Ye Ziye sat in the living room, looking at Fenghuang Bai Ze and the others as if they were looking at their granddaughter, holding Xiaoye and not letting go, and scratching his head helplessly.

"Grandma, you let the night rest! Since you came back, the child has not even slept in the cradle! ”

"You know what? Grandma wants to have a grandchild to enjoy the joy of family in this life, but you don't want to find a partner.

Okay now, there's a little night, and it doesn't matter if you fight a bachelor for the rest of your life and my old woman. Isn't it a little night? ”

The corners of Ye Ziye's mouth twitched and looked at a few old guys coaxing children there, but after watching it for a long time, he felt quite harmonious.

"Grandma, let's get down to business, what are you doing these days?"

Hearing Ye Ziye's words, a trace of hesitation flashed in Fenghuang's eyes, but he said casually in an instant, "It's just a meeting back to Kunlun, a few old guys haven't been together for a long time." ”

"Really? Then the office can get together, why go to Kunlun to gather? ”

Ye Ziye still didn't believe Fenghuang's words, feeling that she had something to hide from him.

"Human beings are always lacking in spiritual energy, isn't it normal for us to go back and absorb spiritual energy and gather together? What are you thinking, little brain? ”

Hearing Feng Huang's relaxed words, it really didn't look like something was wrong. Ye Ziye didn't delve into it anymore, and was thinking about how to deal with other hardships next, when Bai Ze suddenly spoke.

"Have you already experienced half of the Eight Bitter Rounds? How does it feel? ”

Ye Ziye nodded and replied, "It's not good, the Eight Bitter Bureau is said to be a game, but it feels more like a curse, and you can only be pushed by it, but you can't reverse anything." I tried to turn things around during this time, but it took a lot of my energy.

The heart is getting more and more uncomfortable, and the essence is also flowing in large quantities. ”

"And what do you think now?"

Tao Wu took out his cigarette, looked at Ye Ziye and asked.

"I'm already a person in the game, and I can't hide. And this Eight Bitter Situation is still related to a miscellaneous donkey, and he can't let me go. Then I don't need to hide, horizontal and vertical is a death, it's better to mess up these eight bitter games! ”

Tao Wuyi was interested when he heard it, "What do you want?" ”

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! I always felt that there was a connection between that miscellaneous donkey and my Eight Bitter Bureau, otherwise he wouldn't have had to keep holding on to me. I messed up the eight bitter games, and he didn't get any good. ”

Ye Ziye said indifferently, and pinched Xiao Yeyuan's little face.

"I'm afraid that Taoist priest is going to practice the Eight Sufferings Reincarnation Pill and refine the Eight Sufferings. After obtaining the Eight Sufferings Reincarnation Pill, he will be able to take a shortcut to possess immortal bones and jump out of reincarnation. ”

Tao Wu said gloomily, with ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Heh... I said that the heretics and the miscellaneous crumbs have finally stopped for a while, how can a miscellaneous donkey still emerge? And if he wants to pick up a bargain, can I let him get his wish? ”

Ye Ziye said, hugged Xiao Ye from the Feng Emperor's hand, and played with Xiao Ye with a smile.

Everyone looked at Ye Ziye, who didn't care, and their minds were a little heavier.

After Ye Ziye took Xiaoye back to the babyroom upstairs, Phoenix and the others glanced at each other.

"What to do? Do you want to tell him now? ”

"Yun Midu and Fu Li are still in the aftermath, wait a little longer! Didn't we come back to guard him? It shouldn't matter. ”

Feng Huang nodded, and several people stopped talking.

Ye Ziye stood at the door of the baby's room door with Xiaoye in his arms, listened quietly, and then coaxed Xiaoye to sleep.

After Xiaoye fell asleep, Ye Ziye went downstairs and found that a few old guys were no longer there. Only Xiaoqing and the cat demon are still gossiping about social news in front of the computer.

At this time, it was the height of summer, and it was as hot as a steamer outside, and even the cicadas on the trees were too lazy to call.

"Is anyone there, please?"

A tired and old voice sounded outside the door of the office, Ye Ziye walked to the door and saw a monk in rags, holding a bowl and waiting outside the door.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

After the monk bowed, he humbly said, "Thank you, donor, the weather is hot, can you ask for a bowl of water to drink?" ”

Ye Ziye nodded, asked Xiaoqing to take out a bottle of water, and handed it to the monk.

The monk took it gratefully and thanked him again and again, "Thank you, donor, Amitabha." ”

After speaking, he limped forward, Ye Ziye looked at him, sighed helplessly, and finally couldn't help but stop him.

"Master, meeting is fate, if you don't mind, come and sit inside!"

The monk was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Ye Ziye, didn't know what he saw, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, the little monk took the liberty."

Ye Ziye and Xiaoqing brought the monk into the office and made a cup of Sanqing tea.

Ye Ziye sat opposite, looking at the ragged monk, he seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Donor, I'd better stand! It's not good for me to get your place dirty. ”

Saying that, the monk was about to stand up, but was pressed back by Ye Ziye.

"Master, you are serious, the monk is poor for a living, the appearance is not important, you can sit in peace."

The monk smiled gratefully and no longer shirked.

"Master, I'm the acting store manager here, my name is Ye Ziye, and I don't know Master's name?"

"Poor monk law, I can't ask for it."

Ye Ziye smiled knowingly, what should come will always come.

"Would you like to talk to me about it, why can't you ask for it?"

The monk gently unbuttoned his shirt, and a piercing scar ran through his chest, and Ye Ziye, who saw it, was also shocked.

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it. There are too many people and things in the world who can't ask for them, greed, hatred, ignorance, suspicion, delusion, and attachment, all because they can't ask for it.

The poor monk is just a mortal, he has done too much evil in front of the Buddha, hoping that everything will go smoothly, and he will do whatever he wants if he is slightly disobedient, just to seek benevolence and benevolence.

But the more so, the less you get. If it weren't for the compassion of my Buddha who persuaded me to let go of everything, let go of the world and let go of myself, maybe now the poor monk is on the road of no return. ”

Ye Ziye listened quietly, although the monk did not say anything specific, he had already understood a thing or two.

This is a foregone conclusion, and Ye Ziye has no power to return to the sky. But fortunately, the monk has figured it out and let it go, and it can be regarded as passing the hurdle of not begging.

It's just that when he thinks of that miscellaneous donkey, Ye Ziye is still not at ease.

"Although Master has escaped into the empty gate, the world is sinister, and I hope Master will be careful in everything. It's not a cultivator in the next place, it's fate to meet, it's in the next little mind, if there is danger, you can save your life. And here, you can come back at any time. ”

After speaking, Ye Ziye handed over a bag containing aura to the monk and gave him a business card of the firm.

The monk didn't know what to do, but he still understood that Ye Ziye was helping him, so he took the thing gratefully, and said a few words to Ye Ziye, and then went goodbye.

Before leaving, the monk took out a business card from his ragged clothes and handed it to Ye Ziye.

"There is no poor monk who can help the benefactor, if you need help in this realm, you can find this person, and he will do his best to help you."

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