A Little Demon Doted on by a Zen Monk- Chapter 1

In the mortal world, Yan Nu had sucked the life essence out of many young and strong men, causing many decent people to hunt him down everywhere. They wanted to kill him on the spot and send him to the Realm of Extreme Cold to suffer from extreme cold for eternity.

But a kind-hearted monk saved him. The monk protected him and told those righteous people that he was also one of the living beings in the world. Since he was a living being, he should not be killed indiscriminately.

Later the monk promised the group of righteous people, "I will definitely convert him so that he will not harm others in the future.

The group of righteous people let Yan Nu go temporarily.

Yan Nu was also left in the temple to be converted by the monk.

The monk's name was Qing Chanzi. He specialised in Zen Dao. Now he was already a Dao master. In a few hundred years he would be able to ascend and become a Buddha.

If he could successfully convert Yan Nu, he would be able to accumulate another merit and ascend earlier.

But Qing Chanzi underestimated the demonic energy of this little demon. He meditated for seven days and seven nights and still failed to convert the little demon.

Yan Nu was still unscrupulously doing obscene things in front of Qing Chanzi. His clothes were hanging down. He sat naked on the prayer mat. Sometimes he would open his legs and show his private parts to Qing Chanzi. Sometimes he used his slender hands to fiddle with his small jade pillar. He would also shout in Qing Chanzi's ear, "Husband ~" in a flirtatious voice.

Qing Chanzi sat like a bell. He was not bewitched by Yan Nu.

Yan Nu was in no hurry. He took off the string of Buddhist beads around Qing Chanzi's neck and hung it on his small jade pillar. He also embedded the Buddhist beads in his jade groove.

Yan Nu's jade groove was like a woman's sewer. He was born a hermaphrodite.

The round Buddhist beads slowly slid over the surface of the jade groove. Yan Nu's red lips let out a heavenly moan, "Hmm ~"

Qing Chanzi was still unmoved. He only warned, "You little demon, your nature is lascivious. It will be difficult for you to become a great person in the future. You must change this nature in order to reach the Dao."

Hearing the monk's cold voice, Qing Chan Zi felt that his body was even hotter and unbearable. He needed to absorb the monk's essence to relieve it.

Yan Nu wouldn't change his nature that easily. He pressed his body against his and said, "Aren't you Zen cultivators all merciful and compassionate? I'm in trouble now. Monk, will you save me?"

Qing Chanzi did not open his eyes. "What's the problem?"

Yan Nu reached his hand into Qing Chanzi's crotch to touch the soft and smooth rod: "If I don't suck the essence, I'll die of old age soon. So I want this stick of yours to enter my body."

Qing Chanzi pressed his palms together. He did not care about Yan Nu's restless hand. He said, "If you continue to act like this, I will whip you."

A whipping might wash away the evil on his body, but it would be a pain worse than death.

Yan Nu was naturally a little frightened. He walked away from the monk and then continued to abuse himself with the string of Buddhist beads.

Yan Nu stuffed the Buddhist beads into his flower one by one. Such a dirty place was entered by such a holy Buddhist bead.

Yan Nu let out a flirtatious cry: "Hmm ~ Ah ha ~ Monk, your Buddhist beads make me feel so comfortable."

At this time, Qing Chanzi opened his eyes. A golden light flashed in his cold eyes. Then he reached out and pulled the Buddha beads out of the little demon's body one by one. "This is not for you to play with."

As the Buddha beads were pulled out, the inner wall of the flesh was also pulled out. Yan Nu groaned pleasantly: "Ah ~"