This morning, Mo Xiaochuan and Huikong heard a restless sound from the yard next to him early in the morning, so they jumped onto the maple tree and looked at the yard.
I saw several monks standing in the yard, cursing, a man and a woman were kneeling in front of him, trembling all over, and pounding his hands with their hands, telling something
I heard those monks scold: Why did you only pay this month’s tax?
The man kept kowtowing and begging: Sir... there are only so many! It's not that we couple want to have less friends...
The monks were unmoved and sneered: You said, what punishment should you be punished according to the regulations?
The man stammered: Don't... don't take my wife away... I will definitely make up for the tax...
The woman on the side was already crying and trembling all over
The monks snorted coldly: Since you know the outcome, why didn’t you pay taxes on time and in quantity before?
The man actually hugged a monk's legs and begged: Let us go... Please, masters...
The monk kicked the man away with his feet, and saw that the man turned around on the ground a few times, and blood was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
The monk scolded: Take this woman away quickly!
The monk behind him all had his eyes lit up, and immediately walked up and dragged the woman away.
The monk sneered: Your wife redeems the sins of the last week for you, and she will come back. Remember not to default on taxes next time! After that, she walked out of the courtyard.
Mo Xiaochuan saw that all this happened alive in front of him, but he could not stop it. His hatred for this Tantric Buddhism was even more intense.
Mo Xiaochuan jumped off the tree and told Huikong what happened just now
After hearing this, Huikong was full of anger and said: Where is the Buddha practicing? It is clearly a group of evil demons wearing Buddha's skin!
Mo Xiaochuan thought of the scene where the man was kicked and vomited blood before, and said to Huikong: Let's go and see that house.
In the courtyard next door, the man had just covered his stomach with difficulty and got up from the ground. He saw a young man with a sword on his back and a monk jumping off the wall of the courtyard. He thought it was the monks coming again and begged in a low voice: What else do you want?
Huikong stepped forward and said softly: Donor, we are not the people of the Tantric Buddhism, donors can rest assured
Huikong's voice is not loud, but it is very gentle, neither hurry nor slow, and has a smell that makes people feel like spring breeze
Hearing this, the man looked at Mo Xiaochuan and Huikong carefully, looked at Huikong's unique temperament, and said in tears: This is the real master...
Huikong pulled the man up and helped him sit at the table in the yard before asking: Do you dare to ask the donor’s surname?
The man said in pain: Why did Master Chen, my surname is here to come to this purgatory on earth?
Mo Xiaochuan, who was standing beside him, interrupted: I came here this time to prepare to destroy this cult.
The man shook his head and sighed: All the masters in this city are masters, and the three Dharma kings are even more masters among masters. How could they be destroyed?
Mo Xiaochuan asked: Is the Dharma King you are talking about? Is it the person in charge of the Tantric Buddhism?
Huikong nodded and said: There is also Tantric Buddhism in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The court canonized three Dharma kings and called them Dabao, Daci, and Mahayana. I wonder if this is the case in this Tantric Buddhism?
That's right... Among the three Dharma Kings, the situation in the city was not so bad before. Since the birth of the living Buddha, these days have been getting harder and harder. Now it has been unconcealed and unscrupulous.
Huikong asked: Can you tell me where those women are sent to on weekdays?
The man said in pain: The largest temple in the city, where the Dharma King practices there on weekdays, there is a basement under the temple, where they are...
Huikong said with a serious look on his face: Mr. Chen, are you sure?
The man sighed: This is already well-known in the city... This is the second time my wife has been taken away. Every time she comes back, she is tortured by the evil demons and it takes several weeks to recover... As she said that, tears flowed
Huikong said: Mr. Chen, we two want to live in your house for the time being. I wonder if you are willing?
The man only said: You live...I just hope you can leave this hell on earth as soon as possible...
Mo Xiaochuan entered the room and found that there were still scriptures and scriptures of the Tantric Buddhism on the table. He couldn't help but turn them over.
But as he looked at it, he said angrily: This is not Buddhism, it is clearly a method to harm others!
It turns out that according to this scripture, the Buddha Mother and Concubine selected by the Tantric Buddhism requires that the appearance beauties are beautiful, the year is pleasant, the body is fragrant, and the face is like peach blossoms. It even requires women to have a fat lotus milk and be happy.
Ordinary disciples of the Tantric Buddhism do not have the right to practice dual cultivation with the Ming Concubine, only the three great Dharma kings are qualified.
In this Tantric Buddhism, the ritual of introductory promotion is called an initiation. The lower ones are nothing more than washing the body with water. The initiation of the high-level Tantric Buddhism is actually a dual cultivation with those concubines, and is known as becoming a Buddha in this life.
If every woman sent to this esoteric religion is not enough to become the wise concubine, she will fall into the hands of ordinary monks below, practicing both day and night, which is extremely miserable.
No wonder the man's wife came back in a daze after being tortured by those people. She must have suffered inhuman treatment in the esoteric religion.
At this time, Huikong pushed the door and walked in, his face looked very bad, and said to Mo Xiaochuan: Just now, a group of esoteric scholars came to the yard before and took the women away.
Mo Xiaochuan asked nervously: Did they notice something strange?
Fortunately, they thought the two merchants were out for the time being. I think this kind of thing can't be hidden for too long, so we must act tonight!
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and began to adjust his breathing
Speaking of going to the side of Linhuang Mansion in Beijing, Xu Ping wanted to have a good talk with Rouguan. He went to the door of the wing and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone open the door. He felt a little strange.
Xu Ping opened the door and found that the room had already left empty, and there was still a letter on the table.
Xu Ping picked up the letter and yelled: Damn it!
The content of the letter was not long, but Rouwan said he wanted to pursue Mo Xiaochuan and go to the secret teachings.
The situation of the Tantric Buddhism is so serious that only Mo Xiaochuan, Huikong, and Xu Ping know that Rouguan has no idea what the place where the Tantric Buddhism is!
Xu Ping threw the letter on the table, ran out of the house, and said: I hope it is still time!
…
Speaking of which, it is already night in the ruined city
Mo Xiaochuan and Huikong were planning to go and find out
At night, there were obviously fewer monks patrolling the streets, and the two of them arrived at the largest temple with little difficulty.
Huikong looked at the magnificent temple and whispered: Master Mo, I will go to various Sutra Pavilions and other places to explore later. You can go to the basement to explore.
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and agreed, saying: Huikong, you must be careful. After that, he took advantage of the night toward the temple.
Mo Xiaochuan sneaked into the hall and saw that the hall was empty. It seemed that the esoteric Buddhism was too confident, but the esoteric Buddhism had existed for decades and was already low-key. Naturally, no one would have sneaked into the camp.
Mo Xiaochuan carefully explored this huge hall, and naturally discovered the innermost Zen room of the hall.
Looking at the paintings on the wall and the Buddha statues in the room, Mo Xiaochuan thought to himself: If this cult continues to develop like this, I am afraid that even the Liao court will not let it go.
After walking around the hall, Mo Xiaochuan didn't have the so-called basement yet, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
Suddenly I remembered that there was a five-story pagoda behind the temple, and immediately left the temple and secretly rushed to the pagoda.
As soon as Mo Xiaochuan turned the corner, he saw that there was indeed an entrance to the underground in front of the pagoda, and there were two monks from the esoteric Buddhism at the door.
Mo Xiaochuan lightly tapped his toes, like a spiritual ape, and climbed onto the surrounding maple tree in a few strokes, and then jumped onto the edge of the wall. In just a few breaths, he walked around behind the two monks.
Before the two monks could come back to their senses, they heard two clicks, and their necks were twisted by Mo Xiaochuan at the same time, and they were silent.
If I hadn't been afraid of blood, how could I have used such trouble!
Mo Xiaochuan threw the bodies of the two people into the bushes beside him, and carefully walked along the stairs leading to the ground, afraid of meeting someone.
Fortunately, I never met a second person until the end of the ladder.
But as Mo Xiaochuan went deeper and deeper into the ground, the faint moan of the woman in her ear became clearer and clearer.
Mo Xiaochuan looked ugly. When he arrived at this basement, he actually had wing rooms, isolated from each other, separated from an aisle, and arranged side by side; in each wing room, the woman's moaning sound was faintly heard.
Mo Xiaochuan hid between two adjacent wing rooms and looked inside through the window.
The room was not big, not even a bed, just a colorful carpet was laid on the ground; there were various erotic paintings on the walls, making people blushed and red in their faces.
The scene in the room made people feel even more thirsty and distracted
I saw that in the center of the room there were two men and one woman, doing the most primitive thing between men and women
In the center of the room, the woman who was being taken away in front of Mo Xiaochuan during the day, was holding her hands and feet on the ground with all her legs.
The dark candlelight reflected her white body, like a touch of white silk in the dark night, looking so tempting
The woman's Yufeng, said it was big or small, was shaking back and forth with the woman's body swinging, and it looked even more seductive under the candlelight.
Behind and in front of the woman, there was a bald man, both naked, and his brown skin was bathed in the yellow flame, like brass, and his light was flowing.
A monk had already inserted his penis into the woman's vagina, thrusting his waist and attacking hard.
In front of the woman, her mouth was already filled with the penis of another Tantric disciple. She couldn't even say a word, but she could only hear a sound from her breath.
The monk in front of him pulled his penis out of the woman's mouth and said: Senior brother, let's rest for a while, Junior brother, please continue fucking her!
The monk behind him smiled and slapped the woman's round buttocks, causing a wave of buttocks: Little slut, are you happy?
The woman was strongly impacted by the man behind her and said intermittently: Comfortable... So comfortable... So big...
The monk laughed strangely and asked: I wonder who is older than your husband?
Ah... so comfortable... it's the master's master's... the master's, so great...
The monk was not satisfied and scolded: "Bitch, you forgot your husband on the first day?"
Well...ah...so comfortable...so thick...before the woman said, the monk pulled her up, pulled her head back with one hand, and kissed her at the woman.
The woman had no resistance and took the initiative to aim at the man and kissed the monk. She could vaguely see the two tongues tangled together in love.
Seeing this, the monk climbed up to the woman's jade peak with one hand and began to knead it hard
The lower body suddenly increased its strength, and every time it entered and exited, it was a violent impact.
After thrusting like this for dozens of minutes, the monk pulled out his penis and pushed the woman to the ground, held the penis, and then inserted it into the woman's flower hole.
Ah... It feels so good... Master, please spare me... It feels so good...
I know I was wrong... Master... so big...
The monk threw the woman on her body and began to hold the woman's Yufeng in her mouth, licking and sucking, which only stimulated the woman to pant.
Well...ah...Master...Save me...I don't want...
The monk cursed: You are too sexy, otherwise how could you be fucked like this?
Ah... It feels so good... It's... I'm a little slut... The master made me feel so good...
Ah...No...I can't do it...
The monk even faster the thrusting speed and cursed: Little slutty woman, I'm not grateful for cuming to you?
The woman was already fucked a little confused and said in a soft voice: Ah... cum to me quickly... I want... Ah! I've cumed in... so many...
The monk was a little embarrassed and scolded: This little slutty woman is really worth it! She hasn't even ejaculated yet. You have to fuck her well with her brother.
Another monk smiled lewdly: Junior brother, you are still not profound enough in Buddhism, let’s see how I subdue this little lewd woman.
I saw him grab the woman's jade legs with both hands, and without giving the woman time to react, he inserted it directly.
The woman's delicate body trembled and she let out a soft moan.
While thrusting hard, the monk scolded: Humph, this slutty woman has already flowed into a river, she really needs to do it.
Master... so big... The woman only felt that the penis in her flower hole was bigger than the one just now, filling herself with it. Every impact was extremely powerful, and it could bring herself the pleasure of falling from the clouds. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac in her body, her loyalty and love for her husband had already been thrown out of the sky.
The master is so awesome... It feels so good to have sex with a little slut... It's no longer possible...
So big... I'm going to be fucked to death... I'm coming...
Ah... so comfortable... ah... coming... with a loud cry, the woman couldn't stand the monk's attack and vented directly, muttering: Master... so awesome... Master... makes me feel so happy...
The monk didn't care about the woman's ejaculation just now, and he lay on the woman's body and began to thrust vigorously.
Humph, if I didn’t let me ejaculate, I had to be fucked until I ejaculate!
The woman had just ejaculated, and in less than ten breaths, she ushered in a new thrust and said softly: Ah... The master's penis is inserted again... It's so big...
So cool...be gentle...ah...um...so deep...
The junior brother on the other side saw this scene and his lower penis had already become firm and inserted into the woman's mouth.
The woman swallowed the cock in her mouth obediently, making a lewd sound from her mouth
Seeing this, the senior brother thrust hard, and the woman's delicate body trembled.
The junior brother smiled and said: Senior brother, you are so hard, how can this little slutty woman serve me?
The senior brother smiled and said: Haha, the senior brother is about to ejaculate, I forgot my junior brother, don’t blame me, and said, reducing the intensity of thrusting
The woman under her suddenly murmured: Dipper...I want the master's big dick...come to fuck me...
The senior brother scolded: This little slutty woman is so naughty! After taking some medicine, she was fucked like this until she didn't know the whole world.
But the junior brother suddenly said: I heard that the master’s concubine is so charming. I don’t know when I can get along with her and practice the supreme Dharma together!
Senior brother smiled and said: Junior brother, you can't even handle this little slut, and you still think about Concubine Ming? I'm afraid I can't walk ten rounds.
The junior brother blushed when he heard this, as if to prove himself, Dali thrust in the woman's mouth.
Mo Xiaochuan blushed and cursed in his heart: These thieves can only do such things. If I am not strong enough, I will definitely kill the Dharma King under the sword!
Looking around, there are more than ten such rooms, and similar voices are faintly heard from the room, and they sigh: These women are really miserable. They fall into the hands of such thiefs. When they are awake, they are afraid that life is worse than death!
Mo Xiaochuan suppressed his anger and restlessness, and spyed on each room, but found that each room was a young monk, and it seemed that there was no figure of the Dharma King.
Mo Xiaochuan secretly said: Is this Dharma King not old? I just figured out the terrain tonight and waited for it to discuss it tomorrow!
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaochuan ran towards the exit of the basement.
……
Speaking of Huikong, he quickly found the Sutra Pavilion.
The Sutra Pavilion was not guarded by anyone, and the tall tower seemed extremely quiet under the night.
Huikong entered the Sutra Pavilion and crept on the first floor for a long time. He found that it was just an ordinary essay scripture, so he went to the second floor of the tower.
But from the first to the second floor, an old man was sitting cross-legged, looking at the scroll in his hand under the moonlight
Who is that old man not the Two Dharma Kings?
Huikong said: It's bitter! Seeing that the old man was still looking at the scroll in his hand with concentration, he was about to go downstairs quietly, and only an old voice exploded in his ears like thunder:
Did this Dharma King tell you to leave?
I saw several monks standing in the yard, cursing, a man and a woman were kneeling in front of him, trembling all over, and pounding his hands with their hands, telling something
I heard those monks scold: Why did you only pay this month’s tax?
The man kept kowtowing and begging: Sir... there are only so many! It's not that we couple want to have less friends...
The monks were unmoved and sneered: You said, what punishment should you be punished according to the regulations?
The man stammered: Don't... don't take my wife away... I will definitely make up for the tax...
The woman on the side was already crying and trembling all over
The monks snorted coldly: Since you know the outcome, why didn’t you pay taxes on time and in quantity before?
The man actually hugged a monk's legs and begged: Let us go... Please, masters...
The monk kicked the man away with his feet, and saw that the man turned around on the ground a few times, and blood was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
The monk scolded: Take this woman away quickly!
The monk behind him all had his eyes lit up, and immediately walked up and dragged the woman away.
The monk sneered: Your wife redeems the sins of the last week for you, and she will come back. Remember not to default on taxes next time! After that, she walked out of the courtyard.
Mo Xiaochuan saw that all this happened alive in front of him, but he could not stop it. His hatred for this Tantric Buddhism was even more intense.
Mo Xiaochuan jumped off the tree and told Huikong what happened just now
After hearing this, Huikong was full of anger and said: Where is the Buddha practicing? It is clearly a group of evil demons wearing Buddha's skin!
Mo Xiaochuan thought of the scene where the man was kicked and vomited blood before, and said to Huikong: Let's go and see that house.
In the courtyard next door, the man had just covered his stomach with difficulty and got up from the ground. He saw a young man with a sword on his back and a monk jumping off the wall of the courtyard. He thought it was the monks coming again and begged in a low voice: What else do you want?
Huikong stepped forward and said softly: Donor, we are not the people of the Tantric Buddhism, donors can rest assured
Huikong's voice is not loud, but it is very gentle, neither hurry nor slow, and has a smell that makes people feel like spring breeze
Hearing this, the man looked at Mo Xiaochuan and Huikong carefully, looked at Huikong's unique temperament, and said in tears: This is the real master...
Huikong pulled the man up and helped him sit at the table in the yard before asking: Do you dare to ask the donor’s surname?
The man said in pain: Why did Master Chen, my surname is here to come to this purgatory on earth?
Mo Xiaochuan, who was standing beside him, interrupted: I came here this time to prepare to destroy this cult.
The man shook his head and sighed: All the masters in this city are masters, and the three Dharma kings are even more masters among masters. How could they be destroyed?
Mo Xiaochuan asked: Is the Dharma King you are talking about? Is it the person in charge of the Tantric Buddhism?
Huikong nodded and said: There is also Tantric Buddhism in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The court canonized three Dharma kings and called them Dabao, Daci, and Mahayana. I wonder if this is the case in this Tantric Buddhism?
That's right... Among the three Dharma Kings, the situation in the city was not so bad before. Since the birth of the living Buddha, these days have been getting harder and harder. Now it has been unconcealed and unscrupulous.
Huikong asked: Can you tell me where those women are sent to on weekdays?
The man said in pain: The largest temple in the city, where the Dharma King practices there on weekdays, there is a basement under the temple, where they are...
Huikong said with a serious look on his face: Mr. Chen, are you sure?
The man sighed: This is already well-known in the city... This is the second time my wife has been taken away. Every time she comes back, she is tortured by the evil demons and it takes several weeks to recover... As she said that, tears flowed
Huikong said: Mr. Chen, we two want to live in your house for the time being. I wonder if you are willing?
The man only said: You live...I just hope you can leave this hell on earth as soon as possible...
Mo Xiaochuan entered the room and found that there were still scriptures and scriptures of the Tantric Buddhism on the table. He couldn't help but turn them over.
But as he looked at it, he said angrily: This is not Buddhism, it is clearly a method to harm others!
It turns out that according to this scripture, the Buddha Mother and Concubine selected by the Tantric Buddhism requires that the appearance beauties are beautiful, the year is pleasant, the body is fragrant, and the face is like peach blossoms. It even requires women to have a fat lotus milk and be happy.
Ordinary disciples of the Tantric Buddhism do not have the right to practice dual cultivation with the Ming Concubine, only the three great Dharma kings are qualified.
In this Tantric Buddhism, the ritual of introductory promotion is called an initiation. The lower ones are nothing more than washing the body with water. The initiation of the high-level Tantric Buddhism is actually a dual cultivation with those concubines, and is known as becoming a Buddha in this life.
If every woman sent to this esoteric religion is not enough to become the wise concubine, she will fall into the hands of ordinary monks below, practicing both day and night, which is extremely miserable.
No wonder the man's wife came back in a daze after being tortured by those people. She must have suffered inhuman treatment in the esoteric religion.
At this time, Huikong pushed the door and walked in, his face looked very bad, and said to Mo Xiaochuan: Just now, a group of esoteric scholars came to the yard before and took the women away.
Mo Xiaochuan asked nervously: Did they notice something strange?
Fortunately, they thought the two merchants were out for the time being. I think this kind of thing can't be hidden for too long, so we must act tonight!
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and began to adjust his breathing
Speaking of going to the side of Linhuang Mansion in Beijing, Xu Ping wanted to have a good talk with Rouguan. He went to the door of the wing and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone open the door. He felt a little strange.
Xu Ping opened the door and found that the room had already left empty, and there was still a letter on the table.
Xu Ping picked up the letter and yelled: Damn it!
The content of the letter was not long, but Rouwan said he wanted to pursue Mo Xiaochuan and go to the secret teachings.
The situation of the Tantric Buddhism is so serious that only Mo Xiaochuan, Huikong, and Xu Ping know that Rouguan has no idea what the place where the Tantric Buddhism is!
Xu Ping threw the letter on the table, ran out of the house, and said: I hope it is still time!
…
Speaking of which, it is already night in the ruined city
Mo Xiaochuan and Huikong were planning to go and find out
At night, there were obviously fewer monks patrolling the streets, and the two of them arrived at the largest temple with little difficulty.
Huikong looked at the magnificent temple and whispered: Master Mo, I will go to various Sutra Pavilions and other places to explore later. You can go to the basement to explore.
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and agreed, saying: Huikong, you must be careful. After that, he took advantage of the night toward the temple.
Mo Xiaochuan sneaked into the hall and saw that the hall was empty. It seemed that the esoteric Buddhism was too confident, but the esoteric Buddhism had existed for decades and was already low-key. Naturally, no one would have sneaked into the camp.
Mo Xiaochuan carefully explored this huge hall, and naturally discovered the innermost Zen room of the hall.
Looking at the paintings on the wall and the Buddha statues in the room, Mo Xiaochuan thought to himself: If this cult continues to develop like this, I am afraid that even the Liao court will not let it go.
After walking around the hall, Mo Xiaochuan didn't have the so-called basement yet, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
Suddenly I remembered that there was a five-story pagoda behind the temple, and immediately left the temple and secretly rushed to the pagoda.
As soon as Mo Xiaochuan turned the corner, he saw that there was indeed an entrance to the underground in front of the pagoda, and there were two monks from the esoteric Buddhism at the door.
Mo Xiaochuan lightly tapped his toes, like a spiritual ape, and climbed onto the surrounding maple tree in a few strokes, and then jumped onto the edge of the wall. In just a few breaths, he walked around behind the two monks.
Before the two monks could come back to their senses, they heard two clicks, and their necks were twisted by Mo Xiaochuan at the same time, and they were silent.
If I hadn't been afraid of blood, how could I have used such trouble!
Mo Xiaochuan threw the bodies of the two people into the bushes beside him, and carefully walked along the stairs leading to the ground, afraid of meeting someone.
Fortunately, I never met a second person until the end of the ladder.
But as Mo Xiaochuan went deeper and deeper into the ground, the faint moan of the woman in her ear became clearer and clearer.
Mo Xiaochuan looked ugly. When he arrived at this basement, he actually had wing rooms, isolated from each other, separated from an aisle, and arranged side by side; in each wing room, the woman's moaning sound was faintly heard.
Mo Xiaochuan hid between two adjacent wing rooms and looked inside through the window.
The room was not big, not even a bed, just a colorful carpet was laid on the ground; there were various erotic paintings on the walls, making people blushed and red in their faces.
The scene in the room made people feel even more thirsty and distracted
I saw that in the center of the room there were two men and one woman, doing the most primitive thing between men and women
In the center of the room, the woman who was being taken away in front of Mo Xiaochuan during the day, was holding her hands and feet on the ground with all her legs.
The dark candlelight reflected her white body, like a touch of white silk in the dark night, looking so tempting
The woman's Yufeng, said it was big or small, was shaking back and forth with the woman's body swinging, and it looked even more seductive under the candlelight.
Behind and in front of the woman, there was a bald man, both naked, and his brown skin was bathed in the yellow flame, like brass, and his light was flowing.
A monk had already inserted his penis into the woman's vagina, thrusting his waist and attacking hard.
In front of the woman, her mouth was already filled with the penis of another Tantric disciple. She couldn't even say a word, but she could only hear a sound from her breath.
The monk in front of him pulled his penis out of the woman's mouth and said: Senior brother, let's rest for a while, Junior brother, please continue fucking her!
The monk behind him smiled and slapped the woman's round buttocks, causing a wave of buttocks: Little slut, are you happy?
The woman was strongly impacted by the man behind her and said intermittently: Comfortable... So comfortable... So big...
The monk laughed strangely and asked: I wonder who is older than your husband?
Ah... so comfortable... it's the master's master's... the master's, so great...
The monk was not satisfied and scolded: "Bitch, you forgot your husband on the first day?"
Well...ah...so comfortable...so thick...before the woman said, the monk pulled her up, pulled her head back with one hand, and kissed her at the woman.
The woman had no resistance and took the initiative to aim at the man and kissed the monk. She could vaguely see the two tongues tangled together in love.
Seeing this, the monk climbed up to the woman's jade peak with one hand and began to knead it hard
The lower body suddenly increased its strength, and every time it entered and exited, it was a violent impact.
After thrusting like this for dozens of minutes, the monk pulled out his penis and pushed the woman to the ground, held the penis, and then inserted it into the woman's flower hole.
Ah... It feels so good... Master, please spare me... It feels so good...
I know I was wrong... Master... so big...
The monk threw the woman on her body and began to hold the woman's Yufeng in her mouth, licking and sucking, which only stimulated the woman to pant.
Well...ah...Master...Save me...I don't want...
The monk cursed: You are too sexy, otherwise how could you be fucked like this?
Ah... It feels so good... It's... I'm a little slut... The master made me feel so good...
Ah...No...I can't do it...
The monk even faster the thrusting speed and cursed: Little slutty woman, I'm not grateful for cuming to you?
The woman was already fucked a little confused and said in a soft voice: Ah... cum to me quickly... I want... Ah! I've cumed in... so many...
The monk was a little embarrassed and scolded: This little slutty woman is really worth it! She hasn't even ejaculated yet. You have to fuck her well with her brother.
Another monk smiled lewdly: Junior brother, you are still not profound enough in Buddhism, let’s see how I subdue this little lewd woman.
I saw him grab the woman's jade legs with both hands, and without giving the woman time to react, he inserted it directly.
The woman's delicate body trembled and she let out a soft moan.
While thrusting hard, the monk scolded: Humph, this slutty woman has already flowed into a river, she really needs to do it.
Master... so big... The woman only felt that the penis in her flower hole was bigger than the one just now, filling herself with it. Every impact was extremely powerful, and it could bring herself the pleasure of falling from the clouds. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac in her body, her loyalty and love for her husband had already been thrown out of the sky.
The master is so awesome... It feels so good to have sex with a little slut... It's no longer possible...
So big... I'm going to be fucked to death... I'm coming...
Ah... so comfortable... ah... coming... with a loud cry, the woman couldn't stand the monk's attack and vented directly, muttering: Master... so awesome... Master... makes me feel so happy...
The monk didn't care about the woman's ejaculation just now, and he lay on the woman's body and began to thrust vigorously.
Humph, if I didn’t let me ejaculate, I had to be fucked until I ejaculate!
The woman had just ejaculated, and in less than ten breaths, she ushered in a new thrust and said softly: Ah... The master's penis is inserted again... It's so big...
So cool...be gentle...ah...um...so deep...
The junior brother on the other side saw this scene and his lower penis had already become firm and inserted into the woman's mouth.
The woman swallowed the cock in her mouth obediently, making a lewd sound from her mouth
Seeing this, the senior brother thrust hard, and the woman's delicate body trembled.
The junior brother smiled and said: Senior brother, you are so hard, how can this little slutty woman serve me?
The senior brother smiled and said: Haha, the senior brother is about to ejaculate, I forgot my junior brother, don’t blame me, and said, reducing the intensity of thrusting
The woman under her suddenly murmured: Dipper...I want the master's big dick...come to fuck me...
The senior brother scolded: This little slutty woman is so naughty! After taking some medicine, she was fucked like this until she didn't know the whole world.
But the junior brother suddenly said: I heard that the master’s concubine is so charming. I don’t know when I can get along with her and practice the supreme Dharma together!
Senior brother smiled and said: Junior brother, you can't even handle this little slut, and you still think about Concubine Ming? I'm afraid I can't walk ten rounds.
The junior brother blushed when he heard this, as if to prove himself, Dali thrust in the woman's mouth.
Mo Xiaochuan blushed and cursed in his heart: These thieves can only do such things. If I am not strong enough, I will definitely kill the Dharma King under the sword!
Looking around, there are more than ten such rooms, and similar voices are faintly heard from the room, and they sigh: These women are really miserable. They fall into the hands of such thiefs. When they are awake, they are afraid that life is worse than death!
Mo Xiaochuan suppressed his anger and restlessness, and spyed on each room, but found that each room was a young monk, and it seemed that there was no figure of the Dharma King.
Mo Xiaochuan secretly said: Is this Dharma King not old? I just figured out the terrain tonight and waited for it to discuss it tomorrow!
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaochuan ran towards the exit of the basement.
……
Speaking of Huikong, he quickly found the Sutra Pavilion.
The Sutra Pavilion was not guarded by anyone, and the tall tower seemed extremely quiet under the night.
Huikong entered the Sutra Pavilion and crept on the first floor for a long time. He found that it was just an ordinary essay scripture, so he went to the second floor of the tower.
But from the first to the second floor, an old man was sitting cross-legged, looking at the scroll in his hand under the moonlight
Who is that old man not the Two Dharma Kings?
Huikong said: It's bitter! Seeing that the old man was still looking at the scroll in his hand with concentration, he was about to go downstairs quietly, and only an old voice exploded in his ears like thunder:
Did this Dharma King tell you to leave?
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