桑拿夜网

The evil star in her mouth was naturally the scene when the sword was used to cut the head of the green lion and white elephant, Liu Yu. Today, I still recall that in her mind, she woke up from sleep from time to time and dreamed that she was cut off by Liu Yu and her blood flowed all over the floor.

Her little figure is not big, and she is snooping around the camp, hoping to know if Lu Yu has left.
When he entered a nice-looking room, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he saw a familiar figure, a person she had been thinking about for years.
Jin Chan, the second brother of Buddha, is synonymous with deviant Buddhism in Lingshan.
But in her eyes, golden cicada is the gentlest in Lingshan. She never looks down on her because of her low status, nor does she despise her because of her status.
She still remembers that when she first saw the golden cicada, the Buddha, who seemed to be in the sun in the sky, slowly stopped his steps and said to a mouse at that time, "What a lovely little mouse must be a beauty if it turns into a human form."
It is such a sentence that she will never forget. From then on, she vowed to change her practice into a real beauty. After so many years of meeting him, she kept on practicing and made progress towards her goal step by step. But one day, she suddenly heard that he was demoted for neglecting Buddhism.
This made her feel depressed when she was about to take shape at that time, and it took a long time for her to recover and slowly hide this figure in her heart.
I didn’t expect that today, she saw herself thinking about people day and night in this place. He was still as full of Buddha’s nature as before, as if the sun shone on the world, but he was more mature than before, and his cynicism was much less frivolous and more stable.
The little mouse’s eyes looked straight, and she felt that how people looked and looked at her in front of her made her happy. She couldn’t move her eyes, but she forgot her visit.
Chapter four hundred and thirteen Accidents
When she looked at the Tang Priest, a terrible voice came to her ear, "Where are the monsters?"
There is a terrible murderous look in the sound, which makes the little mouse feel that his skin is like a needle, and he can’t help waking up from that obsession.
Looking up, I saw a hairy-faced monk with a thunder mouth suddenly jumping up and being alert. Looking around, there was a golden light flashing in his eyes. In the dark night, it was so terrible that the golden pheasant almost knelt down.
She hurriedly held her breath and converged her breath to prevent being caught by this terrible person.
The monkey jumped up from its original position and swept around, but it didn’t find that the golden pheasant deliberately hid itself, but it woke up the ring lying not far away.
"Monkey doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, so what’s wrong with him?" asked Jie.
"Just now, I felt a faint evil spirit, but I couldn’t find any sign of it. It’s probably a passing monster," said the monkey gently.
At the same time, my heart is very puzzled that I feel that this demon is nearby, but I can’t find the trace of this demon. Unless it is really a passing monster.
It turned out that he spoke to the ring before, but only to the demons hiding in the dark, hoping that this would paralyze the other side and expose the flaw, but he never thought that there was no movement at all
"Since it’s a passing monster, Monkey King, what do you want him to do? Besides, which monster dares to come here to die now after eating the bear heart leopard?" He muttered, turned around and fell asleep again, and suddenly remembered that he snored like thunder.
When the monkey saw this, he shook his head gently and put it behind him. That’s true. Now there are not only monkeys here, but also Lu Yu, who is equally powerful. What’s more, the influence of Ji Xuegong has not dispersed.
Liu Yu’s mind is micro-moving, and the huge humanitarian force is enough to make the demons lose their fighting capacity.
So he slept with his clothes again and soon fell asleep.
At this time, Jin Mao, who was hiding in the dark, quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When the monkey’s eyes swept her hiding place, her heart was in her throat. The eyes contained cold murder, which made her feel on pins and needles and almost wanted to run away.
Well, she has been used to seeing many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Changling Mountain since childhood, and she has developed a pair of daring since childhood, which has suppressed her fears and successfully escaped the monkey search.
Seeing the monkey sleeping again, she whispered to herself, "Is this the Monkey King who made a scene in heaven? Really, it seems that I have to think of a good way to stay with him."
The thought of Tang Priest’s handsome face with Buddha’s meaning makes her feel hot. Now she is no longer the poor little mouse running around. She has been able to pursue her own happiness.
At last, she took a deep look at the figure of Tang Priest lying in bed and turned around and left. She was afraid that if she stayed here any longer, she would be tempted to take Tang Priest back to her abode of fairies and immortals.
The golden pheasant slowly disappeared, and the Tang Priest’s mentoring room was ready to go back and think about a plan. After all, Tang Priest and his party were not far from her site.
She didn’t know it was her, but he was obsessed with her for a moment, but his bed suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes flashed with doubts.
"What happened to this demon just now? It’s strange that he didn’t start work or leave," Tang Priest muttered to himself as he lay in bed.
The Tang Priest, a humanitarian body, is endowed with a unique sensitivity to breath, so he sensed her coming from the moment Jin Mao Mao sneaked into this room, but he didn’t feel hostile because of this monster, so he sat back and watched to see what her purpose was.
Unexpectedly, I felt something was wrong when I looked at it. In fact, the light in the eyes of this little mouse was too dazzling, and after experiencing Bai Xiaoyao, Jin Chan easily recognized that it belonged to the eyes of love.
He couldn’t help but get lost in thought. When did he provoke this monster? The golden pheasant should be the monster who escaped from Lingshan with Buddha’s meaning.
Touching his bald head, the golden cicada sighed secretly. Is it his fault that he looks good? Then he fell into sleep and completely forgot about it. After all, he is now protected by people. These things should be worried by his stupid disciples.
On the other hand, the golden retriever, who just ran out of the Tang priest’s mentoring residence, was also in a choppy heart. Seeing that she missed people day and night disrupted all her thoughts, she was not as calm as before.
Walking in the ruins of the stupid lion camel city, I walked into a family unconsciously.
The family had already fallen into a dark sleep environment, and it was echoed with the male owner snoring. The golden pheasant looked around blankly and was surprised to find that he had come to an ordinary family. He couldn’t help but show a weak smile. He had been in a state of mind for many years, but he still felt that everything was worth it. It was a big joke.
In the dark night, it seems that there are still some cute white mice. Like a person, the wall actually gave a deep sigh.
When she woke up from that vacant mood, her eyes couldn’t help but open wide. In this dark night, there was a very bright white light in that bed.
Maybe it’s dark in the eyes of ordinary people, but it’s amazing to cultivate profound demons.
That’s humanitarian Guanghua saying that the master is the darling of humanity and is cared for by humanity.
For demons, it’s delicious, but it’s full of danger, because if we don’t repair enough humanitarian power, they will die.
Therefore, some demons will retreat when they see this light, while others will face difficulties, while the latter are often the best among demons. They are more keen on this challenge and often take this part of their life experience to boast about.
And this little mouse is the latter. At this moment, her eyes flashed with greedy light, and she approached the light source step by step with slight steps with excitement.
Soon she saw the source of light. A lovely little girl was lying in a shabby wooden bed, fast asleep.
Chapter four hundred and fourteen Fortunately, unfortunately
The round little face was flushed and snuggled up to her parents’ arms, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling. I didn’t know what I was dreaming, but I even smacked my mouth. Finally, I put my right thumb in my mouth and sucked my face, and suddenly I showed a satisfied smile, like flowers in April.
The mouse jumped on the little girl and fell like a feather, which didn’t make her feel anything.
At this time, her face showed a greedy look, looking at the cute little girl’s mouth and drooling involuntarily.
In the eyes of all monsters, a child like this little girl is simply delicious, and delicious food is something that can be met but not sought.
"God is really kind to me. I just saw that I miss people day and night, which gave me a delicious meal. If I don’t accept it, wouldn’t it be against the sky?" The golden pheasant seemed to want to find a reasonable excuse for it.
She slowly stretched out her claws, and the cute little claws became longer and longer, and the sharp nails shone with cold light, and her eyes were small and round, and she was full of greed and cruelty, and she couldn’t wait to enjoy her own delicious meal.
The little girl’s face lit up with bright white light, but she was not surprised at all, because she knew it was humanitarian to shelter the child, but this degree of humanitarian was no different from that of a demon like her.
Claws instantly tore this white light out of the little girl who was sleeping soundly. At this time, she seemed to feel something and frowned slightly, but there was no sign of waking up.
Scarlet light flashed through the demon’s eyes, and the whole figure seemed to be lengthened. The picture seemed to change from a cute cartoon to a horror film in an instant, and a bloody horror picture seemed to be about to appear.
However, at this time, the little girl’s neck was even brighter with white light. Looking closely, it was a small wooden sign with a simple herringbone engraved on it.
But it is such a simple herringbone monster that it is the most terrible and rich humanitarian force in its eyes. This seemingly crude wooden sign flies out of the monster’s body and makes her involuntarily scream.
Because it is the body of a small mouse, the demon sound is not particularly loud, but it is enough to wake up the family of three in bed.
The family suddenly woke up from their sleep, and the couple covered their daughters with their arms for the first time, and looked around warily. It was so many years that they formed a habit.