I have a lot of relatives

Chapter 844, Female Three Thousands of Lianshan

"Hey, how can you eat it."

Taking advantage of Pan Haodong, Zhu Xiaofei Guan Moon, hungry for a two-day Menglongtan, secretly picking up the hoe from Zhu Xiaolian, eat it, and also turned out a bamboo water from Zhu Xiaoli's luggage.

After the summer, I took this scene immediately, and I immediately packed the baggage and prevent Menglongtan from going over.

"Pan brother, there is a fairy in the murals."

Suddenly, Zhu Xiaoli found a mural female fairy opened his eyes and felt particularly surprised.

"Ε = ('ο` *)))! "

A white woman suddenly flashed, half of the earth, it seems to be unclear.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Zhu Xiaoli quickly went forward, the woman stood up, scared, ran into a door, Zhu Xiaoli chased past.

However, Pan Haodong did not follow.

He is not interested in the fairy in it, the fairy in the jade space, than the peony, the peony has many fairy.

He is only interested in aunt.

Because my aunt is his chosen recognition goal, so don't worry, first let Zhu Xiaolian will stir it, so as to avoid himself, break the summer, Mengli's marriage.

These two can be smashed on the fairy, and it is fully blended by Zhu Xiaoli.

" ~~ How do you change people?"

Zhu Xiaoli entered the door without a while, fat monk took three bowls of fast, and came out of the kitchen from the backyard. Although the temple is still three people, the scholar has changed one.

It is more handsome, more type, more temperament than before.

This makes fat and still very unexpected.

Especially this scholar, it is not ordinary!

"Master, courtesy."

Pan Hongdong took the initiative to go.

The "small heart" attainment of the lack of monk in LV40, according to the small, Ame and Yanfei, a few high-level rating of the sanctuary, the road between LV40-LV44, belongs to Sheng .

The LV45 level is the saints, the stronger the strength, the stronger strength, and the highest level of the system is the main.

Avenue is fifty, and the sky is derived.

Level 49 is the peak of the State.

As for the main?

The Tao Zuhong, an estimated flood world, did not reach.

The more difficult it is, and each step is improved.

At the beginning of the holy, the aunt is also the early quasi-Sheng, which can be seen in this world, which is very likely to exist.

After all, there is no monk and aunt, not what is famous, and I have never heard of it ...

"A few, please use it."

Don't move the saga, turn around, and said to Pan Haidong: "Can the son, can you talk about one step?"

"of course."

"Please come with me."

Followed and entered the backyard.

The two sit on the stone bench and silently.

In the end, I still can't stand still, and I asked: "Pan Gongzi, you seem to be very interested in the murals on the temple?"

Pan Haodong smiled, with the mouth: "I am not interested in the mural, just for the people inside."

"Which?"

Don't move the tea cup, smile: "Say, maybe I can help you do a medium."

"Aunt."

" ~~"

I still spray a mouthful of tea.

Fortunately, Pan Haitong has unexpectedly, avoided in time.

Otherwise, by a man sprayed, the taste must be very bad.

"Cough ~~"

I still have a mistake, and I asked in a face: "Pan Gongzi, you are confirmed to be aunt? She is an old woman."

Pan Hongdong said with Xing: "I like old women, taste."

"..."

When you don't move, you will take a mouth angle.

Pan Haodong continued: "Master, I don't know if you have heard of a word?"

"What?"

"Female big three hug gold bricks, female big 30 to send Jiangshan, female big three hundred to send fairyan, female big three thousand Lianxian class!"

"You are already a column class."

"not enough."

"You are very greedy."

"This media, you do?"

"Don't do it."

Don't move the head and refuse to move.

The fairy in the wall of the wall can introduce, but only aunt is not.

Because he is hurting aunt, causing a aunt's enemy's source, even if it has been, it is still unable to forget all kinds of times.

"Master, why can't you? Do you have a story?"

Turning, Pan Haidong grabbed a pot of wine: "I have wine, can you talk about?"

"Did not say."

Very simply refused.

Pan Haidong stalls, self-drinking, "You don't say, let me guess, there is a small monk, I have a small monk, one day, a woman in a light purple short skirt Mountain worship ... "

"Game, meet, Acacia ..."

"They gradually became friends. On this day, the woman came to the temple as usual, and there was a small monk in the Buddha.

The shoulder black hair uses a white ribbon simplely cabled, and it is lightly behind the head, and the show is hanging on the face, a pair of big eyes look at the small monk.

The little monk's eyes touched the eyes and quickly lowered. "

"The beautiful girl, what to listen to today" is asked.

"Oh, everything is!" The seven show looked at the eyes, and his eyes never left a small monk.

"There is an old monk, always by the thief, he can't bear it. One day, the thief came again, he said to the thief, please reach it from the door, what do you want, what I will give you something? "The little monk slowly said.

"The old and still really! I thought it didn't come. After the thief! If I ..." Qi Xiu suddenly lived, looked at the little monk spit, indicating that he continued.

The little monk watched the seven show and continued.

"The thief listened to the great, just stretched away from the door. Who knows the old monk to hold his hand, bundle it on the column, then hit him with a stick, shouting it on the side: , Convert to law, convert to Yi! "

"Oh, do well!" Qi Xiu listened, while dancing, as if she was the old monk, it was the thief that was tied by her.

"Oh ..." The little monk can't help but laugh, there is a gentleness that I can't detect. "The thief is very painful, and he is helpless: convert to Buddha, convert it to the law, and ."

"This is the famous three-way story in the Buddhist scriptures." The little monk is finished, and the lips also have a smile.

"You are three conversions, I am here ... but there are four conversions, do you want to listen?" Qi Xiu took the eyes of the eye to the little monk ...

"So, what is the four conversion?" Xiao Shan smiled.

"Hand expansion." Qi Xiu pulled a small monk, wrote in his palm and wrote, read the edge ...

" ..."

The little monk followed, and the smile did not fade: " ."

" ..."

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"Conversion ..." The seven show stopped, looked up and looked at the little monk, "Conversion ... show the girl."

"Conversion ... um ...?" Smile is solidified on a small monk, he stays to see the seven show, saying that you can't do it.

Qi Xiu smiled, pulling up his mouth, repeating: "Hey, say ... ... ..."

Listening to Pan Haidong, I can't touch the story, although this' Buddha show '' s story is different, but the process is the same.

He is also a small monk, and also loves a woman.

The past is in the eye.

I still want to think about it, my eyes are red.

Silence is a long time.

I don't move the monk asked: "Since you know that I have a relationship with my aunt, why do I want to do media with you, are you not a strongman lock?"

"Haha ~~"

Pan Haidong broke, said: "Master, start a joke, don't be true! In fact, aunt is my aunt, I have been coming to the aunt, there is no incest, I have a wife."

"real or fake?"

There is a challenge to do not move and full face.

As a big Luo Shenxian, Pan Haodong is still so pale, obviously, it is over, just looking for himself, then it is so serious, and people put down the heart.