Chapter 345 Female Hooligan

Although Zhao Min knew that there was nothing he could do about Yuan Hui, he thought about the other hidden legs he had arranged, and couldn't help but gain confidence. Although he could do nothing about that evil monk, it would not be so difficult for others to pay for it.

Yuan Hui looked at Meng Yuan's high-legged men who had no fighting spirit, and then she felt relieved. She asked that the group of high-legged men recruited by Yuan Ting would be the greatest help to the Eastern Mingjiao and the six major sects.

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"Princess, would you like to enjoy the great show that I personally planned with the young monk!"

Does Yuan Hui know that Zhao Min has been making small moves in recent years to sow discord between Mingjiao and the six major sects?

Mingjiao has such a bad reputation now. On the one hand, is it because most people in Mingjiao are arrogant and do both good and evil things? In addition, the golden lion king is killing innocent people indiscriminately in the world, and the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao sucks human blood alive.

For this reason, on the other hand, Zhao Min and others must secretly instigate and frame people and attack people on both sides. If the two sides are enemies, they will naturally not be at fault. This is why everyone in the world of Mingjiao is in trouble.

Shouting and beating.

The six major sects besieged Guangmingding. On the surface, they were initiated by Master Jue, but in fact, they were secretly instigated by Zhao Min and his group. Master Jue was blinded by hatred, so she easily killed Zhao Min and Cheng Kun.

The wish started the war between good and evil.

When Zhao Min heard Yuan Hui's greeting, he felt awe-struck in his heart. He secretly made arrangements, and it seemed that he did not hide it from the monk in front of him.

No, Zhao Min was a little confused. Hong Yuanhui knew clearly whether he had planned it, which led to the six major sects besieging Guangmingding. Since he knew it, why didn't he stop it? Could it be that he hated the Ming sect so much that he just went along with it?

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Zhao Min thought of the sight of the divine monk who seemed to have died in the legs of Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King of the Ming Cult. He couldn't help but feel reassured. It seemed that the monk would not stop him from destroying the Ming Cult. After all, his mentor had died in the Ming Cult.

Mingjiao's legs.

Zhao Min's psychological activities at this time were easily sensed by Yuan Hui. Yuan Hui knew that he was not good at tactics, so he opened up his other mind at this time. He sensed the speculation in Zhao Min's heart and shook his head involuntarily.

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"Princess, you guessed wrong. The young monk has never thought about destroying Mingjiao. The reason why he is following the trend is because he hopes that Mingjiao can be reborn from the ashes and the phoenix will be reborn!"

"After all, the Mingjiao is the leader of all the rebel armies. It has always been the main force against the Yuan Dynasty and cannot be destroyed!"

"Not only will he not destroy the Mingjiao, he will kill anyone who wants to punish the Mingjiao! Not even the Shaolin Temple!"

Yuan Hui made no secret of her purpose, nor did she hide that she could sense Zhao Min's thoughts.

"I!"

Zhao Min looked at Yuan Hui in surprise, and pointed his leg fingers at Yuan Hui. He could actually hear his own voice, wondering who the monk was, or that he was not a human being at all, or was transformed into a demon.

Yuan Hui heard Zhao Min's thoughts and couldn't help but wrinkled her forehead. Is that woman really too much? How could such a handsome monk like herself be a demon?

"Princess, the little monk is not a human being, not a demon!"

Zhao Min was originally very dubious, but now he was sure that Yuan Hui could really hear his own voice. He couldn't help but doubt Yuan Hui's identity even more. How could a person hear other people's voices?

"It's not like a Buddhist monk has a clear mind, and a young monk is not talented, but a Buddhist monk has little understanding of magical powers!"

Yuan Hui misunderstood women's thoughts and logic and felt desperate. He was not the same creature as women. He couldn't understand their logic, so he had no choice but to reveal that he could hear other people's thoughts.

"Buddhists have a clear mind. How can such deceptive things be true?"

As a Mongolian dignitary, Zhao Min has of course heard of the Six Great Magical Powers of Buddhism. Tibetan Tantric Buddhism has close contacts with the Mongolian high-level officials. Both Jinlun Dharma King and Basiba have served as Mongolian national teachers, but they have never practiced it.

Because of the magical power of Buddhism, Zhao Min always believed that even if Buddhist magical powers were used, it would be a trick to deceive believers and preach.

“Just because I’ve never seen it, doesn’t mean it’s fake!”

Yuan Hui looked at Zhao Min with a solemn and sincere expression that made people believe his words.

Zhao Min knew that although the monk sometimes pretended to be crazy, he never concealed himself in every word he said, so she nodded in belief.

"Thank you, Princess, for your trust!"

Yuan Hui saluted, and Zhao Min nodded.

Cheng Kun listened carefully to Yuan Hui's words, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, and immediately controlled his distracting thoughts. After many years of hiding in Shaolin, he finally became famous. He had learned some skills in meditation, and naturally also knew some meditation techniques.

You can get rid of your own distracting thoughts, so that Yuan Hui cannot hear his hidden thoughts.

Cheng Kun tried his best to keep his mind clear of distracting thoughts, and fell into a state where his mind was like a dry well, calm and calm. The Buddhist Ku Rong Zen can let the human body understand the mystery of the transformation of life and death. Cheng Kun's six roots were impure and his anger was too heavy.

I have always been able to understand a little bit of Zen, but I have never understood the mystery between life and death. Is this a typical example of picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon?

Yuan Hui shook her head, ignoring Cheng Kun's thoughts and sensing Zhao Min's psychology again.

"That little monk is several years older than me. His face is so tender and his skin is so red. I really want to touch it. Can practicing Qigong keep people young forever?"

Since Zhao Min knew that Fang Hui could listen to her own voice, she could prevent her hidden agenda from being discovered by Fang Hui. She could think about random things and keep thinking about trivial matters, which she could hide from Fang Hui's thoughts.

Yuan Hui couldn't help but a black line hung on her face. What was that woman thinking? Seeing Zhao Min constantly looking at her bare skin, Yuan Hui unconsciously tightened her monk's robe. The woman

Yuan Hui has heard the saying that men will be frightened if they act like a gangster, but now she finally understands it.

The monk's robe that Yuanhui was wearing had been torn during the intercourse just now, and it was not covering his body. Even if Yuanhui tightened it, he could not cover his body.

Zhao Min looked at the cautious Yuan Hui and smiled secretly in his heart. It seemed that the monk was a little afraid of him. Could it be that he was afraid of him because he had never experienced the cruelty between men and women?

When Zhao Min thought of this, he became even more bold and bold. He had been looking at Fang Hui secretly just now, but now he was staring unscrupulously at Fang Hui's chest.

Yuan Hui frowned, feeling a little helpless. Although he understood Zhao Min's thoughts, he felt overwhelmed. The woman was acting like a hooligan, and he really didn't have any good ideas.

"Does it really matter that I am so good-looking as a monk? If I am willing to be vulgar, he really wants to stay with me for the rest of his life!"

Zhao Min teased Fang Hui, although it was a joke, but Zhao Min discovered that the monk was really the most handsome man he had ever seen, and he was also a little red-faced man with powerful abilities and profound strength.

Monk, otherwise he is really not a good match.

Zhao Min shook his head. He was just teasing Yuan Hui and trying to disturb his mood, but after all, there was an imperceptible seed that took root in his heart.
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