"Bang!"

Fang Ying kicked open the door of the thatched cottage.

A scent of sandalwood hits your face, mixed with sweetness and luxury, making people feel dizzy and qi and blood swell.

The house was filled with smoke.

A handsome monk in monk's robes was sitting on a straw mat. The long case in front of him was filled with scriptures. He looked elegant and gentle.

Beside him, a beautiful lady in royal attire sat pretty.

With a face as beautiful as a flower, watery peach blossom eyes, snow-white skin, and a graceful figure, there is an indescribable charm about her.

at this time.

The door was suddenly knocked open.

Princess Li Shu of Gaoyang seemed to be startled, her plump little mouth opened slightly, like the most attractive cherry, tempting men to kiss her.

This is... the famous Princess Gaoyang?

Fang Ying looked at this exquisite face and was shocked.

But the next moment.

He felt like his heart was being stabbed... The afterglow of spring still remained on Princess Gaoyang's face, and the confusion in her eyes had not dissipated, which was proof of the woman's passion.

Moreover, she was very close to the monk next to her, so close that they were almost touching each other.

"Your Highness Princess." Fang Ying asked with a stern face, "What are you doing!"

"us……"

Li Shu seemed to have noticed something was wrong. His face turned red and he hurriedly moved to the side. Then he suddenly realized something and his eyebrows stood up.

"Fang Ying! Who allowed you to come in?"

Hearing this, Fang Ying was filled with anger.

It seems that no matter in modern times or in ancient times, these cheating women like to beat them up. They are really shameless.

"Why can't I come in?"

Fang Ying said coldly: "It's broad daylight, the princess and the master have the door closed, and a man and a woman are alone in the same room. Is there anything shameful?"

"Fang Ying! You...what did you say?"

Li Shu's pretty face turned pale.

She was angry and full of doubts at the same time.

Normally, Fang Yiai wouldn't dare to let out a fart when seeing her, but how could she become sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued in the blink of an eye?

Especially his indifferent temperament, as if he has changed into a different person.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Fang Ying stepped forward step by step and looked directly at Princess Gaoyang: "His Royal Highness is chatting happily with other men. As the consort, don't I have the right to question it?"

"Consort? Haha..."

Li Shu laughed angrily and said sarcastically: "Fang Ying, don't think that because my father proposed me to marry you, you are really the princess's consort of the Tang Dynasty. To be honest, I don't like you at all."

"The person I like should be a handsome, knowledgeable man..."

Fang Ying immediately pointed at the debate machine and said, "Is it like this master?"

The air suddenly became stagnant.

Li Shu blushed, shocked and angry.

She didn't seem to expect that Fang Ying would change from his former cowards and become so unruly and domineering, making her unable to step down in public.

"Amitabha……"

Monk Bianji, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but pronounce the Buddha's name.

"Are you the defense machine?"

Fang Ying turned his attention to Bianji, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

This famous monk in history became a monk at the age of fifteen. He was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and his appearance was also very outstanding. He quickly became famous and became a great monk.

But just now.

Fang Ying could clearly see that Bianji was peeking at Princess Gaoyang. Deep in his eyes, there was full of greed and desire...

This monk Bian Ji is just a monster monk with six impure roots!

"Amitabha."

Bian Ji clasped his hands together and explained in a gentle voice: "The prince consort has misunderstood. The young monk and the princess have been discussing Buddhism and have not done anything illegal."

His voice is very magnetic, his tone is gentle and smooth, and coupled with this handsome face, he really looks like a monk.

But Fang Ying said calmly: "Balu, when we are talking as husband and wife, do you have the right to interrupt?"

Bald...bald donkey?

Bianji was stunned for a moment, and then broke through his defense instantly.

"Donor, this is the pure land of Buddhism, please be careful what you say!"

Bianji closed his eyes and folded his hands, with veins popping out of his handsome face.

"Buddhist realm?"

Fang Ying sneered: "This place is two miles away from Huichang Temple. When did it become your Buddhist territory?"

"you……"

"What are you? You get angry after just a few words, and you claim to be a great monk? Have all those Buddhist scriptures been read into the dog's belly?"

"presumptuous!"

Bianji couldn't help but stood up and glared at Fang Ying.

He is now famous and respected by the world, but now he is pointed at the nose and called a bald donkey by a reckless man...

Especially, all this happened in front of Princess Gaoyang, which made him even more furious.

"Donor, please don't bully others too much!"

Bian Ji shouted righteously: "You know, I am a compassionate Buddhist, but I also have the Vajra Protector to kill demons and demons!"

"Oh? You want to take action against me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Ying's lips. He reached out and grabbed Bianji's collar: "Just in time, I also want to clean up the Buddhist sect and teach you a lesson, a fake monk!"

He is tall and strong, giving people a strong sense of oppression. At this time, holding the Bianji monk is like holding a chicken.

Princess Gaoyang next to her was shocked.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Fang Ying! Please stop it!"

Fang Ying turned his head, his eyes slightly cold: "Just now this bald donkey wanted to attack me, but the princess didn't stop him. Now she sees him suffering a loss, but she comes to stop me..."

"Your Highness, is this argument more important than your husband-in-law in your heart?"

"Fang Ying, don't be so messy!"

Li Shu opened his beautiful eyes and angrily said: "Master Bianji is a highly qualified monk and is gentle and elegant. How can a stick like you with well-developed limbs compare with the master?"

"Hehehe... I finally spoke my mind."

Fang Ying looked at Princess Gaoyang calmly and said, "I will kill this bald donkey today, what can you do to me?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the collar of Bianji with all his strength and lifted it directly into the air.

"No! Let... let go..."

Bianji was immediately shocked and danced in the air.

Li Shu was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly: "Master, I have no power to restrain the chicken, I will be tortured to death by you, let go!"

Fang Ying's face showed sarcasm: "What? Are you feeling distressed?"

"you……"

Li Shu's pretty face turned red, and an unprecedented shame and anger instantly filled his body.

"Fang Ying! You bastard!"

"Crack!"
Chapter completed!