"Monk, come here"
She is so beautiful, her small cherry mouth is slightly upturned, trying to attract a kiss, and her eyes are flashing as if she can speak, seducing men all the time and messing with his last vestige of reason. At this moment, she was leaning on the bedside, wearing only her translucent breasts and ultra-short hot pants. She was displayed in front of him, her body was smooth and sexy.
"Amitabha, sin, sin"
His face was pale and twitching, he closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the Diamond Sutra
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A contest between agents begins quietly under the cover of darkness. How does an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty face the blossoming flowers of this world, the faith he persists in throughout his life, and how he continues to do good in this life, but in the end his hands are full of blood. Police, antiques, KTV, India, pharaohs, mummies, pyramids... All of these seem to be intrinsically related. Is this a conspiracy or a... Look forward to it!
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