Chapter 245 Nature of Work

"Partner? You have to really like someone, right? Fa Yanbo blinked, in fact, he had never thought about the problem of his partner, his previous bad reputation was one of the reasons, and the other was that he hadn't really liked anyone after living for so long.

"If you have a partner, you... Will you treat her well? ”

"Nonsense." Glancing at the little goddess who asked a stupid question, Fa Yanbo raised her head and poured a sip of wine, "I haven't married anyone for so long, if I really have a partner, I'm not good to her, who is good?" ”

"yes, why haven't you been in a relationship? Has there been anyone for so long who doesn't care about your reputation or the nature of your work and wants to be a partner with you? ”

"Yes, I've touched it a few times, but I've rejected them all."

"Why?"

"Because I don't love." Fa Yanbo thought to himself, "I'm the kind of person who can't live with each other without love." ”

"But you seem to linger in the flowers... Not better? ”

"That's no way around it." Fa Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"So... What about me? Can't I? The little goddess, who had been shy for a long time, had the audacity to put her hand on his knee, "My lord, I like you, even if you don't want to be a partner with me, I want to be an adult." ”

"But I still can't promise you." Fa Yanbo smiled and took her hand away, "You still don't understand the true meaning of feelings, if you meet someone who is truly happy with each other one day in the future, this matter will become a reason for him to attack you, I can't take you crookedly." ”

"But I... I'm willing..."The woman wiped away her tears again.

"I'm sorry, although I'm not a gentleman, but I also know that a gentleman does something and doesn't, I can't agree to your request, isn't it good for us to be friends?" In fact, he is quite tired of this kind of woman who cries to him at every turn, but now he can't coax it well.

"A gentleman has something to do, and he doesn't do something... Is it? The woman wiped away her tears and lowered her head and muttered these two sentences, "I always say that I have no discipline, but you are still a very principled person." ”

"How can there be no principles in life?"

"Look at you, like you're human." The little fairy finally burst into tears and smiled, wiped away her tears, and handed him a small box.

"The Ice and Fire Bead in this is the most valuable treasure on my body now, I will give you the Ice and Fire Bead as a token of our love."

"I can't say yes." Fa Yanbo felt a little headache when he rejected the small box, how could he meet such a person who couldn't listen to people's words.

"I'll do it." Shoved the locket into his arms, the little fairy stood up and patted the blades of grass on her body and looked at him with a smile, "Just take it as a ......"

The latter words were not heard clearly, and the little fairy had gone away with a gust of incense, leaving only the laughter like silver bells echoing in her ears.

"Hey! I didn't say yes! Fa Yanbo shouted in the direction of the little fairy, but the other party had no response, and he could only sit back under the peach tree again. Somewhat angrily kicked the colleague who was sleeping next to him, Liu Pinxuan accidentally knocked over the wine that he had just poured for her, and Fa Yanbo found that the cup was filled with tea for some reason. He had the ability to silently change wine into tea under his nose, and he suddenly felt that this fairy was not simple, thinking that he would have to return this thing to her next time they met, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask the other party's name. It's good, it's hard to find...

Since people no longer see the uselessness of fantasy, Fa Yan Bo picked up the small wooden box and looked at it. The wood is a fine pineapple wood, the wooden box is simple and uncomplicated, and only a half-open lotus flower is shallow carved on the surface of the box, and a layer of red soft silk is spread inside the wooden box, and the ice and fire beads that are said to be very valuable.

The incense weathered and shaped, and it was no longer a delicate little fairy who landed again, but a monk wearing a black monk's robe. Venerable Ananda looked at his friend who had returned from the incense breeze, shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"It's just a sword to mourn the gods, is it worth your world-honored lecture to send that ice and fire bead?"

"Of course, to me, Suzumaru Tsuneji is not just a sword, nor is he just a sword god, he is my son! Shizun's teachings can often be heard, but this person is not easy to see, he is the only peach blossom in Shuzhu Pill's life, as a father, I have to see what kind of person he is, whether it is worth my son's life. The monk's face was taken for granted, and Venerable Ananda was suddenly a little speechless.

"It's just a knife, I really like it, it's not impossible to cross him to the Buddha land..."

"This knife has accompanied me for most of my life, and Fu Fushen has transformed because of my spiritual energy, and he is my only concern for the world. The path of the Buddha is not his, and I hope that he can find a path of his own rather than following me to the Buddha land. ”

"Well, whatever you want." Venerable Ananda smiled and slowly walked back to the ashram where the Venerable One was teaching.

After the World Venerable had finished speaking, gradually some people left the venue, and the Saribuddha who was standing at the door turned his head and saw the two of them slowly swaying back from a distance.

"Oh, Nichiren, are things done?"

"Yes, thank you Venerable Saribuddha for your accommodatingness." Monks bow to the Buddha with their palms together.

"You don't need to thank me." The Saribuddha smiled at the monk, "This time, the World-Honored One took pity on you and specially granted you the last wish, and if there is anything to say the Dharma next time, you will be punished!" ”

The monk known as Nichiren also smiled and said yes to the Buddha Relic, and then the three of them set off back to the Buddha Land with the Shizun procession. Nichiren always smiled when he was on the way, and he knew that because of that ice and fire bead, Shujumaru would have a very good time with that one in the future, although not the only one, at least he would be the one who held the treasure in the palm of his hand, even if they hadn't met yet.

He was born out of chaos, and when he woke up hazy, he already knew who he was. He is the embodiment of this realm, a link in the cycle of heavenly dao. He is the Lord of the Ming Realm and the embodiment of the will of the Ming Realm, the Ming Jun, and can also be said to be the embodiment of the law of heaven and earth. He had human senses and appearance, but he didn't understand why he looked like a teenager, and he didn't have a heart. It's not necessarily true to say that there is no heart, it should be said that there is no emotion. In front of outsiders, he will laugh, cry and get angry, but most of them are in response to the needs of the occasion, and he doesn't know what his feelings are in private.

Seeing the human soul crying and laughing in front of him, Mingjun was once very puzzled, why did he have no feelings? Later, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that he is the hub that dominates the entire human soul reincarnation system, the embodiment of the law of the Ming Realm, if the law has feelings, can the trial still be fair? Ming Jun is very well disguised, he has no feelings, only he knows about it, although everyone will wonder if Ming Mingjun is very handsome, and he is the lord of a realm, why is there a blank in his feelings, and he has never seen which man or woman he has ever been close to? He always prevaricates on the grounds that he is too busy, and no one knows that it is actually because he can't love people.

Once the first Emperor of the Heavenly Realm was very good with him, and occasionally when he went to the Heavenly Realm for meetings, he could often see the loving Emperor and his wife, both of whom liked this young man very much, and often invited him to a banquet to give him some small things, such as the spirit jade ring in his hand now.

"What is this?" Ming Jun looked at the natural spirit jade in his hand.