Chapter 112: My Hair Is Still There
"Am I going to ask why you're yellow again?" Xiao Zhenghong tapped his skull. Dream with you
"Cold-resistant wax." Yu Yuanzhi replied quickly.
"It's still very red." Xiao Zhenghong looked at her through the screen.
"Radiant." Yu Yuanzhi said.
“······” Xiao Zhenghong put his hand on his forehead, "Do you only have these two sentences?" ”
Yu Yuanzhi smiled and did not answer.
Xiao Zhenghong didn't bother with this matter anymore, picked up a small mirror and looked at it.
"I don't have a beard." Xiao Zhenghong muttered.
"Oh, that's probably because I'm wrong." Yu Yuanzhi pretended to be calm.
“······”
Yu Yuanzhi glanced at Xiao Zhenghong's lips secretly, and quickly withdrew her gaze, as if she was a thief.
After a while, I glanced at it again.
The flush on his face never went down.
What am I thinking? Yu Yuanzhi was about to cry. What is this called?
Yu Yuanzhi silently recited a short passage of scripture in her heart, "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color." The color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, and the emptiness is the color······"
But it didn't work out very well. The images are still clear in my mind.
In a hurry, she actually said that she had leaked her mouth and read it out directly.
Xiao Zhenghong turned up the volume a little more, and couldn't help laughing when he heard what she was talking about.
"Laughing at what?" Yu Yuanzhi looked at him dissatisfied.
Xiao Zhenghong's laughter completely disrupted her rhythm.
"It's nothing, why don't I read it with you?" Xiao Zhenghong said with a smile.
What the heck? Yu Yuanzhi just wanted to refuse, but Xiao Zhenghong opened his mouth and read the scriptures, "When contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and doing deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from the color, and the emptiness is not different from the color; Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. If you want to know what you want to do, you will do the same······"
It wasn't until he read out the entire Heart Sutra word for word that he found that Yu Yuanzhi was looking at him in disbelief with her mouth slightly open.
"Why don't you read it?" Xiao Zhenghong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the camera.
"Master, may I ask what your Dharma name is?" Yu Yuanzhi clasped her hands together and bent down slightly.
“······” Xiao Zhenghong was silent for a few seconds, then pointed to his head and said, "My hair is still there." ”
"No, how do you ······" Yu Yuanzhi didn't know how to ask.
"When I used to eat vegetarian food, every time I went, I was stuffed with a booklet and it contained this. When I was bored waiting for the food, I flipped through it, and over time I wrote it down. Xiao Zhenghong said casually.
But there were some things he didn't say and didn't think it was necessary.
He memorized more scriptures in his mind than Yu Yuanzhi could have imagined.
"Okay, the big guy is the big guy after all, and he has an excellent memory." Yu Yuanzhi sighed.
"Do you still read it?" Xiao Zhenghong tilted his head.
"Where did I get the confidence to get an axe in front of you?" Yu Yuanzhi said angrily.
Hey. Yu Yuanzhi touched her cheek, as if it was not hot.
For a period of time just now, she was completely immersed in Xiao Zhenghong's scriptures, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
It's just that now when I think that I have just gotten rid of my troubles, my troubles have returned.
No, we can't talk any more. Yu Yuanzhi gritted her teeth, said goodbye to Xiao Zhenghong, hurriedly ended the video chat, and fled.
"What's going on?" Xiao Zhenghong was completely confused.
Yu Yuanzhi opened the webpage and searched out the Heart Sutra, wanting to memorize a little more, maybe it would be more effective.
Didn't Xiao Zhenghong just read a lot so that she didn't think cranky?
Then I saw these awkward things, and my head was big.
She knows every word, but when she puts it together, she can't remember it at all.
Next time, let's change to a teacher watch or a pipa line. Otherwise, it's useless to just say a few words. Yu Yuanzhi closed the webpage a little depressed.
If you don't have this diamond, let's change to porcelain.
Xiao Zhenghong forwarded the video link sent by Yu Yuanzhi to a group.
It's a group of less than ten people.
In addition to Xiao Zhenghong, there were only four people in Gu Lingyun, Chen Chen and Wang Ming's dormitory.
"Tell me, who stole my portrait rights?" Xiao Zhenghong sent a sentence out.
"Wait, let's see what it is." Wang Ming was the first to reply.
Gu Lingyun was playing a game, and when he saw the link sent by Xiao Zhenghong, he subconsciously clicked in, a familiar painting style, a familiar title. He was so scared that he even threw the mouse out.
Chen Chen knocked his head against the wall, "Why did Xiao Ye find out?" It shouldn't be, Xiao Ye doesn't have that app in his phone. Who sent it to him? ”
"Do you still need to see it? Haven't you seen it before? Xiao Zhenghong sent another message out.
The six people in the group suddenly felt apprehensive in their hearts.
"Could it be that Xiao Ye knows everything?" A thought came to the minds of the six at the same time.
Gu Lingyun didn't have the heart to play the game anymore, and after killing one of the opponents, he was hastily hacked to death and exited.
A difficult problem was placed in front of six people at the same time.
What now?
They couldn't guess Xiao Zhenghong's thoughts, and they didn't know if he came to Xingshi to ask about the crime or if he meant something else.
Xiao Zhenghong, the old mille-feuille.
You think you've deciphered one layer of his meaning, but there are actually several more layers.
You'll never know what's at the core.
"Master Xiao, I think this video is not bad." Chen Chen took the lead and stood up to test Xiao Zhenghong's attitude.
"Really? Do you really think so? Xiao Zhenghong's news came out immediately.
"Don't be afraid, I'm like I know who did this? Also Who is this up master? Xiao Zhenghong seemed to be calming everyone's emotions.
If you are not afraid, there will be ghosts. Gu Lingyun complained in his heart.
The more people are told not to be afraid, the more they will give people a bad premonition, and they will be more afraid.
Everyone felt that Xiao Zhenghong was fighting psychological warfare with them, and no one spoke for a while.
"I'll count dozens, and if I don't speak, my sin will be added to the first." After Xiao Zhenghong sent this message, he immediately sent a "ten".
"Nine".
"Eight".
……
Just when Xiao Zhenghong finished sending three, six messages came out one after another.
"That ID is Gu Lingyun's, and the video is made by us together."
"That ID is mine, and we all have a share in the video."
……
"It would have been nice to admit it earlier, and it would have wasted so much of my time." Xiao Zhenghong muttered.
Although he expected that the producer was among these people, he never expected that it would be a gang of six people who committed the crime.
"Master Xiao, we were wrong." A piece of text that admits mistakes.
Then there are all sorts of confessional memes.
"Okay, admit it, right? Let's talk about image rights. Originally, I was nothing, but my girlfriend wasn't happy that you were using me as a video without her permission. "One Person, One Autumn: