Chapter 222: Slave Taming (5)
"Calculation? Hehe. Nian Xiao put his arm on the armrest, and smiled at the man on the bed: "Bodhi, it's a lot stupid not to see you for a thousand years, it's not me who calculates, but Sanren!" β
The only thing that can make you calculate is the person who loves you, how many fools in this world are willing to step into the trap designed by the other party step by step, such as scattered people, such as Ah Chen.
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and asked, "You know that it is impossible for me to be with him, but you are willing to make this trip to the troubled waters, what do you want to do?" β
Both of them are playing dumb riddles, testing each other's information, but only they know what they really think in their hearts.
Nianxiao's afterglow fell on the shadow of the door, and after just a glance, he quietly withdrew his gaze and said:
"This king advises you not to die with the experience of people who have come over, although the mandate of heaven is so, but there are countless people who go against the sky, nothing to do to look at the small talk book, the protagonists of people's dead fathers and dead mothersΗ quΓ‘n jiΔ, each does not give in, everyone basically goes through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and only then does "qingren" finally become a dependent."
Patriarch Bodhi chuckled, a touch of emotion crossed his eyes, and asked rhetorically: "When I decided to help you a thousand years ago, I expected that there would be today, so I let the scattered people get close to you, it seems that I still did the right thing, you saved me, didn't you?" β
"Tsk-" Nian Xiao squinted his eyes and shook his head with a sigh, "You don't need to show this king your ignorant intelligence, in other words, I still like the way you used to be, deliberately blackening is not suitable for you, it's a bit fake." β
Bodhi's eyes shrank, and he turned his head away from laughing.
Feeling that he had said everything he needed to say, the anger in his heart had subsided a lot, and he stood up slowly with a smile, his red lips hooked up a cold arc, and said casually:
"Human feelings are more terrible than the abyss and poppies, and once they start, they can't stop."
After speaking, he strode to the door, leaving the pale-faced Bodhi Patriarch, and his hands clenched the brocade quilt tightly.
When he opened the door, Sanren Zhenjun was standing at the door, the master and apprentice looked at each other, and without waiting for Sanren Zhenjun to speak, he smiled and said, "Master, go in and have a look!" β
Sanren Zhenjun looked at Nian Xiao without saying anything, and looked at his little face pale, and the guilt in his eyes was obvious.
"I'm fine, you get in! I'm going to go to the Protoss with Di Chen! Nianxiao turned sideways to make way for Sanren Zhenjun, and Di Chen frowned and stepped forward, grabbing his cold hand.
Sanren Zhenjun nodded and strode into the house. Nian Xiao closed the door, and the excessive blood loss made his body shake slightly.
"Seventeen!" Di Chen directly picked up the person, looking like "I'm not happy, I need to be coaxed to get better".
Nianxiao tilted her head and leaned on Di Chen's shoulder, and said lazily: "Ah Chen, don't be upset, I just lost too much blood, it will be fine in a while, if you don't believe it, you can kiss me and know!" β
Someone tilted his head back, his dark green eyes wide open, like a cunning and likable little fox.
Di Chen hugged him and walked out of the gate, looked down at the young man in his arms, and said, "Don't kiss, don't take advantage of you!" β
"......" The corners of Nianxiao's mouth twitched, and she complained frantically in her heart: Fuck, this thing actually said such shameless words seriously, did you kiss or take advantage of the master? What about the face?
Di Chen: "Go back to the bamboo house to rest?" β
Nian Xiao: "Go to the Protoss, the master is not in a beautiful mood now, and he needs a head to soothe him!" β
Di Chen: "......"
What about the gentle, cute, arrogant and charming little daughter-in-law who said good?
A certain man with a strict wife can't resist the little baby in his arms, so he can only set off from the Tianshan Mountains to the Protoss again, anyway, no matter where he goes, only the person in his arms is always by his side.
Feeling that the breath of Emperor Chen and Nian Xiao disappeared, Sanren Zhenjun was slightly stunned, and then jokingly said to Bodhi Patriarch: "Tsk, the master has fallen out of love, but the stupid apprentice does not leave comfort and comfort, and laughs at that evil man!" β
Patriarch Bodhi sat up with his arms propped up, leaned on the head of the bed, and listened quietly, never saying a word since the scattered people entered the house.
He didn't know what to say, the layer of window paper was pierced, and the feelings and reality that had accumulated over the years slapped him in the face again, making him have to recognize the reality.
"Is the master going to stop talking to the apprentice all the time?"
Patriarch Bodhi leaned quietly and gracefully on the bed, as if in a barren old posture, hinting at all the emotions that he could not express.
After being silent for a long time, he asked in a dry voice, "Why don't you become a Buddha?" β
Nian Xiao said that it was because of himself, but he didn't believe it, how many people in this world cultivate for the purpose of becoming a Buddha, enjoying eternal life and supreme mana, how can anyone suppress themselves from cultivating to become a Buddha.
After Bodhi finished speaking, he silently laughed at himself in his heart, and behold, this was what he really thought, dark, suspicious, and full of calculations. is completely different from the Bodhi Patriarch known to the world, what noble Tsinghua is, it is all fake...
"It seems that the master knows everything." Sanren Zhenjun's face was still pale, and he said in a soft tone: "Because of you, I don't want to become a Buddha." β
He once thought about becoming a Buddha and falling into demons, but he didn't have the bloodline of the gods, let alone any other race, just a mortal, and it was impossible to fall into demons. A person's identity is predestined from birth, and there is no fairness at all, so he chooses not to become a Buddha.
Patriarch Bodhi looked beyond the Sanren Zhenjun, fell on the sky outside the window, and said calmly: "You know my identity, and you know that you and I are destined to be impossible, so why do you still have to work hard?" β
Sanren Zhenjun lowered his head and looked at the pair of slender hands, "Ever since I cultivated the Dao, I have been thinking about why I am cultivating and living forever?" I don't want to live that long, supreme mana, I don't pursue it. But the first time I crossed the tribulation, I watched the thunder roll down, but your appearance crossed my mind, and I wondered if if I died, would you be alone again. β
"Bodhi, I know that you can't get over the difficulties in your heart, and you also feel that you can't be a Taoist companion with me, I can understand it."
This is the third time that Sanren Zhenjun has called his name, and his clear voice sounds very pleasant.
Patriarch Bodhi suppressed the surging emotions, "Since you all understand, why do you have to pierce this layer of paper!" β
"Because, I found that you are also pleased with me!" Sanren Zhenjun held the hand on the side of the bed, and the sweat stains in his palm betrayed his nervous mood, but the hot hand temperature burned the other party's heart.
Patriarch Bodhi forcefully withdrew his hand, frowned, and his cold voice sank a little, "I don't know when the teacher caused you such a misunderstanding, but now I can clearly tell you that you and I are masters and apprentices, and we are masters and apprentices in this life!" β
"If you still recognize me as a master, then go to a good life and cultivate Buddhism, and don't increase your delusions in vain!"
Sanren Zhenjun was stunned in place, his hand was still in the shape he was holding as it was originally held, and every word was like a sharp knife, stabbed into his heart fiercely, and the pain seemed to paralyze people.
Is it delusional to love you?
After hesitating for a moment, a reluctant and weak smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, apprentice knows." β
He stood up and staggered out the door, his hurried steps revealing his mood.
The moment Patriarch Bodhi stepped out of the door, a black tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eye.
Scattered people, do you know that all living beings are suffering, you are suffering for suffering, the world is in trouble, you are in difficulty!