C282 The Southern Heavenly Emperor

"Why can't it be me? A fat and large-eared monk stood at the side with a shy expression. His face was slightly red, as if he was angry because of Ye Changsheng's dissatisfaction.

He took back his hand and put his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation.

"You. . . Stay away from me. " Ye Changsheng shivered in his heart. He wondered if this fat monk had some special preference