Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

The 2891st chapter of the holy monk's lotus essence (5)

Too young, but the look of life is lonely and cold like a thousand years of snow.

Bai Weiwei took a probe to look, and the small lotus leaf also shook forward.

It was too hazy to see a side face.

She wanted to go forward, but found she couldn't move.

Just stay there.

Shake the leaves and find that Bai Weiwei, who can't move, can only sigh. Forget it, think again.

After all, it might be the monk here.

If she sees her sperm, she won't kill her as a fairy.

But stay here like this, what to do if the goal is not coming.

Is there any quick practice in the supermarket that will make her active?

You ca n’t be human, you can do it.

She thinks that her charm is just a flower, and she can get a good impression.

After all, this plane, she is a flower.

That Ning Chen or something, you can't have resentment against her.

No resentment and no complaint, it is the simplest strategy mode for her.

If you encounter a copy of **** that is going to kill the whole family, you are in trouble.

Just when Bai Weiwei stood up and planned to install a quiet lotus.

Seeing the water, the teenager had calmly looked down, and then went up step by step.

Yes, from the water, go up step by step.

The water seemed to turn into a ladder.

A fragrant smell, cold and distant, came.

Countless bracted lotuses began to bloom.

The teenager finally stepped on the water, the water shimmering, reflecting his beautiful body.

Between his white and holy eyebrows was a bit of light red cinnabar.

Short hair was soaked in water and held against a forehead.

The tail of his eyes was slightly long, and the water droplets slid down the corners of his eyebrows to his delicate jaw and fell into the water again.

Bai Weiwei also felt that her face and plate began to heat up, and an ancient and distant Zen sound came from her ears. As if attracted by something, her head began to blank.

All distractions disappeared.

It seems that all four are empty in an instant and just want to bloom.

She shook her leaves, and her lovely petals shook, finally suppressing the urge to wait to blossom.

And she couldn't make flowers either.

It will fade when it is opened again.

She was curiously hiding behind a large leaf, and looked at the man carefully.

You hear a familiar tone.

[Ding, the male lead has zero favorability. 】

Bai Weiwei immediately responded, and the goal of the strategy.

He is Ning Chen, the one-year-old unlucky ghost?

In her opinion, Ning Chen is a typical example of being forced to become a monk.

The boy was standing between red and white lotus flowers, his naked body was faintly in the mist, it was amazingly beautiful.

He leaned sideways, raised his hand, and a white monk robe fell to him, with the looming golden light pattern on the monk robe, which turned out to be scripture.

The boy covered his monk robe with one hand, barefoot, and walked on the water to the pool.

A string of black sandalwood beads, like a living creature, fell to his wrist, and the tail of the bead was a golden spike.

Floating in the air.

When walking to the pool, the water mist dispersed, and Jinguang appeared.

The teenager's beautiful and holy face is calm in the sun.

He seemed to perceive something, his eyes narrowed, his eyes were empty, and he turned to look into the pond.

Among those large lotus leaves, a small lotus flower, gently probed, and put the small leaves on the large leaves, seeming to tiptoe to look at him.

But found that his roots were tied and he couldn't come over.

The little lotus looked down, a little discouraged.

(End of this chapter)