Chapter 045: Threat
Host Yang's eyes suddenly became charming: "You two have no shadow." ”
Bao Yuan couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: "Put your big fart, why don't we two big living people have a shadow?" "Yes, Bao Yuan has to admit that to some extent, Yang Xuejiao, the hostess, does have some extraordinary insight.
It's not hard to tell the difference between humans and ghosts.
Who doesn't have a shadow?
In addition to ghosts, everyone in the world has a shadow.
Bao Yuan subconsciously plagiarized his own shadow, and began to be a little unconvinced.
Bao Yuan swore at Sun Panzi and said: "Yes, Ninth Master, the little host can have such a high opinion, which also proves that she is not a mortal embryo, but the person who can know the past and the future should not be her, if the Ninth Master really looks down on this little nun, it is easy to say, easy to say......"
Bao Yuan stared at Yang Xuejiao, pretended to cough, and said with bad intentions: "Host Yang, it's really a pity to waste your good youth in the pure land of Buddhism, I'll give you a chance, as long as you follow the ninth master, Lao Tzu promises that you can earn more than here, and this condition is not available to everyone." ”
Host Yang only smiled and didn't answer.
Sun Panzi was a little anxious: "Little Master Bao, don't blaspheme the master like this." ”
At this moment, a subdued voice suddenly sounded outside the door, neither humble nor arrogant, very powerful, with a slight arrogance and majesty in the voice that could not be questioned: "Host Yang, I am confused, I wonder if I, a layman, can ask the master for advice?" ”
Host Yang was very calm: "Little Master Bao, Master Sun, the main owner of the nunnery is here, you can avoid it." ”
Bao Yuan asked what is the main master.
Host Yang said three words lightly: "Gui Xiaoping." ”
Bao Yuan was about to speak, it's good, it's wonderful, Lao Tzu will be Gui Xiaoping, the turtle and grandson bastard, for a while, but he was pulled up by Sun's plate. Jumping up to the beams, this room is not well lit, and the yellow curtain of the storey house is also very hidden.
Sun Panzi leaned into Bao Yuan's ear and whispered, "Little Master Bao, one of Sun's old enemies is here." Sun Mou is determined to clean them up this time, but Sun Mou must not kill good people in vain, and he will never condone bad people. ”
Bao Yuan said: "If you should kill, you will kill." ”
With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and a man in his fifties walked in, with a Chinese face, a fat head, and a little dark. Delicate feet.
It was Gui Xiaoping.
Gui Xiaoping turned around and closed it elegantly, I don't know how many times better than Bao Yuanlai's craftsmanship, Gui Xiaoping's face was full of spring breeze: "Master, I have more and more doubts in my heart, I can't think about my sister, I came to ask Master for advice, and I hope Master Master will not be stingy." ”
Host Yang was expressionless: "The Pure Land of Buddhism is set up for the majority of good men and women. If you have any doubts in your heart, you can come up one by one. ”
Gui Xiaoping's voice was very low: "Master, is there a difference between a woman and a woman?" ”
"There is a difference in the benefactor's heart. There is a difference, and if there is no difference in the donor's heart, there is no difference. ”
Gui Xiaoping obviously disagreed with this statement, and jumped out of the rancid words: "Master, but I can clearly feel that abalone is the same." However, the taste of four-headed abalone and double-headed abalone is very different, and I ate it in my mouth, but I couldn't taste it in my heart. ”
"The benefactor's mouth is. Naturally, you don't know what you eat. ”
"Master, you should know what the abalone I am talking about."
"Of course you know, apart from the abalone of the woman, will the donor like other abalone?"
Gui Xiaoping burst out laughing: "Okay, don't tease, dear!" I just heard that you have a guest, why are the guests gone when I come? ”
Yang presided over and said: "They listened to my words, and the shackles were suddenly opened, and they left full of joy. ”
Gui Xiaoping's expression suddenly changed qualitatively, and there was a hint of laughter: "Okay!" It's best if there are no outsiders, even if there are outsiders present, you know that I'm not afraid, you are mine, and everything I say to you is a matter of course...... My dear! You're going to kill me, you know? It's really a last resort to put you here...... Still, dear! I can guarantee that it will not take a few years to withdraw, and at that time, I should also retreat, let's move abroad, drive a sports car, **** night and night to the beach to blow the wind and bathe in the sun, taste red wine, and be a pair of happy fairies, okay? ”
Host Yang did not smile: "Gui Shizhu, I have said more than once, since I entered the Shamen, I no longer belong to a certain person, I also said that three meals and one night are enough, I am no longer greedy and vain Yang Xuejiao, you have the heart to take money, welcome, light, embarrassed to ......"
Gui Xiaoping was obviously a little angry: "Host Yang, shouldn't you forget, you are my woman, everything is given to you by me, without me, what is the difference between you and those inferior people in society?" ”
Host Yang was very calm: "Yes, Gui Shizhu, to a certain extent, you are my benefactor, I am greedy for vanity, and I do inherit your kindness, I admit that in the flashy years, people are always happier than hardships and hardships...... Since the moment I entered the sand gate, I have already seen that you will not end well, as a benefactor, I advise you to stop, but you think that you are very shrewd, and you have already planned everything. ”
Gui Xiaoping pointed to the point: "Yang Xuejiao, I have planned and formulated it for you." ”
Bao Yuan's heart sank slightly, and he said in his heart: "If this play is not a play, Yang Xuejiao is also a good woman, but it's a pity, it's a pity, she is a little nun, and a three, if she follows the ninth master, it would be a beautiful thing, but I don't know if Sun Panzi is willing to let her." ”
Host Yang is surprisingly calm, his concentration is rare, but he is also a little like a monk: "Yes, all this is planned and formulated for me, you have said this more than once, but do you dare to say that this is true?" ”
Gui Xiaoping looked back and forth, and then said, "My dear! Don't make a fuss, whether it's for you or not, I promise you that you will be prosperous and rich for the rest of your life, okay...... In five years, oh, no, no, no, in ten years, I promise to marry you, and then I will give you a large sum of money, dear! I miss you so much, will you come to my villa tonight? Old top mountain, you know ......"
Host Yang smiled: "Yang Xuejiao is dead, and I belong to Shamen." ”
Gui Xiaoping was angry, and his voice was a little loud: "Don't call me a donor, I am the master, not a charity!" ”
Host Yang was also angry: "I am a monk, not a young lady, and I am not a woman who casually forks her legs to a powerful man." ”
Bao Yuanxin said: "Okay, not every woman has the courage to say this kind of thing. ”
Gui Xiaoping laughed in his voice, more mockingly: "After staying here for two years and reading two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, what do you think you are?" You say you're not a young lady, heh, I want to see which woman is willing to live in Buddhism for a long time, and you refuse me again and again, you know what it means? Don't you want to be vulgar, don't you want to be nostalgic for wealth...... I have already decided that if I divorce my wife, I will gradually break off the relationship with other women, hehe, I didn't think I would use my heart on you, but you have changed, I don't know you anymore. ”
Yang presided over very disdainfully: "Divorce is nothing for ordinary people, how can a person like you divorce, if you divorce, your career will be seriously affected, once you lose your rights in your hands, the way to make money will be blocked, you are not stupid." ”
Gui Xiaoping no longer talked nonsense: "Lao Dingshan Villa tonight, if you don't come, you know what the consequences will be." ”
He slammed the door without looking back.
(To be continued.) )