The drunken white fox waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's it, it doesn't matter who kills whom, who is right and who is wrong." Now, my life is short, there is no Buddha monk, I ......"

No Buddha's heart jumped, and he gave a salute and said, "Amitabha." ”

The drunken white fox slowly widened his eyes and looked at the Buddha monk blankly.

In the early hours of the next morning, the drunken white fox left.

The flask and peanuts were spilled all over the floor, and even the basket where the vegetables were placed was trampled into garbage.

Not long after the drunken white fox left, a group of people chased the drunken white fox from the bottom of the mountain, and the Buddha took the scripture book and went out of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Jiang Buyi, Jiang Shengjie, Jiang Du, and the three of them, when they saw lying on the road reading scriptures......

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