"you……"

He didn't wait for the crazy woman to curse again, and stepped aside directly. Outside the door, the bright light of the stars was falling. The woman was dressed in a white dress, her face was as beautiful as jade, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

It’s like a dream or an illusion, who is it if it’s not Zhen Shan?

She smiled brightly at Song Zi, as beautiful as the blooming of an epiphyllum.

Song Zi's face was distorted, and she screamed: "Are you still alive?"

Zhen Shan tucked the hair that fell in front of her behind her ears and asked with a smile: "Are you happy? Are you surprised?"

Da Ya also showed her face by the way and waved her little hand softly, "Miss Song, you are still alive? What a surprise!"

Song Zi: "..."

Lin Feng and Wei Lin laughed without any scruples.

Song Zi looked ferocious, pointing her finger at Zhen Shan's nose and about to curse. Suddenly something fell from the lush tree above them, and just hit Song Zi's finger knuckles!

"ah!"

Song Zi covered her fingers and cried out in pain.

Wei Lin laughed even louder, and Da Ya crossed her fingers and seemed to be mumbling, but everyone could hear her voice, "Grandma said, don't point your fingers at people casually, otherwise bad things will happen, and that's true,

I will definitely not imitate Miss Song."

Song Zi: "..."

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the big girl who looked like a soft bun with a bit of teasing.

Who said steamed buns are easy to bully? What if they are steamed buns with red bean paste?

When a few people were making a fuss, Wuchen stood quietly beside Zhen Shan, twirling his beads and saying nothing. He only moved his eyes when Song Zi pointed at Zhen Shan.

Because they only opened the door on one side, Xu? They didn't see Wu Chen, but Lin Feng who was standing at the door did. This was also the reason why he was stunned at first, and it wasn't just because Zhen Shan still appeared in their intact state.

before.

"This... master is?"

Hearing Lin Feng's inquiry, Wei Lin and Xu Xi stepped forward and saw Wuchen. They couldn't help being stunned.

What is a Buddha like?

It is roughly the same as the Tang monk in "Journey to the West" who sits high in the meditation hall, twirling Buddhist beads and preaching sutras. His eyebrows are indifferent and distant, compassionate and holy. Sanskrit sounds are lingering around him, and the fragrance of Buddha is faint.

They all thought that such a Buddhist disciple only existed in fiction, but they did not want to see the holy monk with their own eyes today.

But Song Zi, who was originally careless and had a vicious look on her face, was just like the rat spirit when she saw Tang Monk, her beautiful eyes were shy, her face was red and her ears were red, and she stared at Wuchen.

The smile on Zhen Shan's lips disappeared, a cold look flashed through her eyes, and she suddenly wanted to return to her duties as a demon concubine - carving out the heart and peeling off the skin!

She has never had the idea that a man she doesn't love should not like other women. This idea is so disgusting that even the concubine would disdain her.

But the little monk was a rare piece of pure land in her cold and ruthless heart. She couldn't bear the thought of a dirty mouse coveting him. That would not only stain his purity, but also insult her, the enchantress.

Zhen Shan curled her red lips and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Miss Song? Is she feeling unwell? Or is it her eyes?"

Song Zi's face stiffened, and she originally wanted to scold him back, but when she saw Wu Chen, she held back, and she almost pounced on him as she charged at him in a charming manner.

Zhen Shan's smile became more and more stunning, but the temperature of his whole body plummeted. It was so cold that Da Ya couldn't help but rub her arms. Wu Chen looked at her unconsciously, with a worried look on her face. As for Song Zi's face, let alone the holy monk, she couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!