When he said "no", his expression was frank and calm.

It doesn't look like a fake.

The little goblin blinked and whispered softly:

"If you don't like it, you love me, right?"

Fahai stared at her in confusion and shook his head slightly.

She didn't believe it, and a jade finger shook lightly:

"Master, duplicity is wrong~"

was originally nine out of ten, but he denied it twice in a serious manner, and there was a subtle sense of uneasiness and loss in her heart.

Nervously, she suddenly had the illusion that she was confessing to her first love and was afraid of rejection......

Well, the first love was originally him.

Even if she met him thousands of times, she still treated him like her first love.

Fahai looked at her watery, expectant black eyes, thought for a moment, and then said softly:

"Although it will make the donor sad, but ...... Monks, don't speak. ”

He lowered his eyes, guilt-ridden and apologetic.

Tilting Huang frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously:

"Haven't we been in love for a long time? Why do you feel like you don't like me? ”

She didn't understand the monk's brain circuits, so she simply spoke more bluntly to avoid beating around the bush.

Fahai is confused and serious:

"What does it mean to be in love?"

Tilting choked.

A monk is a monk, and even if he has seen a woman, he doesn't understand anything.

She said: "It's just that we are happy with each other, and we can still be together." ”

Fahai thought for a moment and shook his head.

He didn't feel that way.

Tilting Huang put his arm on his shoulder and asked menacingly:

"Then why are you running with me all the way?"

Fahai said: "The poor monk is waiting for the donor to grow up and improve his cultivation to the point where he can protect himself. ”

"So, you're concerned about me?" She pursed her lips.

He does not shy away from it, nor does he deny it, and his jaw is bowed:

"The poor monk owes a lot to the donor, so he must take good care of the donor."

Tilting Huang pouted, once the monk becomes rigid, it is really annoying, repaying the favor or something, the most annoying.

But after thinking about it, she was excited:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand love, I'll teach you~"

She taught:

"Gratitude, pity, and liking are all different emotions and should not be mixed up."

Without giving him a chance to think, she asked:

"Like, if I die, you're going to be sad, right?"

Fahai nodded, his eyes moving slightly, as if he was about to say something.

Tilting had interrupted him:

"You want to say that your family is compassionate, and you have to be sad to see an ant die.

But I ask you, are these two kinds of sadness the same severity? ”

Fahai pursed his lips and shook his head.

How could it be the same.

Although the Buddha said that all beings are equal, if she dies......

It's just an assumption, his heart is already tingling slightly.

Seeing him drooping his eyelashes, he seemed to be seriously thinking about what she had just said, but his expression was too frozen.

It's so cute~

She couldn't help but smile slyly, and wanted to tease him more and more, touching his ear and saying:

"You must still be entangled in the matter of becoming a Buddha, it's better to be like this, you swear to the Buddha and say that you don't like me~"

It's a shame to say it out loud......

Fahai also frowned slightly and hesitated.

The oath of the children of the Buddhist family is very serious.

Words must be spoken from the heart, and if the oath is violated, there will be punishment.

He looked to the west, folded his hands, looked solemn, word by word, and said softly:

"Disciple Fahai, swear to the Buddha -

All the Buddhas, the Dharma, the sages and the holy monks, until Bodhi takes refuge forever ......"

He just said this—

There were pitch-black hairs that grew from his bald head, like grass after a spring rain, stretching rapidly......

“！” Tilting Phoenix covered his mouth in shock, his heart full of groans.

He actually brushed his long hair!