"What's the matter?" Luo Han glanced at Liu Sanqian and looked away. Discourse alienation.

"I have something I want to ask you," Liu Sanqian grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, for fear that as soon as he let go of his hand, he would disappear without a trace, "Do you know that there is a Garan Temple in Nanling?"

The man nodded, and before the girl could continue, he guessed what she was thinking, "You want to ask me about the broken arm?"

"You really know," Liu Sanqian asked, "Is that Buddha statue a bit evil?"

“...... So to speak," Luo Han frowned, "Why are you suddenly interested in that Buddha statue?"

"I just learned a few stories about it from my friends, and in those stories, people who want to destroy it, or make wishes to it, don't end well. Liu Sanqian's eyes searched, as if he wanted to peek out something from the change in the man's expression.

"Liu Sanqian, that's a Buddha statue. For the faith that is fading away in this world, satisfying the wishes of believers is the way of survival of the Buddha, isn't it? Only when there are believers, they will have power. If no one believes in a Buddha, then it is not a Buddha......" Luo Han said.

"No one believes in a Buddha, but why, after the wish is fulfilled, the fate of the wish-making person ......" Liu Sanqian still couldn't understand, "Whoever kills people can't be regarded as a Buddha!"

"There is a fine line between madness and Buddhahood. It is the Buddha who crosses people, and it is the devil who harms people. Did you really see it with your own eyes, and it was the golden body that harmed people?" Luo Han's long eyelashes swept around, stirring the careful thoughts in the air. The contoured side face, the lower lip is pursed.

“...... No, "Liu Sanqian did listen to what Yang Wanwan said, and he didn't know anything.

"In this world, there are two sides to everything. If you see only one side and think you've seen the whole picture, it will only lead you to a narrow conclusion. What's more, it's never easy to distinguish between Buddha and demon," Luo Han put his hand in his wide sleeve and admonished, "Don't worry about the Buddha statue." ”

“...... But if it keeps harming people, no matter how it happens?" Liu Sanqian was not at ease, because Yang Wanwan also made a wish to the Buddha statue, in case she was also ......

"Liu Sanqian, even if there is something wrong with that Buddha statue, it has nothing to do with you. You don't have this ability, you're not a savior. Luo Han was a little angry at the girl's insistence.

"I don't have the ability, but you do. Liu Sanqian's tone was also annoyed.

"I have the ability, but I have no obligation," Luo Han turned his back, his back cold, "If you want to be a White Lotus, don't get involved with me." The Buddha statue and I have always been well water and river water. Why should I take the initiative to provoke more trouble? ”

"You ......" Liu Sanqian was a little embarrassed and angry when he said this, "If it was Liu Qingwu standing here today, would you still tell him like this, are you incapable?"

Luo Han was silent for a long time, "If it was Liu Qingwu, he wouldn't have come to ask me at all, he knew what he was going to do." ”

"He knows what he's going to do, haha," Liu Sanqian took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly, "But, no one has ever taught me." Everyone says I'm a ferryman, but I don't know what I have to do......"

Luo Han's body paused, his fist clenched tightly, and he was speechless.

Liu Sanqian stood behind the man for a moment and looked up. She felt the light of the lantern monster glare a little, so she rubbed her eyes and left.

"I'm sorry," the man waited for her to walk away, then turned and said to her back, "I made an appointment with it." I can't meddle. ”

But the girl had gone far away, and she had not heard at all.

At this time, Zhan Sixteen, who had fled in the desert just now, took advantage of no one's attention, and came in from the door with a disgraced face.

The goblins poked the fat cat that was huddled with them, and when they saw that he didn't respond, they played. Overnight, the furball became a plaything.

Zhan Sixteen was heartbroken. Hum chirp. I don't bother to teach this group of bear children a lesson.

"Don't make a fuss. It was Hua Ling's warm voice. He picked up several goblins bouncing on top of the fat cat, and whispered to them to stop their behavior.

"Cut, hypocritical, pretending, now pretending to be a good person? Uncle Ben won't eat you. "The fat cat group became a ball and ignored the teenager.

"I'm sorry, but I'm making amends. Hua Ling apologized again, and he gently put something wrapped in cloth in front of the fat cat.

When the cloth was opened, there was half a bag of small dried fish and half a bag of red sausage.

"Eat Uncle Ben's fart. Zhan Sixteen was unmoved on the surface, but in fact, Harazi had already shed his mouth.

"Brother Hualing, do you particularly hate Zhan Sixteen?" There was a little carp essence, with big eyes flashing, and asked innocently, "He is so fat, you still stuff things for him to eat." Do you want to fatten him to death?"

“...... You are mistaken. Hua Ling covered her face, her face flushed.

At this moment, Zhan Sixteen, who was hit, was even more angry, he waved his fat cat fist, and roared angrily: "Hualing, you give Uncle Ben to die!"

"Tong Yan Wuji, you are not ...... at all It's just a little bit fat, really!" Hua Ling became darker and darker the more she painted.

Zhan Sixteen looked at his three-layer fat belly, and cried to lose weight while stuffing the small dried fish into his mouth.

It's really unconvincing.

After Liu Sanqian listened to Luo Han's words, he just felt a little aggrieved at the moment. But as soon as she returned to the room, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and even every time she thought of a man's face, she couldn't help but have a nameless fire.

The angry girl decided to turn her grief and anger into appetite.

In the past few days, she dragged Yang Zhenzhen and Yang Wanwan to look for the old woman who told fortunes, and at the same time ate all the restaurants with high ratings on the Internet.

Today, the three of them are sitting in an Internet celebrity dessert shop, eating their own sweets.

"Sister Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" Yang Zhenzhen dug a spoonful of mango pudding and looked at her cousin who was sitting opposite, only breaking the cake but not taking a bite.

When Yang Wanwan first came to Nanling, she was very haggard, and in the past few days, she has followed Yang Zhenzhen and Liu Sanqian to relax and play, and her complexion has improved a lot. But today, between her eyebrows, there is a little melancholy.

Liu Sanqian and Yang Zhenzhen were inevitably a little worried.

"I received a call today," Yang Wanwan frowned, her gloom lingering, she hesitated for a moment and said, "It's my college classmate calling." He told me that his wife had died three nights earlier. It was the day I called, and strangely, it was also the day of my mentor's death. It's too ...... too."

Liu Sanqian and Yang Zhenzhen glanced at each other and asked, "What is the cause of death...... Suicide?"

"It's not clear, but the opinion of the police seems to be suicide," Yang Wanwan recalled what her classmate said on the phone, "The cause of death was that my wife kept scratching her neck until she broke the artery and died of excessive blood loss." ”