortal Sect.
Since birth, he has been fed by his Buddhist brothers. His spiritual beings are reincarnated without being stained by dust. He is a Zen practitioner who is destined to be a Zen monk. He knows how to be pure without being taught.
As for the world saying that the Huanxi Taoist cultivator in Rouge Lane in Qingnan is the natural enemy of the ruthless Taoist, it has never had anything to do with him.
He had been acquainted with Huan Xixiu in the city for a long time, but their interactions over the years were few and far between. They were like neighbors who respected each other. No one would doubt that the emotions of ordinary people would be involved with him. Everyone believed that the Sanskrit Monk must be the second person to ascend to the gods and Buddhas in the ancient temple after his teacher.
Even the head of Rouge Lane nodded like this.
Until the headmaster saw with his own eyes the familiar figure changing into the dazzling monk's robes, holding her daughter, who was the most disrespectful to gods and Buddhas in Huanxi Alley, on the eaves and kissing her. The hand that used to only hold an incense pen and rolled beads was placed on the woman's waist, and the eyes that had always lowered her eyes were full of begging and lust.
Noticing the movement behind her, the woman reached out and hooked the monk's neck to straighten her arms in response. She raised her eyes and looked over, hersing and chuckling, with silent teasing in her eyes.
This is probably what she said before, a saint before the Buddha, that's all.
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Boss: (slaps thigh) What a sin 😤
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Small theater
At first, the holy monk who was forced to stay in his territory by Hong Ling returned to Qingcheng Mountain with his master.
When everyone saw this, they touched their chins, nodded and thought: Oh, the oiran lost this game, it seems that the holy monk is still better.
Later, I heard the news about the holy monks in the Wangu Temple who were practicing meditation in seclusion, and the scene of the female fairy in red dress being tightly entangled by the tall man in cloth and hood next to her, holding hands while walking down the street came into view.
Everyone:! Don't you mean retreat? Dareqing is public relations ()
[Happy Xiudingliu VS Ruthless Road Hope]
A story about two house-shattering idols hanging out (?)
#Femalefeimengaojie
# is the predecessor, looking back becomes a smile, cold and cold for thousands of springs
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[Cover inscription: Jiang Wu, Jia Changting]
[Cover Illustration: Savor the home-produced axillary incense]
[Character picture proportion: great blessing/Q version: licorice and gangan]
[Shape difference picture: Fishko]
[Background image of the first phase of the event: Touch sg]
[Background picture of the second phase of the event: Jiangshan Banquet]
Purpose: Anti-rumoring, anti-verbal violence, and about love and bonding
