If he could get the girl in front of him, Zheng Gang would rather mortgage his soul to the devil, and what he would get would be a fresh and clean body, which is different from Zhang Caixia.
Because Zhang Caixia could not satisfy his visual aesthetic desires, she just wanted two lonely souls greedily in the darkness, relying on the other party's warmth to comfort her cold heart.
As for Zhang Yan, her beauty does not bring him pleasure, but a deep shame.
Only the girl in front of her, her heart and body are like the buds that are about to bloom. As long as she is diligent in rain and dew, she will bloom alone for herself.
Zheng Gang repeated a belief in his heart: in that distant city, a man named Zheng Gang has died, and this ancient and quiet mountain village will be his new home, and the girl around him will be a witness to his new life.
Zheng Gang stretched out a palm and gently stroked the girl's delicate cheeks. The hand seemed to have magical power, because Ailin, who was born shy, not only did not panic under the caress of his clutches, nor did she show her shyness in the past. She just opened her clear eyes as clear as water and looked at the man tenderly, as if they had been waiting for this moment today for thousands of years.
Zheng Gang slowly stretched his head over under the eyes and gently returned to the girl's slightly opened lips. Every trace of breath that was spit out made him deeply intoxicated.
When the girl fell in his arms, his hands naturally touched the buds on the girl's chest, but he suddenly stopped the movements on his hands because he was surprised to find that the girl's eyes were still wide open, without a trace of fear and shyness in her eyes. When the sensitive virgin breasts were touched, she did not even subconsciously avoid them, like a soft lamb, waiting for her master's visit.
This is really incredible. Did the girl be scared by herself?
But the eyes clearly showed a look of desire, and the fiery youthful jade body was soft like a willow swinging in the wind. Could it be...
Just as Zheng Gang was wandering, a Buddhist chant seemed to come from the horizon.
Amitabha Buddha, good, good!The donor is full of bad luck and will soon suffer a bloody disaster. He is even more elegant and fragrant.
After the sound rang, Ailin was the one who reacted the fastest. She pushed Zheng Gang to the ground with a sound, her face turned red and her breasts fluttered rapidly. While she was breathing, she pointed at Zheng Gang. You...you... just couldn't speak, as if she was awake until this moment.
Ailin's reaction was so big that Zheng Gang was completely confused, but he had no time to study the girl's attitude at this time. The words of the Buddha's name just now made him stunned, so he half-lying on the ground and forgot to get up. His eyes were just staring at four or five meters away from him. An old monk was sitting there leisurely, with his eyes closed slightly, and a string of rosary in his hand spinning rapidly in his palm.
Ailin followed the man's gaze, screamed, covered her hot face with both hands, and got up and ran out of the woods.
The old monk opened his eyes and flashed his eyes, and a string of kind words came out of his mouth.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, come to me.
As soon as she finished speaking, something strange happened. When Ailin stopped, she looked back at the old monk and smiled at the old monk. She seemed to be filled with great joy in her heart for a moment. Then she walked towards the old monk without hesitation, as if the old monk was her close relative. When she walked to the old monk, her body was soft and lying gently in front of the old monk as if she had lost weight. Her eyes were slightly closed as if she had already fallen asleep sweetly, and her face still had a joyful smile, as if she had dreamed of a fairyland on earth.
Zheng Gang was stunned by this series of scenes, especially the old monk pointed out his current situation with just one sentence, and didn't feel trembling all over, wondering whether he had encountered a monster.
But he received materialistic education since childhood and did not believe in ghosts and gods.
But how can we explain what is happening now?
A thought flashed through Zheng Gang's mind, today he met a paradise.
With his thoughts, Zheng Gang got up and took two quick steps towards the old monk. When his knees were weak, he knelt down in front of the old monk and said, "Master, save me!"
The old monk chuckled a few times and said softly: What are you saving by Master Shi?
Zheng Gang was stunned. He didn't expect the old monk to ask this question, thinking, isn't this nonsense?
Of course it's life-saving.
But he said: The master told the secret of heaven with one word, and asked the master to guide the boy in the way to relieve disasters.
The old monk looked up at the sky, muttering something in his mouth, and after a long time he said: You have a deep evil karma and are also a physical body and body. If it weren't for the fate, you would have been a ghost in the dark world.
When Zheng Gang heard this, he felt a chill of air flowing from the soles of his feet and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He kowtowed to the old monk several times and choked and said: I, Buddha, have the virtue of being a virtuous person, and the master is compassionate and has a brilliant plan to save me. One day, if a boy can resolve disasters, he will reshape the golden body, rebuild the mountain gate, and go to Buddha for life.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Gang's confession attracted a long laugh from the old monk. The laughter was extremely sharp and harsh, and the birds playing in the forest flew away.
Zheng Gang quietly looked up at the old monk, and suddenly his face turned several times. How could the old monk have the demeanor of a generation of monks?
I saw fierce lights shining in his eyes, shriveled muscles on his face trembled, and a string of non-gold or non-iron rosary in his hand was squeezing.
You will be spared if you reshape the golden body and rebuild the mountain gate. Although I am in Buddhism, I am not a Buddhist disciple, and I don’t want any reward from you.
After laughing, the old monk returned to his slow tone.As long as you do as I told you, your life can be preserved. Not to mention that disasters can be resolved, it is unknown whether it will be successful in the future.
After hearing the old monk's words, Zheng Gang immediately cheered up, straightened up and said hurriedly: Master, please give me instructions, you must follow.
The old monk looked at Zheng Gang intently and said: Your opponent is not an ordinary person. Although I have wonderful plans, I have no chance of winning.
When Zheng Gang heard this, he became discouraged again. He thought that he was a monk, even if he had some knowledge of Taoism, he was not enough to compete with the public security organs. He actually regarded him as a god.
So he said: I hid in this secluded place just to avoid the limelight, but once they are wanted nationwide, it may not be safe here.
The old monk was stunned, and then laughed and said: The opponent I am talking about is not the public, and those public people are not worth worrying about.The opponent I am referring to is the nemesis you are destined to.
Shang Rong?
How could he know so clearly?
Who is he?
In shock, Zheng Gang never dared to underestimate the old monk again, and at the same time, he felt curious.
So he corrected his expression and asked respectfully: Does the nemesis the master mentioned refer to Shang Rong?How did the master know him?
The old monk closed his eyes slightly and murmured: I don’t know who Shang Rong is, nor who you are. I only recognize your souls. I found you with your opponent’s soul.You two souls are always touching unconsciously. This is just as ordinary people say, fate, you are born to be a pair of destined people.
Zheng Gang seemed to understand the old monk's words, but he had no time to ask. He only wanted to know the situation of his opponent and how to kill his opponent.
Master, my opponent's situation is similar to mine. In fact, if I didn't do it for... for that money, I could let him go to the Public Security Bureau now.
The old monk laughed again and pointed at Zheng Gang and said: I don’t want to know your civil affairs, I just want to tell you that your opponent is not a very human, but...
The old monk lowered his head and thought for a while and continued: It can be said that he and I are the same kind.
Zheng Gang couldn't understand this sentence even more, and suddenly felt that Shang Rong became mysterious in his heart.
Because Zhang Caixia could not satisfy his visual aesthetic desires, she just wanted two lonely souls greedily in the darkness, relying on the other party's warmth to comfort her cold heart.
As for Zhang Yan, her beauty does not bring him pleasure, but a deep shame.
Only the girl in front of her, her heart and body are like the buds that are about to bloom. As long as she is diligent in rain and dew, she will bloom alone for herself.
Zheng Gang repeated a belief in his heart: in that distant city, a man named Zheng Gang has died, and this ancient and quiet mountain village will be his new home, and the girl around him will be a witness to his new life.
Zheng Gang stretched out a palm and gently stroked the girl's delicate cheeks. The hand seemed to have magical power, because Ailin, who was born shy, not only did not panic under the caress of his clutches, nor did she show her shyness in the past. She just opened her clear eyes as clear as water and looked at the man tenderly, as if they had been waiting for this moment today for thousands of years.
Zheng Gang slowly stretched his head over under the eyes and gently returned to the girl's slightly opened lips. Every trace of breath that was spit out made him deeply intoxicated.
When the girl fell in his arms, his hands naturally touched the buds on the girl's chest, but he suddenly stopped the movements on his hands because he was surprised to find that the girl's eyes were still wide open, without a trace of fear and shyness in her eyes. When the sensitive virgin breasts were touched, she did not even subconsciously avoid them, like a soft lamb, waiting for her master's visit.
This is really incredible. Did the girl be scared by herself?
But the eyes clearly showed a look of desire, and the fiery youthful jade body was soft like a willow swinging in the wind. Could it be...
Just as Zheng Gang was wandering, a Buddhist chant seemed to come from the horizon.
Amitabha Buddha, good, good!The donor is full of bad luck and will soon suffer a bloody disaster. He is even more elegant and fragrant.
After the sound rang, Ailin was the one who reacted the fastest. She pushed Zheng Gang to the ground with a sound, her face turned red and her breasts fluttered rapidly. While she was breathing, she pointed at Zheng Gang. You...you... just couldn't speak, as if she was awake until this moment.
Ailin's reaction was so big that Zheng Gang was completely confused, but he had no time to study the girl's attitude at this time. The words of the Buddha's name just now made him stunned, so he half-lying on the ground and forgot to get up. His eyes were just staring at four or five meters away from him. An old monk was sitting there leisurely, with his eyes closed slightly, and a string of rosary in his hand spinning rapidly in his palm.
Ailin followed the man's gaze, screamed, covered her hot face with both hands, and got up and ran out of the woods.
The old monk opened his eyes and flashed his eyes, and a string of kind words came out of his mouth.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, come to me.
As soon as she finished speaking, something strange happened. When Ailin stopped, she looked back at the old monk and smiled at the old monk. She seemed to be filled with great joy in her heart for a moment. Then she walked towards the old monk without hesitation, as if the old monk was her close relative. When she walked to the old monk, her body was soft and lying gently in front of the old monk as if she had lost weight. Her eyes were slightly closed as if she had already fallen asleep sweetly, and her face still had a joyful smile, as if she had dreamed of a fairyland on earth.
Zheng Gang was stunned by this series of scenes, especially the old monk pointed out his current situation with just one sentence, and didn't feel trembling all over, wondering whether he had encountered a monster.
But he received materialistic education since childhood and did not believe in ghosts and gods.
But how can we explain what is happening now?
A thought flashed through Zheng Gang's mind, today he met a paradise.
With his thoughts, Zheng Gang got up and took two quick steps towards the old monk. When his knees were weak, he knelt down in front of the old monk and said, "Master, save me!"
The old monk chuckled a few times and said softly: What are you saving by Master Shi?
Zheng Gang was stunned. He didn't expect the old monk to ask this question, thinking, isn't this nonsense?
Of course it's life-saving.
But he said: The master told the secret of heaven with one word, and asked the master to guide the boy in the way to relieve disasters.
The old monk looked up at the sky, muttering something in his mouth, and after a long time he said: You have a deep evil karma and are also a physical body and body. If it weren't for the fate, you would have been a ghost in the dark world.
When Zheng Gang heard this, he felt a chill of air flowing from the soles of his feet and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He kowtowed to the old monk several times and choked and said: I, Buddha, have the virtue of being a virtuous person, and the master is compassionate and has a brilliant plan to save me. One day, if a boy can resolve disasters, he will reshape the golden body, rebuild the mountain gate, and go to Buddha for life.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Gang's confession attracted a long laugh from the old monk. The laughter was extremely sharp and harsh, and the birds playing in the forest flew away.
Zheng Gang quietly looked up at the old monk, and suddenly his face turned several times. How could the old monk have the demeanor of a generation of monks?
I saw fierce lights shining in his eyes, shriveled muscles on his face trembled, and a string of non-gold or non-iron rosary in his hand was squeezing.
You will be spared if you reshape the golden body and rebuild the mountain gate. Although I am in Buddhism, I am not a Buddhist disciple, and I don’t want any reward from you.
After laughing, the old monk returned to his slow tone.As long as you do as I told you, your life can be preserved. Not to mention that disasters can be resolved, it is unknown whether it will be successful in the future.
After hearing the old monk's words, Zheng Gang immediately cheered up, straightened up and said hurriedly: Master, please give me instructions, you must follow.
The old monk looked at Zheng Gang intently and said: Your opponent is not an ordinary person. Although I have wonderful plans, I have no chance of winning.
When Zheng Gang heard this, he became discouraged again. He thought that he was a monk, even if he had some knowledge of Taoism, he was not enough to compete with the public security organs. He actually regarded him as a god.
So he said: I hid in this secluded place just to avoid the limelight, but once they are wanted nationwide, it may not be safe here.
The old monk was stunned, and then laughed and said: The opponent I am talking about is not the public, and those public people are not worth worrying about.The opponent I am referring to is the nemesis you are destined to.
Shang Rong?
How could he know so clearly?
Who is he?
In shock, Zheng Gang never dared to underestimate the old monk again, and at the same time, he felt curious.
So he corrected his expression and asked respectfully: Does the nemesis the master mentioned refer to Shang Rong?How did the master know him?
The old monk closed his eyes slightly and murmured: I don’t know who Shang Rong is, nor who you are. I only recognize your souls. I found you with your opponent’s soul.You two souls are always touching unconsciously. This is just as ordinary people say, fate, you are born to be a pair of destined people.
Zheng Gang seemed to understand the old monk's words, but he had no time to ask. He only wanted to know the situation of his opponent and how to kill his opponent.
Master, my opponent's situation is similar to mine. In fact, if I didn't do it for... for that money, I could let him go to the Public Security Bureau now.
The old monk laughed again and pointed at Zheng Gang and said: I don’t want to know your civil affairs, I just want to tell you that your opponent is not a very human, but...
The old monk lowered his head and thought for a while and continued: It can be said that he and I are the same kind.
Zheng Gang couldn't understand this sentence even more, and suddenly felt that Shang Rong became mysterious in his heart.
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