The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Ha-ha-ha, look at this chick. She's so cute! How long has it been since I've seen this stupid, fantastic piece of shit in front of the pool? ”

Cold feather foam's heart sank a little bit, looking at the approaching three people, his eyes revealed the decisive color of preferred jade broken.

Yet this is the moment...

“Amitabha Buddha, whoever possesses evil head, but has rebellion and shame on his heart, does not act in favor. The reward should be showy, unhappy, a little motion, divine examination, ten eyes and ten hands, it is only natural... Before the three doers do evil, be sure to think twice, and raise your head three feet with a god...”

A loud and gentle voice sounded in the silent jungle for no reason.

Cold feather foam looked up and saw a small monk dressed in gold and red, holding a golden bowl with his hands together ten times, looking at the three strong men with an eye full of admonition and mercy.

“Where did the dead monk come from? How dare you mind your own business? ”

“Grandpa plays with women if he likes. Could the gods in your mouth still control us? You're not lying on Grandpa's bed? Grandpa was brave, but he didn't care! ”

“Stinky monk, get the fuck out of here! Otherwise, don't blame us. ”

The little monk read Amitabha Buddha again. Qingjun's eyebrows were full of helplessness. He couldn't help but continue: “Please think twice, the world is as good as a dream bubble...”

“Stinky monk, you want to die! Okay, then Grandpa will be you!! ”

The strong man who summoned the brown bear was obviously pissed off, and the tiger stared at him and punched him.

The other two strong men didn't want to show weakness, and the fierce gods rushed forward.

The little monk shook his head gently, slightly snapping up his slightly reddish lips, revealing a shallow smile.

Cold feathers, who can't stand with poison needle anesthesia, change their face, “Little monk, you go!! ”

The next moment, however, those three strong men who rushed past like shells stopped.

The fists held and Fabo were all stiff in the air.

Cold feather foam, what's going on?

She didn't see the tiny monk's eyes dyed almost the same color as gold red instantly.

When the cold feather foam looks up.

Little monks have long restored a slightly greener face of mercy and moderation.

“Amitabha Buddha, it is good that some of the benefactors should be lost and return, but I hope that they will be able to rehabilitate and renounce evil in the future. The Buddha will be with you. ”

Three strong men nodded like cash puppets and then flew away.

Cold feather foam was stunned by this: “How did they escape? ”

The little monk smiled: “They recognized their mistakes...”

“Are you kidding a three-year-old?” Cold feather foam rolled a white eye, up and down to measure this extraordinarily young and handsome little monk, "aren't you the brother of a large family of doors on Floating Island? ”

The more Cold Feather Foam thinks, the more it feels right.

The three men must have realized that the young monk was a monk of exceptional descent and could not be offended, so they fled in desolation.

Instead of answering her words, the little monk kept a light and gentle smile.

Instead of questioning his identity, Cold Feather took a detoxification from his arms and swallowed it.

Soon the itch on her shoulder disappeared, and she stood up and jumped.

Then bowed deeply to the little monk: "Thank you for saving my life. Please ask the Master Law Gate pie, Da Eun doesn't say thank you, but he must report it...”