Chapter 213: What He Really Looks Like
After making up his mind, Huang Quan coughed lightly and said, "Master Buddha, we have only met twice, and your congratulatory gift is too valuable for me to accept." ”
Not to mention that he has not yet determined whether the person in front of him is Qin Qin, even if it is confirmed, the Buddhist things that Qin Qin carries with him may be able to suppress the death qi on his body.
It's like the Heavenly Buddha Bead.
"The poor monk and the prince of Diqin are close friends." Just when Huang Quan was thinking about those things quickly, the Buddha said indifferently: "Prince Diqin has lived in the Buddha capital for a period of time, and the poor monk and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are very close to each other, and the donor, you, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are very good. ”
The implication is that you have a good relationship with the prince, that is, you have a good relationship with the poor monks, and you can receive congratulatory gifts.
Huang Quan: "......" To be honest, the other party looked very positive like Qin Qin when he gave her the communicator.
It's hard not to make her think about it.
Correct......
The high priest interjected at the right time: "Huang Quan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a good relationship with him, since he gave it to you, you will accept it." ”
After hearing this, Huang Quan turned his head to look at the high priest.
The high priest looked calm and did not have any mood swings.
Huang Quan looked at it carefully, didn't see anything on his face, and turned to look at the Buddha's heart: "Master Buddha's heart, congratulations, things don't need to be done, I don't like to receive gifts." "Except for Chin Chin's!
Buddha Xin looked at Huangquan, smiled slightly, and took the things back: "Since this is the case, the poor monk does not force it." ”
The expression on his face didn't seem to change, but he was both happy and a little helpless in his heart.
He knew why she didn't take it.
But......
In the end, he cared about his identity, and the Buddha's heart didn't show too much, and his dark eyes swept around, but he didn't see Nangong Mian.
"Nangong donor." Buddha Xin looked at Huang Quan and said softly: "The poor monk left suddenly last time, and he didn't say goodbye to the donor's brother, how rude it was, I don't know if the donor's brother will come this time?" ”
"If you come, the poor monk wants to apologize to the benefactor's brother in person."
Huang Quan didn't think much about this matter, after all, it was true.
"My brother is here this time, too." Huang Quan said: "But I can't meet Master Buddha Heart for the time being." ”
Huang Quan didn't say the reason, but the Buddha knew that it was not appropriate to ask again, so he nodded his head: "In this case, then the poor monk will come again when he can see it." ”
Huang Quan nodded: "Yes." ”
"The poor monk took his leave." After the Buddha Heart finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
As he turned around, the Buddha glanced at the high priest and then quickly left.
When the Buddha's heart came, everyone gave way, and when they left, everyone retreated again, which shows how much they were afraid of the Buddha's heart.
People in Buddhism, even if they are strong in cultivation, should not be so feared by everyone.
Huang Quan looked at the back of the Buddha's heart leaving, and after a little thought, he thought of the reason.
When she killed Qin Qianqian, the Buddha's heart saw it, and she saw the Buddha's heart at that time, and when she saw the Buddha's heart for the first time, what she focused on was the face and those eyes......
At that time, she saw appreciation in the eyes of the Buddha's heart.
And that appreciation was because she killed Qin Qianqian.
Admire her murderous ......
At the time, she was still a little strange, but now it seems that she understands.
The true nature of the Buddha's mind is mostly different from what it appears.
"Yellow Springs." Feng Jiuyuan shouted.
Huang Quan turned his head to look at him: "What?" ”
Feng Jiuyuan looked at her, his face did not have the usual casual smile, and became very serious: "Stay away from the Buddha's heart." ”
"What he really looks like is not at all what you see as kind."