Chapter 122: The dignity of the little teacher

Jikong took her all the way to fly, while still avoiding the bald masses chasing after the momentum, running it called a wolf, it was a fancy flight show, flying into an S shape, flying into a B shape of. It’s hard to get rid of the chase, and the two are already tired of becoming dogs.
Jikong sat down on the ground, gasping heavily, spreading the dog into a dog and not forgetting the spit. "Hey, that grandson, I have been a cow for the temple for so many years, I don’t recognize people when I turn my face. I am exhausted."
"I still want to talk about it!" When Xia turned a blind eye, because all the way was dragged and run, except for some dizzy, it did not cost much spiritual power. "You abducted this abbot too failed?" When I stepped down, I will step down." No one said anything for him.
"Oh, it must be that I am too kind on weekdays." Jikong sighed and touched his reflective head. His face was deeply painful. "I didn't expect that they have been licking my boundless beauty, handsome face. ""
When the mouth of the summer is pumping, "Do you want a face?" This has a wool relationship with your looks, fall! Don't drop the vest and give up the nature of self-defense. Hey, say that the good monks are all empty?
"Let's say, what are you going to do?" At least, two things can be determined according to the situation: First, Jing Shilian was stolen, and second, the person who stole the net lotus was disguised as the appearance of Jikong, and also killed. Two disciples. The conclusion is that Jikong from the abbot of a temple has become a enchanting murder of the same door.
"There is my image on the wall, I am reasonable and can't tell."
"You can let the people of Xianjianmen testify to you." They stayed at Xianjianmen for three months, and many people can testify.
"This is not so simple." Jikong frowned. "I have been in Xiafeng for the past three months. There are only four people in the world, and the Gardi Temple is not far from the fairy sword." This is obviously something that someone deliberately planted."
That's right too! Qi Xiafeng is indeed a small number of people. Besides her, she is also clear and... If the other party thinks that Jikong is returning after committing a crime, it cannot be refuted.
"Where..." Jikong twisted his eyebrows and looked confused. "After this return, I always feel that people in the temple are weird?"
"Who is weird?"
"It seems that there are some..." He looked down and thought about it, then he slammed his head. "I can't say it, forget it, maybe it's just an illusion."
When I suddenly remembered someone in the summer, "Yes, have you offended the killing of Matt?" The man seems to have been targeting him.
"What kills Matt?"
"That is the one with black shoulders and the hairstyle is like the one who was thundered."
"Black?" He looked at his face. "My temple disciple is only wearing a robe, no black clothes. Isn't you a mistake?"
"Don't tease." When Xia waved his hand, the visual impact was so strong that she could remember the mistake. "Other people still call him a teacher."
"Uncle Shi? You are not going to be...dusty brother?"
"Ji Chen?!" When I jumped up in the summer, "You mean that the killing Matt is the white lotus of Ji Chen?" This change is a bit big.
"Yeah." He nodded. "It’s really a dusty leader, but... he just wore a white robes like us!"
"How is it possible, I am not color blind, black and white..." and so on! At the end of the summer, my heart sank and my eyes widened to the person next to me. "You mean...he is wearing white in your eyes?"
"Yes!" Jikong nodded.
"What about the hair? Right, there are a few sticks on the back of him."
Jikong’s face is even more bizarre.
Little teacher... We are a formal monk temple, how can I keep my hair?
He said that he also put his head together and patted it.
You lick this, really! No. Mao." He said, please don't question the appearance of our monk's professional ethics.
In the summer, there is a feeling of being thundered, what happened? That person is really a white lotus, and it is white, but she is clear...
The problem of this kind of clothes does not need to lie to her. There is only one possibility. She sees something different from that seen by Jikong.
Is she having a problem with her eyes? Can you have any problems, and you can't suddenly bring your own PS function?
More importantly, Ji Chen has a holiday with her. She also indirectly ruined his merits. He did not say that she hated her, but she would never be as calm as she was, and she turned a blind eye to her.
This white lotus is very deep!
and……
"Small teacher uncle?" Seeing her for a long time did not speak, Jikong doubted and pushed her, "What?"
When I wrinkled my frown in the summer, I thought about it carefully. I simply said the cause and effect of the two things with the white lotus.
I thought that Jikong was a abbot, and I would like to say a few words for the other side. I didn't expect him to blow up on the spot.
"Where, the clearing of the pool, the blue pool actually dare to do this to you, I knew that when he returned to the temple, Laozi should kill him!"
"Oh..." This reaction is wrong. "I abolished the merits of his tenth, you are... not angry?"
"I'm angry, of course I'm angry!" Jikong looked like he was about to jump his feet. "Is that dare to sneak you? Just scrapped his merits too cheaply. I knew that Laozi would have violently attacked him!"
!
Do you want to be so yellow?
"He is your younger brother."
"The younger brother is a bird!" He is still a look of anger. "I am not the same door with him. I just watched him at the same temple. I was eager to call him a younger brother. I didn't expect this Bichi to be quiet." In the back, I dared to hang my uncle, bully my teacher, and he dared to have this face!"
"..." Hey, the other party may not know this relationship.
I didn't expect him to be short, but that short... it was her.
"Mom, I am his uncle, my ancestors, and his entire ancestral spectrum!" The more I said, the more angry I was, and I picked up my sleeves and looked at the expression of angry birds. "This birdman, bullying my teacher." Man, is it? My Master only accepted me, but we are short and fine!"
Is the word "..." used like this?
"This must not be forbeared! Little teacher, you wait, I will go back to the violent chrysanthemum, let him know what is wanting to be sultry... ah, why is the flower so... ah oh..."
"..." What are the words of the yellow storm in your mind!
"In any case, it is to let him know that it is powerful, not to say that it is completely abolished. At least he has to stay for three days and three nights... um, that...land."
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Just change the word temporarily is a bed! This is a bend, is it definitely bent?
He said that he really raised his hand to throw a string of rosary to start with the royal device. When the summer was busy, his eyes were fast and he was stunned. "Wait! What are you doing?" Really go back and feed!
"Little Master, you don't stop me, Master said the dignity of the little teacher, sacred and inviolable!"
Invade a bird, when she is the land! What did you learn with my brother? Hello?
"Don't give this to the little teacher, I won't come back, you can rest assured."
Rest assured, just fled and sent it to the door, playing guerrilla? Can be assured of it!
"Forget it..." This man said that the wind is rain. In the past, the calmly loaded force was forced? Put the vest on the top.
"No, this is a matter of honor and disgrace."
"tell you later."
"It is imperative to maintain dignity." Firm face.
"You can go back to them alone."
"The head can break blood and flow, and dignity can't be lost."
Oh, this is still breathing, right?
"Well, then go!" When the summer mouth smacked, loosen his hand, and then pulled out the phone directly. "Hey, my brother? Let the squad expel the teacher, you think..."
"Uncle Shi!" Jikong, who just flew up, squatted back, holding her hand, and the sensible moments were all on the line.
"Little Master, I have an idea about Jing Shilian. Do you want to listen to your old man?"
"..."