Mo Fan found that this monk was quite angry and resentful of evil. He didn't really pretend to express his emotions, unlike some monks in China who always pretended to be generous and fat, and said words to help those in need... He couldn't 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 with your eyes now, including those that you can't see, are controlled by the holy beast. Since we rely on the ocean, how can we slander the Father of the Sea... Asshole, don't rely on Above!" The monk cursed with his eyes widened.
"Oh, oh." Mo Fan stood up straight and made a gesture of invitation, gesturing for the monk to continue speaking.
"I've finished. In short, don't touch the Holy Turtle casually, and don't have any disrespectful intentions. Otherwise, there will be disaster next time you go to sea. It will definitely happen!" said the young monk.
"That's it. I still want to hear a touching story. By the way, monk, what's your name?" Mo Fan asked.
"Narahara Sora." The monk said and walked away with the scroll.
Mo Fan watched the monk wearing a green gown and white underwear leave, but before he had gone far, a simple girl with a high ponytail slowly walked up from the mountain stairs.
The girl has a sweet face, with two charming dimples even if she has no expression.
She has an exquisite figure and is much more youthful than the mature beauties like Jiang Shaoxu and Mu Ningxue, but her frailty and thinness make me pity her.卍 ??卍¤?◎ 卍 -``
This Japanese girl looks no different from Chinese girls. If there is any difference, it is that the girl should wear some light makeup and have an attractive red-pink lip gloss. This is different from domestic people in their twenties who don’t know how to apply foundation. Girls are a little different. After all, very few girls of this age in China have such natural makeup.
When the girl walked up and saw the monk Narahara Sora, the smile on her face bloomed like a flower, full of youthful vitality and charm.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Hara Sora. I have grown some flower azaleas, dried them in the sun and brewed them into tea. It tastes great!" The girl came up to him and handed the basket in her hand to the monk Nara Sora.
Narahara Sora just glanced at her, but quickly looked away, and left quickly without paying much attention to the girl, looking a bit cold!
The girl looked a little disappointed when she saw him leaving. After the monk Narahara walked away, she turned sideways and saw Mo Fan next to her.
To be honest, if Mo Fan didn't deliberately show off that lewd and evil temperament, his smile would still be quite sunny. When the girl saw Mo Fan smiling at her, her first impression was good, so she smiled politely back. Then Weiwei apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you."
Mo Fan asked her to speak International Language. The girl didn't speak particularly fluently, but there was no communication barrier.
"Do you like that monk?" Mo Fan was really direct in his speech. Seeing the girl's disappointed look just now, he made this judgment.
"I..." The girl never expected that a foreigner could see through her thoughts and speak out directly. §§№卐§Novel?Net```,,,,
"Don't be embarrassed, I just like it if I like it... 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 idiot.
"Don't say these words. Since this is your first time here, let me take you to visit the temple. Ah, I forgot to introduce myself... Oh, just call me Miyata!" The girl is not afraid of strangers and takes the initiative. Be a tour guide for Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was also very bored. With such a pretty Japanese girl taking him around, why not?
"Asshole, what are you doing!"
Mo Fan was walking in the other direction with the girl, but unexpectedly, the weird monk Narahara Sora yelled towards them.
Before Mo Fan could react, Narahara Sora ran over at an extremely fast speed, then pulled Mo Fan closer to him, staring closely at the girl.
His eyes were sharp and even hostile. Mo Fan could even feel the magic flowing in this young monk!
"I...I didn't do anything, I just wanted to take him around here and talk to me." The girl was so frightened by the monk that she almost cried, and said with an aggrieved face.
"Stop being so hypocritical!" The monk didn't say anything nice. Instead, he looked at Mo Fan seriously again and said, "Can you see her too?"
"Why can't I see... bastard!" Mo Fan suddenly realized something and then looked under the girl's legs.
footprint!
This is very soft soil. Both Mo Fan and the monk left two obvious rows of footprints, but the girl's pair of small blue leather butterfly shoes left nothing. Mo Fan didn't believe that the girl's body was so light. !
Mo Fan couldn't help but shiver!
Damn it, have you seen a ghost in broad daylight?
There's something wrong with this girl! ! !
"There have been some guests staying here recently. You'd better not try to influence them, otherwise I will be rude to you. Do you understand?" Monk Narahara Sora pointed at the girl Miyata and said.
"I...I..." The girl Miyata was about to burst into tears. If Mo Fan hadn't figured it out, he might have scolded the monk for being crazy. How could he do this to a girl?
The girl Miyata obviously didn't dare to stay here any longer, so she turned around and ran down the temple.
Mo Fan followed him and took a look, only to find that the long stone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain were empty. No matter how fast the girl ran, she couldn't disappear all of a sudden. He was also a high-level mage after all!
Similarly, Mo Fan was secretly surprised that this young monk was also a mage, and his cultivation level was not low!
"Monk, what's going on? Is that girl just a ghost?" Mo Fan asked.
"Since you could see her, why didn't you tell her!" The monk first blamed Mo Fan.
"She is obviously going for you. She likes you very much, so I don't want to disturb you. Besides, I can see her, is there anything strange about it?" Mo Fan also asked.
The monk looked at Mo Fanfan carefully and said, "You are not a tourist, you are a mage... However, even if you are a mage, you should not be able to see her."
"Can you tell me first what she is?" Mo Fan asked.
The girl was clearly as vivid as a human being. If she was a ghost, Mo Fan could easily judge from the undead aura emanating from her body. As a person who has dealt with countless undead, Mo Fan has no reason to be deceived by such a little 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 best not to have contact with her. She is not a kind girl!" Monk Narahara Sora ordered.
"What on earth is she? Why do you say I can see it too? Could it be that other people can't see it... Hey, why are you such a rude monk? Answer my question, monk, bald donkey..." Mo Fan's mind was full of thoughts. They are all question marks!
(My condition is much better today, but in time for the Chinese New Year, I will keep updating two chapters these days. Let me say a few more words. How full are you people? According to what I said before Based on the description of the condition, you just tell me that it’s hemorrhoids??? ****, can’t it be appendicitis?
