Mo Fan found that this monk was quite angry and hated evil, and did not pretend to be his emotions. Unlike some monks in China who always deliberately pretended to be broad-minded and fat, saying some words to save the suffering and the suffering... they could not communicate well at all!

"What exactly is the ocean punishment you are talking about?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"All the sea areas that you can see now, including what you cannot see, are controlled by the holy beasts. Since we rely on the ocean, how can we slander the father of the sea... Bastard, don't lean on it!" the monk stared at his eyes and cursed.

"Oh, oh." Mo Fan stood up straight, made an invitation, and signaled the monk to continue.

"I'm done. In short, don't touch the holy turtle casually, and don't have any disrespect. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer disasters when you go to sea next time, and you will definitely!" said the young monk.

"This is gone. I want to hear a lingering story. By the way, monk, what's your name?" Mo Fan asked.

"Narahara Kaoru." The monk said and left with a book.

Mo Fan watched the monk wearing a green gown and white underwear leave, but before he could walk far, a simple girl with a high ponytail slowly walked up from the mountain steps.

The girl has a sweet face, and even without any expression, it seems that there are two charming dimples floating on it.

She has a delicate figure. Compared with the mature Jiang Shaoxue, a beauties like Mu Ningxue are much younger, but I feel sorry for her weakness and thinness.

This Japanese girl looks no different from a Chinese girl. If you really want to say the difference, it is that the girl should have some light makeup, and the lip gloss is seductive red and pink. This is still a bit different from the domestic girls who don’t know how to apply foundation in their twenties. After all, few girls of this age in China have such natural makeup.

As soon as the girl walked up, she saw monk Nara Hara Sora, and the smile on her face bloomed like a flower, full of youthful vitality and charmingness.

"Hara Kaoru, good afternoon. I cooked some Huazi, dried it and made it into tea. The taste was so good!" The girl greeted her and handed the basket in her hand to the monk Nara Hara Kaoru.

Nara Hara Sora just glanced at her, but quickly looked away, ignored the girl and left quickly, looking a little cold!

When the girl saw him leaving, she looked a little disappointed. After the monk Narahara Sora walked away, she turned sideways and found Mo Fan next to her.

To be honest, if Mo Fan did not deliberately show that lustful and evil temperament, he would still be quite sunny when he smiled. When the girl saw Mo Fan smiling at her, her first impression was good, so she politely smiled, and then apologized slightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

Mo Fan asked her to speak international language. The girl didn't speak very smoothly, but she didn't have any communication difficulties.

"Do you like that monk, do you?" Mo Fan spoke so directly. Seeing the girl's disappointed look just now, he made this judgment.

"I..." The girl could not have thought that a foreigner could see through her mind at a glance and she was directly told.

"Don't be embarrassed, if you like it, just like it... By the way, Japanese monks seem to be able to fall in love, right?" Mo Fan thought about it carefully.

He is a geographical idiot and a geographical and cultural idiot.

"Don't say these words. Since it's your first time, I'll take you around the temple. Ah, I forgot to introduce myself... Oh, just call me Miyata!" The girl was not afraid of being a tour guide for Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was also very bored. Why not have such a beautiful Japanese girl taking her around?

"Bastard, what are you doing!"

Mo Fan was walking in another direction with the girl, but the weird-tempered monk Nara Haraki yelled at this place.

Before Mo Fan could react, Nara Hara Kaoru ran over at an extremely fast speed, then pulled Mo Fan to him a little, staring at the girl with his eyes tightly.

His eyes were very sharp and even hostile. Mo Fan could even feel that there was magic surging on the young monk!

"I...I didn't do anything. I just wanted to take him around here and talk with me." The girl was so scared that she almost cried by the monk, and said with a grievance.

"Don't pretend!" The monk didn't say anything good, but instead looked at Mo Fan seriously and said, "Can you see her too?"

"Why can't I see...my grass!" Mo Fan suddenly realized something, and then looked down at the girl's legs.

footprint!

This was very soft soil. Mo Fan and the monk left two obvious rows of footprints, but the girl's small blue leather butterfly shoes left nothing. Mo Fan didn't believe that the girl was so light!

Mo Fan couldn't help but shivered!

****, do you see a ghost in broad daylight?

Something is wrong with this girl!!!

"Some guests have moved in here recently. You'd better not make any decisions about them, otherwise I will be rude to you. Do you understand?" Monk Narahara Kaoru pointed to the girl Miyata and said.

"I...I..." The girl Miyata's tears were almost falling. If Mo Fan had not discovered the clue, he might have called the monk crazy. How could he treat a girl like this?

The girl Miyata obviously didn't dare to stay here anymore, so she turned around and ran down the temple.

Mo Fan took a look and found that the long stone steps leading to the mountain were empty. No matter how fast the girl ran, it would never disappear in an instant. She was still a high-level mage!

Similarly, Mo Fan was secretly surprised that this young monk was actually a mage, and his cultivation level was not low!

"Monk, what's going on? Was that girl a ghost just now?" Mo Fan asked.

"Since you can see her, why don't you say it!" The monk blamed Mo Fan first.

"She obviously went for you. She liked your appearance very much, so I couldn't disturb you. Besides, can I see her, is there anything strange?" Mo Fan also asked back.

The monk looked at Mo Fan carefully and said, "You are not a tourist, you are a mage... But even if you are a mage, you shouldn't be able to see her."

"Can you tell me what she is first?" Mo Fan asked.

The girl was as vivid as a human being. If it were a ghost, Mo Fan could easily make a judgment on the undead aura emitted from her body. As a Mo Fan who had dealt with countless undead, there was no reason to be deceived by such a small ghost, right?

"You don't need to know that much!" the monk said angrily.

"Did she want to harm me just now?" Mo Fan asked.

"I don't know, in short, even if you can see her, it's better not to contact her. She is not a kind girl!" monk Narahara Kaoru instructed.

"What the hell is she? Why do I say I can see it too? Can't others see it... Hello, why are you so rude, you monk? Answer my question, monk, bald donkey..." Mo Fan's mind was full of question marks!
Chapter completed!