Si Ruan looked at the old monk with a subtle signal in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he added.

"It was also specially saved for him."

【……】

The system wants to reach out and cover its face.

Extremely powerless.

[Host, why are you saying this kind of thing?] 】

"Why don't you say it?"

She poked the system and said slowly:

"This monk has discernment, he has relics, and it is difficult to deceive him with any lie, and the most important thing is that I don't lie."

【…… You're pretty good at this time! 】

The system gritted its teeth.

[Even so, you don't need to tell him that you are deliberately saving people, right? Isn't this a clear telling this unprovoked old monk that you have ulterior motives? 】

"I have to say it, or not—"

She paused.

A little surprised by Shang Zen Ming, and a clear and bright eyes.

Slowly, in a voice that only the system can hear, said:

"Yijing will save people, but after saving, in the future, once this young man does something wrong, he will slash that young man, unless you tie that young man to his belt in the future, you may not be able to prevent Yijing from killing people."

[What, what! 】

The system was shocked.

[Isn't he a monk!? How can you still kill! 】

"Saving people and killing people is all Pudu, and there is no conflict."

[Why is this not a conflict?] 】

The system doesn't understand the brain circuits of its host.

"Well, no conflict."

She nodded solemnly.

The gas system wants to smash the keyboard.

Grinding teeth:

[What are you talking about when you don't have conflicts?] 】

But Si Ruan directly floated past its question.

A pair of 'it's troublesome to explain, so I won't say it', and I really 'hate' the system enough.

"Oh?"

And she replied bluntly.

The old monk who flashed in his eyes raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know who this kid is?"

"Yes."

She nodded.

"Why save him?"

When Ichijo asked this.

The pair of tiger eyes that looked very fierce locked directly on the little girl in front of him, which made people feel very oppressive.

At least Zen Ming, who was standing on one side, took a step back a little unbearably.

But the girl who was not affected at all.

With a pair of bright and clear eyes, he said slowly:

"Let him be a good man."

These six words came out.

Zen Ming was stunned.

The fierce god was also stunned.

I didn't expect her to answer like this.

He looked at her strangely and repeated:

"You saved him just to make him a good person?"

"Yes."

The girl nodded solemnly.

But the corners of Yijing's mouth twitched.

"Why should you make him a good man?"

"Can't tell you."

“……”

"No, what's wrong with you? The little girl's family, saving a wanted criminal, or collaborating with the enemy and treason, the one where the whole clan was killed, just to make him a good person!? ”

"Yes."

"Hey, you little girl is so weird! Say it well! If you don't make it clear, Lao Na won't be saved! ”

Yijing was really angry by this little girl who looked gentle and gentle, but could choke to death with a word.

One hand pinched her waist and the other pointed to her nose.

He looks quite irritable, as if he will hit someone at any time.

But the girl had a casual face, and even had a little harmless smile on her face.

One large and one small, the contrast is extremely obvious.

The Zen Ming master looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Cough lightly.

"That, Master Yijing, why don't you wake people up first?"