Chapter 11 Chapter 11 The bald man finally appeared

On the other side of the garden, a group of monks were giving lectures, and sitting in the middle was an old man with a white beard who could ascend to the immortal at any time. His immortal energy was already in full bloom. Shen Xuan secretly said: "This must be Tang Sanzang, look That fairy energy, that Buddha light." "I don't see it, where is it?" "Oh, how did I meet such a stupid person like you? Originally, I could go back to modern times very quickly, but because of you, the chance was halved. You can see the foam flying from the corner of his mouth, and you know he likes to talk. What do you think?" Does that Tang Seng in Journey to the West talk a lot, which is very troublesome."

Wang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I hate Zhou Xingchi." "Go back to modern times and hate it! We just kidnap a little monk. If we kidnap Tang Sanzang, maybe Monkey King will be beaten into a hamburger." As she spoke, she began to take off her skirt. "It was agreed that it was kidnapping. Why are you seductive? Put your thighs away." Wang Jian turned his head away in embarrassment. "You are already a eunuch, why are you so lewd? I just want something to cover the monk's head. Besides, women's panties in the Tang Dynasty were longer than miniskirts. See for yourself, there is no possibility of seduction."

Just as they were talking, a monk came over recklessly. Although his back was turned to them, he seemed to be saying, "Don't kidnap me. You are sorry to parents and the flower of crossing." The two of them looked at each other without any hesitation. Although the monk seemed to be admiring the flowers and was in a good mood, there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. It would not be a bad thing to kidnap a princess, let alone a princess. A fragrant skirt covering her head, Shen Xuan became daring when she thought about it. The two rushed up, pushed the monk down, covered his head with a piece of cloth, and pulled back. The monk seemed to cooperate very sensibly, without struggling, resisting, or panicking, so he was pulled into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Shen Xuan asked Wang Jian to watch the wind, and watched Tang Sanzang and his group stay quiet, and began to prepare to use the ten torture methods of the Qing Dynasty to get rid of this monk. As soon as the scarlet skirt lifted up, Shen Xuan gasped, her chest hurt so much, her eyes seemed to see the headlights of a car at night, she could only move aside to avoid the monk's light. Such eyebrows, such eyes, and such expression, really made Shen Xuan, a woman who has seen many handsome men in Tang Dynasty, her heart completely unable to beat. How could this happen? She asked thousands of times in her heart, how could she be so unlucky that she was kidnapped? The image of such a handsome monk has been ruined, and there is no possibility of development at all.

She raised her head, with tears in her eyes, looking at the man in the sea of ​​flowers, smiling at her holding flowers, the white monk robe was elegant and refined, his young and handsome face made people unable to resist the desire to kiss his instep, Looking at him, I wanted to offer myself as an offering. God, what kind of god has such light, Buddha, what kind of Buddha makes people so obsessed. Shen Xuan didn't know what she was doing at all, the fragrance of the flowers, the blue sky, the scarlet skirt, the smiling man at the corner of the man's mouth, she stood there blankly.

It wasn't until the monk sat up and slowly inserted the flower in her hand into her hair that she came back to her senses and ran back like crazy, pulling Wang Jian who was squatting stupidly there and turned around and ran away , ran too fast, the flowers along the way were crushed, pieces of red filled the eyes, she did not dare to look back. She didn't know how shocking that back, that figure, stumbling away in the sea of ​​flowers, her frightened and dazed eyes, her pale and bloodless transparent skin was at that time. Wang Jian was out of breath by her pull. The two of them didn't get lost. Shen Xuan's potential was ignited, and she ran to the gate of the temple in one breath. Her expression was so strange that Wang Jian had to be afraid.

"Bewitched by an evil spirit, I still saw a ghost." Wang Jian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Why did you lose your soul? You must be fascinated by a ghost!" I saw Shen Xuan turned around in confusion, her eyes were out of focus, she stared straight ahead and said blankly: "What to do, I fell in love with him, what to do, I fell in love with him." "You...you are crazy, you are in love with the monk." Wang Jian's expression was more terrifying than seeing a ghost. "What to do, what to do?" Shen Xuan looked like she was about to cry.

"You're insane. Didn't you just become fascinated by your third brother and start the first spring of your life? Why don't you have summer, autumn and winter in your life, and it's spring all day long." "No, this time it's true, no, I'm a 21st century computer user, wearing a see-through outfit, a beautiful woman with smoky makeup, how can I fall in love with a monk from the Tang Dynasty, this is too promiscuous , God, send me to a mental hospital!" Shen Xuan sighed, then returned to the palace, and began the great chapter of the era of secret love for the monk.

Wang Jian looked at Shen Xuan fidgeting there as if he had hemorrhoids, thinking day and night and thinking about the hooded monk as if he wanted to chase the money. In order to restore her to normal, he enthusiastically went back to the modern As things went on, he began to have tricks. For example, she often creates opportunities to get together with the queen, and often uses treasures to lure Shen Xuan. However, Shen Xuan, who was hit in the heart by the pistol of love, has no interest in these things. Alluring smile. No, I have to check it out. If this monk is really Bianji, then accept his fate. Whatever fate Gao Yang has, he can live on. First he married Fang Yiai, then had an affair with Bianji, and finally Bianji was killed If you kill him, you will not end well.

Shen Xuan didn't know what to do, how could her fate be ruined like this, if she didn't marry her husband's wife, but directly married Bianji, she wouldn't be killed and wouldn't be in trouble. Okay, let's do it like this, we must find out whether the monk is a debater or not, this is the most important point. She looked at the thin figure in the mirror, which resembled a modern supermodel. Thinking of the monk, she had to sigh coldly, and then said, "I'm a bald man, I didn't expect that I'm actually a bald man."