The alien flower was entangled with Ming Chan, and he had to be asked to agree.

Ming Chan is very firm, he should hurry, he should kill and kill, the existence of the alien flower is just an annoying fly for him, although this fly is bigger, but for the sake of chanting the scriptures, it is not difficult for him to tolerate it.

Yihua can't help but be discouraged, and every time she sees Ming Chan's calm murderous aura but still pure, she becomes even more discouraged.

Back then, he was also a little monk who was purer than white paper, and he embarked on the road of killing himself to become a Buddha, and he became what he is today.

Why didn't he fall into the devil?

Yihua killed one with sour and hate, it was very tragic, and she roared back.

"Why don't you say something?"

Don't scold him for not having Buddhist compassion, don't scold him for not being a Buddha at all?

Ming Chan was very calm: "The Demon Buddha is also a Buddha, and I am contemplating the principle of the Great Dao." ”

Existence is reasonable—he experienced different ways in order to understand the words that Yexi had spoken to him countless times.

The Demon Buddha is not one nor two, but a large group, quite considerable, why do so many Demon Buddhas have been produced and there will be many in the future?

If heaven and earth allow it, there is a reason to accommodate it.

And Yexi said, when it comes to the god realm, the immortals and demons are all gods, and it is a different situation, so why do you have to confront each other?

He wants to see, hear, and think more.

Obviously, in his eyes, the alien flower has become a guinea pig for his research, or rather, a board for crossing the river.

The strange flower is so angry that it is about to explode, and it is demonized in minutes, and a black rosette is conjured under him, killing and killing all the way.

I was depressed, and I looked back, heh!

The damn thing is that the little monk who is not enchanted is fluttering in the wind, holding a little white lotus and following him, idle clouds and wild cranes.

At this moment, I suddenly had an awakening, the monk who entered the demon was because of a lack of heart and eyes, right?

"You go ahead." Bet on the airway.

Ming Chan didn't say anything to him, from the goodness to the front, it should be beaten, it should be killed, and the little white lotus under his feet was so white that it reflected the shadow.

Yihua is so angry that she has no temper, and she can't remember how she got into the devil in the first place.

More determined to Laming Zen into the water.

During a certain Ming Zen meditation and recuperation, Yihua sat opposite him and secretly rubbed and used evil methods to peek into his heart.

Ming Chan opened his eyes violently, and the cold light flickered.

The next second, Yihua opened her eyes, shocked by his cold eyes.

"Haha, you have someone in your heart! There's a woman! ”

Mingcan's eyes slowly calmed and he spoke: "In the future, don't spy on my heart again." ”

Strange flowers were stunned, it seems that anger is wrong, right?

Ming Chan dusted off the corners of his robe, smoothed out a trace of wrinkles, and said calmly: "It's no secret that I'm thinking about someone. ”

Yihua snorted: "You are a Buddha, but you are worried about a woman." ”

Ming Chan smiled: "Color is emptiness, what is the difference between men and women in the eyes of Buddhism?" ”

Yihua sneered: "But the only thing you are thinking about in your heart is a woman, why is it not a man?" Okay, okay, but I found your weakness, and it turns out that your calamity is love. ”

Ming Chan glanced at him, still faint, not angry at all, not ashamed.

Yihua became excited: "You! A monk! Fall in love with a woman! ”

Ming Chan looked at him directly, and finally, his calm face made waves.

If you are proud, you don't believe that you can't break your defenses, as long as you give him a chance - what's wrong with being a demon Buddha?

"Love—what is it?"

Yihua was dumbfounded, looking at the little monk who tilted his head slightly and was not pretending to be puzzled.

What is love?

How did he answer this question?

So Ming Chan began to despise, it turns out that you don't know, and you still come to me, sneer.

Alien flowers are not happy.

"Love, yes—I thought about it."

Ming Chan immediately shook his head: "I didn't think about her. ”

"Love is haunting dreams."

Ming Chan shook his head again: "I don't dream, and my soul is not tied to her." ”

"Yes—I want to do everything I can to be good to her."

Ming Chan was categorical: "I am the Buddha's!" ”

Alien Flower: "..."

Is your Buddha rare for you?

"That's really weird, you're not good to her, and you don't miss her, why is she in your heart?"

Ming Chan said, "Who said I don't miss her?" ”

"You're just—"

"I don't think about it every day, I can always think about it once or twice a year." It's been a lot and a lot.

“...”

"Besides, I've been nice to her, and I've brought her gifts."

“... What gift? ”

"I recorded the scriptures I recited and gave them to her."

“...”

Suddenly, Yihua came to her senses, such a scumbag, there is no other way out except to be a monk, right?

"I want to ask you, how did she—how did she treat you?"

"It's good." Ming Chan thought for a moment and elaborated: "If I encounter difficulties, she will definitely help me, no matter what costs... bar. ”

The different flowers are silent again, and they are even more scummy, this is obviously a beautiful woman who only has him in his heart, and he only has the love and resentment of the Buddha in his heart.

I also heard Ming Zen say: "I am also very good to her, and I can also give my life for her words." ”

Yihua was speechless: "I just said that you are the Buddha." ”

"That's right. I can lay down my life for her, but my heart is Buddha's. "Ming Zen is upright and upright.

Alien Flower: ... Regardless of life or heart, your Buddha is not rare.

Think: "Love is possession, even if you can't possess it, you don't want her to be possessed by others." Do you not like her contact with other men, do you not let other men approach her? ”

"Well, this—"

Strange flowers' eyes lit up.

"There are two men who like her, and I want to save them." Ming Chan was slightly dazed: "This is - love? ”

The corners of the flower's mouth are about to fly out: "Yes, yes, of course this is love, and the love between men and women is the most selfish and domineering." Haha, you're in love with a woman, hahaha, you're in love with a woman! ”

"But—" Ming Chan still wondered, "I don't rule out her coming into contact with other men." The men who followed her, I didn't think anything of it. ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, the flowers were incredible, and what else? Men—guys? How many more? Isn't this guy in love with a woman who is broad?

"I don't think you're right. I want to save those two blind people, not because I don't want them to get close to her, but because they do have wisdom roots and are suitable for entering the Buddha Gate. ”

Mu Li, Rong Wushuang: Bah, bah, you have the root of wisdom, and you are suitable for entering Buddhism. Don't remember it, don't remember it.

"The others, they have been following her, I don't have any bad feelings, I think it's good."

Yihua raised her hand and patted the black lines on her head, and asked, "Excuse me, how many are following her?" How are you compared? ”

"Than me? Is it just about appearance? Well, if you compare with me, you are not inferior to me. Cultivation is high and low. Number... I count. Ming Chan began to press his fingers.

Alien Flowers despaired: "She has so many darlings? ”

Ming Chan glanced at him: "Your mind is really dirty. ”

“...”

Leave him alone, right?

No! He must have pulled him into the devil!

Yihua turned around and smiled cruelly, even if it wasn't the love of men and women now? A woman, a woman lives in her heart, just like a strand of hair, grinding and grinding for a long time, it will always pierce the heart, drain pus, sores, and rot.

What he had to do was make that hair move every now and then.

Oh, he's not leaving.

Ming Chan: Ouch, I forgot to tell him, women or something, it's just what he sees. Some creatures are not even living beings, they just look like women, but in fact... Hehe.

Nightstream: Tell me what is behind this "actually"? And what does that "hehe" mean?

Yihua didn't know that she was obsessed, quickly gathered her mood, and turned back: "Tell me about her, anyway, you have to think about it, think about this year's share first." ”

Ming Chan looked at him and calmly: "Don't worry, you explain to me first, love, what is it." ”